Chapter Twenty-Six: Success

"It's dangerous......" Seeing that Ling Shan finally rushed in in time, Xiao Tianming breathed a sigh of relief. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, he was holding a sharp iron sword in his hand, and there was still blood on the tip of the sword, it was obviously this small sword that saved Ling Shan.

For some reason, the little lynx didn't even try to enter the cave.

"Ulu Ulu ......" made a loud noise, and a lynx stuck its head into the hole, but because the hole was too small, it could not bend over.

It was the white-haired lynx.

At this moment, its eyes glowed white, like a flame burning.

Ling Shan looked at Xiao Tianming, he didn't understand how Xiao Tianming had broken through its protective true element just now. Because with Xiao Tianming's strength that the Yuan Realm is not even had, it is very difficult to even break through the True Qi Protective Body of the Manjiang Realm.

Not to mention the True Yuan Protector of the Great Lynx of the Fighting Flow Realm.

Xiao Tianming immediately understood what Ling Shan meant, but he didn't explain, he laughed twice, took out a dry cloth to wipe the blood stains on the iron sword, and then threw it aside.

"Let's leave it alone and keep walking inside, Ling Shan, do you remember the route from last time?" Xiao Tianming asked.

Ling Shan didn't speak, just nodded and took the lead towards the cave, while the white-haired lynx saw the two of them leave, and immediately roared again.

The roar gradually became inaudible, and Xiao Tianming had already lit two torches, one for each of them, holding them in his hands, illuminating the way ahead.

Unlike Zhao Ren, who was looking through the treasure map while walking, Ling Shan really had the road map in his mind completely, so the speed of walking was particularly fast, and Xiao Tianming tried his best to keep up.

Soon, they came to the grotto where they had last arrived.

The grotto was the same as the last time they left, hardly any of them had changed, the stone platform was still there, and there were several chains lying on it, and this chain was also strangely unknown how long it had existed, and there was not the slightest sign of rust.

Ling Shan held a torch and came to the mural of "Frost Emperor Fist", and looked carefully, obviously wanting to study it again, but Xiao Tianming sat cross-legged on the stone platform, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

He was trying to sense the "yuan" in his body, and the words of the young man in white last time gave Xiao Tianming a lot of inspiration.

Since there is a "Nameless Fist Method" suitable for the cultivation of the Sense Yuan Realm, there is also a "Breaking Army Sword Method" suitable for the cultivation of the Manjiang Realm, and there is also a "Frost Emperor Fist" suitable for the cultivation of the Fighting Flow Realm, so why is there a lack of methods to sense one's own element?

Although it is a bit far-fetched, Xiao Tianming has a feeling that there must be such a method here.

If it weren't for the murals, then there would be only this stone platform in this grotto!

Xiao Tianming had already carefully searched for the stone platform, and indeed there were no exercises left, and this stone platform was not only him, but even the young man in white and Zhao Ren had also inspected it, and they also found nothing.

Then it is certain that there is no exercise on the stone platform.

However, when Xiao Tianming saw this stone platform, he had an idea in his heart: "If I sense it on the stone platform, will it enhance the probability of sensing Yuan?"

So, he sat down on the stone platform, closed his eyes as if an old monk was meditating, and put the orchid in his hands on his lap.

After a long time, Xiao Tianming opened his eyes, and a light flashed.

"Sure enough......"

“...... Can't sense the Yuan!" Xiao Tianming sighed, originally thought that he had found a shortcut to enter the Yuan Realm, but he didn't expect it to be a phantom like the moon in the water.

As the young man in white said, whether it is those sensitive methods or sensible drugs, they only increase the probability of success, and do not guarantee that people will be successful.

This is like the words of the saints in the world, no matter how profound these words are, the people who can deeply understand and use them flexibly are only a very small number of people.

And those who succeed without using exercises and pills to carry out the senses, just like those who are born to know, are geniuses among geniuses, such people are too rare!

Xiao Tianming is obviously not this kind of person, so he needs to find a way to feel the element, which is why he appeared in this grotto.

"It's a pity that I've been kicked out of the house by Uncle Lei, otherwise maybe he would have taught me. Xiao Tianming sighed.

The last time he went to Montenegro, Xiao Tianming already understood that Uncle Lei, who raised him, was only afraid that he was at least a strong man above the Manjiang Realm, otherwise it would not make sense for him to come and go freely in Montenegro.

He stood up, and was about to walk down the stone platform when he tripped over it.

"Oops!" The fall was quite painful, but the stone platform was only half a meter high, Xiao Tianming supported it with both hands in time, but it didn't hurt the bones, but the palm of his hand was worn out of the skin, and a trace of blood oozed out.

"It's bad luck. Xiao Tianming was a little annoyed, and when he was about to wipe the bloodstains, a lightning bolt crossed his mind.

He jerked his head back and stared at the "culprit" who tripped over him.

Chains!

To be precise, this is a very peculiar chain, made of unknown materials, and four sticks extend from the junction of the stone platform and the stone wall, scattered to the ground.

Xiao Tianming was like a demon, he didn't care about wiping the blood on his hands, but put all the four chains together in one place, and then did something unexpected.

He wrapped the chains around his body.

The scene was extremely eerie, as if the prisoner had put a shackle on himself!

Fortunately, there were only two people in the grotto at this time, and Ling Shan was engrossed in looking at the stone wall engraved with the "Frost Emperor Fist", not noticing Xiao Tianming's demonic behavior.

After wrapping all the chains around his body, he sat down on the stone platform again, closing his eyes and calming down.

With a "boom", he felt that he had come to a space where there was no heaven and no ground, and it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything clearly, not even himself.

Darkness everywhere, endless darkness.

"Is this the Yuan Space that Uncle Lei is talking about?"

The space of the yuan is extremely dark, and the yuan is hidden in this dark space, and only by finding the yuan in the dark space can it be regarded as the true success of the yuan.

The sound of "...... bang" sounded, it seemed to be the sound of the water, Xiao Tianming walked towards the place where the sound of the water came from, maybe "walking", because he couldn't feel the presence of his feet, but he was indeed moving.

Finally, a small river appeared in front of it, the water was extremely clear, and it was flowing incessantly, stirring up a few small waves from time to time.

Xiao Tianming suddenly had a realization in his heart.

"That's it...... It's mine...... Yuan!" This thought was together, and miscellaneous thoughts were born, and the river in front of him disappeared in an instant. He snapped open his eyes and found that he was still inside the grotto, and Ling Shan was still looking at the mural.

Xiao Tianming felt extremely excited: "I finally sensed the yuan!"

Before he came, he still felt extremely apprehensive, and he was afraid that his guess was wrong, but now that Ganyuan has finally succeeded, all the hard work he has experienced before is worth it.

"Hahaha, I'm also a SenseYuan Realm martial artist now!"