Chapter Seventy-One: Where the Heart Aspires
Ren Zuoqiu froze, Fang Luo's long hair was flying at this moment, there was no open-mindedness and thoroughness behind his conscience, and his eyes seemed to have lost color!
The most important thing is that at this moment, Ren Zuoqiu actually couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power in Fang Luo's body! It seemed that Fang Luo had turned into a mortal in this short period of time.
At this moment, if Fang Luo didn't comprehend his conscience and hide his breath, then it would be ......
Failure of conscience!
Looking at the state of Fang Luo at this moment, it seems to be ......
"Brother Ren, keep this matter a secret for me. Fang Luo stood up, his pale face without a trace of blood. He took a deep breath and exhaled another breath of turbidity.
Fang Luo, who calmed down, found that his physical strength had become stronger, as if he could tear a tiger and kill a dragon at will.
However, if there is no spiritual power to cultivate in the dantian, it is impossible to step into the realm of spiritual cultivation!
"Is the Dao a spiritual power?Isn't the Dao a power?What is the Dao?" Ren Zuoqiu smiled, he could feel that Fang Luo was full of qi and blood at the moment!
asked three times in a row, Fang Luo, who asked, was suddenly stunned, these three sentences were like thunder in his mind, and he realized in an instant!
"Dao...... You're right, spiritual power is a medium of the Dao, or spiritual power is a method of using the Dao! Then the power of the physical body can also do it!" Fang Luo's eyes shone brightly, revealing a thoughtful look, he felt that there was an unprecedented door in front of him slowly unfolding for him, he knew that it was easy to say it, but it was difficult to do! The road he had to take was more rugged than others.
"Although you don't thank you for your great kindness, you should bow down to it. Fang Luo bowed deeply to Ren Zuoqiu.
Ren Zuoqiu grabbed Fang Luo's bowed figure, shook his head and said, "I can't have such a deep understanding of the Tao, thank my master for this, I'm just using it instead, the master's words, what is the Tao, everything in heaven and earth is the Tao." ”
Fang Luo didn't believe it, because the person who said this was definitely ten thousand times more terrible than the head of the Fang family!
"You come with me. Ren Zuoqiu seemed to have made up his mind, and his expression no longer hesitated.
......
Ren Zuoqiu took Fang Luo to surround the Broken Sword Peak counterclockwise, as if he was constantly walking back to the original point, and it seemed to be different when he looked closely.
"It's here!" Ren Zuoqiu paused, his face solemn.
Different from the majestic sword intent of Heavenly Sword Peak, there seemed to be a monstrous demonic qi impacting Fang Luo, in front of him, there was an overwhelming sword intent roaring, at this moment the heaven and earth changed color, the remnant clouds rolled upside down, and even the space seemed to be split alive.
"This is the sword intent left by my master, do you think...... How?" Ren Zuoqiu said solemnly.
Fang Luo shook his head, cold sweat continued to leave on his head, if it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been forced to be seriously injured by this sword intent at this moment, unlike the vast sword intent of Heavenly Sword Peak, this sword intent was so powerful that ordinary people couldn't comprehend it.
"My master said that his sword intent is on par with the sword intent of Heavenly Sword Peak, and even more aggressive than it. ”
Sure enough, his master is not Liu Tianya!
"You...... Tell me why such an important secret. Fang Luo's expression was complicated, he didn't think that a boundary breaking stone could make Ren Zuoqiu unreserved.
Ren Zuoqiu didn't explain, but said, "There is a half-moon period, I'll pick you up." ”
Fang Luo's eyes flashed, although he didn't know Ren Zuoqiu's intentions, but Fang Luo pointed his sword at the sky, "What I see today, I will never spread it, if you violate this oath, you will die!"
"There is no need to make this oath, you can use the sword intent here to refine your physical body, and at the same time, you can feel my master's intention and Dao. Ren Zuoqiu shook his head, seemingly not caring at all about being discovered by others here.
Fang Luo didn't care what Ren Zuoqiu's plans were, but at this moment, he buried his kindness deep in his heart.
Someday, it will be rewarded by a spring!
At dusk, Ren Zuoqiu had already left, and Fang Luo was sitting at the entrance of the cave, the powerful sword intent refining Fang Luo's body, his blood-dissolving god was exactly what needed strong pressure to progress!
Although the spiritual power could not be used, he found that the Hemolytic God could still be used!
In the center of his eyebrows, there is a strange red blood, just a drop, but it has a powerful blood power!
Even if I can't cultivate spiritual power, I want to be sanctified in the flesh!
He is different from the body training techniques that are prevalent in the world now, and no longer borrows spiritual power to refine and nourish the body!
Moreover, Fang Luo also discovered that the strange aura in his dantian turned into a trace of aura and integrated into his body when he cultivated, making his body even stronger.
This made Fang Luo feel that these strange spiritual liquids were even more extraordinary, and he also found some clues during the meditation for a few days, as if the strange liquid produced was either related to the hemolysis of the gods, or had a reason for the Heavenly Relics.
"Now I can defeat Fang Lingyun who sealed me head-on. Fang Luo muttered, and then he closed his eyes again and cultivated with peace of mind.
When he was hungry, he took out some food from the spatial ring. When he was thirsty, he took the morning dew and drank it. When they are sleepy, they take the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed, and sleep on the ground. The rest of the time he was cultivating!
But ten days have passed, and Fang Luo is still only refining his physical body with sword intent, but the Dao Fang Luo that Ren Zuoqiu said has no clue.
Fang Luo stood up, his body was like jade at the moment, but there was a strength that no one could break between the glasses.
"There is no body, but no will. Fang Luo frowned, he couldn't see through it, and he couldn't understand this sword intent.
Another day passed, Fang Luo watched the sun set, closed his eyes again, and sat cross-legged.
Another day passed, Fang Luo felt the sun rise in the east and opened his eyes again.
In the blink of an eye, there were only three days left, and at this moment, he gave up the kendo will that Ren Zuoqiu said, and put himself into the training body.
When I opened my eyes again, it was the last night. Fang Luo slowly closed his eyes, at this moment he had no distracting thoughts in his heart, only to become stronger...... With the obsession of the heart!
Just as Fang Luo was immersed in his body and mind, a vague voice came from his mind.
This voice was full of vicissitudes, as if it had blasted through time and space from ancient times and fell into Fang Luo's mind.
This voice was indistinct, and when I deliberately listened to it, it seemed that no sound had ever appeared, but when I put down my mind and concentrated on cultivation, this vicissitudes of life voice came out again.
"Heart......
"Heart......
"Heart...... ......"
"This is ......" Fang Luo showed a puzzled look, and he found that the more he concentrated on physical training, the clearer the voice of this vicissitudes became.
Fang Luo's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.
Fang Luo meditated on the meditation technique, and when his thoughts were pure, he once again concentrated on the cultivation of the body.
This time, the voice of vicissitudes became clearer, but it seemed that the remaining voice, no matter how wholeheartedly Fang Luo cultivated, could not be said after all.
"It has nothing to do with physical training. Fang Luo groaned.
"This voice came out when I was concentrating on cultivation, and when I was distracted, the voice disappeared again!"
Thinking of this, Fang Luo's eyes gradually brightened, but Fang Luo's brows couldn't help frowning again.
This shows that I have a knot in my heart, and I can't fully understand it in my heart, but what is it that has become an obstacle in my heart. ”
Conscience......
Ask yourself......
At this moment, Fang Luo was truly immersed in the realm of conscience that Ren Zuoqiu said!
The vast sea of hearts is easy to make people lose their way, how to choose?
It is the boundless sea of bitterness, and the shore is the back, and since then it has been cut off with the immortals, turned into mundane, and is nostalgic for the rolling red dust!
Or take the heart as the lamp, and the road as a bridge, and since then cross the sea of bitterness and achieve the immortal road!
"I still can't cut it after all, this red dust...... Past events. Fang Luo stood in front of his heart, and at this moment he understood where his heart knot was.
Fang Luo hesitated, he thought of the equation army, thought of Fang Yue and them, and also thought of Fang Lingyun, and finally his gaze fixed on Liu Er.
"But I can do it with just this!" Fang Luo said lightly, but tears kept spilling down Fang Luo's cheeks.
Chop!
Tears without regrets!
Fang Luo borrowed that mysterious sword intent and turned into a heart sword and slashed at himself!
Even the hesitant mud and tears on the soles of Fang Luo's feet were slashed away!
Rumble!
His mood was shattered, Fang Luo's consciousness returned, and he heard the mysterious and vicissitudes of voice in his ears again!
"Where the heart goes, where the body goes!"
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