Chapter 10: The Transformation of the Condor
In the valley, quiet and desolate, but it is an excellent place to practice, Taiyuan day by day hard to practice the spirit, hone the true qi, wash the body, after more than a year, the cultivation has completely reached the limit.
On this day, he was finally about to break through the innate realm.
The innate mystery, for Taiyuan, there is no secret, it has long been clear, and after everything is ready, he uses the divine eagle to protect the Dharma and begins to break the entrance of heaven and earth.
The entrance is a trick, the mystery is mysterious, not in the body, not outside the body, but in a dark nothingness, only the strong spiritual consciousness can be sensed, and only the tenacious spiritual will can break the entrance, penetrate the inside and outside, and return to the innate nature.
Taiyuan breathed and breathed, his chest rose and fell, the most refined and pure internal force in his body circulated in the meridians around his body, every minute of time passed, his internal force increased by one point, and at the same time, the qi, blood and bones also vibrated one after another, like a cloud of sun and moon oven, emitting endless heat, and the void next to him seemed to have a tendency to boil, and the airflow was slightly distorted.
This kind of vision is not trivial, it really reflects his deep and vast martial arts foundation now, regardless of the internal strength of the physical body, it has reached the limit of the acquired realm, and it is not comparable to ordinary people in the martial arts.
"A trick in the entrance, a hole in the world, return to the roots, the innate is made, broken, broken, broken!"
Three words "broken" in succession, Taiyuan sword intent rushed into the sky, like a supreme divine sword, through the heavens and the earth, and with a bang, the invisible spiritual sword intent was directly slashed at a mysterious node in the void, which was the entrance he had realized.
Click, boom, in the sea of knowledge, a storm and clouds are stirring, thunder is roaring, Taiyuan is white in front of his eyes, heaven and earth are no longer heaven and earth, the void is no longer the void, everything has changed dramatically.
Baihui on the top of his head, the pores all over his body, seem to be trying his best to breathe, the surrounding heaven and earth essence is rolling at an unprecedented speed, a burst of coolness all over the body, a large amount of heaven and earth essence into the body, his pure internal force finally began to transform towards the true qi, a trace of spiritual thought, plus the essence of heaven and earth and the internal force of the surrounding body condensed the only, immediately transformed into the innate true qi, smart, pure, lively, it seems to have life.
No matter how pure and condensed the Heavenly Force of the Coming Heaven is, it cannot be compared with the Innate True Qi, and at this moment, Taiyuan's understanding of the Innate is more profound.
The Quanzhen internal strength has been completely broken through, the innate true qi has been refined, the inside and outside are integrated, the hole is penetrated, and the innate cave has stepped into the realm of the innate cave, and the hundred tricks are blended with heaven and earth, and the essence of heaven and earth is swallowed all the time to make up for its own shortcomings.
At the same time, his dragon elephant Prajna Gong also began its final transformation, his qi and blood burned, blazing like fire, his bones and muscles seemed to be expanding and contracting, and a trace of impurities was quenched out again, and a large amount of heaven and earth essence was burned and refined by the qi and blood oven, blending into the flesh and blood, enhancing his qi and blood power, and the flesh and body were shining and bright, and more mysterious.
Dragon Elephant Tenth Floor!
This layer of kung fu is really broad and profound, but as soon as he broke through, Tai Yuan felt a sense of hunger in his flesh and blood, as if the originally full qi and blood suddenly became empty.
This is of course an illusion, which is the reason why the power he can carry after his physical transformation is even stronger.
Exhaled, exhaled in one breath, and a white wave in front of him went away like an arrow, and a trace of ripples was drawn in the air.
Standing up, Taiyuan moved at will, and felt the majestic essence power surging in his body, and the surrounding void was like lead and mercury, flowing heavily, moving slowly, and his strength was hidden, like an abyss like the sea.
"Here comes the sword!"
Under his excitement, he let out a long roar, waved his arm, and there seemed to be a green air flow coming out of his palm, like silk, directly entangled with the sharp sword next to him, and with a soft buzz, the sword had fallen on his hand.
Capture the dragon and control the crane!
Although Taiyuan has never practiced these two kung fu, he has entered the innate realm at this time, and he can do whatever he wants, and he is superb, and the use of strength is ingenious, and he can also achieve similar divine effects.
A sword in hand, Taiyuan long body a vertical, fell into the valley on a clearing, the sword light flashed, the true swordsmanship, seven seven forty-nine swords one move to use, his swordsmanship is full of charm, dense and rushing, well versed in Taoist mysteries, the wisps of sword light stay in the void, for a long time, like Tai Chi, like two instruments, if four elephants, each sword is sword intent, as if to cut the void, kill ghosts and gods.
In the soft and slow sword light, there is a deep momentum, and in the silence, it can lay down a heavy killing game, which is unguardable.
At this time, his all-true swordsmanship was different from the original, different from Qiu Chuji, and even different from Wang Chongyang's, this was his own all-true swordsmanship.
There is a god in swordsmanship, and the sword intent is continuous, this is the real innate swordsmanship.
After practicing the true swordsmanship, Taiyuan was happy in his heart, looking up to the sky and roaring, the sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, resounding through the deep valley, long and long, in the mountains and forests and wilderness, birds and beasts were shocked.
"Haha, Brother Diao, today Poor Dao will completely remove the impurities and toxins in your body for you, so that you can return to your roots!"
Taiyuan chuckled lightly, stepped out, and the green shadow flashed, appearing in front of the Condor as if shrinking into inches, startling the Condor.
Gently stretching out his hand, he landed behind the Condor, and the innate true qi continued to enter the Condor body, washing back and forth among his many meridians and viscera.
After stepping into the congenital, Taiyuan's innate true qi became more and more pure and profound, and his skills were endless, and many impurities in the Condor's body were discharged from his body under the washing of his true qi.
With this breath of black air, the Condor immediately felt unprecedentedly relaxed and casual, and its bulky body seemed to be full of vitality, as if it had returned to the prime of life.
After rinsing, the appearance of the Condor changed greatly, the original stout figure was a little thin, adding a bit of arrogance and sharpness, and many messy feathers on the body fell off, revealing red skin.
This is a great creation of the Condor, and the body is washed by Taiyuan with innate true qi, which is no less than being reborn, and the feathers on the body are probably going to grow again.
Sure enough, a month later, the Condor has newly grown feathers all over his body, neat roots, tough as gold and iron, knocking on the sonorous sound, very mysterious, originally ugly appearance, at this time because of the regrowth of feathers all over the body, become incomparably superb, black with gold feathers add a bit of luster to it, such as a sacred bird. It looked left and right, high-spirited, slender wings, afraid of more than a zhang long, slightly fanned, fierce wind whistling up, immediately flying sand and stones.
With a sharp sound of carving, the Condor rose into the air, and with the help of his feet, it suddenly rushed into the sky like a sharp arrow, turned into a black spot, and flew far into the sky.
Soaring in the sky, the Condor regained this instinct after a few decades, and now it continues to hover and dance in the air, and the eagle roars.