Just like what was written on the wall.
The energy of heaven and earth was infinite, but the energy of man was limited. No matter how strong a man was, he couldn't resist the attack of endless energy of heaven and earth!
The world was so vast, and man was just a nonentity in front of it.
Thinking of this, Fang Qiu suddenly became excited.
He felt that he had found a way of martial arts that was different from the current way of martial arts, but it was extremely powerful!
He continued to read!
"A Taoist can control heaven and earth, adjust energy, nurture and destroy."
"A man must first enter heaven and earth."
"If you want to use the energy of heaven and earth, you must use your body as the Taoist. You must use the Taoist as the guide to adjust the power of heaven and earth, and split the sea and the earth with a snap of your fingers …"
Fang Qiu read very carefully.
Every single word on the wall was deeply engraved in his mind.
But when he was completely immersed in the words, he suddenly found that the words on the wall were broken.
Gone.?
As he was engrossed in reading, the back was empty.
"Only one move?"
Fang Qiu was stunned.
There was obviously more content behind, but not here.
He hurried to observe the stone wall.
In contrast, he found that the latter part was not erased, but it was not written at all.
What a pity!
Fang Qiu heaved a sigh as if he hadn't had enough.
It was a pity that only the prelude was recorded, and the whole cultivation method was very likely to have more than one move.
However, although this paragraph only recorded one move, it was a very amazing move that could mobilize the energy of heaven and earth.
So it was a great opportunity to get this move!
Fang Qiu had to read the words on the wall again.
After reading it, he realized that this was just a move, not a cultivation method that could mobilize the energy of heaven and earth at will after learning it. That was to say, he could only mobilize the energy of heaven and earth when he used this move, not at other times.
Although compared with his imagination, it was a little far away.
But it was enough!
He didn't dare to expect to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth at will. If he could, he would become an immortal in the world.
Moreover.
One move was enough to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth!
And this move.
It was "Great Hand of Destruction"!
This move used the body as the guide, using the special way of the move to condense a cyclone in the body that could attract the energy of heaven and earth, and then through this cyclone, the body's energy extended out, turning into thousands of strands, so as to control the energy of heaven and earth attracted by the cyclone.
To put it simply, he was a marionette.
Fang Qiu was the controller. The internal Qi was the thread, and the energy of heaven and earth was the puppet.
As long as it was controlled well, its power would greatly exceed everyone's imagination.
Thinking of this, Fang Qiu, who wanted to continue, suddenly thought of what the old man had said before.
"You're not an ordinary person."
"You're just an ordinary person!"
These two sentences sounded contradictory. Now that he thought about it carefully, Fang Qiu immediately understood.
A smile spread across his face.
He finally understood the meaning of the old man's words.
Since the old man knew about the Ferocious Beast Burial Ground, it meant that he must have come to this cave and seen the words on the wall.
With the old man's state of mind, the demon's shriek naturally could not stop him.
As for that energy, it might have been destroyed in some other way.
Perhaps the wolf was the victim.
Although the old man had entered.
He also saw it and understood it better.
But obviously …
The old man didn't learn it.
In the face of such a great temptation, the old man was actually indifferent.
At this point, Fang Qiu immediately admired him.
Although they didn't spend a long time together, but in that short time, Fang Qiu had clearly felt that the old man's cultivation state was very high. An old man who was eighty-five years old and still lived alone in the deep mountain, just to enjoy quiet cultivation, naturally had a high cultivation state.
Especially that sentence.
"I don't even miss myself. How can I miss home?"
Now thinking about it.
It seemed to be the concept of anatta in Buddhism.
The Anatta, the Self, and the Living Beings.
Because of me, there are people, because of me, there are living beings.
The Anatta, awesome!
What kind of state was this?
Fang Qiu couldn't imagine it and he couldn't do it.
It was too difficult!
Although the old man's cultivation state was very high, his martial arts were not good.
Now thinking about it, the old man didn't pay much attention to martial arts. Maybe for him, peace was the best cultivation. Fighting and killing martial arts were not suitable for him.
"The road of cultivation is different. I've already entered the road of martial arts. Maybe I can catch up with the old man one day." “
Fang Qiu murmured and nodded gently.
He knew that although the old man's state was very admirable, he was not suitable for that road because a long time ago, he chose martial arts instead of cultivating his mind.
It was not suitable for the old man, so he didn't choose this chance.
But Fang Qiu had to choose because this chance happened to be in line with his path.
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu immediately sat down cross-legged and began to practice according to the method recorded on the wall.
Immersed in cultivation.
Fang Qiu closed his eyes unconsciously.
The words on the wall, lingering in his mind over and over again, floating in front of him, transforming every detail into action and demonstrating.
Time passed minute by minute and second by second.
Fang Qiu was completely immersed in it.
He forgot time and place.
He didn't know how long it had been.
"It's done!"
Fang Qiu, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
He looked down at his hand.
He saw.
There was a trace of inexplicable light flashing on his white palm.
"Great Hand of Destruction!"
Sitting on the ground, Fang Qiu raised his right hand.
"Whoosh …"
The airflow in the whole cave suddenly surged.
Streams of heaven and earth energy invisible to the naked eye quickly gathered from all directions, condensing into a palm in front of Fang Qiu's palm.
A huge palm!
Fang Qiu couldn't see it, but he could clearly feel the existence of this palm.
"What a powerful energy!"
Feeling the palm completely condensed by energy in front of him, Fang Qiu couldn't help but be shocked.
He had no doubt.
If this energy palm was thrown out, it could definitely easily make a deep hole in the wall in front of him. If it fell on a human body, it could definitely easily penetrate the human body.
Most importantly, Fang Qiu hadn't used all his strength.
If he used all his strength, this palm could be bigger. Fang Qiu didn't know to what extent, but the palm could also be smaller, even as small as a bullet.
"Too powerful!"
Taking a deep breath, Fang Qiu quickly dispersed the energy palm and couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.
He never thought that there was such a terrifying move in the world!
At this moment.
"Crack."
"Rustle, rustle, rustle …"
At this moment, several cracks suddenly appeared on the wall in front of Fang Qiu. As the cracks spread, the layer of rock on the surface of the wall seemed to be weathered and fell apart, turning into scattered sand that fell into the wide ditch under the wall.
As the wall broke apart.
That paragraph also disappeared completely as if it had never existed.
The weathered wall was smoother than before. "Will these words disappear when someone learns it?"
Looking at the abnormality in front of him, Fang Qiu slowly stood up, frowning and thinking.
Then he looked down at his palm again.
"Although this Great Hand of Destruction is only a move in the first chapter, its power is unexpectedly terrifying. I don't know what kind of powerful moves will be recorded in the later chapters. I'm really curious!"
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu turned to look at the other three walls.
As expected.
On the other walls, there wasn't even a stroke, let alone words.
Without expectations, there would be no disappointment.
Fang Qiu shook his head with a smile and then murmured, "It seems that if I want to find the middle and lower chapters, I can only rely on my luck like this time."
After making sure there were no other words, he turned to the right wall and walked to the pile of flat stones stacked together.
There were nine of these flat stones.
Each of them was as thick as a finger.
Some were oval, some were square, and some were round. Stacked together, it was quite beautiful.
Walking to the pile of stones.
Fang Qiu squatted down and carefully observed.
But he found that these flat stones were ordinary stones with nothing on them.
"It shouldn't be."
Fang Qiu muttered.
To him, everything had its own meaning of existence.
If these flat stones really had nothing special or special function, why would they be stacked in this place?
He glanced around.
It was empty around, not even a piece of gravel.
The rattan bed and this pile of stones were the only things in this cave.
"Open it and see."
Fang Qiu reached out, took down the first flat stone, observed it all over, and then looked at the second flat stone.
In the end, there was still nothing.
He took another one and continued to observe.
He took eight pieces in a row.
Fang Qiu didn't find anything special.
"Could it be below?"
Puzzled, Fang Qiu reached out and picked up the last flat stone.
"Sure enough, there is nothing."
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.
When he was about to get up and leave.
His body trembled slightly.
He looked down.
He saw that the ground under the ninth flat stone was a little sunken.
"No!"
Fang Qiu looked around.
He found that the ground of this cave was all rocks.
Even if there was dust, it was only a thin layer.
These nine flat stones were not heavy. Even if they were placed for a long time, it was impossible for them to press down on the rock ground.
That was to say.
Under the ninth flat stone, it was not rock but soil.
Without thinking too much, the moment he noticed something wrong, Fang Qiu immediately began to scratch the sunken ground.
As soon as he scratched, he immediately noticed something unusual.
"Clatter ~"
Reaching into the soil, Fang Qiu grabbed and pulled out a piece of black thing from the soil.
It was a piece of black linen.
There was something wrapped in the linen.
Because it had been buried underground for years, this linen had been a little rotten.
He opened the linen.
Reflected in his eyes was a palm high, extremely exquisite roll.
The top and bottom of the roll were carved into the shape of a jade bud, and the middle part was a hollow jade. There was a seam in the middle of the jade, and a wisp of golden paper was exposed outside. There was a roll of paper in the jade, which looked like a roll of paper. As long as you pulled the golden paper, you could open it.
"This is …"
Fang Qiu whispered and looked at the end of the gold-threaded paper.
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