Chapter 340: Cultivation Methods of the Phaseless Realm

Martial arts practice is very important, famous teachers are very important, but the most important thing is one's own roots and perseverance. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Wei Li was able to detach himself from the spiritual influence of the waves and clouds so quickly, obviously he was a person with a strong heart, and even more importantly, he could gain from Qu Yuan's ink treasure, and his own understanding was also outstanding.

Thinking of this, Lang Chuyun's heart suddenly moved, and his two eyes stared at Wei Li.

Wei Li was aware of this, and looked up at the clouds in the waves. The waves themselves are ugly, but a pair of eyes are surprisingly handsome, anyone who sees him for the first time often only remembers his eyes, but forgets his appearance, and the next time they see each other, the first thing they remember is still these eyes, and they don't care about their appearance. At this time, Wei Li looked at his eyes, but he had a different feeling, his eyes were different from the vast starry sky when he first saw it, but instead became turbulent, as if there were huge waves swirling and churning in his eyes.

Wei Li couldn't help but be attracted by the waves in the clouds' eyes, his heartbeat beat with the waves in the eyes of the waves, and he couldn't extricate himself anymore.

In just an instant, Wei Li felt the waves turn his eyes into two black holes, constantly spinning, swallowing him into them, and then taking him over thousands of mountains and rivers to a large lake.

Wei Li looked around in a panic, and actually stood on a small boat in the middle of a large lake, the boat was rippling with the waves, and the waves were rolling over the clouds and sitting cross-legged across from him.

Wei Li said in surprise: "Lang Daxia, this is Dongting Lake?"

Lang Chuyun nodded with a smile and said gently: "Sit down and listen carefully." ”

Wei Li was affected by his words, and involuntarily sat cross-legged opposite the waves, and his whole heart was inexplicably quiet. In this way, both of them did not say a word, and their bodies drifted on the surface of the lake with the boat.

Wei Li simply closed his eyes and spread his thoughts, he practiced the Three Worlds Sutra, and his own spiritual power far exceeded that of ordinary people, this calmness immediately found a trace of abnormality. The rhythm of the rippling boat under them actually matched the rhythm of the waves and the rhythm of the clouds.

Wei Li suddenly realized at this time, the waves were turning over the clouds, this was to remind him, could it be that the battle between him and Qu Yuan had already begun at this time? Wei Li did not dare to waste this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, his thoughts drifted with the boat, his heartbeat moved with the heartbeat of the waves and clouds, and his thoughts gradually extended, spreading in the lake like water waves.

In the past, if the spirit was spread out like a wave like this, filling the space, Wei Li would reach the limit if it spread for two or three miles at most, and if it extended outward, it would have a headache. Today, with the heartbeat of the waves and clouds, it easily spread to ten miles away, and it is still spreading outward at an extremely fast speed.

With a flick of his fingers, Wei Li's spirit had already spread across the entire surface of Dongting Lake, and at this time he had a clear number in his mind, Dongting Lake was not eight hundred miles, but nine hundred and thirty miles, such an accurate number made him feel that everything was under control. At the same time, he sensed another bigger beat, which coincided with the heartbeat of the waves and clouds, which was the heartbeat of Dongting Lake.

Wei Li understood that this was the wave of clouds with his own heartbeat, driving his heartbeat, and the heartbeat of Dongting Lake, so that he could drive his thoughts to spread throughout Dongting Lake without hindrance.

At this time, Wei Li also felt the various situations outside Dongting Lake and Dongting Lake, Dongting Lake was like a huge heart, constantly beating, and the thousands of rivers connected to it were like blood vessels, constantly injecting blood into the heart. Wei Li quietly felt the difference of each river from the mouth of the lake, before these rivers entered the lake, or the waves were turbulent, rushing and roaring, or slowly flowing, warm like water, or the undercurrent was surging, the yellow sand was rolling, or the waves were sparkling and crystal clear, each river had its own character and its own heartbeat, and after entering the lake, they all assimilated into the heartbeat of Dongting Lake. Suddenly, Wei Li felt a familiar breath that he had felt on Qu Yuan's Mobao, which was the Miluo River, one of the main tributaries of Dongting Lake.

Wei Li's thoughts were driven by the waves and clouds, echoing in Dongting Lake, but his spiritual realm continued to rise. An illusory golden lotus leaf automatically flew out from behind his head, the lotus leaf was the size of a canopy, like a parasol, standing above his head. As Wei Li's thoughts spread and realized, the golden parasol gradually became solid from illusory, the lines on the lotus leaves became clearer and clearer, and dew continued to fall on the lotus leaves, rolling back and forth as the lotus leaves swayed.

The lotus leaf on the top of Wei Li's head gradually refined, like a substance, and a golden illusory lotus flower gradually appeared under him, this lotus flower supported Wei Li's body, gradually rising, and becoming more and more real like a lotus leaf.

I don't know how long it took, Wei Li felt the heartbeat of Dongting Lake become more and more blurred, and his thoughts gradually shrank from all over the lake, to the surroundings of his body, until they shrank to a radius of ten miles, before stabilizing.

Wei Li slowly opened his eyes, and at this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the lotus canopy in the center of the golden lotus with lotus leaves on his head, and the waves and clouds on the opposite side were still sitting cross-legged on the small boat, his eyes were gentle, and he seemed to be eternal. In an instant, Wei Li understood, and Lang Chuyun took him to Dongting Lake with his spiritual power, making his spiritual power instantly increase fivefold.

Wei Li pondered the various insights just now, and felt that he had benefited a lot, but also had doubts in his heart, he didn't care about etiquette, and asked Lang Chuanyun: "This is the spiritual world of the predecessors?"

Lang Chuanyun nodded, and said: "Your mental qualifications are even better than I imagined, with a little guidance, you will be able to keep up with my rhythm, no wonder you can benefit from Qu Yuan's ink treasure." ”

Wei Li said curiously: "The predecessors seem to have refined the entire Dongting Lake into their own body, and replaced the heart of Dongting Lake with their own hearts, is this the cultivation method of the real human realm?"

Lang Chuanyun nodded first, then shook his head, and then said slowly: "What you said is neither right nor right, but I have already refined Dongting Lake into my body, and replaced the will of Dongting Lake with my own will, it can be said that as long as I am on Dongting Lake, even if the top ten masters in the world are here, I can also use Dongting Lake to have the power of battle, but this is not the cultivation method of the real human realm, this is the cultivation method of the unphased realm." ”

Wei Weizhong's doubts are even worse, there is no phase realm, there is no form, there is no practice since ancient times, so there are often people who have practiced hard for decades without an inch, and some people just drink a drink or sleep, and inexplicably make great progress, which is enviable, but it is unimaginable. Wei Li was very excited when he heard that Lang Chuyun actually had a cultivation method without a phase, but he understood that this kind of cultivation method was more precious than any magic secret book, and it was already a great favor for Lang Chuyun to take him on a spiritual journey, where would he dare to ask for this kind of cultivation method again. (To be continued.) )