Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 133 Blood Beacon

In an instant, the air quickly dispersed, and the sky was turbulent
Countless sand and stones were swept up at this moment, and the true essence was engulfed in the strong wind and swayed non-stop. The extremely strong elemental pressure was concentrated within the ten-foot range covered by the raw Taiji.

Lifting his right foot, his body immediately moved backwards. Ye Jinyan really didn't expect that this guy, who had a broken leg and suffered such a serious internal injury, would still be able to erupt such a strong wave of true energy.

Generally speaking, people who are tortured by such pain should not even be able to use the Dao Nian to mobilize their true energy, right?

It would not be an exaggeration to say that his will is as firm as a rock.

The area of ​​ten feet surrounded by Shengtai Chi was also shattered under the roaring True Yuan storm, sections of soil were flying up, and the ground, which was oppressed to the extreme by the strong gravity, was also thrown away under the fierce impact of True Yuan. Fly, breaking into little grains of sand in the air.

Ye Jinyan looked directly at Su Liangchun, who was half kneeling in front of him, his eyes were a little cold, but also a little excited.

"That's right."

He clenched his fist with his left hand, and the joints collided with each other, making bursts of explosions.

The Taoist in white robe looked at the bald man in front of him, and then at the Sheng Tai Chi aura that had been shattered by the impact of this true energy, with a smile on his lips.

"Since you said you are in the true Tao state of mind."

"Then show me!"

"Let me see the difference between you and those trash."

Ye Jinyan's tone was low, but filled with uncontrollable excitement.

It's really boring.

It doesn’t matter whether they are the so-called masters who were forcibly promoted to the Bengang Taiyuan realm, Xu Baiming and Yang Feng’s two pseudo-Taoist hearts, this guy who claims to have a true Taoist heart and thinks that his physical body is strong but actually only received two blows is the same. .

It's all too boring.

It would be more interesting to go back to your hometown and have a fist fight with those old monsters.

If Xiao Jiu hadn't been kidnapped by these guys, he wouldn't have been brought down even if he was beaten to death.

The 16 years of non-stop practice have made Ye Jinyan, an otaku who traveled from another world, undergo a lot of changes.

Really big.

Get up at Yin time every day, run, drive pilings, practice steps, meditate, practice martial arts, learn swordsmanship, recite Taoism, exercise the body, control true energy, and learn martial arts. At the beginning, you have to bear five times the gravity Complete these below.

The daily schedule is packed to the brim.

Although he could start training very early, his qualifications are not much higher than that of Bai Tingyin. If the qualifications of the two of them are considered according to the system level, they are both at the level of 'above the first'.

But why is he always better than Bai Tingyin?

Because he is also constantly cultivating.

In the beginning, as an otaku, it seemed like a fantasy to him to finish all these things.

But he was afraid of death.

So he practiced hard every day. Whenever he couldn't stand it anymore and lay on the ground unable to stand up, he would think back to the times he died in the game.

You know, you can die in the game, but in reality, you can't.
The fear of death inspired him to move forward step by step.

From the hard work at the beginning, to the later habits, and finally to the final transcendence, not only have to complete these exercises, but also double them!Increase the amount!Plus quality!
For him, every step is a feather-like leap.

This leap is not only reflected in cultivation, but also in spirit.

Why was he able to kill a life without hesitation when he was only five years old?
Why was he able to maintain the No. [-] ranking among the disciples of his generation?
Why didn't he continue to be decadent even though he was just a good-for-nothing who crossed over from another world, instead he achieved what he is now?
It's all because of the changes he chose to make in the beginning.

He wants to be strong.

A strong man no one can beat.

Whether it is Tuoba Sinan, the sword master who is now known as the invincible under heaven, Fang Gan, the master of the Knights Island, the heads of various factions, the old monk of Shaolin, or Lu Dongbin who has gone to nowhere. , nine days is also good.
He will go beyond.

After all kinds of hard work, Ye Jinyan, who aspires to become a strong man, hopes to become a person who dares to continuously challenge the strong.

Instead of only bullying those who are weaker than oneself, only daring to attack those who are not as talented as oneself, and only killing those who are forcibly promoted and whose foundation is extremely weak.

What he wants to fight is the strong.

He has paid so much, how could it be just for a flat life without effort?
He has changed so much, how can he be willing to just be a weak person who can survive in troubled times?
How could the sweat, blood, and tears he shed be just for a period of relaxed and happy days?
Living in this world, do you also have to restrain yourself, not to wantonly live your life and sing like a horse?

What he wants to do is to be a strong man who can't hurt anyone, who dares not stop him, who can protect the people behind him, and what he desires to protect.

Be strong!
But after a period of arduous training, he gradually discovered that he was running too fast. The only people in the same realm who could compete with him were Bai Tingyin, who was constantly chasing him, and the other senior brothers and uncles. Either his uncle is at a higher level than him, or he is at the same level as himself but cannot beat him.

It made him very sad.

The frontrunner is always alone.

So he began to try to challenge people with higher realms.

But few people in the palace are willing to fight him.

Think about it, a child who is a generation younger than him and decades younger has come to fight against him.

Well, the realm is only a little lower than my own, and I heard that it has reached the point where it is invincible at the same realm.

Combat across borders does not seem impossible.
If you win, you are bullying a child.

If you lose, damn it, you can't even beat a child!
No, no, this one can't be fought.

Therefore, Ye Jinyan, who was bored, had to continue to train his body and go to the deep mountains and forests to fight with those old beasts that had lived for hundreds of years and had extremely strong bodies.

Although it's not interesting, you can't use your true energy casually, otherwise if you accidentally beat the opponent to death, you won't even have the chance to fight hand-to-hand.

he is lonely

So I long for someone who can fight with myself.

Now he has.

This situation is very good for him now. A true Taoist state of mind does not seem to be particularly strong. Even if he cannot defeat him, it is no problem to escape with Xiao Jiu. In other words, he will not die. .

This is good!
He likes it so much that he can continue to grow stronger and experience battles with the strong without dying.

The feeling of excitement is getting stronger.

The muscles in Su Liangchun's whole body have gradually shrunk back, and the limited true energy in his body does not allow him to use the [Open Sky Sea Chakra] again.

He was still half-kneeling in that deep pothole, the sunlight was faint and gentle, but the gust of wind was still so violent.

If your left leg is broken and you can't stand up, use your right leg.

One leg supported his body, the twisted left leg was still leaking blood, the black pants were almost soaked in blood, and the ground was covered with dark red marks.

This guy named Su Liangchun is very tough, at least Ye Jinyan doesn't think he can still stand up under such an injury.

But this guy did it.

He was still holding the broken knife in his hand, his head seemed to be hanging down weakly, and the scar on his bald head was more obvious.

Still bleeding from the mouth and nose
But Su Liangchun didn't notice it, his tone was still so cold
"I've said it before, I'm a true Daoist."

"I don't seem to be able to express the true and false to you. I'm really sorry."

Another mouthful of blood
Su Liangchun's chest heaved for a while, and the fist mark in the sunken abdomen hadn't bulged yet, so his abdominal muscles should have been completely torn.

But even so, he continued
"The truth or inauthenticity of the Dao state of mind is mainly reflected in whether a person has comprehended the Dao mind."

Coughing slightly, seems a little weak
"Everyone's Taoist heart is different. It is divided into eight types according to Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui Bagua."

However, the true essence around him is still so turbulent, like the sea

"There is no difference between the strength and weakness of the eight elements of Dao Xin. It only depends on the degree of development. This degree of development is often divided into the first level and the second level. The more developed, the stronger the strength."

Although the long knife was broken, it was still useful as a walking stick, and the broken black iron broadsword was just casually leaning on the ground.

"As for me, I am the Li Gua Dao Heart with relatively strong attack power, and the development level is only the first level."

"I named it [Blood Beacon]"

With a slightly relaxed tone,

"Don't look at the level of development is only the first level. My Dao Heart, the more seriously injured I am, the stronger it can be blessed."

Still limping, Su Liangchun seemed to be smiling.

"In order to comprehend this Dao Xin, I really rolled round and round in hell. It was really unspeakable pain."

As if recalling something, Su Liangchun looked at the sky with emotion.

"But fortunately, I got it."

With a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, Su Liangchun lowered his head slightly.

"Come and taste the fruits of our mediocre efforts."

"Great genius."

'boom'

As soon as the words fell, the violent Yuan pressure surrounding Su Liangchun condensed instantly, and exploded extremely quickly, countless red flames bloomed like fireworks, burning little by little.

Flames lingered on Su Liangchun's body. Whether it was on the clothes, the ground, or the wound, every inch of bloody skin was surrounded by flames, his left leg was even completely covered by flames, and his bare upper body was wrapped in flames, as if wearing a suit. Put on a layer of flame armor.

Clenching his fists tightly, he pulled out the long knife leaning on the ground. His left leg was surrounded by flames and seemed to have recovered. Although it was a little stiff, he could move freely.

Twist his neck, the smile on Su Liangchun's bald head was a bit ferocious.

"You are a genius."

When the long knife was raised, countless flames instantly swirled up, and the eight-foot-long black iron broadsword was instantly extended to three or four feet long by the flames.

The true energy exploded completely, and the pressure of Dao mental state, which was several times the amount of Ye Jinyan's own true energy, swept across every inch of the sky and land within ten feet, and the flame burned everything.

"How can you understand?"

His eyes widened, his teeth were clenched, and his muscles tensed at this moment. The flaming saber was swung with endless force, and countless sonic booms criss-crossed the space, being crushed by the powerful gravity of Tai Chi. The ground also dried up and turned into bits of crystallized sand.

"Our pain!"

Cut off with a knife!

Standing tens of feet away, Su Yuanjiu, who was still in a daze, suddenly saw a boundless line of fire rushing up into the sky, filling up the pothole with a radius of ten feet, and exploding instantly.

Fen clenched her fists tightly, and her tear-stained face was instantly filled with an expression of disbelief.

"Be careful!!"

(End of this chapter)