The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 137 Three Paths of Practice, Extraordinary Gains

Two months later.

Tingxiang Courtyard is like an independent little world, located in a lush sea of ​​trees and flowers. Flowers and grass stretch out like a sea, the breeze blows gently, and the fragrance of flowers is like waves, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. There are butterflies flying in the sea of ​​flowers, adding a bit of agility.

There are patches of shade in the courtyard.

In the shade of the trees and flowers, Ah Zhu, Ah Bi, and Wang Yuyan sat cross-legged, each practicing the Bei Ming Refining Qi Technique, quietly absorbing the thin spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Behind the three women, Li Qiu Shui leaned against a tree trunk, watching over them while her eyes were always fixed in the direction of the pavilion.

In front of the pavilion, Wuyazi and Jiumozhi sat cross-legged on the ground facing each other with their eyes slightly closed, quietly guarding Wang Yi who was practicing in seclusion in the pavilion.

In the pavilion, the sound of waves is like the roar of dragons and tigers, the heat waves are rolling like the sun baking in a furnace, and the vast and yang divine will permeates the void, pulling the mysterious energy between heaven and earth, with a mysterious aura accumulating.

The flowers and plants all around were turning burnt yellow and curling. A gentle breeze blew by, raising the withered yellow debris. The burnt fragrance of the plants and trees dissipated with the wind, raising a light dust.

Wang Yi lowered his eyes, his expression was calm, and his aura was natural and lively.

He sat cross-legged at the stone table in the pavilion. His divine will filled the void, blending with the energy of heaven and earth, and a mysterious aura lingered around the world. His skin was as crystal clear as jade, with blue arcs jumping and crimson divine energy flowing.

Wang Yi's current state is very special, empty and dark, between life and death. Under the influence of the source energy, the essence, energy and spirit in his body each do their own thing and blend with each other. Under the guidance of the source energy, the three are undergoing the most subtle and mysterious changes.

Qi and blood rush like thousands of rivers into the sea, gathering in Dantian (Shan Zhong), and a deep red divine glow shines through the body.

The true Qi collapses and condenses into true liquid, accumulating in the Dantian in the lower abdomen, emitting a deep blue divine light.

The divine will is condensed, and the reality is derived from the void, condensing into the mud pill between the eyebrows. The sea of ​​consciousness begins to open up, and the divine consciousness begins to be born, emitting the divine radiance of the moon.

The three colors of divine aura intertwined to form a gorgeous light curtain, which made Wang Yi look like an immortal god, and the void was stained with a gorgeous color. The inexplicable pressure shook the void, causing ripples.

Click!

The invisible barrier broke, and it was like the gate of heaven was shattered.

It sounds like the sound of heaven, like the sound of Tao, the great sound is inaudible, and the void trembles.

The heat wave around the pavilion dissipated in an instant, replaced by a natural coolness. Mysterious energy lingered in the courtyard, emitting an inexplicable Taoist aura.

“This…” Jiumozhi stood up suddenly, his expression inexplicably shocked: “Three Dantian fellow practitioners! What the Pavilion Master said is actually true?!”

He was also one of the best masters, so naturally he didn't believe what Wang Yi said about the ultimate perfection of inner Qi, essence, and soul.

But now, the other party's eyebrows were like a full moon, his chest was like a setting red sun, and his lower abdomen was like an imprint of the sky. Such a miraculous vision made him have to believe it. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

It was not awe for his strength, but awe for his talent. It was easy to say that the three paths were cultivated together, but even if they knew all the methods of cultivation, how many people in the world could do it? In his opinion, this was something that no one could do, but it was because of this that he felt awe.

Wuyazi slowly stood up, looked up at Wang Yi who was like a god in the pavilion, and sighed: "The lower dantian refines qi, the middle dantian refines essence, and the upper dantian refines spirit. The Pavilion Master... has completely integrated the inner qi martial arts and the spiritual martial arts, and has broken away from the original barriers and walked out of his own... way! He has formed his own school. The Pavilion Master is truly a god..."

Judging from the strange phenomenon in the other party's lower dantian alone, he has already stepped into the realm of grandmaster and become the most powerful person in the world just like his master Xiaoyaozi.

But don't forget that the opponent also has the power of the middle dantian and the upper dantian. It is hard to imagine how strong he is. If my master were alive, would he be a match for him? Is he qualified to be his enemy?
Li Qiushui's expression changed slightly, and he took a step forward, floating up, crossing a hundred meters of space, and gently landed beside Wuyazi. With a serious look in his eyes, he asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother, Pavilion Master...is this a breakthrough?"

No wonder his senior brother was full of fear when he mentioned this person. Seeing such a mysterious and bizarre phenomenon, it was hard to imagine how terrifying his strength would be after the breakthrough. He sighed softly and dispelled the bad thoughts in his mind.

“I don’t know…” Wuyazi frowned and shook his head.

"I don't know?" Li Qiushui tilted her head in confusion: "Brother, you are a great scholar and you know all the classics in our sect by heart, how could you not know?"

Wuyazi frowned slightly. “According to the records in our sect’s classics, the strange phenomenon in the Pavilion Master’s lower abdomen should be a sign of Qi turning into true essence. But… the changes in the Pavilion Master’s body are still drastic…”

"Qi becomes true essence?" Jiumozhi tilted his head and looked at him, with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't even know what the innate state was before, so the idea of ​​Qi becoming true essence was naturally something he had never heard of.

Wuyazi saw Jiumozhi looking at him, thought for a moment, and then explained: "The innate realm is also called the master's realm. This realm is about refining essence into qi, and filling qi with concentration. I am now in this realm."

"If you want to make further breakthroughs, you need to fill your Qi, start integrating your own martial arts, and comprehend the Grandmaster's state of mind. Only then can you begin to condense Qi into Yuan and enter the realm of Grandmaster."

"A great master is a master of his own martial arts. He has the ability to control the wind and fight against thousands of troops alone. He is the strongest man who can defeat an entire country. This realm requires one to refine qi and transform it into spirit, and to generate the primordial spirit from qi."

"As for the later stages of refining the spirit and returning to the void... and merging the spirit with heaven and earth, there are only a few words in the sect's classics. But I think that for a strong person who can cultivate to this level, it is not an exaggeration to call him a god..."

When Wuyazi said this, envy appeared on his face, and he said with emotion: "The Pavilion Master has cultivated the three paths of spirit, energy and soul at the same time, and he may be able to reach the stage of refining the soul and returning to the void. Becoming an immortal... How illusory? But now it is so real and visible. This is our luck, but also our misfortune..."

"Immortals... Arhats... Buddha..." Jiumozhi murmured in a low voice, his eyes dark and uncertain, his heart churning, unable to calm down for a long time.

In the past, I always wanted to master all the martial arts in the world. Now I think it is ridiculous. In the past, I was like a frog in a well, not knowing how big the world is! How stupid! How ignorant!

So what if I could seize all the martial arts in the world?
If you can't walk out of your own path, you are still an ordinary ant. If you don't enter the path of Tao, you will always be an ant and cannot transcend...

"Amitabha..." Jiumozhi put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name with a calm smile on his face.

"Sister Ah Zhu, is Master going to become an immortal?"

A-Bi stood on tiptoe and looked into the pavilion with a surprised look on her face.

"What is an immortal? Who knows?" Ah Zhu frowned, looking at the gorgeous vision in the distance, wondering in her heart. The master is so strong, if the young master encounters him, he will probably be beaten to death in one blow...

Wang Yuyan looked worried, thinking of his cousin's cause of restoring the country. If this continued, the master and cousin would definitely come into conflict, what should he do?

Li Qiu Shui in front of the pavilion was also in a state of unrest. Her fingers trembled slightly as she hesitated as to whether or not to take action. Ultimately, under the threat of Wuyazi's gaze, she chose to give up.

Li Qiushui's eyes trembled, she exhaled lightly, and lowered her head to hide the murderous intent in her eyes. The luck that her senior brother mentioned was that Taoist Taiyi proved that there was still soil in the world that could breed great masters. The future was bright, and for innate warriors like her and Wuyazi, it was naturally extremely lucky.

But if the other party really breaks through, he will transform into a towering divine mountain that will dominate the world. His divine might will be as vast as the sky, covering all the fields. At that time, all living beings will have to look up at his height and feel his weight.

Given her personality, she was naturally extremely unwilling.

hum!
Changes occurred in Wang Yi's body again, and the source of energy condensed and took shape, starting from the heart, and began to penetrate the meridians and acupoints along the way. With the meridians as the shape and the acupoints as the basis, it wove a net that looked like the starry sky and the human shape.

The upper dantian, middle dantian, and lower dantian each emit strands of power, which flow through the source energy network and pour into the invisible spiritual space deep in the heart.

"Hmm?" Just as this force was about to sink into the spiritual space, Wang Yi's mind suddenly felt a warning. He almost subconsciously stopped the changes in his body.

"boom!"

The source energy net shook and suddenly dissipated into nothingness. The power contained within it instantly became violent, running wildly in the body like a wild horse running free from its reins.

"Bang! Clang! Swish!..."

Under the impact of the terrifying force, the steel-like tendons were stretched like bowstrings, the jade-like crystal bones sparkled, and the crystal flesh was like cotton wool, cracking into thousands of fine cracks. The skin on the body cracked like a spider web, and the red blood spurted out, turning Wang Yi into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

The blue shirt was stained black by the blood, and the exposed skin was like cracked porcelain. It closed again in the blink of an eye, and then cracked again in the next moment. It closed and cracked again... The skin on the body cycled between cracking and closing. Blood dripped like raindrops, forming a pool of blood under the body.

Wang Yi's body trembled slightly under the severe pain that pierced his soul. At this moment, he was like a volcano about to erupt, and he could explode at any time.

"Buzz!"

The void hummed, terrifying power formed ripples, and the terrifying momentum swept in all directions, causing ripples wherever it passed.

The pavilion trembled and stone chips flew everywhere. The next moment, the whole pavilion, including the stone table underneath, instantly collapsed into thousands of stone pieces. With a crackling sound, the ground cracked inch by inch.

"Be careful!" Wuyazi's heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously raised his hands and pushed them forward. The true energy in his body surged out and condensed into a three-foot-high wall of energy in front of him.

“Bang, bang…”

The oncoming gravel was shattered into stone dust the moment it hit the air wall, showing its extraordinary defense. But the moment it collided with the ripples, it was easily shattered like paper.

A hurricane suddenly arose, sweeping up rock chips all over the sky, which drifted away in all directions, dyeing everything in the yard gray and white.

"Retreat!" Wuyazi's face changed greatly, and he shouted in a serious tone. The Qi in his body was boiling and surging, and he waved his hands repeatedly, and the Tianshan Zhemei Hand was refined and mysterious by him.

Whether clapping, flicking, waving, or stroking... the shadows of the palms flew, layer upon layer, and the sound of wind and thunder continued. The oncoming ripples, guided and differentiated by the subtle and mysterious palm power, spread to both sides.

Li Qiushui's beautiful eyes were dignified, and her expression was extremely solemn. She flew backwards while clapping her hands repeatedly. The straight and flexible white rainbow palm force bypassed Wuyazi in front of her and continuously slapped on the spreading ripples, slowing down the spread of the ripples.

Jiumozhi showed a look of shock, his figure moved left and right, and he waved his hands left and right, slashing flaming swords into the void on both sides.

The three of them looked at Wang Yi who was sitting cross-legged in the air. Their expressions were extremely solemn, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of their eyes.

Ah Zhu, Ah Bi and Wang Yuyan, the three girls under the shade of the tree behind him, rolled their eyes and fainted in the flowers under the impact of the terrifying aura.

"This... Why is the power released by the Pavilion Master so terrifying?"

Jiumozhi asked in shock. He had never seen such a powerful force, nor had he ever experienced such a thrilling life-and-death crisis. The feeling of being about to die in the next moment deeply stimulated his mind.

Wuyazi kept moving, and said in a grim voice, "Qiushui, Ming Wang, take Yuyan and the others away from here first. The Pavilion Master is now out of balance, and he may be crushed to pieces at any time."

"Once the power in the master's body explodes, it will be enough to destroy everything in the courtyard. At that time, except for the old Taoist, no one present will survive. Retreat quickly!"

Li Qiushui's eyes flickered continuously, and she stared at Wang Yi deeply, with a trace of unwillingness flashing in her eyes. She quickly turned around and rushed towards the three women on the side.

Her figure was as fast as the wind. She stretched out her hands and picked up Wang Yuyan and Ah Zhu. After a few jumps, they landed on the top of a big tree a hundred meters outside the yard.

Jiumozhi suppressed the fear in his heart, bowed eleven times to Wang Yihe in the pavilion, flew to A-Bi's side, bent down and grabbed the unconscious A-Bi, and with a few jumps he left the courtyard.

Wuyazi flew back, taking mysterious steps, his figure was as graceful as a fairy, and he walked around the courtyard carefully. He knew that Wang Yi was going through a life-and-death test at the moment, and any external interference could lead to his eternal damnation.

This was something he didn't want to see. He had finally seen the hope of becoming a grandmaster, and if it slipped away from him like this, he would never be willing to accept it.

Time passes slowly.

The blood pool under Wang Yi's body was getting bigger and bigger. The power in his body was raging like a storm, destroying every corner of his body. Under the impact of this power, his meridians, bones, flesh and blood were constantly torn apart and healed, torn again, and healed again...

The pain surged like a tide, continuously striking his soul. But the pain did not shake his will.

He was as indifferent as the way of nature, calmly and meticulously sorting out the power in his body, while pondering the origin of the warning signs in his mind.

Thousands of thoughts surged in his mind, and as time went by, he gradually understood the reason.

“So that’s how it is… I accidentally touched upon the practice of refining the spirit and returning to the void… No wonder…”

He originally wanted to use the mind as the foundation and the source of energy as the bridge to begin practicing the fusion of inner Qi, essence, and soul, and take this opportunity to lay the perfect foundation of Hunyuan Ruyi.

However, the current spiritual space and source energy are unable to bear the power of the unity of essence, energy and spirit. If you force it, the only result will be an explosion on the spot.

“A good harvest…”

Wang Yi felt joy in his heart, and he began to sort out the power in his body. Well, now he was in pain and happiness, a very wonderful feeling.

(End of this chapter)