In seven years, too much can be changed, compared to Zuo Meng's peaceful life, the rivers and lakes in the outside world have become chaotic.

First of all, the Hanshan Temple changed dramatically, the monks in the temple split into two factions, and a conflict broke out, a part of the monks headed by three generations of disciples, rebelled out of the Hanshan Temple to set up another sect, and then the rivers and lakes began to spread a kind of martial arts called internal strength, which was more potential than the existing fist and leg method of external refining martial arts, and soon occupied the mainstream, and was sought after by the major factions.

After obtaining the initial internal strength secrets, some of the top factions have improved themselves and developed their own unique internal skills, and some of the predecessors with high talents have begun to transfer to internal strength, and the results have been remarkable. Compared with the Jianghu sect, the palace has become the top place in the world's martial arts, condensing the world's talents and resources, the palace has rapidly developed a variety of changes after obtaining internal strength, and a number of top masters have emerged, which makes the palace compound a veritable Longtan tiger's den, and ordinary masters will be found as long as they are close to the palace range.

The turmoil in the outside world kept spreading, and Zuo Meng knew about it, but he didn't intervene.

It is his plan to pass on the internal strength to the world, and he needs to gather the wisdom of the people in the world to find a way out.

The surest way out that can be used in the real world.

Night, silent as water.

Zuo Meng sat cross-legged on the bed, the force surrounded his body in two hundred years, forming a magnetic field visible to the naked eye around him, and the tables and chairs next to him floated, Zuo Meng, who had two hundred years of internal strength, was definitely the number one master in the world, with his current strength, the whole world of martial arts people tied together was not enough for him to fight.

"Two hundred years is really the upper limit of internal force. ”

Zuo Meng's pupils flickered with an unknown color. When he was in the real world outside, he didn't feel the problem, he just felt that the meridians were swollen and painful, and the internal force couldn't grow, and he thought that the strength of the physical body had not kept up, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. In the dream world he created, Zuo Meng used the vision of the creator to discover the root cause.

In his vision, his dantian was entangled in the chains of the law.

Dense chains surround the dantian.

Among them, there is a black law chain, which is this chain that traps the growth of internal force and locks the way forward.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death. ”

The moment Zuo Meng's index finger touched the black chain, he read the information of the law chain, and although he did not return to the essence of the Creator now, he could still 'see' some content.

"The force in two hundred years is the upper limit, and what restricts this upper limit is the life span!"

Zuo Meng got to the root of the problem.

If you want to break the bottleneck of two hundred years, you must break through the limit of two hundred years of life and turn martial arts into a fantasy martial arts.

How do you break the shackles?

The dream world is easy to do, and the constraints of returning to the essential laws of the Creator will disappear naturally, but what about the real world?

"Hopefully, the geniuses of this world can give me some inspiration. ”

In the past seven years, the peerless geniuses on the rivers and lakes have all been within Zuo Meng's observation range, among which the name of the traitor ring of Hanshan Temple is the most dazzling. In seven years, this monk who knows nothing has integrated his own Buddhism and internal strength, and created his own Buddhist internal strength - the three precepts of divine power, and with this divine skill has become one of the few masters in the world, and the successful establishment of the mountain, the current precept name is no longer the little monk seven years ago, but the abbot of Tianhan Temple.

In addition to the name of the ring, some Tianjiao characters have also appeared in other sects, such as Qingyan of the Daomen, Dugu of the Sword Sect and so on.

As long as the genius who is full of flowers follows the route of internal strength, he will eventually encounter the same problem as Zuo Meng.

And the opportunity to change this root problem is the great change in heaven and earth.

The world has changed, and the cultivation of internal force will definitely become extremely easy.

"It's coming. ”

Zuo Meng looked out the window, the moon in the sky, and didn't know when it turned blood red.

Above the sky, a huge ancient tree emerged.

Covering the sky and covering the sun, like the oldest gods, Weiya in the world!

"Wild?"

Zuo Meng felt the breath of the Ancient Era from the projection, but it had been too long, whether it was the Wild or the Xuan Turtle, the breath was different from the beginning.

Airplanes!!

Invisible ripples, emanating from the moon, spread throughout the world.

The world, as if it had stood still.

Zuo Meng's true spirit flew out of his body and regained the unspeakable posture of the Creator. Looking down, the world was like frozen amber, and countless chains of laws began to flow, making a crisp and pleasant sound, as if someone had pulled the floodgates, forcibly modifying a part of the world. This kind of modification is only at the level of the law, and the world of ordinary people is not perceptible at all, and if Zuo Meng is not the creator, he will not be able to perceive it.

"Has any of the creatures reached the level of the Law of Intervention?"

Zuo Meng's gaze passed through the layers of chains, and he saw another great being, he saw the other party, but the place could not perceive him.

In the endless void, the golden being struggled to stir the laws of the world with all its might, spreading its own power. Zuo Meng did not stop the other party, but followed the changes and returned to the world again, integrating into the body of scholar Xue Chuan.

Volatility is generated again.

The noisy world returns, time moves around, and the world returns to normal. But what happened before, no one sensed it, the world is the same, just a few more things.

"Very clever use of the law. ”

Maybe it's because it's too difficult to move the law, in order to save power, the golden statue doesn't know how many years it took to summarize this set of techniques, this technique inspired Zuo Meng greatly, as the creator, he changed the law too easily, so that he was simple and crude in the use of the law, but not as good as this creature. Naturally, there is no need to refer to it in the dream world, but after returning to reality, this set of techniques will be of great help to him to change his life against the sky.

Take a breath.

Zuo Meng found that there was an extra power in the air that he had not had before.

"Start with the subtleties of the law, like the principle of leverage, borrowing the fulcrum of boundaries to pry the whole world. "It's all simple to say, but it's extremely difficult to operate, first of all, you have to find the weak point in the law, so that you can start to encroach on the world, secondly, the fulcrum is strong enough to withstand the backlash of the law chain, and finally the lever must be hard enough, and your own strength must be able to press the lever.

Three steps.

The first weak point, the second support point, and the third strength itself. To do these three things, return to the real world, Zuo Meng can pry the law and change the world.

According to the special energy that is now filled in the air, within half a month, there will be transcendent people in the world, perhaps immortal cultivators, or witches, ghosts, and demons.