Chapter 156: Like the Sea, Like the Tide
The continuous condensation of the two forbidden halls of Taibai Haoling Divine Barrier was something An Jing himself did not expect.
When it comes to talent and understanding, An Jing is undoubtedly first-rate. Not only the sword spirit, but also the Demon Sect also recognizes this point.
Without the help of others, as long as An Jing is given a classic, he can probably learn magical skills by himself.
But even with such a talent, it is too unbelievable to achieve successive breakthroughs in the most advanced Taoist scripture-level cultivation methods such as Taibai Haoling Divine Forbidden City.
But that's what happened - in the process of practice, Anjing felt that his mind was clear, his inspiration was flowing, and all kinds of blessings and spiritual thoughts poured out like a spring.
No matter how you think, you will be right, and no matter how you cultivate, you will be smooth.
"Is this destiny? Isn't it so terrifying?!"
An Jing was a little confident at first, thinking that his talent might have been accumulated over time, but later he began to mutter with his confidence: "I haven't done anything recently, how can I be like Huo Qing, who changes things for others?" The feeling of life is endless?”
"Is it possible..."
An Jing thought of the sons of disaster.
"Xiao Gu, A Cang? Or should I say, Xiao Bai and the others..."
An Jing, who was often criticized by his friends for calling him nicknames and calling him a pet, murmured to himself. He also thought of Huo Qing and Nian Quan: "The former has not had time to teach the cultivation method, but the latter has probably already started."
"Have their fate... changed so much?"
For a while, An Jing didn't know what his friends were doing now.
But no matter what, he is unstoppable now!
Looking back, Anjing looked at his practice progress.
After breaking through the inner breath like a tide, the Qi transformed by the spiritual object has been like rivers converging into the sea, blending into Anjing Dantian's hundreds of meridians, rapidly increasing his inner breath that has already reached a limit, and finally filling his whole body.
Only then did An Jing understand the biggest difference between the inner breath being like a river and the inner breath being like a tide.
Like a river, if you want to activate your inner breath, you need to push your mind, adjust your breathing, and use your skills to push the river forward. In the end, it will be as powerful as a big river, with unparalleled strength, enough to cut through steel and gravel, destroy gold and jade. .
But Ruchao Realm is different.
The martial arts scripture passed down by the Anjing family, as well as most middle and lower-level classics, say that the human body is like a water tank, and the inner breath is the water in the water tank.
This is not the case.
The ancestors and most of the writers of middle- and low-level classics were not particularly talented and their perception was hazy, so their descriptions were somewhat shallow.
Under An Jing's perception, the human body is actually a whole small world from all over the world.
The four limbs and five bodies, the five internal organs, the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, the skull and spine, each one is a small pond or a small lake.
Breaking through the inner breath from a martial artist is a process of relying on the method of moving and stilling yin and yang to leverage the innate energy and continuously discover small ponds in the human body.
Among them, if the dynamic and static methods are used alone, they can only open up a part of the pond, so there will be defects that need to be made up for later.
Meridians are the river channels that connect these ponds. Rusi is the strands of water on the river. Although it does connect many ponds, it cannot exert power. A punch is still as powerful as a punch. At most, it is much heavier than ordinary people.
Like a river, the water in the river is rushing. The warrior can mobilize the water in all the ponds to explode, causing the water to turn into the Yangtze River.
Anjing has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and with the financial support, he used the yin and yang method to open up all the ponds, and the inner breath surged directly to the river realm.
In this way, when a punch is struck, it is definitely not the power of a punch, but the power of all the muscles, bones, flesh, organs, and spiritual thoughts in the whole body!
Just like Anjing's smelting spirit, he can slash through the air with a sword and break large rocks. The strength of the river realm warrior has begun to exceed the limits of ordinary people, and he can do all kinds of extraordinary things.
As for the final Tide Realm...it's not about the ocean tide.
But an undercurrent.
At this moment, his inner breath was surging and mighty, exceeding the limits of the river, overflowing the limit, and began to connect all the 'ponds' in his body, turning thousands of rivers and hundreds of rivers into one, and turning thousands of ponds and hundreds of lakes into one sea!
And in this seemingly calm sea of inner breath... there is an extremely surging undercurrent!
Just like the sea seems calm, but in fact there are many terrifying undercurrents inside, the same is true for the inner breath.
The inner breath is like a river, which requires a big fanfare to use all the strength, but the inner breath is like a tide, but it can exert its full force quietly, and it can also turn bright energy into dark energy or even transform into energy!
Moreover, as the sea of inner breath fills the body, the movement of the warrior's inner breath is no longer limited to the meridians, but can flourish from everywhere around the body, even the ends of the hair!
Of course, the meridians still have a role. They are still the accelerating channels for transmitting the energy of the inner breath. If you want to develop the maximum energy at the fastest speed, you still have to rely on these fixed rivers.
This is the inner breath like a tidal wave... the undercurrent under the calm sea surface, the surface features of which are calm, can only be fully understood after breaking through.
“The avenue is in the name.”
At this moment, An Jing admired the founders of Huaixu Martial Arts very much. The realms they established were extremely realistic, and their descriptions were not false at all. Only by truly practicing martial arts can one understand the metaphors of these names.
And as long as you understand this metaphor, you can grasp the true essence of this realm!
Even warriors who practice the most rudimentary classics, as long as they can understand the secrets of realm names, they can improve their own practice, transcend the limitations of the classics, and write new and further new methods of practice!
Although it depends on talent, it is indeed a channel for warriors without high-level inheritance to improve their inheritance level.
With the help of Jin Maozhen's metal spirituality and the insights brought about by breaking through the inner breath, An Jing began the process of condensing the second ban without hesitation.
This process was so smooth that An Jing could not imagine it.
His First Forbidden City has long been stable, and the jade-cutting steel and Fuxie Sword Demon used to lay the foundation are also first-class spiritual objects. The foundation is extremely solid, and it is a matter of course to condense the Second Forbidden City.
The scorching golden demon was smelted and polished by An Jing's essence, and finally turned into extremely strong dharma prohibitions that were connected with each other deep in his flesh and blood meridians!
Because An Jing broke through the inner breath, and the essence in his body was surging, before the night was half over, An Jing used his own essence to completely digest all the ideas of Jin Maozhen's wrist palm, and forged them with Taibai Forbidden Seed, turning them into a brand The second law prohibition in my body!
Casting shapes with intention is also in line with the changes in the nature of 'gold'.
"It's done!"
Opening his eyes slightly, Anjing raised his hand. On his wrist, white magic taboos appeared, layered on top of each other, as if they were woven into a layer of platinum wristbands.
While he was having an idea, the boy's two arms seemed to be made of gold and iron, extremely strong and containing majestic strength.
(End of chapter)