Chapter 656 3%
Chapter 656: Thirty-Five
The wind howled and the river pulsed.
The snow on the mast fell off with a rustling sound, as if it was not Liangqu that was breathing, but the entire world!
He sat on the altar for less than half a quarter of an hour.
Heaven and man are one!
Lan Jicai did not dare to delay and turned around to call for help.
The colleague in the blue robe and square hat jumped onto the Wangdou, uncovered the pottery jar, and tapped the bottom of the jar three times.
Bang bang bang!
A ball of gray fog slowly rose up, as if someone wearing misty white gauze was struggling to climb out of the jar. The moment he was exposed, the smoke continued to dissipate and disappear into the void.
The blue-robed colleague immediately raised the bottom of the jar, hoping that the villain would fall naturally.
However, things went counterproductive.
Just as the little gray fog figure stretched out his waist and was about to fall into the Temple of Heaven, he suddenly seemed to sense the danger, regained a little consciousness, and desperately bent his body to dodge to the side.
Most of the little man's body was sticking out of the jar, and he was moving left and right like pulling a carrot, and it seemed that he was about to get out of the jar.
Lan Jicai shouted: "Master Mo!"
The words have not yet fallen.
It was as if an invisible giant hand emerged from the sky, grabbed the little man forcefully, tore him into pieces in a few seconds, and stuffed him into the jar.
at once.
The entire remains of the Grandmaster were like being squeezed into a millstone, ground into fine powder and transformed into nutrients for the Temple of Heaven.
Sharp explosions rang in the ears of Yang Xu and others. People with weaker skills such as Xiang Changsong started bleeding from their noses, and some soldiers even fainted on the spot.
"go back!"
Yang Xu asked Xu Zishuai to carry several fellow apprentices away.
boom!
Having absorbed the remaining white light from the Temple of Heaven from the Grandmaster, its majestic brilliance shot straight up into the sky, piercing through the clouds!
The merchant ships not far away saw this scene and were shocked and confused.
Such a vision.
Could it be that a treasure has appeared out of nowhere?
Above the Temple of Heaven.
Liang Qu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his five hearts facing the sky.
The mysterious and heavy aura of the Martial Saint enveloped his entire body, as if there was an independent support in his body, consciously controlling his every move and even his breathing.
In just a few breaths, he was easily brought into some mysterious realm.
Liang Qu could feel that he could break free from the control of the "bracket" in his body at any time, but that obviously deviated from the original intention of sitting on the altar.
Rumble!
There is thunder rumbling in my ears and in my heart.
The invisible pulsation moves with the breathing, changing the muscles and bones throughout the body from the inside out and from the outside to the inside, seeping into every tiny inch of the body, constantly vibrating and growing.
At this moment, in the dead of winter, the heaven and earth turned into a furnace, madly burning his flesh, blood and soul.
Spirit, Qi and blood, and mind.
The three pieces of material were smashed and melted into one.
When the spirit is strong, qi is generated, qi generates essence, when essence increases, the spirit becomes strong, the cycle repeats itself and rises steadily.
You have me I have you.
An endless sense of harmony surged into my heart, and a majestic and terrifying blood energy grew domineeringly.
It was as if there was a big hand pushing Liang Qu from behind.
Until a certain moment, the whole person seems to no longer be confined to the body, but becomes one with heaven and earth, understands the principles of all things, easily breaks free from the shackles, and enters an unprecedented state of freedom!
In a trance.
He grasped the "pulse of heaven and earth", and his own "essence" was in line with heaven and earth, and expanded rapidly.
The great rivers narrowed and towering mountains were cast below.
The strong wind, heavy snow, thick fog, the earth, everything was seen through by the eyes.
Liang Qu looked out into the distance, his vision seemed to stretch infinitely far away, as if he could see Yixing thousands of miles away and the misty Lushan Mountain.
All over the world.
Perceive everything and know everything.
A huge desire for control arises from the heart, which then brings an unprecedented sense of security.
Look further ahead.
Auspicious clouds of various colors are shining.
Rolling frost spread across the northern border, thick fog enveloped the southern border, and gloomy black air lingered over the Jianghuai swamps.
Qi!
The energy of heaven and earth!
While he was watching, a little man suddenly jumped out in front of Liang Qu and rushed to hug him tightly.
A thug with a bloody face, a naked dragon girl, a wailing giant snake, bright red, jade white, dark green...all kinds of colors mixed together and filled the field of vision.
Uncontrolled disturbance of Qi and blood.
Phantom!
The Temple of Heaven in front of us has obviously been used by more than just Liang Qu!
The evil shadows were like huge hands, desperately grabbing Liang Qu who was trying to rise up.
Without waiting for Liang Qu to move, a faint golden light rose, and the dragon and tiger energies leaped out on their own, roaring and biting, tearing the black shadows in front of them into pieces.
The sight was empty.
My spirits are lifted again, and I feel relaxed and happy.
“So this is the unity of heaven and man.”
Liang Qu murmured.
The individual becomes one with the world, the wind blows up from the surface of the river, creating hundreds of thousands of ripples, as clear as seeing fire.
All conspiracies and tricks will be exposed.
How could I not know that there was a traitor plotting against me?
Wandering endlessly, just when his spirit was about to float into the sky, a strong suction force came up from the earth and pulled Liang Qu back to the ground.
Open your eyes.
The night sky is full of stars and the tide is lapping against the boat.
Everything is quiet.
In a moment of perception, I actually realized that day was night?
Liang Qu opened his palms.
Nothing has changed.
I am still on the sky bridge, and the feeling of traveling freely in the world is gone, as if everything before was just a dream, and the experience in the dream is being forgotten and faded at an incredible speed, until a certain critical point, it just stops, leaving a faint mark.
But even so, Liang Qu was satisfied.
Compared to the interaction between heaven and man, the unity of man and heaven and earth, and the unity of all things with me, the fusion of spirit, soul, qi and blood is really too simple.
If he wanted, he could build a house and a building tonight and hunt tigers!
"Mr. Lan, how long has it been?"
"Seventeen hours, just after dark."
More than one day?
Liang Qu pondered.
"How? How much do you remember?"
Lan Jicai took out a leaf and asked.
Liang Qu closed his eyes, and frowned as he compared the remaining feelings in his mind.
"35%?"
"35%?"
Lan Jicai repeated it.
Liang Qu thought for a moment and nodded in confirmation: "Mr. Lan, is this number a lot or a little?"
"A lot. There are not many people who can be promoted to Grand Martial Master and sit on the altar. The one before you was the one who died in southern Xinjiang. According to him, the first time is 25%. You have 10% more than him." Lan Jicai carefully recorded it on paper.
There are too few comparisons between the two, so it is impossible to make a horizontal comparison. However, if horizontal comparison is not possible, there is still vertical comparison.
In order to seek to open the mysterious light and gain the opportunity to be promoted to the highest level, a great martial artist would sit in the altar. It was quite rare for 30% of them to do so for the first time.
Not surprising.
Liang Qu's ability to break the Dashun record was a precedent and he was considered a rare talent among men.
"If you can make a 10% or 20% impression the first time you sit in the altar, it's good. It's enough to integrate your spirit, soul, and qi and blood. Do you want to continue?"
"Can we continue?"
Liang Qu asked back.
“Yes, this time, the Saint Emperor gave you eight Grandmaster Residues. According to your consumption, you can use them about three times.
Yuan Yuwen only needs one. The court thinks you will do the same, but we still prepared several copies. The remaining ones can be regarded as a reward for you. "
"What suggestions does Mr. Lan have?"
“I suggest you continue. The more spiritual light you capture in the first time, the smoother the fusion of spirit and blood will be, and the faster your advancement will be.
Others can build a high wall to break through a tiger hunting, you can build at least three walls, the principle is the same as breaking through four barriers to break through a galloping horse, those with deep accumulation can open up several orifices in succession. "
Liang Qu's eyes lit up.
"Come!"
(End of this chapter)