I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 114: Immortal Cultivation Words
Zhang Chen listened to Cheng Yu's words and suddenly felt that the other party's choice of words was inappropriate. What does "stupid donkey" mean?
It sounds so ugly!
"Although there are 3,000 disciples in the Taoist temple, they are nothing special." Cheng Yu's voice was filled with pride. "In Huangli Temple, we don't chant scriptures or meditate. We only practice martial arts, worship a copy of Huangting Sutra, and worship the Supreme God."

Zhang Chen listened to Cheng Yu's words and knew the key point, so he pricked up his ears and listened very carefully.

But Cheng Yu said: "The so-called martial arts is nothing more than the application of strength and the application of strength, while the Huangting Sutra involves the nourishment of the spirit, energy and spirit, so you can't be negligent in it. In the future, you will have to comprehend the Huangting Sutra when you practice sitting on the hip and holding the elixir."

Zhang Chen listened carefully, and Cheng Yu was very satisfied. He explained slowly, "There are five levels of martial arts in the world: Ming, An, Hua, Dan, and Shen. The so-called Ming Jin is the integration of the whole body's strength into one. It uses the whole body's strength and integrates it into a rope. A punch can burst out the whole body's strength. It focuses on the integration of strength."

"An ordinary person has 200 kilograms of strength, but can only exert 50 kilograms. However, this realm integrates the whole body's strength to exert all the power." Cheng Yu said here, with a hint of solemnity in his voice: "If ordinary disciples practice hard for ten years, they may be able to integrate the whole body's strength and complete the Ming Jin training."

Zhang Chen seemed to be lost in thought. What Cheng Yu said was somewhat similar to what he knew in his previous life, but it also seemed a little different.

Cheng Yu continued, "As for the dark power, it is better to say that it is soft power. After practicing it, you can hit a cow through the air, and hit the internal organs through the body, which can make the internal organs of the person shattered, but the body will not be damaged at all. A warrior who has cultivated the dark power can be called a master, and he is no longer afraid of practicing hard qigong. If an ordinary person at this level is hit by a punch, he will definitely die."

"As for the transformation of strength, it is the transformation of hardness and softness as desired, so that there can be softness in hardness and hardness in softness, and a punch that combines hardness and softness is unstoppable. The most important thing in this realm is to be able to dissolve the soft strength of others." When Cheng Yu said this, he swept his eyes across the room and shouted to the outside of the door: "Bring me some eggs."

Soon a servant brought a dozen eggs, put them in the house, and left.

Cheng Yu held an egg and demonstrated to Zhang Chen directly: "I don't need to talk about the bright force, I will show you the dark force."

But Cheng Yu took out a cup, filled it with water, and then slapped the cup lightly. Ripples appeared on the water in the cup, and the egg in the cup broke into pieces, with the egg white and yolk flowing out, but the cup was not damaged at all.

Zhang Chen's pupils shrank when he saw this, and his eyes were filled with shock. Can a person achieve this level by practicing the strength of his body?

Cheng Yu smiled smugly, picked up the cup and drank the egg soup, then poured out the egg shell: "Boy, did you see that? The soft force is used to hit the internal organs. Even those aliens who claim to be gods will die if they are hit by a punch. No matter how powerful they are, they can't do it."

"Don't think that my body is smaller than yours, but if I can smash an egg, I can also smash your internal organs." Cheng Yu's eyes were full of pride.

Zhang Chen's eyes were full of brightness:
"The dark energy is so amazing, but I wonder how magical the transformation energy, elixir energy, and seeing the spirit are."

"If you practice Ming Jin, you can be a general charging into battle at the foot of the mountain, with a hundred pounds of strength in every move, invincible and unstoppable. If you practice An Jin, that's even more powerful, you can become famous in the martial arts world, or be a bodyguard for a duke, or dominate the martial arts world. As for practicing Hua Jin, with the combination of hardness and softness, you can not only cleanse your marrow and hair, but also transform your physical body, and stimulate the potential of the human body and increase your strength. As for practicing Dan Jin, it's even more powerful. It is said that people with Dan Jin are perfect in their whole body, and they have developed the human body to the limit. Even a strand of hair can kill people with a move. As for seeing gods, I have only heard of this realm, but I have never heard of any elders or seniors in the martial arts world who can step into this realm." When Cheng Yu said this, he looked at Zhang Chen with a pair of big eyes with clear black and white, and raised his head proudly and said:

"Boy, now you know how powerful I am, Senior Sister?"

"I admire you very much. Please teach me carefully in the future, senior sister." Zhang Chen complimented quickly.

To be honest, he is now curious about martial arts, especially the control of this kind of strength. Even if Yangshen Zhenren gets hit by a punch, he will probably suffer serious injuries, right?

Of course, the prerequisite is that you can hit the opponent's body.

"Follow me, I will teach you to become a master who can suppress a region." Cheng Yu patted Zhang Chen's shoulder, her words full of boasting.

Zhang Chen looked at Cheng Yu's white and tender little hand patting his shoulder, and felt inexplicably stressed. He was afraid that the white and tender little palm would break him.

"Unfortunately, it is said that if a martial artist can break through to the realm of seeing gods and step into the legendary realm, he will be able to rival extraordinary people. However, I have never heard of anyone being able to break through to the realm of seeing gods. This realm should be lost." Cheng Yu suddenly became depressed when he said this: "Perhaps seeing gods is just a realm fabricated by the martial arts predecessors in the legend, and no one can reach it at all."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chen's mind moved. Isn't the so-called seeing a god the state before leaving the body?

Zhang Chen looked at Cheng Yu with a pair of eyes, thinking in his heart: "Sure enough, after those old guys dug out the mysterious inheritance decades ago, they all hid in the mountains and practiced quietly. Either they hurt their souls and drove themselves crazy, or they were like Elder Wu, hiding quietly and never exposed to the public."

Come to think of it, this world has gods to suppress the world, who would just run out and show off in public?
"The inheritance of martial arts has come to an end, and our path to martial arts is cut off." Cheng Yu's little face was full of sorrow.

She was extremely talented and had already mastered the Hua Jin. The next step was to Bao Dan and then explore the realm of seeing the gods left by her predecessors. However, no matter how talented she was, the times limited her vision and she could not see the path to the future at all.

“As long as you study hard with me and receive my guidance, I guarantee that you will be able to integrate all your strength into one in five years, and cultivate your hidden power in ten years to become a master who roams the world.” Cheng Yu patted Zhang Chen’s shoulder, her eyes full of pride.

"Ten years? It actually takes that long?" Zhang Chen was a little dissatisfied. He felt that ten years was too long. It was enough for him to take a step further on the road to becoming a god.

"Ten years of dark energy is still long? Don't you see those idiots in the Taoist temple? Many of them have practiced for thirty or forty years, but they have only integrated the strength of one or two arms." Cheng Yu heard Zhang Chen's complaint, and his smile suddenly fell. He scolded him in a serious tone: "Boy, don't be too impatient for success. Martial arts depends on telepathy. Whether it is integrating the whole body's strength or practicing soft energy to hit a cow from a distance, it all depends on a subtle feeling. If the feeling is right, maybe you will understand it overnight and practice it directly."

Zhang Chen was thoughtful after hearing this. What Cheng Yu called a feeling was actually the technique of exerting force, or it could be understood that when the soul becomes stronger, it deepens its sensitivity to the physical body, thereby enhancing control.

In the process of practicing martial arts for many years, the blood and qi will subtly nourish the soul. All the training is actually to strengthen the soul, nourish the soul, and then prepare for the final state of seeing the gods. If the soul is strong, then the force technique and other training will be a natural result.

Meeting God is the purpose of martial arts!
Zhang Chen was looking down from a high place, standing in the perspective of a god, and looking back at martial arts with the blood control technique he mastered, and he actually had his own opinions. Seeing Zhang Chen standing there blankly, Cheng Yu thought that he felt that practicing martial arts took too long, so he said unhappily: "Of course, if you think practicing martial arts takes too much time, you can also practice immortality. It takes less time and has faster results! In one year, you can have the ability to call the wind and rain and control the wind and thunder. Then, wouldn't it be a happy life to push mountains and fill the sea, and pick stars and moons?"

Zhang Chen was shocked when he heard Cheng Yu's words. It was like thunder exploding in his head. His eyes were full of disbelief: What did he hear? Cultivating immortals?

How old is the word?
Seeing Zhang Chen's expression, Cheng Yu thought that Zhang Chen was moved, and said unhappily: "You really believe it! Cultivating immortals is just a legend, I have never heard of anyone being able to succeed in cultivating immortals."

"Sister, where did you hear the term 'cultivation of immortality'?" Zhang Chen asked tentatively.

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, Cheng Yu rolled his eyes and said, "The Huangting Sutra in our Taoist temple is the method of cultivating immortals. You can just go and read it. This thing is from the mainland, and there are many copies printed down the mountain."

As he spoke, Cheng Yu seemed to remember something, and looked towards the corner of the table. He squatted down and lifted the corner of the table, took out a wrinkled book from under the corner, and threw it to Zhang Chen: "Everyone in our Taoist temple has a copy of the Huangting Sutra. If you want to cultivate immortality, take it and recite it."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chen hurriedly took the Huangting Sutra and held it in his hand like a treasure. After opening it, he found that the book was full of scribbles and he didn't recognize a single word.

"Puff~" Cheng Yu saw that Zhang Chen actually opened the book, and immediately said unhappily: "I say, are you stupid?"

"Huh?" Zhang Chen looked at Cheng Yu blankly after hearing that.

Cheng Yu looked around, then came forward and scolded Zhang Chen angrily: "This so-called Huangting Sutra is nothing but a book randomly compiled by Huang Tiandao to deceive ordinary people and cheat money from incense. This book was made up by Huang Tiandao, and you really believe it? Is there something wrong with your brain? The so-called immortals are nothing but those extraordinary people who were deified by the alchemists in order to deceive the people."

Zhang Chen was stunned when he heard that, and stared at Cheng Yu blankly with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

At this time, Zhang Chen woke up from the temptation of cultivating immortals. After careful consideration, he also found some flaws. First of all, if there really is immortal cultivation in this world, those Yangshen Zhenren would not practice at all, they could just go and cultivate immortality. Moreover, with Yangshen Zhenren's means of changing the world, even if there are immortals in this world, I'm afraid they are no more than this, right?

Even if there are immortals in this world, can they be as good as Yangshen Zhenren? Can they be as good as a real dragon?

He thought it was terrible!

When Yangshen Zhenren took action before, his earth-shattering aura was so shocking.

Of course, what puzzled him most was that the emergence of the word "immortal" was originally a very shocking thing.

"Could the so-called immortal be the Yangshen Zhenren? A being that has stepped into a mysterious realm?" Zhang Chen showed a hint of thought.

"What are you thinking about?" The little kid kicked Zhang Chen's leg.

Zhang Chen looked at the little kid. He was very friendly and interesting. "I was thinking, I'm so hungry. I want to eat."

He was indeed very hungry, after all, he had not eaten enough under the altar just now.

Hearing this, Xiao Dou Ding touched his stomach, with a helpless look in his eyes: "Then we can only wait. It will take another hour for our Taoist temple to serve dinner."

"I will now teach you the 'True Dragon Frame'. This is the foundation of my Huang Liguan martial arts practice and the beginning of everything. However, the effects of practicing the True Dragon Frame vary according to each person's talents. I will teach you the first three moves first. The first three moves are to integrate the muscles of both hands. Once you have memorized them proficiently, I will teach you the rest of the practice methods." Cheng Yu touched his belly and said to Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen was surprised when he heard what Xiao Douding said. He was a little confused. Shouldn't the inheritance of martial arts be kept secret, passed on to the inside and not to outsiders, passed on to men but not to women? How could it be passed on to him so easily?

"You are the master's disciple, so of course you are qualified to learn true kung fu." Cheng Yu seemed to have noticed the doubts in Zhang Chen's heart and explained.

As if he felt that his explanation was not thorough enough, he continued, "Originally, this kind of martial arts technique is the core and fundamental, and requires strict examination and many trials before one is qualified to be taught even a few moves. Only if one has made great contributions can one hope to learn more advanced techniques. However, since sixty years ago, Huang Tiandao suddenly ordered that the sect's techniques are no longer kept secret as before. As long as one becomes a disciple of the direct elders of Huang Tiandao, he can freely pass on the real kung fu."

"It's really strange. I don't know why the sect suddenly opens the door so conveniently, as if our martial arts skills are no longer valued." Cheng Yu was a little puzzled.

"I think that the reason why the sect no longer values ​​this technique is that they must have found a better technique to replace it. So this technique is no longer important. It is better to use it to win over the disciples in the sect and then to win over the people." Zhang Chen paused when he said this. He thought of Elder Wu of Huang Tiandao. This guy was surrounded by the incense in the underground cave...

Zhang Chen's heart suddenly moved. He felt that he seemed to have found the truth. If Huang Tiandao discovered the use of the power of incense and used it to step into the extraordinary, then mundane martial arts skills would no longer be important.

"And...there's something wrong between Elder Wu and Xie Xuan. Their Yang Spirits are different." Zhang Chen recalled carefully at this time and finally realized that something was wrong.

Is Elder Wu’s Yang Shen really a Yang Shen?
He thought about it carefully and felt that Elder Wu's Yang Shen was not a Yang Shen! It was clearly a ball of incense power wrapped around the soul.

(End of this chapter)