The foundation of human immortals...

Looking at the real meaning of the fist, Zhenyan Taoist looked complicated, with melancholy and nostalgia:

“Many years ago, he said that he would continue to break the road for martial arts and open up the path of will practice. He,

Really done..."

"Prince Zhao is indeed a rare and extraordinary person..."

Yang Yu's face was extremely bad, but his eyes were extremely bright.

After following Zhang Xuanba for a month, it seemed that he had just sent the Prince Zhao for the last time and became a corpse-carrying man.

But in fact, his gains are far greater than those of Yufengxian, who is inherited from the true qi.

In that month, this man was extremely arrogant and did not care about his identity as a rebel king, and taught all his understanding of martial arts.

The most precious one is not Zhang Xuanba’s understanding of the Thirteenth Blood Transformation and the “Six Levels of Foundation Building”.

According to what he said, his predecessors had done very well, but he just checked for shortcomings and made up for leaks.

Its true essence is the practice of the Martial Saint.

"Is this the foundation of human immortals?"

The Taoist Zhenyan was amazed.

“How easy is that?”

With the inheritance of Zhang Xuanba in his body, after the Martial Saint, even though Yang Yu received the seal of sacrificing his body, his merits were still improving.

However, it is impossible to form the foundation of human immortals that Zhang Xuanba Jiazi had just achieved in two years.

"What is the foundation of human immortals? According to the inheritance of Prince Zhao, the will of the Martial Saint is formed by the gathering of spiritual thoughts and soul thoughts.

It looks like a virtual and an illusion, it looks like a false and a true person, but it is not a human. If you want to build the foundation of human immortals, you must refine all the tendons, skin, bones, organs, marrow, and brain of this will!"

Yang Yu did not hide anything from the Taoist Zhenyan. In fact, Zhang Xuanba passed on this method to him instead of leaving it in the royal family, but did not want him to be degenerated into a family and a family.

"Treat will as human beings! If you think of what others dare not think of, it will be done. It's amazing, amazing..."

Taoist Zhenyan could not sit still, and kept looking at the three-inch-high villain.

"It's a pity that the old Taoist only has soul and no physical body, but he cannot practice..."

Amazed, regretful.

"not necessarily!"

Yu Yang shook his head.

"Um?"

The old Taoist was slightly stunned, his eyes lit up:

"Can this method be practiced independently of the body? I'm afraid this is no longer within the scope of martial arts?"

“It’s not just independent of the body…”

Yang Yu's expression was solemn and also surprised:

"The seal of the old woman Liansheng's body-sacrifice contains the energy and spirit of her three thousand years of cultivation. Even if I try my best to resist, my blood, body, true energy, and even soul are entangled with it, and it is difficult to practice independently..."

Pitying for the life of sacrificing one's seal is a method of burning both jade and stone, and it is by no means an idiotic means to eliminate it.

That is a killer move by the senior members of Liansheng Sect. Even a higher level is very likely to be hurt by him, let alone Liansheng's mother himself?

In two years, he was almost eroded by it from the outside to the inside. A few months ago, his will was affected by it. He once thought about interrupting his will practice so as not to be contaminated by it.

Last time he talked to Taoist Zhenyan last time, he even tried to make the "Seven-Oblooked Stone Monkey" come out early and become an incarnation.

But the result was unexpected...

"You mean that your will can already be independent of the body, and as a support at this moment, is your embodied body?"

Even though he repeatedly overestimated this method, Taoist Zhenyan was still quite surprised.

The saying that the Martial Saint's Transformation reflects the object comes from the sloppy Taoist who was a thousand years ago. He is not the first Martial Saint, but he is the first Martial Saint to sort out all the levels and pass them on to later generations.

But among the classics left by the sloppy Taoist, this method is just a step to change oneself and accommodate spiritual qi after being promoted to the Martial Saint.

The so-called transformation of the body reflects objects, which is similar to visualization, and contains a body in the heart, reflects it outside, and changes oneself.

This is something more illusory than will.

The reflection is just a thought that comes from the mind!

this……

"Although I don't understand, it's really feasible."

Without explaining much, Yang Yu blew.

call!

How long is his breath?

Even if I am seriously injured, I can make the books, doors, windows, and bookshelf in the house sound. This is the breath and also the spiritual energy.

"suck!"

As Yang Yu's movements, the three-inch-high little man's chest was undulating, swallowing the airflow. In a few moments, it was blown up and seemed to grow to four feet high!

It is still somewhat illusory, and the skin and facial features are defective, which looks like a human and a monkey, and is more transparent.

But under the gaze of the two, this body that looked like a human and a monkey was moving its fists and feet like a living person.

After walking, sitting and lying down, I began to practice boxing slowly.

"Battle Fist? No, there are also shadows of Tiangang Fist, Divine Fist, Fan Fist, Dragon Subduing Palm, Demon Subduing Fist...?

This is the Four Elephant Fist that you have formed by integrating the essence of various boxing techniques?”

The Taoist Zhenyan became more and more surprised.

The five internal organs hide the gods, and the cultivation above the Martial Saint is the word "God". Yang Yu's will is naturally extremely pure, but he still lacks some of the heat, which is not as good as when he was in his prime.

But what he could do with the substantial meaning of this boxing intention was something he could never do...

"Shaving the body reflects the object. Since it can be reflected in the body, then naturally, one's own practice can also be transformed into the object through the will..."

"So, can the old Taoist practice this method?"

The Taoist Zhenyan was a little moved.

He was also the peak martial saint, and his body was naturally gone at this moment, and the reflection of the imagination has not dissipated.

"Human Immortal, Human Immortal..."

Looking at the old Taoist who had an illusory figure and behind him was the shadow of a pine tree hidden behind him, Yang Yu nodded, but shook his head in his heart.

Of course, Taoist Master Zhenyan can practice this method, and with this will, the soul is condensed to resist external invasion.

But if you want to become a human immortal, you are afraid it is...

He hasn't forgotten what Zhang Xuanba once said.

Only when the spirit and flesh are united can you see the gods hide, and only when the humans and immortals are born!

However, there is no need to say this...

"well."

The Taoist Zhenyan is a little excited, but also a little sudden:

"No wonder you have become weaker and weaker these days, but you are still full of confidence. It turns out that you have this method?

But I don’t know if this method can carry your martial arts cultivation and make you achieve ten capitals…”

As he spoke, the old Taoist couldn't help but look at the three or four feet tall "Environment" and felt more and more surprised.

At first, it has a bit of a beginner's awkwardness, but with the passage of time, it becomes proficient and refined with an incredible progress.

No words or even too high eyesight is needed. Even an ordinary warrior can see how terrible this is.

this……

"have no idea."

This, Yang Yu was really unsure, because even if he transformed himself into something, he was still a martial saint-level practice.

But he was not anxious either.

If the body is melted, he still has the seven-orbited stone monkey. If the seven-orbited stone monkey fails, he still has other ways.

He is only over thirty years old, and he has time to try and make mistakes...

but……

As the five fingers stretched, the four-foot "reflecting the body" shrank inch by inch, and eventually turned into flowing light and penetrated into Yang Yu's body.

He slowly stood up, still looking weak in both qi and blood, but his will surged like a tide, rising layer by layer:

"Before this, you should fight, you should fight, and you should kill, you should kill!"
To be continued...