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Chapter 421 The Breakthrough Turtle Immortal
The essence of mind is the rudiment of the truth that practitioners perceive from heaven and earth.

Whether it is boxing intent or sword intent, the essence is the same. When practitioners feel the existence of intent, they can master all kinds of impossibilities.

Under normal circumstances, only the third-level powerhouses can comprehend the realm of mind, which becomes the basis for entering the fourth-level Tao.

Gao Lin's talent is not that good either. She was able to understand the meaning of the fist largely due to Gao Xing's guidance and chance.

After laying the foundation for Gao Lin, Gao Xing estimated that Gao Lin would be able to understand the meaning of boxing in a month or two at most, but what he didn't expect was that after five full months, Gao Lin was still as Like a boring gourd, without the slightest sign of enlightenment.

This really surprised Gao Xing, it's just a mere comprehension of artistic conception, even if you find a random life, you should be able to do it.

What Gao Xing didn't expect was that for him, the rules and principles of this world were laid out in front of him nakedly for him to study. Naturally, he didn't feel any difficulty, but Gao Lin herself is a person who will reach Ordinary people who can comprehend the bottom line of artistic conception.

Having not experienced the state of a mortal for a long time, Gao Xing also selectively forgot some basic things. After all, for many things, whether the theory is feasible and whether it is feasible in reality is actually two completely opposite things.

Seeing that the World's No. 21 Martial Arts Tournament is about to start, Gao Xing temporarily shared his vision with Gao Lin and forced her to open his real eyes. At that moment, all the various regular lines were exposed. Before Gao Lin's eyes.

If you read it, you may not be able to remember it, and if you remember it, you may not be able to understand it.

After this operation, Gao Lin only felt dizzy, and instead of helping her, she suffered from a headache for half a month.

Gao Xing also temporarily stopped trying to trick Gao Lin. He originally wanted to let her show off her talents at the world's best martial arts conference, but he didn't expect that this step would have the opposite effect.

It's still too unrealistic to be a good-for-nothing. Even Gao Xing himself has reshaped his body several times, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get to where he is now.

Without changing one's own footsteps, one can only use a lot of external objects to make up for it, but this is exactly not what Gao Xing wants to see. The momentary relief now will require more time to cross that road in the future. natural moat.

After Gao Xing stopped interfering too much in Gao Lin's cultivation, Gao Lin thought that Gao Xing was a little disappointed in her.

Are you still too stupid?

Gao Lin blamed herself a little, but she didn't show it, she just practiced harder and kept thinking about the regular lines that Gao Xing showed her.

The redoubled exercise made her physically and mentally exhausted, but even though she had worked so hard, she still couldn't feel the so-called punch.

"The master will not lie to me."

This thought circulated in his mind, and Gao Lin threw it aside. His trust in Gao Xing had already been deeply ingrained in his mind, and it was almost impossible to shake it.

She lay powerlessly on the hillside, looked up at the white clouds passing by in the sky, and couldn't help but recall the past for a moment.

At that time, she was only eight years old, and the master and her recruited disciples on the street, but no one cared about them in the end. On the way home, she saw an old man selling cotton candy on the side of the road and drooled.

The cold-faced and warm-hearted master took out the little money left in his pocket and bought her a cotton candy.

During that time, although there was no money in the martial arts school, it was when Gao Lin felt the happiest. Looking at the cloud in the sky, Gao Lin thought of the cotton candy again.

"It would be great if understanding the meaning of the fist was like eating marshmallows."

When this idea was recalled in her mind, Gao Lin suddenly found that the cloudy sky seemed to be getting closer and closer to her, and her body gradually became lighter.

Her fisting intentions were actually understood just like that.

When Gao Xing saw it for the first time, he was still wondering what kind of fist she had comprehended. He guessed all kinds of similar things, but in the end Gao Lin replied to him: "Master, I want to eat it again. Marshmallow."

Gao Xing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Okay."

The artistic conception is idealistic. Gao Lin's understanding of the marshmallow fist was something Gao Xing never expected.

In Gao Lin's heart, marshmallows are soft and light, so when she uses her fists, she will have the same characteristics.

"Little girl, how on earth did you do this?" Gui Xian looked at Gao Lin panting, his fists fell on Gao Lin as if he didn't exert any force, but when the opponent hit him, it was a real pain .

"This is my fist intention!!" Gao Lin spoke for the first time.

Facing a martial artist like Guixianren, Gao Lin also respected him, without showing any rudeness.

"Fist intention?" Guixian was a little puzzled. Literally, it seemed to be the artistic conception of punching?
"Yes, this is the meaning of boxing, and it is also an explanation of the martial arts I practice." Gao Lin stood proudly, and looked at the real dragon clone with a cold face under the stands, with a hint of softness in her eyes.

Gui Xianren murmured: "Explain your own martial arts?"

Following Gao Lin's answer, a road that no one had ever traveled before was straightforwardly displayed in front of Guixianren.

In his opinion, in martial arts practice, the competition is to see who has the stronger body, the more qi accumulated, and the more powerful moves.

But the human body has its limits after all. Kame Sennin has lived for hundreds of years because of some adventures, but in addition to becoming more skillful in his moves and having stronger Qi accumulated in his body, his strength has long stopped increasing.

The road to martial arts seems to have been cut off like this. As he got the title of the god of martial arts, Gui Xianren gave up and continued to pursue the peak of martial arts. He is still old after all, and he no longer has the vigor of his youth. It seems to have come to an end.

He had always thought so.

But now, while he was defeated by Gao Lin's fist, he was also taught a lesson.

The way forward is not cut off, but you haven't found it.

"Brother, it's been so long, do you still want to teach me?" Immortal Gui couldn't help but recall a flash of memory, perhaps, he was really wrong.

As a Martial Daoist, he should forge ahead and never slack off. He lives on a small island, which should be regarded as an escape in essence.

"Then, what is my martial arts?" Gui Xianren began to ask his heart.

When he was young, he joined his respected master Wu Taidou, experienced a series of things, and finally became a master of his own generation. If you want to ask what his martial arts path is, perhaps it is just a persistent heart.

Guixianren's martial arts talent is actually not strong, it is only because he has a persistent heart that he has come so far, but at some point, that heart seems to be stained with dust.

"His anger is different!!" Gao Lin stared at the Guixianren opposite. At this time, Guixianren was surrounded by a heavy feeling. This feeling is very mysterious. If you have to find a word To describe it, it is firm.

A determination to move forward indomitably after identifying the goal and never retreat.

Gao Lin is very familiar with Guixianren's current situation. She was in the same state when she realized the meaning of boxing, but Gao Lin did not interfere with Guixianren, but relaxed her breathing to avoid disturbing Guixianren. Immortal comprehension.

"Is it windy?" A spectator looked suspiciously at the corners of the turtle fairy's clothes that were constantly fluttering in the arena, obviously he couldn't feel any wind on his side.

Unlike Gao Lin, Guixianren's body has already reached the limit of the second-order peak, and the Qi in his body has also reached that limit. The moment he comprehended the fist, with the help of the blessing of the fist, he smoothly moved All the qi in the body turned into liquid, and he began to refine his physical body.

The energy of heaven and earth kept surging around him, and Gui Xianren actually directly broke through to the third level at this moment.

The rickety back gradually straightened, and all the pale beards began to fall off. The wig was originally worn on the top of the head, but at this moment it was replaced by real hair that grew out.

His face also returned to the state of 40 years old.

Guixian took a deep breath, took off the wig on top of his head, smiled and said to Gao Lin, "Thank you very much."

"What's going on? Is Jackie Chan actually wearing a wig? And he seems to have become younger. Could it be that he was actually disguised before?"

Everyone watching the battle seemed a little confused. Why did he start to remove his makeup while talking?
(End of this chapter)