The next day, early in the morning.

The dustless Taoist came to the place where Zhang Peng meditated and had an epiphany early in the morning. At this time, Zhang Peng's body was covered with a little silver light, and Zhang Peng's entire body was enveloped in a hazy way. Zhang Peng is still in a state of epiphany, and the mental method that is placed on his knees is as if it has been blown by a blowing breeze, turning a page from time to time. Every time the mind turned a page, Zhang Peng's hands changed with different gestures, and Zhang Peng at this time was completely shrouded in the silver light.

Seeing that Zhang Peng did not wake up in an epiphany, the Dustless Daoist smiled and nodded and left here.

Time flickered, and three days passed. During these three days, Zhang Peng has been in a forbidden state, motionless. The dustless Taoist occasionally observed in the courtyard, and whenever he was sure that Zhang Peng was fine, he quietly left.

Before I knew it, ten days had passed quietly. When the Dustless Daoist came to Zhang Peng's side again, seeing that he was still in a state of epiphany, the excited look in his eyes was self-evident. Once Zhang Chen's limit was on the tenth day, what the Dustless Dao people didn't expect was that now Zhang Peng actually had such a powerful cultivation talent, surpassing his father's record.

Eleven days, fifteen days, twenty days, twenty-five days, thirty days.... Finally, on the thirtieth day, Zhang Peng's closed eyes suddenly trembled, and under the gaze of the Dustless Daoist, the silver light that wrapped Zhang Peng's body was slowly integrating into his body at this time, and gradually became thinner. When the light completely disappeared, Zhang Peng's closed eyes slowly opened. When Zhang Peng's eyes were fully opened, Zhang Peng's dark and deep pupils had been replaced by a silver light at this time. In an instant, the Dustless Dao Man only felt a powerful internal force erupt from Zhang Peng's body and attack him. The Dustless Daoist chuckled, and then waved his sleeves, and immediately dissolved this internal force. With the outbreak of internal force, the white light in Zhang Peng's eyes at this time gradually dissipated, and the originally bright and dark pupils slowly returned to their original state. At this moment, Zhang Peng's eyes were full of agility, and he was looking at the dustless Taoist in front of him with puzzled eyes.

The Dustless Daoist smiled: "Little guy." Your epiphany, it's really not a short time. ”

Zhang Peng smiled, put away his doubtful eyes and stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and then said excitedly: "Master, I feel that my whole body is full of strength, and I can kill a cow with one punch!" After speaking, Zhang Peng clenched his fists tightly, feeling the wonderful power in his body.

The Wuchen Daoist smiled bitterly and said, "You, if you let those guys on the rivers and lakes know that you use the supreme mental power to fight cattle, you will be half angry." Although he said that, the Dustless Dao people could not hide the excited look in their hearts. Zhang Chen's epiphany was ten days back then, and his sudden understanding of the mental method was twenty-four days, but Zhang Peng was a whole month.

"Little guy, hold your breath and concentrate, feel the internal force in your dantian, and see what stage it is now. The dustless Taoist said.

Zhang Peng nodded, closed his eyes tightly, and sank to the dantian from his heart. After a while, Zhang Peng suddenly raised his head, looked at the Dustless Daoist and said excitedly: "Master, I have now skipped the stage of foundation building and reached the second stage, Peiyuan!"

When the dustless Taoist heard this, he couldn't help but gasp. If you knew that according to the cultivation speed of ordinary people, it would take at least one or two years to reach the foundation building, but this little guy actually skipped the foundation building directly in a month of epiphany and reached the realm of Peiyuan, this kind of talent is terrifying. Let the dustless people know that Zhang Peng is definitely not a thing in the pool!

For the rest of the day, Zhang Peng practiced every day according to the cultivation plan prescribed by the Dustless Dao people. Day after day, never stopping. Time flickered, and the time of three years passed in an instant, and in these three years, Zhang Peng's internal force also had the second level of Peiyuan realm, and reached the fourth level of subtle realm. Although he has the powerful mental method of Drifting Fragrance Sword Rain, as well as the teachings of a master like a dustless Daoist, being able to reach such a state at this age is enough to show that Zhang Peng's cultivation talent is high. Therefore, when Zhang Peng was ten years old, the dustless Taoist also began to teach Zhang Peng's martial arts in advance. In the plan of the Dustless Daoist, he originally wanted to wait until Zhang Peng was fifteen years old to teach him martial arts. It's just that I didn't expect Zhang Peng's talent and hard work spirit to move him.

Zhang Peng's internal strength was gradually increasing, and he also had a certain understanding of martial arts in his heart, Zhang Peng thought to himself, why can't he make a slight change when he practiced in the way prescribed by the mental method? This kind of thinking is increasing day by day in Zhang Peng's heart, and he feels irritable when he practices the mental method many times. Whenever such a thing happened, Zhang Peng was doing something that went against common sense, that is, practicing the Mind Method backwards! That's right! Whenever the true qi in his body flowed backwards, Zhang Peng felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, but there seemed to be an indescribable feeling in his Dao heart, which he himself felt. This feeling made him feel very frightened, forcing him to stop cultivating like this, this feeling was the feeling of hatred!

Late that night, Zhang Peng, who was originally calm and leisurely meditating and cultivating by the waterfall, suddenly shook his body, and then his calm face became hideous, and a strong evil qi erupted out of him. But Zhang Peng was unaware of this, only to see his hands clenched into fists, his teeth clenched, as if he was fighting against something, and his expression was extremely painful. The dustless people who were far away in the grass hut also discovered the situation outside at this time, and a flash appeared in front of Zhang Peng in an instant. Looking at Zhang Peng, whose teeth were clenched, his body couldn't stop trembling, and his whole body was wrapped in an amazing aura, the Dustless Daoist couldn't help frowning, obviously, the Dustless Daoist couldn't understand why Zhang Peng suddenly went crazy.

At this time, Zhang Peng suddenly opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out of his eyes. The dark pupils were blood-red at this time. "Kill!" A cold voice spat out of his mouth, at this time the murderous aura around him had reached a peak, the flowers and trees were constantly trembling, the chickens and ducks in the yard were constantly flapping their wings, scurrying around, and the little black dog was also curled up in the corner and shivering at this time.

"What the hell is wrong with this little guy? The Dustless Daoist muttered with a frown.

"Peng'er, calm down for me!" the dustless Taoist suddenly shouted at Zhang Peng.

Hearing this shout, Zhang Peng's body paused obviously, and his blood-red eyes also looked towards the Dustless Daoist, flashing a hideous expression. Seeing this, the Dustless Daoist slowly walked forward, and at this moment, Zhang Peng roared violently, and the whole person seemed to have lost his mind, and he actually slashed at the Dustless Daoist. The eyes of the dustless Daoist froze, and in the face of the sudden attack, his brows furrowed more compactly, his body leaned slightly sideways, and then grabbed Zhang Peng's right palm, but the dustless Daoist did not expect Zhang Peng's reaction to be so fast, when he just grabbed the palm, he suddenly felt a strong wind in his waist, and the dustless Daoist slapped Zhang Peng's knee with a palm, and the attack was resolved.

Now Zhang Peng is in the stage of going mad, if he doesn't stop it in time, if he hurts the meridians, I'm afraid that the Dustless Daoist will not be able to return to the sky, and he will not hesitate immediately, after dissolving the attack, the Dustless Daoist dodged and went to Zhang Peng's Tianzhu acupoint, wanting to make him fall asleep and then find a way to solve it. With the speed of the Dustless Daoist, Zhang Peng's skills cannot be avoided at all, and the facts have also proved that the finger of the Dustless Daoist hit Zhang Peng's Tianzhu acupoint, but Zhang Peng not only did not fall asleep, but became more ferocious.

The Dustless Daoist was immediately puzzled, because it was impossible for him to even remember the location of the Tianzhu acupoint wrongly, and the position of the acupuncture point could not be changed, but Zhang Peng couldn't help but have no reaction, and even more ferocious than before, even if it was a golden bell jar that had been cultivated to the extreme, it was impossible to be completely free of death points.

"Could it be...."The Dustless Daoist suddenly thought of this, and was suddenly a little frightened. In the hearts of dustless Taoist people, there is only one explanation, that is, acupuncture point movement! But acupoint movement is not something that ordinary masters can do, which can't help but test a person's proficiency in the use of internal force, this person must also know all the acupuncture points of the whole body, but this little guy and internal force not to say, even if it is an acupuncture point, he may not be clear, but how did he do it?

The current situation does not allow the Dustless Dao people to think about anything, because Zhang Peng's attacks are attacking him wave after wave, and he can only keep dodging in order to avoid hurting Zhang Peng. There was no way, the dustless Taoist had to go to the position of a few inches around Zhang Peng's Tianzhu acupoint again, and after connecting the points a few times, he finally found the Tianzhu acupoint that was moved by Zhang Peng, and there was no doubt that the dustless Taoist who found the acupuncture point quickly fainted Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng, who was hit by the Tianzhu acupoint, suddenly fell to the ground like a deflated balloon. I don't know if the attacks just now were too frequent, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on Zhang Peng's haggard face. The dustless Taoist hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Zhang Peng and went straight to the thatched house. After checking the pulse, it was found that Zhang Peng was only a little out of strength, and there was nothing serious, and the true qi in his body was extremely stable. This made the Dustless Daoist a little puzzled, because the condition in Zhang Peng's body didn't look like he had gone mad at all, but if he hadn't gone mad, why did he become delirious and attack himself indiscriminately? Thinking about it, the Dustless Daoist had only one conjecture, that is, this little guy didn't know what evil skills he was cultivating! That's why he lost his mind and was full of murderous aura.

Looking at the sleeping Zhang Peng on the bed, the dustless Taoist muttered: "You little guy, you are really an unconscious master." It's just that where did you learn this kung fu? Maybe when you wake up, you're slowly asking. With that, the Dustless Daoist turned around and left the house.