The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The next day, at noon, Ye Tian was leaning on the rosewood lounger on the viewing balcony of the Song family. On the small table beside him was the special gift of Jin Junmei from Yuan Lao. The fragrance was pleasant. He seemed to have a nap, but he was thinking. The two styles of opening a mountain and splitting the sea in Shifang Wujiquan.

The basic condition for these two styles of practice is that the vajra refining body is a great success, because the two styles of boxing are used to mobilize the aura extremely fast and majestic, which will cause tears to the body and meridians. If there is no copper skin, iron flesh, steel internal organs, They couldn't bear the violent aura, and the two styles had to blend in the trace of qi aroused by the body refining decision at the moment they were displayed, so that their power could increase sharply, almost comparable to spells. This is also the magic of Shifang Wujiquan.

"These two styles really have some ways."

"There are visual images!"

Ye Tian couldn't help but murmured, he closed his eyes and rested, just visualizing the two images.

"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated this Xiao Proud Profound Realm's ten-party qi refining technique!"

"It deserves to be the immortal scripture of the Xuantian Realm." Ye Tian sighed as he visualized it.

The cultivators of the Xuantian Realm are well known that only the treasured fairy books, or first-class spells, can have visual images. Firstly, because of the practice of these collections, the route of the spiritual energy in the meridians is too complicated and multi-faceted, supplemented by images. Secondly, the most important point is that the ideas in the images are that there are mountains in the mountains. Ideas, the sea has the sea, the water has the water, the fire and the fire, everything has an idea, all have their gods, and the magic that is advanced to a certain level naturally has ideas, has its gods, and only understands it. The essence and core can bring out the true power of a magic trick or spell. Just as a human body has a soul, it must be ten times stronger than the walking dead.

"Well, it really is a boxing technique comparable to spells."

"This visualization is indeed something extraordinary."

Ye Tian kept nodding his head, showing that this technique is extraordinary, but with the power of the Immortal Venerable Cultivation, visualizing these two images is not easy to grasp. Moreover, these two images are only owned by boxing techniques after all, and they are not comparable to the visualization of spells. The picture is quickly engraved in the mind, deep into the soul, and can't be forgotten.

The mountain-like visualization is a huge **** like a mountain. His skin is gray, his muscles are knotted, and there are bright lines around his body. That is the route of the meridians. His two big hands are on the top of the mountain. Do a rant tear shape.

The sea-splitting visualization is also a gray **** who is as tall as a mountain, floating on the vast sea, glaring wide-eyed, dancing wildly, and splitting under both palms, seeming to split the endless sea into two.

At this moment, under the villa, Song Hongwen's Patriarch, Song Tai, and Song Xiaoyu included, all the younger generation characters were standing downstairs, looking at Ye Tian in a puzzled manner.

"What's wrong with Zongshi Ye?" Song Hongwen said this sentence no less than ten times in just ten minutes.

"Yeah, Master Ye has been almost a whole day since last night, why is he still motionless." Someone frowned and said.

"Zong Master Ye didn't think anything went wrong in the practice, right?"

Everyone who was quoted by this sentence suddenly turned their heads to look at him.

"What are you talking about, your head is flooded?"

"Shut your mouth, how could Grandmaster Ye have something."

Everyone whispered angrily, speaking loudly, but they were afraid that Ye Tian would be unhappy. The man also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately closed his mouth, and gave Ye Tian a lingering look.

Since returning from the Golden Unicorn Club that day, the Song family learned of the very delicate relationship between Ye Tian and Shang Qingqing, but they truly confessed Ye Tian as a god, and Ye Tian’s words were about to be regarded as imperial decree. Song Xiaoyu had no other thoughts, other fantasies, honestly in front of Ye Tian.

At this moment, a majestic pressure swept across all directions, flooding the sky and the earth, and even the trees next to the villa moved rustlingly, seeming to feel this idea of ​​crushing everything.

"Damn!" Everyone felt like a mountain like a sea, an unstoppable breath that blew their heads and faces like a tsunami, rolling, like a mountain crushed down, and like being swallowed by the sea, just this idea called them It was almost suffocated, his face flushed, and he resisted discomfort, and stepped back seven or eight meters, which was much better.

"What kind of exercise is this?"

"To have such a terrifying aura, I really opened my eyes!"

Patriarch Song Hongwen whispered in shock, and together with everyone, cast horrified eyes on Ye Tian, ​​and felt that this breath was transmitted from him.

"Okay! I finally realized it."

Ye Tian's eyes opened sharply, and the light in it was like thunder flashing across the sky. He hadn't practiced Shi Fang Qi Jue before. At this moment, he finally comprehended the essence of the two visualizations, but this fairy tale was better than he had imagined. It was still a lot more difficult, it took a small day, but it was difficult to make an immortal venerable to practice, and it also shows how precious these magic arts are.

Comprehending these two visualizations will undoubtedly increase his strength, and Ye Tian is also overjoyed.

"It turns out that these two types of ideas are indestructible, with indomitable killing intent!"

"This kind of thought is extremely strong, the mountains block the mountains, the sea blocks the sea, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddha blocks and kill the Buddha. It is an unstoppable vast killing intent!"

After comprehending the essence, Ye Tian's heart was surging, and unknowingly, the meridians began to subconsciously follow the Shifang Wujiquan's tactics to run aura.

"open!"

Ye Tian opened his mouth, and the burst of shouts seemed to bring them billowing rounds. With an indomitable killing intent, within a hundred meters of a radius, there was a solemn killing, which shocked everyone under the villa. He followed Ye Tian with his palms up and violently In the next split, a white pike with a length of about five meters, with a little golden glow floating in it, as if it were golden sands dotted on the white galaxy, it was just a trace of gong.

This white exercise shot a dozen meters from top to bottom, with a bang, as if a meteorite exploded. Everyone felt a tremor at their feet, and the earth shook slightly. The ground was blasted to a depth of two meters. It is one meter wide and four or five meters long. The violent wind is rolling around, as if a typhoon is passing by, and everyone who blows is a bit untenable. Not only that, the poplar trees with thin legs near the gully are all four or five. A "Kacha Kacha" broke from it, and the broken branches and fallen leaves crackled and fell. Along with the countless fragments of gravel and soil that were splashed, the sky was swept by the violent wind, like a whirlwind. It hit everyone's faces and their bodies hurt. , Making them screamed and retreated four or five meters away, and stood there as if they lost their souls one by one, their eyes were about to bulge out, looking at the gully, their heads went blank for a time.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent, and even the wind stopped. After four or five minutes, everyone was relieved from shock, but their expressions were in a trance, and their mouths murmured unconsciously.

"A palm can split the earth, if this fall was on Song Long back then..." Song Tai didn't dare to think about it anymore, he thought that Ye Tian must have left his hand, otherwise, Song Long would no longer be in this world.

"This is an immortal technique!" Feeling the stubborn murderous aura of the oppressive person, and the gully in front of him, Song Hongwen's generation of Huajing Grandmaster asked himself: "If it is me, can you catch this blow?"

"No, it's impossible!"

His pupils shrank, and his heart throbbed, and the majesty of the first generation master also let go, looking at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian shook his head and said softly: "It's still too far away from the spell, it's far from enough!"

"Or it's enough to deal with the characters in the spiritual stage, that is, the characters in the world of transformation, but if you encounter the characters in the bright stage, that is, they are the characters in the world..."

"Not only to achieve supernatural powers, but also to find a piece of top-quality material to portray the magical spirit array, even if it is to refine a quasi magic weapon of the Profound Sky Realm, it is good."

After coming to East China and South China, he saw many family figures, and Ye Tian was considered "opening his eyes", and he could see the whole picture at a glance. It was almost 100% certain that China must be hiding the dragon and the tiger.

"Could it be that in the distant ancient century, there was a civilization of cultivation on earth?"

Ye Tian couldn't help but wondered, and shook his head in deep thought, "It shouldn't be."

Just thinking of this, a violent roar of the car came, and a dark golden Aston Martin vanquish blew up. The owner seemed extremely arrogant. In the villa area, he did not care about safety, kicked the accelerator, and acted recklessly. With a sound, the car braked from extreme motion to extreme silence, bringing a gust of wind, as if the arrow shot suddenly stopped in the air, fully demonstrating the extraordinary performance of this 007 luxury car with a market value of about 6 million.

Before people got down, they heard a very arrogant voice from the car window: "Who is Ye Tian?"