The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Chen, who was stepping on the eagle's back, suddenly felt that the black ball in his body disappeared, and a powerful qi was surging around his body.

Yang Chen was completely stunned. The exercises, theories, and key points he had practiced with his mentor Mu Zhenren for several years all collapsed at this moment. His cognition was completely subverted by the strange phenomenon at this time.

He checked his body again, the meridians had indeed disappeared, the dantian had indeed disappeared, and even the black ball went to nowhere.

Without the dantian, where does one's true energy come from and where is it stored?

Without meridians, what path does true qi run along?

This is totally unreasonable!

When Yang Chen was distracted for a moment, his body suddenly became heavier, and the black ball in his body also appeared out of thin air and floated in the original dantian position, and the surging true energy all over his body instantly dissipated invisible.

"quack--"

Snow Eagle was overwhelmed and uttered a few chirps.

Hearing this cry, Yang Chen seemed to understand something. In order to prove his thoughts, he slowly closed his eyes, and with a thought, the black ball in his body disappeared again, and surging true energy filled every part of his body again. corner.

"The Kunlun Avenue is manifested in the invisible, the beginning with the form, the end with the formless, and the end and the beginning again, and its way is self-directed..."

At this time, in Yang Chen's mind, he suddenly remembered the essentials of the Kunlun Kungfu that his master had told him when he was going down the mountain.

Before, he never understood that since the Dao is invisible, how could it 'show'?

Now he seems to understand the connection between the tangible and the intangible.

The tangible is the meridians, the tangible is the dantian, and the intangible is the ubiquitous 'Qi' in this world...

Yang Chen was originally talented and intelligent, and he figured all this out in a very short time.

So with a thought in his mind, a burst of true energy was injected into Snow Eagle's body, and he could see all its body structure, even every nerve and every cell clearly in an instant.

"Gah-"

Snow Eagle uttered an excited cry, because it could barely feel Yang Chen's weight, as if it had become one with him, and could understand all his thoughts.

call--

Xue Ying suddenly opened its wings and flapped them, creating a strong air current, and the momentum of its descent suddenly slowed down, almost hovering in the air with Yang Chen on its back.

At this time, the two had reached the bottom of the cliff.

Yang Chen slowly fell from the eagle's back, and stood on the ground.

That's right, he just floated down from the eagle's back, without the slightest fluctuation of true energy, and he didn't even move his clothes, only his thoughts moved.

This is a feeling like using your arms and fingers. There is no work, no luck, just a thought, and the true energy in the body will appear where it is needed.

Xue Ying didn't seem to understand Yang Chen's 'behavior' that violated the laws of physics. He tilted his head and stared at him with eagle eyes, but Yang Chen focused on the environment the two of them were in.

Yang Chen raised his head and looked at the top of his head, but he could only see the dense mist, and he couldn't even see the sunlight.

The light at the bottom of the cliff is very weak. If ordinary people come here, they probably can't even see it from a distance of one meter, but for Yang Chen at this time, it is no longer an obstacle at all.

He could see the entire cliff bottom at a glance, the flat and smooth bluestone ground, a steaming stream, unknown vines climbing on the cliff, and a bluestone path leading to nowhere.

What surprised Yang Chen the most was that the temperature here was completely different from the outside. It was icy and snowy outside, but the bottom of the cliff was as warm as spring.

The snow eagle fluttered onto Yang Chen's shoulder, still tilting his head and staring at Yang Chen, as if he wanted to find out what was different about this 'old friend' from before.

Yang Chen pressed one hand on the cliff, and slowly closed his eyes.

With Yang Chen as the center, a wave of divine thoughts spread out in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever the divine thoughts passed, glaciers, canyons, snow peaks, even the birds in the sky, and the animals in the valleys were all reflected in Yang Chen's mind.

And all of this was done in a very short period of time.

After Yang Chen withdrew his palm, he slowly walked two steps along the bluestone path, and said lightly: "I came within the specified time, should you return my brother to me?"

At this moment, a tiny gap appeared on the originally smooth cliff wall, and then widened and opened to both sides.

A stone gate appeared on the cliff.

A person covered in a black robe walked out of the stone gate, walked up to Yang Chen and bowed slightly to him, then stepped aside and made a gesture of please.

Yang Chen didn't hesitate at all, and walked into the stone gate.

After entering the stone gate, there is a dark path. After reaching the end of the path, the vision in front of you suddenly becomes clear.

At this time, in front of Yang Chen was a place similar to a basin, and he and the black-robed man were currently in a cave halfway up the mountain.

The houses in the basin look like houses, the trees are shady, all kinds of birds and beasts walk through the mountains and forests, and the rivers, lakes, flowers and plants complement each other, which is clearly a scene like a paradise.

What surprised Yang Chen the most was that the people living here included bearded old men and young children. These people chatted or played in small groups between rural houses, while young people Get together, dance knives and guns, a harmonious atmosphere.

These people were not wearing black robes, and the style of their clothes was not very different from that of the outside world. It was a bit similar to the style of Xia Guo's clothes 80 years ago.

When he was outside just now, Yang Chen had already detected this place with his divine sense, but he also 'saw' that this place was a very empty place, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness inside, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Now it seems that this place must have been set up by some kind of Taoist formation.

"Half Saint, please follow me!"

The black-robed man suddenly spoke, speaking exactly the uniquely pronounced 'Li' language that Yang Chen heard in the video, and the voice was unusually clear and pleasant, it turned out to be a woman.But he didn't understand why this woman called herself a semi-saint.

Although Yang Chen was puzzled, he didn't ask any questions, and followed the woman directly, walking towards a thatched hut in the basin.

Wherever Yang Chen passed by, people stopped and watched one after another, but there was no surprise in their eyes, as if it was an extremely common thing for him to appear here at this moment, and it was not surprising at all.

Soon, Yang Chen, led by the woman, walked into a courtyard. Several young people were practicing martial arts in the courtyard. When they saw the black-robed woman, they all cupped their fists and saluted her.

The woman walked to the door of the hut, stretched out her hand and knocked on the door lightly a few times.

"Master, the semi-sage has arrived."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the wooden door creaked open.

An old man in a black robe with a childlike face appeared in front of Yang Chen.

The old man had five long beards hanging on his chest, his complexion was rosy, his eyes were piercing, and he had the charm of a fairy.

After seeing Yang Chen, the old man cupped his fists, bowed and made a deep bow to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, then took a step back, and returned the salute to the old man with a deeper gesture.

"Senior, junior at the end of the school, I can't bear such a big gift from you!"

The old man straightened up, stroked his long beard with his hand and said with a smile: "With my own strength, it took five years to wipe out the foreign invaders and save our nation from swords and soldiers. Such feats should be worshiped by the old man!"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his identity was not a secret at all in front of this old man.

"Senior has given too much credit. The defeat of the foreign invaders was due to thousands of hot-blooded men in my country throwing their heads and blood. It was not Yang Chen's work alone."

The old man nodded in satisfaction: "It's not arrogant to take credit for the greatness, Mu Xiaozi really didn't misunderstand the person."

These words shocked Yang Chen greatly.

The Mu boy in the old man's mouth obviously refers to his benefactor Mu Zhenren, and Mu Zhenren actually became Mu boy in the old man's mouth!

Isn't this old man older than Mu Zhenren? !