Blue Essence Chart Chapter 15: Large movement

In the gap between the world, the wind is blowing, and the five gods and demons such as Mengchuan and Zhenwu are practicing.

"Yeah."

A dazzling blade of light flashed away, and the Demon Sword had been sheathed again.

"I already have a direction on how to reach the "jurisdictional realm."" Meng Chuan's eyes shined. "Although there is a direction, the road can still be step by step."

"All those who can become kings, gods and demons are almost "peerless wizards". It usually takes thirty years to go from the peak of the realm of Dao to the realm of the law."

"I don’t know how long it will take me."

Meng Chuan thought.

"I feel that it shouldn't take long." Meng Chuan looked forward to it.

Dragon Sword of Heaven and Earth can be raised to the pinnacle of the realm of Dao in a short period of time. It also has its own high foundation. It is not so easy to get to the ‘Land of Realm’.

“Wait back to Yuanchu Mountain, I need to read as many thundering classics as possible.” Meng Chuan secretly said, “Learn more predecessors’ masters.”

Talent cognition, just don’t get lost or detours on your spiritual practice...you can go directly to your goal.

Studying, it is precious ‘knowledge’, a skill that truly contains all the thunder skills, and it’s too hard to think about this knowledge by yourself. And watching the predecessors' great learning can draw the wisdom of their predecessors.

"Learn from the wisdom of the seniors, discard what I don’t need, and absorb what I need. I can grow faster." Meng Chuan understands this, like Zhenwu Wang was originally based on the Yin and Yang old people, and then Based on it, create a true martial art. If there is no basis for the yin and yang old people, let the true martial king create it out of thin air?

I’m afraid I’m five hundred years old, and I can’t make a real martial art.

The juniors are able to innovate because they are standing on the shoulders of their predecessors.

Civilization is like this, it has accumulated from generation to generation, from wild to prosperous!

What is a peerless wizard? It means to learn, to abandon what you don't need, and to learn what you need. Finally achieve yourself!

At the beginning, Meng Chuan only learned to follow the rigidity of Master Guo Ke's "Heart Sword", and he didn't dare to change it arbitrarily, because it would be impossible to modify it... almost all of it would be wrong! Only cultivation is in trouble. But now with the recognition of the "Thunderbolt Fifteen Phases", the revision has a direction and everything has a clear goal. Only then can success be possible.

Even so...

It is still not easy to become a king of seals.

After learning on paper, I felt very shallow, and I knew I had to do it!

"My knowledge of Thunder, is the fifteen phases of Thunder drawn, must it be correct?" Meng Chuan held the demon sword, and this idea emerged. "If my perception is wrong, it is not a wrong way. Alright?"

Meng Chuan looked up at the purple Thunder in the distance.

It is too vast.

Is my understanding right?

"No."

“Perhaps Venerable Ye Hong and Patriarch Guo Ke are also right. The directions they chose are only a small part of the Thunder.” Meng Chuan said silently, “And the fifteen phases of Thunder that I have drawn are also just Thunder’s. A small part."

"After all, I have been practicing Thunder for decades, and my flesh contains endless power of Thunder. I get along with Thunder day and night. With my painting skills... I won't make a mistake, at most it is only a small part." Meng Chuan thought Road.

"No matter what."

"Practice according to your own cognition."

"Is it soaring, or mediocre, I recognize it."

"At least in recent days, my practice has been very smooth." Meng Chuan went black all the way.

Sometimes, even the sidewalk to the left and the road to the extreme can be accomplished.

......

The days of cultivation are so lonely. Meng Chuan looked at the birth scene of the world in the distance, and also saw the birth of black and white gas there, and saw the growth of water, fire, wind and other forces. Although it also contains endless magic, Meng Chuan The feeling is much worse.

He can also try to paint water, fire, etc. when the world was born, but he is destined to paint far less than the fifteen phases of Thunder.

Because painting Thunder, in addition to visually seeing, it also has decades of perception of Thunder, and the combination of the two has a deeper grasp.

Not practicing? Just visually, the painting is even more obvious.

It's impossible to ask your heart.

"I read it right?" Zhenwu Wang looked at Meng Chuan in the distance. "Since Meng Chuan's paintings have been cultivated, he is always beautiful and laughs alone."

"Before painting, he will not smirk alone."

"Perhaps... was he too tired before, completely relaxed after painting?" Zhenwu Wang thought.

Lonely cultivation, and the beauty of cultivation?

That's all practicing lunatics.

Like the ‘King of Anhai’, this kind of lunatic is completely immersed in spiritual practice after leaving his family behind. Because this kind of lunatic thinks that there is "great joy in spiritual practice" and "great joy in spiritual practice". It doesn't feel bitter, only the greatest joy in the world. Naturally will be happy to immerse. This kind of spiritual maniac grows up fast.

Meng Chuan’s performance in the first nine months is obviously not a lunatic.

Which Zhenwu King knows is that this painting, Meng Chuan changed.

"Booming"

The earth trembles slightly.

"What's the matter?" Yan Chitong, Xue Feng, and Anhai Wang all stopped practicing, and they were all a little puzzled.

Meng Chuan also put his knife into the sheath, looking at the ground with doubt, the ground was trembling, and the dirt and sand were rolling. Meng Chuan looked up in all directions, but nothing was gained.

"What's the matter?" Meng Chuan wondered and walked towards the others. Everyone came together, and An Haiwang could not find the source of the earth's vibration.

Zhenwu King closed his eyes, the invisible wave spreading around him as the center, and he carefully sensed the experience.

Suddenly opened his eyes, King Zhenwu stared at a direction in the distance and pointed there: "In that direction, all the sources are about three thousand three hundred miles away from here."

"In the process of the birth of the world, there is such a big movement, it is certainly not a small thing." An Haiwang said.

"Let's hurry up." Zhenwu Wang said.

"Uh."

Meng Chuan, Yan Chitong and Xue Feng all nodded.

"Meng Chuan takes us on the way." Zhen Wu Wang said.

"Okay."

Meng Chuan immediately brought the crowd, and King Anhai did not object. King Zhenwu released the field to assist Meng Chuan to minimize the impact on Meng Chuan's speed.

"Swoosh."

A thunderstruck across the sky, just like a thunder dragon snake flickering in the sky and the speed reached a point of twenty miles, which is still because of people.

"So fast?" Even if King An Hai was indifferent, he was a little scared.

"The speed of your body is much faster than the last time you grabbed the ice floes in time and space." Zhen Wu Wang looked at Meng Chuan in surprise.

"There are some breakthroughs." Meng Chuan smiled.

"Breakthrough?"

Anhai Wang frowned secretly.

In other respects, this Mengchuan is so-so. But the speed is really more perverted. Doesn't it mean that the faster the speed, the harder it is to improve? How many months has it improved?

And according to what you know~IndoMTL.com~ The Thunder Destroying Demon is in the blockade phase, usually about ten miles away. It's good to reach more than ten miles. Why is Meng Chuan like this?

"Brother Meng's body speed is really the best in the world." Yan Chitong praised and praised, since Meng Chuan saved Xihaihou, Yan Chitong began to worship Meng Chuan.

"Nothing." Meng Chuan was very modest.

Accepted the inheritance, I know how fast the creator of the world's Dragon Sword, Ye Hong, is in front of her, just a baby who can just crawl. I still have a long way to go.

Five people flying all the way, very fast, and quickly arrived at their destination.

"Great, King Zhenwu just calculated that the source is about 3,300 miles away. That's right." Meng Chuan looked at the distance, and there was a mountain rising slowly from the ground. It exudes multicolored light, and there is a faint purple atmosphere.

"Is the original treasure born?" Anhai Wang and Zhenwu Wang glanced at each other.

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Slowly today, just one more.