"Sigh …" Chu Li shook his head and sighed.
This scene had indeed happened before, but it felt like a long time ago. It was as if it happened in his past life and was unreachable. He and Xiao Qi were an old couple, but they rarely spent time together. They always missed each other and missed each other.
Now that he thought about it, he still felt melancholy. Although they could see each other in their minds, they could not touch her warm body. It always felt empty, and the longing grew stronger. The hatred hidden in his heart had dissipated.
He did have a trace of hatred back then, but it had long dissipated. Now that he thought about it, it was washed away by the longing.
He looked at the two statues and was amazed at how mysterious they were. They could stimulate love and hate in people's hearts.
As long as he grasped this feeling and cultivated according to it, he would definitely advance faster.
This feeling of love mixed with hate and hate mixed with love was unforgettable. It was so deeply imprinted that it was almost impossible to forget.
He looked around.
The empty stone room was as bright as day. Apart from the two statues, there was nothing else. Even if he used the Great Circle Mystical Mirror to observe, he could not find anything else. He fist saluted and left the stone room.
He returned to the small courtyard and sat at the stone table, thinking about the inheritance.
The so-called inheritance was to imprint the wonderful feeling of love and hate. If he could find this feeling, it would be easy to cultivate. If he could not find it, the cultivation would be slow and he would not be able to reach a higher level.
He thought about it and continued to activate the Ocean of Hatred Emotion Power. He was savoring the feeling of love and hate. Suddenly, the Ocean of Hatred Emotion Power became lively. His energy was agile and light. He did not even need to activate it. It flowed in his meridians at a speed that was five times faster than before.
He could not believe that his inner energy flowed so quickly.
Even with his various skills, his inner energy could not reach such a speed. It was like a flood. With such progress, his cultivation progressed at a tremendous speed. It was beyond imagination.
He wanted to see how far he could cultivate. The stronger the Ocean of Hatred Emotion Power, the more powerful the Demon Slaying Hall would be.
"Knock! Knock! "Two knocks were heard.
Chu Li did not stop. He called out, "Come in."
Lu Hong pushed the door open and entered the small courtyard. She looked at Chu Li. "Senior Brother Zhang, are you okay?"
Chu Li shook his head and smiled, continuing to channel.
"You really don't remember what happened?" Lu Hong blinked her big bright eyes and asked curiously, "Don't tell me there's something that's hard to say?"
Chu Li shook his head. "I really don't remember. Junior Sister Lu, congratulations, you've advanced to the next level."
Lu Hong narrowed her eyes and smiled. "That's nothing. I'm still a long way off from you, Senior Brother Zhang."
She had always been compared to Zhang Hanhen by her master, who urged her to cultivate harder.
Now that he had finally caught up, he did not feel excited or happy. He sighed and said, "You have to be careful of Senior Brother Song. He has been looking for an opportunity to make a move on you."
Chu Li nodded.
Lu Hong snorted, "What a shameless fellow, taking advantage of others when they are down!"
Chu Li said, "If he wants to spar, he can come."
His heart trembled.
Even though he knew the Sea of Hatred Heavenly Emotion Technique, he didn't know the other martial arts of the Heaven Separation School, especially Zhang Hanhen's original martial art, so it was easy for him to give himself away.
Lu Hong said, "I won't let Senior Brother Song succeed!"
Chu Li shook his head and said, "If Senior Brother Song wants to find me, he must have a way. Junior Sister Lu, you don't need to waste your efforts."
Song Yi was a young talent below him, but he was always firmly suppressed by him, so he was not convinced. If there was a chance to cause trouble for him, he would not miss it. Even if he knew it was useless, he still wanted to make him uncomfortable.
This time was the same. Even if Song Yi could defeat him, no one would admit that Song Yi was stronger than him. But with Song Yi's temperament, he would still do it, and he would not get tired of it.
Song Yi's methods were powerful, and Lu Hong was naive. She was not his opponent.
Lu Hong snorted and said, "It is useless no matter how powerful he is. I have my own plans!"
She proudly smiled and turned to leave.
Chu Li shook his head and no longer thought about it. He continued to channel the Sea of Hatred Heavenly Emotion Technique. He could forget about these martial arts. As long as he could cultivate the Sea of Hatred Heavenly Emotion Technique to a deeper level, they would not suspect him.
As time passed, his inner energy flowed faster and faster. Two hours later, he had already advanced to the first level, and then the second level, and then the third level. By nightfall, he had already cultivated the Ocean of Hatred Heaven Emotion Technique to the seventh level.
His spirit was strong, his will was firm, and he could control his emotions more easily.
That was why he could maintain the state of love and hate in his heart. Under such a state of mind, the speed of his cultivation was beyond imagination.
He knew that the reason why he could improve so quickly was because of this state of mind.
Other people could not achieve his strong spirit and control of the state of mind. The state of mind was the most changeable and unpredictable. The more one tried to maintain it, the harder it was to maintain it. It was impossible to ask for it, but it was also impossible to not ask for it.
By the next morning, he had completed the seventh level and touched the shadow of the eighth level. The speed was so fast that even he was shocked.
If that was the case, the Sea of Hatred Heavenly Emotion Technique was a martial art that could be mastered quickly. If he continued to cultivate at this speed, he would be able to complete it in no time.
The next morning, there was a knock on the door.
Chu Li raised his voice and said, "Come in!"
A young man with an ordinary face pushed the door open and floated in. He smiled and closed fist saluted, "Senior Brother Zhang, congratulations!"
Chu Li glanced at him, "Junior Brother Song, why are you congratulating me?"
Song Yi's appearance was ordinary and he was not tall. He stood in a crowd and was hard to notice. However, his cultivation level was top-notch. It was just that Chu Li's cultivation level was higher than Song Yi's.
"Senior Brother Zhang, you escaped with your life. Isn't that a happy thing?" Song Yi said with a smile.
Chu Li nodded, "You can say that."
"Although I lost my martial arts, it's still martial arts. I can cultivate it again. My life is more important, isn't it?" Song Yi smiled and looked at Chu Li carefully. His face gradually became serious and he looked at him hesitantly.
Chu Li smiled, "Yes, it's easy to cultivate it back. It's not a big deal. Thank you, Junior Brother Song! Is there anything else, Junior Brother Song? "
As he spoke, he took a step forward. His aura gushed out like a raging wave crashing against the shore.
"Bam!" Song Yi could not help but take two steps back. His face turned pale.
Chu Li said, "Junior Brother Song, I have to disappoint you again. I'm really sorry!"
"I didn't expect …" Song Yi scoffed, "Senior Brother Zhang is indeed Senior Brother Zhang. I'm impressed!"
Chu Li smiled, "Junior Brother Song, do you want to spar and see how much you've improved?"
"Hehe, there's no need." Song Yi hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, "I haven't had any fortuitous encounters in the sect. I'm still the same. I won't embarrass myself!"
Chu Li said, "I see that your cultivation level has improved, Junior Brother Song. However, our heart technique doesn't require hard work. Your cultivation method is going astray, so it's better to be careful."
Song Yi sneered in his heart but his face was full of smiles, "Yes, yes. Thank you for your guidance, Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Junior Brother Song, you really don't want to spar?" Chu Li took another step forward.
Song Yi took the opportunity to retreat and floated out of the courtyard. He closed fist saluted and laughed, "Senior Brother Zhang's cultivation level has recovered and improved. Congratulations. Goodbye!"
When he turned his head, he saw Lu Hong glaring at him with a gloomy face.
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