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Qingzhu Palace.

Night had come, but there was a bang bang sound in the courtyard.

The overall difficulty of Taihuang Dragon Elephant Power is not low. It takes a hundred years to practice to perfection. No wonder no one practices it. The first level of Dragon Elephant is not difficult when it is born, but every subsequent level requires cultivation. Time needs to be increased layer by layer, and the fifth level takes ten years to start. If it weren't for the martial arts idiot, it would be really difficult.

Lu Mingyuan faced a piece of granite between the shadows of the trees and slowly withdrew his fist. His back was very upright and his momentum was strong. However, this was just a daily warm-up.

He turned around, looked at Ziyun at the entrance of the courtyard, and said seriously:

Come here, practice boxing with me and teach me moves.

Ziyun was quite surprised. She held her jade hand in her hand and walked over obediently. She raised her head and asked curiously: Your Highness, this servant is in the late stage of rebirth. If I practice boxing, will it hurt Your Highness?

Lu Mingyuan replied calmly: Don't worry, just throw punches. Whether I can persist or not depends entirely on myself.

yes.

After Ziyun received the order, her expression became serious. Her elegant purple dress was wrinkled by the wind, and the bangs on her scarred face were blown by the breeze.

A pair of eyes were shining, his knees were bent, one palm was raised upright, and one fist was clenched in front of him.

This punch has not been released, it is just a boxing stance. Behind the back is like a sun rising in the east, and the posture is relaxed and relaxed, like a bowstring stretched out by the full moon.

A punch can already be seen on his body!

Lu Mingyuan was not surprised by this, because Ziyun had also studied the art of killing, and had gone through various selections in the palace to stand out. Her martial arts qualifications could not be too bad. In addition, the palace maid who was selected by Lu Minggong as a personal guard was not very strong. Not weak.

Although his level is low, his ability cannot be underestimated.

Kakaka!

Lu Mingyuan moved his muscles and bones, and the bones of his arms trembled. The blue veins were tightened. After being fed by pica, the muscles in his hands had become strong for the first time, like hammered iron, which was very oppressive. feel.

The figures of the two people were standing under the shadow of the trees, with the rustling treetops swaying in the breeze. They faced each other, as quiet as two clay sculptures.

The next second, Ziyun suddenly punched.

The punches are quick, as fast as lightning.

Lu Mingyuan stared at Ziyun's almond-shaped eyes and slender eyebrows. Her bangs were blown up by the wind. He reacted and immediately took a fist to resist.

The two men's boxing skills set off gusts of wind, causing the dead leaves on the ground to rustle.

They were feeding each other, they seemed to be on par, and no one could do anything to the other.

Lu Mingyuan felt that the intensity was a bit low. Ziyun was afraid of hurting him and did not use her full strength, so he scolded: I order you to go all out!

Hearing this, Ziyun's expression became much more serious from the worried one at first.

Your Highness does know how to box.

Moreover, his martial arts talent is not bad. He can break through the external strength and internal training in two months, so his qualifications can definitely be considered excellent.

The punch is fierce and the angle is unique.

Fast and furious!

Gradually, Ziyun began to feel a little surprised.

She no longer gave way to His Highness, but the other party's offensive became stronger and stronger.

If she doesn't use her martial arts energy and drags on, she may even lose.

Bang!

The figure suddenly appeared, and for a moment, the fists roared fiercely, and the sound of fists clashing immediately spread throughout the inner courtyard.

The attack failed, and both of them took a step back.

Lu Mingyuan took a step forward, held his breath and concentrated, immersed in his mind, and entered a mysterious state.

Trigger the trait [Martial Arts], and the martial arts progress will be tripled.

Taihuang Dragon Elephant Strength (First Level Dragon Elephant Rising (1000/1000)),

Taihuang Dragon and Elephant Power (Second Level Dragon and Elephant Cry (100/2000)

Words flashed before his eyes and he took a deep breath.

Squat your knees slightly and assume a majestic boxing stance.

The Qi of Dragon Elephant was finally achieved.

The dragon-elephant energy he developed in his body was like a swimming dragon, walking on his body and infusing his legs.

He raised his foot and stomped it hard.

Not only did the whole courtyard shake slightly, countless fallen leaves on the ground were blown up by an invisible force, and the bluestone slabs underfoot were cracked inch by inch.

The next second, the dragon-elephant energy swam in both arms and punched out.

As if unstoppable!

Ziyun also punched, facing the howling wind and thunder, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, realizing that this punch was not easy.

As a result, the martial arts energy in Dantian was mobilized and condensed in the palm of his hand.

The fists are stretched and the energy is long-lasting.

Finally, he mobilized his vitality and punched out.

Boom!

It carries a series of afterimages that are too fast to be caught by the naked eye, and its power is extremely shocking. It far exceeds the previous boxing techniques and is already beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.

This is the method of rebirth.

Only after the realm of rebirth can a martial artist activate his vitality, develop his body's potential, forge a martial furnace, and turn decay into magic.

Lu Mingyuan's punch collided with hers, and a harsh burst of energy erupted between the two.

After one punch, the two retreated again.

Ziyun took seven or eight steps back, but Lu Mingyuan only took one step back and then stood still.

He looked at his fist, thoughtfully.

Your Highness is extremely powerful, but this servant is no match for you. Ziyun looked particularly surprised and said respectfully.

His Highness the Sixth Prince was able to fight in the middle stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm and the late stage of rebirth. This strength was enough to shock her!

Lu Mingyuan shook his head, dissatisfied with his performance. He was a little happy to have mastered Taihuang Longxiang Jin and said softly: It's not enough. This is the result of practicing Taihuang Longxiang Jin. A trace of dragon-elephant aura, otherwise it would be impossible to block the punch you just made.

He knew that without the Flame Bone Yang Flower nourishing the martial arts energy and the Green Fierce Bull Demonic Pill tempering the flesh and blood, even with the energy of the Dragon Elephant, it would still be quite difficult to face Ziyun.

Still need to continue practicing.

No matter how the situation develops, there is nothing wrong with strengthening yourself. Only when you are strong enough can you cope with all crises.

If he reaches the twelfth realm of martial arts, returns to his original nature, and has first achieved greatness, does he still need to look at other people's faces?

If you want others to listen to your reasoning, you must have a strong fist.

To a certain extent, the fist is the truth.

After this back and forth of feeding moves, Lu Mingyuan realized something in his heart, and at the same time he felt his energy and blood surge, and he began to continue to absorb the remaining medicinal power of the Green Bull Demonic Pill. Maybe there would be an unexpected surprise, and he could break through to the realm of rebirth.

Reborn and reborn, the five energies transform the essence.

It is the state of rebirth.

This sentence comes from the saying of a senior monk that it takes a lot of gold and a lot of bones to build a spirit. Confucian monks have a unique advantage in this realm, because Confucianism attaches great importance to cultivating righteousness. Generally speaking, the quantity of luck is slightly more and the quality is better than that of other people.

The five jins here refer to the five components of the human body, which are divided into skin and flesh, viscera, marrow, blood and heart.

The realm of rebirth can be regarded as the first watershed for martial artists in the lower seven realms.

From this moment on, you can open your orifices and receive energy, and begin to absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth. The 365 acupoints in the human body are like 365 natural caves and heavens.

Fusion with Dantian energy, and then breeds martial arts vitality.

Taoist cultivators breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, condense Tao Qi, build the foundation of Taoism, build a bridge of immortality in mind and heart, and then knock on the door of Taoism. The Buddha practices listening to meditation and sits, eats fast and recites the Buddha's name, is reborn in the world to resolve the cause and effect, and cultivates the golden light of merit.

A Confucian gentleman cultivates his moral character, cultivates his awe-inspiring righteousness, sets his destiny to guide the heaven and earth, has a clear ambition and respects virtue, takes it as his own duty to help the world, and his pursuit of worshiping in a Confucian temple. Because being able to place a stone statue of oneself in a Confucian temple is something that scholars all over the world yearn for.

A martial artist can refine his vitality, build his body's martial arts furnace, and break his body's potential. He can only break through step by step. There is no shortcut.

Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism all rely on talent.

If a Qi practitioner observes mountains and rivers and realizes his or her state of mind, he or she can quickly achieve breakthroughs, or if he is accepted as a disciple by a real immortal god and can teach Taoism, he can achieve rapid breakthroughs. The same is generally true for Confucian, Taoist, literary and Buddhist practitioners. They need to clearly understand the principles in the book, observe the suffering in the world, and understand all sentient beings before they can make breakthroughs.

But there is one thing, which is the only advantage of martial arts.

There is no peak in the realm of martial arts, and one can always break through one's own limits. The so-called fifteenth realm is just a record left by the predecessors. If there is someone who comes from behind, someone who is amazingly talented, this record can be broken.

Lu Mingyuan meditated, breathed out, and circulated the Blood Gluttonous Sky Meteor Sutra until all the medicinal power was absorbed.

The number of words in front of me slowly changed.

Blood Eater's Meteor Sutra·Picacity (Fourth Level: 4000/5000)

Blood Eater's Meteor Sutra·Picacity (Fourth Level: 4500/5000)

Blood Eater's Meteor Sutra: Pyrrhic Eclipse Chapter (Fifth Level: 0/8000)

The moment he entered the fifth level, Lu Mingyuan felt that the energy in his body was like a flood that opened up and began to surge crazily, beginning to combine with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The fused red smoke is the martial arts vitality.

The martial arts vitality gradually flows from the Dantian to the limbs, from the heart, to the blood marrow, to the internal organs, and finally makes the skin glow with a strange light.

Red vitality emerged on Lu Mingyuan's face, forming a sunburst behind him, like the rising sun breaking through the sea, rising rapidly into the air, and then suddenly disappeared as Lu Mingyuan collected the vitality in his dantian.

Ziyun was waiting at the side and happened to see this scene, her eyes were shocked.

Has His Highness entered the state of rebirth?

And it also embodies the atmosphere of reincarnation.

As far as she knows, only warriors with amazing potential can gather momentum when they break through the realm of rebirth.

Just like the spring and autumn brushes and koi inkstones in the chests of those Confucian scholars and gentlemen, the Yinshen babies in Taoism, the low eyebrows of the Golden Lotus Bodhisattva in the Buddhist court, or the Vajra Angry Eye Arhat, they are all manifestations of the potential of monks.

At this moment, Lu Mingyuan slowly opened his eyes.

Looking inside the body, it was found that only one-tenth of the 365 acupoints in the body were opened.

Secretly feeling a little depressed.

How many acupoints can be depends on the realm of reincarnation and even the combat power of the forging furnace. This performance is indeed a bit poor.

Your Highness the Sixth Prince, please come out to greet the Holy Edict.

Just when the two of them were thinking about their own things, a high-pitched eunuch's voice came from outside the gate of Qingzhu Palace.

Oracle? Where did the oracle come from?

Lu Mingyuan was very puzzled. His father was still on Dongyi Island.

Could it be that the father is back?

One more chapter, later.