Chapter 5 "God's Grace"

"Brother Yuanchen, where are you going?" the stone followed behind Yuanchen, and Yuanchen didn't say a word along the way, but he was a little worried.

Yuan Chen's silence was not because he was divorced, but because he was thinking about how to take revenge, he returned to a thousand years ago, with all the cultivation memories of his previous life, whether to go his own way again or make another choice, no matter what, he had reached the peak strength of the heavenly realm, and his cultivation experience alone was a rare treasure.

Re-walking the old path of his previous life, even if he can have inhuman cultivation progress, he is only fifty percent sure that he can succeed in revenge, but Yuanchen's goal is not only satisfied with revenge, but now he has the legendary technique of "Divine Grace", knowing the heavens and the sky, his goal is the peak of martial arts, the peak of swordsmanship.

The Dustless Sword Monarch re-walked the cultivation path just to take revenge, that is not to laugh off the big teeth, even if he agrees, the heart of the sword in his heart will not be convinced, since he lives again, he has to walk out of his own sword path, which is different from everyone's sword path.

"Stone, I'm fine, you go back first, I'll go back to the shop to strike iron. ”

The stone refused to leave at first, Yuan Chen repeatedly persuaded him to agree to leave to let himself be quiet, Yuan Chen's heart was even warmer, it turned out that he had missed such a friend, and then the Winter Continent War, the stone should have died in the war, this time Yuan Chen wanted to protect him.

Yuan Chen did not go back to the blacksmith shop, but went to a waterfall in the back mountain, wanting to cultivate, first breaking the demons.

Before recalling the self-exposure, the sword intent was reversed, Yuan Chen felt that his mind was swallowed by the sword in his hand at that moment, and turned into a ghost, so he also got the power to confront the Holy Emperor, although he still lost, but at that moment, Yuan Chen touched the realm of the emperor, broke and stood up, the original suicidal means, but it became an opportunity for Yuan Chen to win the Sword Emperor in the future.

"Kill! Blood! Give me blood!"

The evil words lingered in his mind like a curse, Yuan Chen's eyes were tightly closed, and the sweat that was constantly oozing from his forehead was washed over and over again by the water of the waterfall.

"Ahh

Evil bestows heaven with heavenly opportunities, and divine grace is immortal.

Six realms of reincarnation, ten days of law.

100 hours of condensation, 1,000 days of gathering.

Ten thousand hell souls, heaven and earth.

Cast my golden body, eternal and immortal.

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Yuan Chen followed the exercises, channeling his sword intent to all the tendons and acupuncture points all over the body, and those who cultivate the Tao need to temper the tendons and veins, the dantian Xuanqi, and then condense the life yuan before they can be called the real hall and room practice in terms of cultivation. These three steps are subdivided into three realms, the Quenching Pulse Realm, the Qi Xuan Realm and the Ning Yuan Realm, in the Winter Continent, the cultivation of the Qi Xuan Realm will be regarded as the Shangqing by a big force, and the Ning Yuan Realm can go sideways, and then the above realms are only available in the cultivation sects of the hell in the central continent of the mortal realm.

Two hours have passed, Yuan Chen's heart demon has been suppressed, and it will not attack for the time being, but it has not been completely eradicated, but it is already a miracle, this is comparable to the heart demon of the Sword Emperor, and now Yuan Chen's heart demon should be impossible to resolve no matter what, only by slowly re-cultivating to the realm of the previous life can there be a way to resolve this heart demon, but now with the strangeness of "God's Grace", he has done this.

"Huh?" When Yuan Chen probed his own state, he found something that puzzled him, he obviously hadn't refined his muscles and veins and started to cultivate, how could there be a true qi in his body that began to swim, but the tendons and veins had not yet expanded, and there was no place for this true qi to store, just like a child who couldn't find a home, the feeling of numbness made Yuan Chen feel very comfortable.

Yuan Chen immediately pointed his fingers and made a sword finger, and waved it towards the water surface at will, "Bang!" With the splash of water, the three-zhang wide water surface was cut off at the waist, but after a while, there was another stream of water to make up, as usual. But this time made Yuan Chen's heart tremble.

"This!how is it possible!" Yuan Chen didn't believe that the wandering True Qi was so powerful, even if almost all the True Qi was consumed at this time, it could be judged that the True Qi condensed in just these four hours was of higher quality than the average martial artist who had just entered the Quenching Pulse Realm.

If you don't start quenching the vein, you can condense the true qi, this kind of thing Yuan Chen has never heard of, in the previous life, Yuan Chen broke through many dangerous places, and got countless practice cheats, but before the quenching realm, the only one who can condense the true qi is this "Divine Grace", plus the quality of the condensation of true qi through "Divine Grace" is far beyond the previous life, you must know that in the previous life, you can be invincible at the same level, and even be able to fight beyond the level, the purity of the true qi is far beyond that of ordinary geniuses It is essential, but now through the "Divine Grace" The condensed true qi is far beyond that of himself in his previous life, which may allow him to take that step compared to his previous life and ascend to the emperor.

"No wonder the Holy Emperor attaches so much importance to this exercise, it is not an exaggeration to call it the first exercise in the Heavenly Realm based on this alone. ”

Quenching the pulse realm is the foundation of the martial artist's cultivation, open up the eight veins of the human body, in order to swallow the aura, so that the human body can burst out of stronger power, in fact, this realm is only available in the mortal world, the local monks of the heavenly realm because of the true qi of the heavenly realm, as soon as they are born, the eight veins are all connected, and they can directly gather qi, so the starting point of the monks in the heavenly realm is higher than that of the mortal world, coupled with the environment of true qi, the cultivation speed is difficult for mortals to reach. But self-quenching also has the advantage of allowing the meridians to change with their own exercises, which is more consistent with the cultivation of the exercises, and can also burst out with more powerful power, so once a monk in the mortal world can break the heavenly temple and ascend, then his strength will far exceed that of ordinary monks of the same realm, as was the case with Yuan Chen and Nie Yun in the previous life.

Although he has not yet started to quench the pulse, he has a trace of true qi in his body, which can slightly attract his sword qi, and according to the power of that moment just now, it is estimated that his own strength can fight with the person of the third layer of the quenching vein.

Of course, Yuan Chen will not be so satisfied, the most important thing at the moment is to find the materials for quenching the pulse, so that he can start quenching the pulse quickly, otherwise he will not have the ability to protect himself at all.

Then he picked up the branches and began to practice basic swordsmanship, splitting, stabbing, pointing, teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, piercing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, every step, Yuan Chen repeated the training, so that his body and every muscle remembered these movements.

Immersed in sword practice again, the night passed soon, and the night of practice did not make Yuan Chen feel tired, but he was a little more energetic.

After getting dressed and washing, Yuan Chen left the back mountain and went to the market to see if he could find some medicinal herbs to quench his pulse.