All sorts of martial arts concepts and auras appeared one after another from Hong Yi's true body.
Hong Yi had long thought of cleaning up the martial dao that he had learned. However, he had always been cultivating dao techniques. He had transcended four Thunder Tribulations, pondering over his thoughts and accumulating the power within his thoughts. Therefore, he had not been able to concentrate on the martial dao.
But now, after Chan Yinsha left, he felt a sense of loss and melancholy. He felt that life was unpredictable, and even Dao companions had to go their separate ways.
Although he knew that Chan Yinsha would definitely return, the short separation still made him sad.
On this sentimental night, the vast and mighty wind of the Western Region blew past the pass of the Sand Continent, fluttering his clothes and adding a sense of melancholy to his mood.
The bleakness in his heart could only be alleviated and tempered by hot-blooded martial arts. Therefore, on this night, Hong Yi practiced all the martial arts he had learned in his life, using them to taste the bleakness.
After entering the state of Thoughtless Tranquility, Hong Yi's physical body was completely in harmony with nature. During all his martial arts practice, his fist intent was mixed up, and his aura and aura intersected. Even the hard sand and rocks on the ground were cracked by his steps.
This sandbar's' fort 'was not made of rocks, but sand mixed with a type of' Magic Tree Resin ', as well as lime and other things. Inside, there was a thick pure steel frame, making it incomparably sturdy.
A "fortress" was several hundred feet high, standing tall like a mountain. Even a meteor or meteorite might not be able to destroy it.
There were no less than ten thousand of these forts along the long border. Each fort could accommodate thousands of people and stored countless food, fresh water, clothes, armors, and weapons.
The impregnable pass of Shazhou had been managed by successive dynasties for thousands of years to reach its current scale. Otherwise, the Da Qian Dynasty alone would not have been able to manage it.
The walls of the 'fort' could only leave a mark, even if it was slashed by a divine weapon. It was harder and more durable than floral rocks, and would not be weathered.
But now, such a firm and impregnable ground was shattered like glass by Hong Yi's stomp. The cracks were like a tortoise shell. It was a ghastly sight.
At the same time, the strength of Hong Yi's physical movements also increased.
Violent vomiting came from his lungs and throat, producing sounds that sounded like a dragon, an elephant, a tiger, a leopard, and a crane. On his body, muscles bulged up and down, moving up and down.
Towards the end of the practice, every move of his, every move of his aura, immediately had a fist intent. He had actually reached the point where he could control his aura at will.
Hu hu.
Huff huff …
After practicing all the martial arts once again, Hong Yi suddenly felt a sense of smoothness in his body. It was as if the Yangtze River, which had been blocked for a long time, was suddenly released.
Rumble!
The blood in his entire body was beating rapidly, surging, and the sound actually came out from his body, splashing, splashing.
This was a great realm where all the blood in the body was activated.
When his blood surged to the extreme, a surge of Yang Qi actually rushed out from the top of his head. This surge of Yang Qi actually had a faint red color. It was like a fire that directly burned towards the sky. But the top of Hong Yi's head was covered by the crystal cloud formed by his thoughts.
This violent wave of blood qi, once it came into contact with the crystal cloud formed by his thoughts, immediately attached to each of his thoughts.
In this moment of integration, Hong Yi suddenly remembered the appearance of the nine seals when Qian Emperor Yang Pan used the 'Great Vacuum Handprint'.
'Kongtuo Handprint', 'Great Compassion Handprint', 'Great Compassion Handprint', 'Wish Handprint', 'Subduing Handprint', 'Ten Direction Handprint', 'Three Realms Handprint', 'Great Vacuum Handprint', 'Great Perfection Handprint'.
The mysteries of the nine seals flickered in Hong Yi's thoughts, and then was transmitted to the blood qi. The blood qi accepted this thought, and as if it was alive, it violently broke away from the thoughts and burrowed back into his body.
"Vajra Maha Prajna Paramita …"
After this wave of blood qi, along with the concept of the nine seals, returned to his body, Hong Yi's mouth automatically chanted ten words. These ten words were very ordinary, the full meaning was "with the sharpness and great wisdom that can break Vajra, reach the other side".
But after the thought, Hong Yi's body trembled and he executed each move. All the fist intents collided together, gradually changing and fusing, forming a ball of faintly discernible green light. This ball of clear light had no color at all and it flowed with a pure and flawless aura. It was as if it was about to practice something, but in the end, it still didn't succeed.
"Finally, all my fist intents were washed clean, fused together, and formed a pure fist intent."
When Hong Yi saw all this, he nodded his head in satisfaction. His thoughts returned to his body, and when he closed his eyes to observe himself, he felt that his blood seemed to be a pure and transparent color. It was completely different from the messy fist intent from before.
He knew that he had just fused all his fist intents together, washed them clean, and turned them into something of his own.
The martial arts he learned in the past were too troublesome. When he used martial arts, all kinds of fist intents would conflict with each other. Now, all of them had been refined, and turned into a pure thing. Once he understood his true martial arts, he could step into the realm of the peak Wu Sheng.
This was like a piece of paper full of words. Although there were a lot of words on it, although they were like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, they were not his, but if he wanted to write, there was no place.
Now, Hong Yi directly turned this piece of paper into wood pulp, and then washed it, restored it to a new piece of white paper, and then wrote his most beautiful and latest picture.
This was a kind of purification of fist intent between Wu Sheng and the peak Wu Sheng.
It could be said that now, Hong Yi's martial arts was no longer the primary Wu Sheng, but had stepped into the intermediate realm. After he understood a kind of earth-shattering martial arts and wrote it on it, he could directly step into the realm of the peak Wu Sheng, and then condense his acupoints, and become a half-step human immortal.
Although Hong Yi had a human immortal doppelganger, and an invincible divine fetus, the body was just the body, the most important was the martial arts experience. Without the experience of becoming a human immortal through hard work, it would be a castle in the air with an unstable foundation, and not the right way.
Casually waving, Hong Yi felt that all the martial arts he had learned had now become smooth, pure, and natural. It was at his fingertips, and he didn't even need to think.
All of this showed that his Martial Dao had really improved.
Swoosh!
Withdrawing the momentum of the spear, Hong Yi stood there, feeling that after this practice, the melancholy mood had eased a lot, but it had also enriched his life experience.
"Originally, I wanted to evolve my fist intent into the Paramita, but what is the Paramita? Who knows? If I know the Paramita, if I condense it into fist intent, I'm afraid I can directly step into the human immortal realm, and even shatter the vacuum. "
Just now, Hong Yi originally wanted to evolve his pure fist intent after the fusion into the Paramita.
But what was the Paramita? Even the Yang Spirit experts didn't know, let alone Hong Yi. And Hong Yi knew that this was unrealistic. If he really knew the Paramita and used his fist intent to evolve it, he was afraid that it would be easy to shatter the vacuum.
"I don't know if the Silver Yarn can get rid of the impact brought by Han Xiaozi? I'm still not very assured. "
As he spoke, a part of Hong Yi's thoughts gently flew out with colorful light, blending into the air silently.
The bright sun shone high up in the sky.
It was already noon, and the scorching sun shone down. Looking from the sky to the ground, it was all a boundless jungle that stretched for thousands of miles. Mountain after mountain stood tall, and countless rivers crisscrossed. There were many birds flying in the sky, and even the rare golden-winged roc that could tear tigers, leopards, and giant bears apart could be seen.
This was a boundless jungle, mountains, and uninhabited. It was no longer a desert.
This was the Barbarian Wasteland.
Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha had once come to the edge of the Barbarian Wasteland, the Tianjue Mountain, to snatch the Qiankun Pouch from Heavenly Witch City.
But Heavenly Witch City was at the edge of the Barbarian Wasteland, and was not part of the true Barbarian Wasteland. The true Barbarian Wasteland was a deeper place. It was boundless, and no one knew where it was. Even cultivators did not dare to go deep into it.
First, because the depths of the Barbarian Wasteland were tropical jungles, there were thunderstorms from time to time. Second, there were all sorts of powerful demons in the depths of the Barbarian Wasteland. These demons did not have any dao techniques, but with their natural strength and ability to fly, even ghostly immortals could not survive. Even the natives of the Barbarian Wasteland only lived near the sea, not daring to go deep.
Tens of thousands of miles away from the sea of the Barbarian Wasteland, no one knew what secrets lay there.
Chan Yinsha's body was wrapped in a ball of nine-colored light. She flew rapidly, tearing through the air and flying into the depths of the Barbarian Wasteland. Her speed was unbelievably fast.
Her Grand Vacuum Handprint was also complete, and it was even stronger than Crown Prince Yang Yuan's. As she flew, she left a trail behind, and no flying expert could catch her.
Originally, if she had used the Breathing Thundercloud in conjunction with the Grand Vacuum Handprint, she would have flown even faster.
Furthermore, the will of five lightning tribulations was enough for her to fly with her physical body.
However, she did not use any of those. She only used the Grand Vacuum Handprint that she and Hong Yi had learned together.
She also did not refine all the dao techniques and magical treasures that Han Xiaozi had left for her. Instead, she chose to give up.
"I'm a demon that cultivated into a human. In my demon consciousness, I fight and kill, and the stronger I am, the better. Logically speaking, since Master has given me such a powerful technique, I should use it. But why do I not want to fuse the will of five lightning tribulations into my soul? "
Chan Yinsha thought to herself as she flew.
…
"Master's only thought is to revitalize the God Cloud Dao. Now that I'm being controlled by the Monogatari, he's passing all his will to me. He wants me to revitalize the God Cloud Dao, and there's another meaning in it. He wants me to never forget him. It's a pity that Hong Yi is already in my mind, and I can't have anyone else. Therefore, I can't fuse the will of five lightning tribulations into my mind to increase my strength. Although the temptation is too great … "
Chan Yinsha thought to herself. Indeed, after fusing the will of five lightning tribulations, along with the Breathing Thundercloud and the Heaven Shaking Relic, she would become a powerful demon like the State of Zhou's Founding Ancestor, dominating the world.
But she knew that as long as she fused these will, she would never forget her master, Han Xiaozi, for the rest of her life.
After flying for a day and a night, Chan Yinsha finally made up her mind. She would never use the will of five lightning tribulations, along with the Breathing Thundercloud and the Heaven Shaking Relic. She would find a successor to inherit the God Cloud Dao's legacy in the future, and from then on, she would not care about anything else.
The moment she made up her mind, Chan Yinsha suddenly felt her will glowing brightly.
Suddenly, she comprehended the state of Will Birth. She even had a feeling that if she were to undergo the lightning tribulation now, she would definitely be able to pass through the second lightning tribulation, or even the third lightning tribulation easily.
The will of five lightning tribulations, the Breathing Thundercloud, and the Heaven Shaking Relic.
How powerful was that? She could reach the heavens in a single step. After making up her mind and rejecting it, Chan Yinsha's state of mind suddenly changed. As her will sharpened, her strength increased step by step.
"I should find a place to transcend the lightning tribulations first. This was a desolate tropical area, with constant thunderstorms. Meng Shen-Ji had also gone through his eight lightning tribulations in this desolate region. After transcending the lightning tribulations, I'll return to meet up with Hong Yi. My cultivation has made some progress recently. I can even reject Master's will of five lightning tribulations! "
Chan Yinsha took out the crystal-like "Dao Venerable Divine Firmament" and shook her head.
"I wonder how many people in the world can reject this?" As her thoughts raced, Chan Yinsha's body suddenly flashed with a domineering aura.
"Eh? There's a dark cloud in front that covers thousands of kilometers. It seems to be raining and lightning. "
As Chan Yinsha flew, she gradually approached the depths of the wilderness. Suddenly, in the distant sky, a dark cloud rumbled without end. A mass of dark clouds was rolling and boundless, as if it was thousands of miles away.
…
"Hmph! Hong Yi, Hong Yi, I have transcended two lightning tribulations in a row after coming to the wilderness! My strength has increased tremendously. I will definitely give you a surprise the next time we meet. However, I will not underestimate you. Therefore, I came to the wilderness in search of a Qilin Sacred Beast. Qilin Sacred Beasts are naturally powerful and have the ability to open up a Minor Chiliocosm. Back then, it was once the mount of a Sage, so its strength is boundless. A roar can match a peak Human Immortal's! Its lifespan is even longer. Back then, the Sacred Emperor subdued one. With the Infinite Dragon Ring as a keepsake! I will definitely be able to find this mount and subdue it. Then, my strength will increase tremendously! Qilin Sacred Beasts are mounts that only the ancient Sacred Emperors can own. "
At the same time, in the wilderness, a child looked up at the rumbling dark clouds in the sky and sneered.
This child was the genius ghost immortal child who possessed the Infinite Dragon Ring, Fangyuan.
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