In fact, simply superimposing the number of Qi cultivation layers, the monks who came from reality could push their True Qi in a more far-reaching direction.

Practicing Qi at more than ten layers is not a patent exclusive to Ke Xiaoliang.

But the reason why in addition to the true qi, there is also mana.

That's because the 'expressiveness' of true qi is insufficient.

The practice focuses on the unity of the three treasures of spirit, qi and spirit.

Mana is the evolutionary power of the integration of these three treasures, and most of the time the true qi represents just a person's qi.

As far as the cultivation resources of the high martial arts world are concerned, if a martial artist with outstanding qualifications wants to reach the level of strength and strength through simple qi training, he must concentrate on cultivation and cultivate true qi day and night for hundreds of years.

This is also a prerequisite for the exercises, qualifications, and cultivation environment to be extremely top-notch.

But anything that is missing is not successful.

Ke Shouyi has lived for hundreds of years.

But he was ruined and couldn't cultivate.

"All cultivation emphasizes the unity of essence and spirit, but the true qi and spirit are in harmony with the upper dantian, and what is born is mana, and what is cast is the Dao foundation. This doesn't work at all in this world, the body structure of people in this world is different, and there is no upper dantian at all. When the true qi enters the brain and gathers on the spiritual platform, it will shatter the brain melon in an instant. Shao Yang calmed down and kept thinking hard.

Dugu Ming, who was far away in the abandoned sword villa, also fell into the same predicament as Shaoyang.

But he took a small step forward.

He tried to cultivate a sword with true qi, and then pinned his spirit and sword intent on the sword body, and then achieved a special unity of god and qi on the sword body.

This technique is somewhat similar to the sword cultivation sacrifice sword pill, but it is different.

The sword pill is incorporated into the body, nourished with its own mana, and then accumulates sword qi, and then releases it during the battle.

Boom!

The Xuantie Sword, which had been forged hundreds of times, was broken in Dugu Ming's hands.

This is already the best sword he can find, under those famous swords. As for the so-called famous sword, it just carries the reputation and sword intent of some of the ancients in the past, and there is nothing really surprising in terms of material.

At this time, the Xuantie Sword, which had been forged hundreds of times, was still unable to withstand the double pressure of the huge True Qi and the Dugu Sword Intent.

Throwing the broken sword on the pile of broken swords on the side, Dugu Ming got up in distress, waved his fingers casually, and began to practice swordsmanship.

Grandmaster··· Grandmaster··· Master!

It was like a spell that kept hovering in his mind, intoxicating him and intoxicating.

And that's not just because, breaking the cap can get you a lot of plot points.

What's more, the kind of combat pride that belongs to the warrior and belongs to the direct violent output keeps tempting Dugu Ming.

He longed for that way of fighting, and wanted to solve its puzzles.

He is sure that once this method is unraveled, he will definitely be able to use it in reality.

He... Or rather, these monks who have chosen the world of high martial arts and have chosen to go to the 'grandmaster', will embark on a completely new path.

It's in reality, it's in the cultivation world.

That may be a great opportunity.

Someone has a sense in the dark.

Big Brother Hai sat on the shore and listened to the waves rolling in the waves.

Miao Nu stood aside with delicate silver handcuffs in her hands, sometimes looking at him tenderly and sweetly, sometimes showing a strange and crazy look.

"Brother Hai, haven't you understood it yet?"

"What do you mean by the immeasurable sea? Is it true qi that is as turbulent as the sea?" Miao Nu asked Brother Hai.

Brother Hai opened his eyes, raised his head to look at the waves that were constantly falling in the distance, felt the boulder under him, vibrating under the impact of the waves, and exhaled a long breath like an arrow.

"No... It is a feeling that accumulation is infinite and human energy is limited. With limited energy and resources, it is impossible to hoard immeasurable true qi. So what I'm grasping is a kind of repetition and continuity. Just like the waves of the sea, wave after wave, it seems that every wave is new, but no matter how vast the sea is, it is still those sea waters... Brother Hai said.

Miao Nu looked at Brother Hai, her expression was inexplicable, and her eyes were weird: "Gather hundreds of rivers to form rivers, gather rivers to become the sea, clouds and smoke on the sea, clouds and smoke over the mountains, turn gas into rain, rain falls on mountains and rivers, cycle after cycle, cycle after cycle... This is the great cycle between heaven and earth, and it is also the great cycle of nature. ”

Brother Hai was stunned.

Suddenly, a bright light erupted in his eyes.

"I see!"

"I see!"

"So that's what the Grandmaster meant!"

"The sea gathers hundreds of rivers, and there is tolerance. What the Grandmaster needs is not expansion, not continuous filling, and not endless searching... What the grandmaster needs is tolerance, tolerance of heaven and earth, and tolerance of himself. Turn yourself into a drop of water, into a gust of wind, into a speck of dust, and then disperse into rivers, mountains, nine heavens, deserts, and swamps... Scatter everything. Manpower is endless, but the power of mountains, rivers, and seas is endless. When I became the wind of nature, the water of the river, the immeasurable sea, the endless starry sky... Bearing the mountains and cutting off the sea, it is naturally no longer difficult. Brother Hai said, and actually began to scatter his work.

His true qi, which he had practiced hard for a long time, was not retained by him, and it was scattered between heaven and earth without regret.

And his will, however, resonated with the boiling sea.

In an instant, he seemed to have crossed the moat, crossed the insurmountable obstacles, and entered a new realm.

When he breathes, the true qi circulates and outputs in his body, interacting with nature.

A palm slap out.

A hundred zhang green dragon soared over the sea.

The green dragon set off waves on the sea, rolled up the terrifying waves, swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog, as if it were real.

Brother Hai let out a loud laugh.

"It turns out that this is the Grandmaster, it's really powerful! It's a pity... I just understood the meaning of the sea, so only by the sea did I have such a means to turn gas into a dragon and gather clouds like the sea, and I am afraid that it will be greatly discounted when I go inland. Maybe the great grandmaster just integrated the world and all kinds of weather into his own breath of true qi, and when he spit out his true qi, it was a piece of rivers and mountains and half of a martial arts!"

In the Abandonment Sword Villa, Dugu Ming picked up the mastery of the Abandonment Sword Villa again, and the Abandoning Sword Skill that he didn't look down on was suddenly different in his eyes.

"Is that so?"

"So that's it... Because the sword cannot carry my qi and will, I must abandon the sword and use it. Abandoning the sword is not really abandoning the sword, but abandoning the shape of the sword and retaining the mystery of the sword. In this world, the wind can be a sword, the rain can be a sword, and the earth under your feet can still be a sword. It turns out that the path of the Grandmaster has always been at my fingertips, but I have turned a blind eye to it and abandoned the treasure without knowing it. Dugu Ming walked out of the sword house, and then spit out the true qi all over his body, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp sword qi that rose into the sky turned from invisible to tangible, tearing the sky and crushing the white clouds.