If it was according to the normal rhythm, it would take Chu Yun at least three years before he could enter the Great Grandmaster realm.

But now, a human yuan elixir has been spared three years of penance.

Chu Yun once again felt the terrifying nature of the Taishang Dao, this was just the lowest-level Human Yuan Pill, if it was a higher-level Earth Yuan Spiritual Pill or Heavenly Yuan Spiritual Pill, how wonderful it should be! This also reflected the terrifying aspect of the Taishang Dao.

And now, Hong Xuanji, a supporter of Taishang Dao, means that the future will inevitably collide with Taishang Dao.

"Next, you and I will retreat, learn martial arts, and hope that our combat power can be rebuilt!" Hong Zhiyu said.

At this moment, the ships of the Momokamido were separated, and the group was heading towards the kamikaze country, while one of the warships was heading farther away, heading towards the island where the ruins of the Creation Dao were located. And to reach that island, it will take at least ten days, and in these ten days, the two of them just need to consolidate their strength and improve their martial arts cultivation.

In the cabin, Chu Yun and Hong Zhiyu were facing each other, and between the two of them were some martial arts classics, as well as some pen, ink and paper, and next to them was a paperweight.

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, in a trance, Chu Yun thought of some things in his previous life, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

"Chu Yun, do you want to be the emperor?" Hong Zhiyu said an astonishing sentence as soon as she opened her mouth.

"The emperor has been in a certain life!"

Chu Yun smiled.

In his previous life, he was Li Jiancheng, who swept the world at that time, defeated strong enemies one after another, and finally became the emperor, creating a generation of hegemony.

The word emperor is no stranger to him at all, and even the principles of governing the country, the concept of governing the country, the application of power, etc., Chu Yun can write a few books.

"You are not a reincarnation of a ghost. How can you remember your past life!" Hong Zhiyu said.

"Death is not the end of life, it's just another beginning, it's not only ghosts and immortals, who can remember the memories of their previous lives, after the death of some peak powerhouses of martial arts, under a certain opportunity. I will also awaken some memories of my previous life!" Chu Yun smiled lightly, "A reincarnation and a dream, in memory, I have six lives, and this is the seventh life." If you can cultivate to the Yang God realm, you can awaken all kinds of memories of the previous six lives!"

Under the oppression of the will of the world, Chu Yun had lost too many memories, and only by cultivating to the Yang God realm would all his memories be completely restored.

"What was your past life?"

Hong Zhiyu asked curiously.

Chu Yun said: "A lot of memories have been forgotten. A lot of martial arts have been forgotten. I just remember that in my first life, I was a swordsman who cultivated to the peak of the Martial Saint, in the second life, I was an island master who cultivated to the realm of human immortals, in the third life, I cultivated to the peak of human immortals, and in the following lives, I was infinitely close to shattering the vacuum. But it's still one step behind, and it's not reached. One step away. It's often the difference between heaven and earth!"

"These six worlds are all martial artists, and they have never practiced Taoism since then, so my fighting style has a strong martial arts style!"

Hong Zhiyu thought about it, and it was true.

A master of the second thunder tribulation, but he doesn't know Taoism. He rarely attacks with Taoism, but uses Taoism to control martial arts and launch powerful attacks.

"Then you are a powerhouse in the primeval era?" asked Hong Zhiyu.

"No, I'm not from this world, from a distant otherworld!" Chu Yun smiled bitterly. "Martial arts, the more you get to the back, the more difficult it is. After the martial saint, there are human immortals. Only when you have cultivated to the realm of human immortals can you be regarded as entering the house. The human body has 129,600 acupuncture points, in fact, it is 1,296 acupuncture points, but there are tricks in the knots, the so-called one knack, a hundred knots, in the human body, the big knots are 1,296, but each big knot, contains a hundred small tips, if you can get through all the small tips in the big knots, that is the realm of the peak of human immortals, and it is also the realm of the god of war. At that level, the martial arts will break the shackles of Shouyuan, surpass the age of one hundred and fifty, and live for at least five thousand years. The pinnacle human immortal, equivalent to the seventh thunder tribulation in the Taoist arts, the creator. ”

"The pinnacle of human immortals, one know-how!"

Hong Zhiyu thought about it, shook her head and said, "This realm is too difficult, equivalent to the realm of the Oneiroi Machine, almost difficult to reach?"

"That's not necessarily!" Chu Yun said, "It's almost time for the end of the era, the fortune of heaven and earth will become extremely intense, and many unattainable realms will be easily reached!"

"These are too far away from me!" Hong Zhiyu said, "I just want to reach the realm of human immortals, and I am satisfied!"

"A mountain is higher than a mountain, when you reach the realm of human immortals, you will find that human immortals are just the beginning!" Chu Yun said, "I have lost a lot of memories, but I can still guide you to some martial arts!"

"My set of swordsmanship was comprehended in the first life, and it is called Dugu Nine Swords!"

Chu Yun's body moved, and a long sword appeared in his hand, "This set of swordsmanship, pay attention to preemptive strike, step by step, see the enemy's flaws, kill step by step, destroy step by step, pay attention to no tricks to win, this set of swordsmanship, there are five layers of sword intent, respectively, sharp sword intent, impermanence sword intent, heavy sword intent, weak sword intent, no no sword intent."

Chu Yun gradually used it, and entered the realm of powerlessness and thoughtlessness.

Hong Zhiyu's eyes opened, and he saw that Chu Yun's sword speed was very slow, but between the sword blades, it was like a paintbrush, constituting a wonderful martial arts charm.

Chu Yun was out of his body and stood aside, leaving only an empty shell body, but his physical body was constantly practicing over and over again, and his qi and blood kept running, forming a sword intent one after another.

Hong Zhiyu's eyes condensed, and he only saw Chu Yun's body, and a fierce sword intent rushed into the sky.

Sharp cutting, nothing to resist, slashing a qiē, this is a sharp sword intent.

This kind of sword intent formed a spiritual oppression, and Hong Zhiyu only felt pain in her eyes, as if her eyes could not bear the sharpness of that sword intent.

At this time, the sword intent changed again, turning into a dragon, turning into a poisonous snake, biting, changing, weird, just a few glances, Hong Zhiyu was covered in cold sweat, only to feel irresistible, irresistible and only to die.

The sword intent changed again, turning into a mountain, tall and mighty, suppressing the heavens.

The sword intent changed again, turning into a wooden sword, simple and direct, but the sense of danger was even stronger.

The sword intent changed again, turning into a void, empty, nothing, but the sword intent was even more violent, just because that void, that piece of heaven and earth were all swords.

The five sword intents are constantly changing, Hong Zhiyu looks at it, and seems to understand everything, but it seems that she doesn't understand anything, and she is uncomfortable to death.

After a long time, Chu Yun's spirit returned to its place, stopped the drill, and the long sword in his hand heard the sound of a gaba bar, and finally turned into smashes.

Chu Yun said: "To achieve a martial saint, as long as you condense a fist intent or sword intent, this is enough." And to achieve martial immortals, it is necessary to practice a hundred unique schools, condense all kinds of fist intent, sword intent, sword intent, and finally smelt into a furnace to form your own things, create your own martial arts, and you will truly step into the realm of the peak martial saint, and it will not be far from the immortal. (To be continued......)