The autumn wind suddenly rose, and the raindrops were rolled up and hit Zhao Laohu, trembling with cold. He glanced around and saw desolate everywhere. He asked in confusion: "Sir, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, come to see two old friends!" Zhao Laohu was used to talking to himself, but he didn't expect Tang Cheng to answer, and he was shocked.

Tang Cheng turned around and said to Zhao Laohu: "You knelt down and kowtow!"

Zhao Laohu was stunned and then became happy. He looked overjoyed. He didn't care about the mud on the ground. He knelt down with a loud bang, splashing a few water splashes, and kowtowed three times in a row, saying, "Disciple, please kowtow to Master!"

When Zhao Laohu raised his head with joy, he found that Tang Cheng was gone. Zhao Laohu's hair stood up, his face turned pale, and he felt more and more cold.

[Did you meet the fox fairy today?] A messy thought was in my mind, and suddenly Tang Cheng said behind me: "Since you have become a disciple, you must know the name of your master."

As he said that, Tang Cheng stepped forward and said, "The two masters lying in this tomb are your two masters, called Yuanjue and Yuantong. Just remember it in your heart. You don't need to come here to visit the grave during Qingming Festival. There are two kinds of kung fu, namely Yunlong Jiuxian and Xiaotianxing Finger. I will teach you now!"

Zhao Laohu was very disappointed. It turned out that his so-called apprenticeship was not Tang Cheng, but these two dead people. For a moment, Zhao Laohu couldn't help but feel discouraged.

However, when Zhao Laohu heard that there was martial arts to teach, he immediately became excited. Martial arts are not uncommon in Middle-earth. Many martial arts schools open to teach apprentices, but if you want to learn, you still need money.

He was undoubtedly the first to Zhao Laohu's experience today. In Zhao Laohu's expectant eyes, Tang Cheng did not take out a mysterious secret book, but pointed it lightly at Zhao Laohu's eyebrows, leaving all the content in his sea of ​​consciousness.

When Zhao Laohu opened his eyes, Tang Cheng was already flying.

Measuring the world barefoot is what Tangcheng is doing. The mountains are located thousands of miles from east to west and eight hundred miles from east to west. Tangcheng stepped in it, playing with snakes and insects, looking up at the sun, moon and stars, looking down at the streams, springs and clouds, and putting his heart extremely close to this world.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains.

One day, Tang Cheng was sitting barefoot by a stream, allowing the three-inch-long fish to peck on his feet, with a calm expression. The white fox was extremely naughty and stretched out his front paws to try to catch the fish and shrimps in the water. Naturally, it was futile and could only swing some waves.

Suddenly, Tang Cheng remembered something. When his eyes touched, the colorful vitality turned into black and white. Thunder shone in the sea of ​​consciousness and rumbled, as if some barriers were broken.

The sky was filled with disasters and clouds. In the silence, the blue sky was covered by dark clouds. The atmosphere of the air was extremely depressing. The trees bent over and the dead grass was rushing to break. The white fox was so scared that he hurriedly hid beside Tang Cheng, trembling.

Tang Cheng seemed to have no idea about all this, his feet still shook, and ripples appeared in the stream. He was still immersed in his own world. In Tang Cheng's eyes, the essence of the world was unveiled the second mysterious veil.

Cultivating truth means practicing, eliminating false and retaining truth, and understanding the essence of life, the world, and even the universe. The first step in practicing is to observe the seven colors and enlarge the light. That is to use the mortal womb to see the essence of the world - vitality.

Everything in the Middle Earth is constructed from the seven-colored vital energy, which is the five elements and the foundation of this material world. Now, what Tangcheng sees is the flowing stream, the smooth pebbles, or the bent trees, all of which are composed of the yin and yang energy.

The Taoist Sutra says: One birth is two, two births three, three births all things, and even infinite. The two of these refer to the yin and yang energy. Most monks are trapped in the confusion of the material world, either pursuing powerful magical artifacts or pursuing unparalleled magic tricks. They will never be able to see the essence of the world with their eyes like Tang Cheng in their entire life.

Among magic, thunder is supreme, precisely because thunder controls Yin and Yang and points directly to the great way. The cultivator of the Yuanshen experiences the four nine heavenly tribulations again and again, just to experience the way of Yin and Yang.

If Tangcheng's wind and thunder wings were not broken by the retreating Yangge and Tangcheng would not have been abandoned, it would not have been broken by chance. Tangcheng smiled slightly, and in an instant, a colorful sword rainbow stood silently in front of his chest, with light flowing, beautiful.

Wood, Fire, Gold, Water, Earth, Green, Red, White, Black, Gold. This five-colored sword rainbow is the highest change of the Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword. It was used before Tangcheng, but today's it is different.

The Shenxiao Five Elements Heavenly Tribulation Sword is Tangcheng who has enough energy to set up the thirty-six thunder formations in the heavens, and then uses the sword domain to command the divine thunder and condense it into a sword.

Today, Tang Cheng used divine thoughts to communicate his vitality, skipped the talisman and thunder array technique, and directly constructed the five-color sword rainbow. Although the changes in this were laughable, they were essential changes.

Before this, no matter how concise the sword rainbow in Tangcheng was, it was too restrictive to the limit and could not do as it pleased, and it was even more impossible to compete with top artifacts.

But now it's different.

The sword rainbow that lies across Tang Cheng's chest suddenly curled up, like a streamer, formed into a complex and unusual lovesickness festival by Tang Cheng. If anyone saw Tang Cheng controlling the Thunder Sword Rain like this, it would be enough to shock his chin.

The most rigid and fierce thunder is as flexible as water, which is beyond people's understanding, but it is precisely the result of Tangcheng's thorough understanding of yin and yang.

The colorful Acacia Festival changes at the five colors of green, red, white, black and gold, and all of them are easy and fulfilling. When the strength reaches such a level, Tang Cheng finally has a smile on his face.

The smile appeared and then he drew away. He grabbed the white fox beside him, threw it into the fetal hiding realm, then grew up, looked up at the sky, with a cold expression.

Many monks respect and fear the most tight-hearted thunder in the world, believing that this is a test for evil people. As long as they accumulate more merit, the intensity of the thunder tribulation can be reduced. However, in Tang Cheng's view, this makes no sense. The four nine heavenly tribulations are ruthless and ignorant things, which is in line with the Supreme Being forgiving.

If it really knows, why not kill all the bloodthirsty objects of the Shura clan? If it really has feelings, how could it kill the cultivator of the soul to ashes one by one?

Looking at the history of Middle Earth, there are indeed rare primordial cultivators. However, even though they can pass the test of the four or nine heavenly tribulations, there are even none of them who successfully ascended the primordial cultivators.

The golden thunder of disaster was rumbled down like a snake with a deafening roar. Judging from its momentum, it seemed to be about to destroy the low mountain with one blow.

Judging from the scale of this catastrophe, it was three points more terrifying than the second four-nine heavenly tribulation that Master Suffered, but Tang Cheng was not at all busy, and he pointed at it.

A colorful sword rainbow soared into the sky, piercing into the thunder like a needle. Although the needle was small, it went upstream and directly drilled into the thunder cloud. Not only did the thunder suddenly collapse, it transformed into the yin and yang energy, and the thunder cloud was blown out of a hole.

The heavenly tribulation has no emotions, but it seems like it is angered by Tang Cheng's attitude. The wind and clouds are swept, and the hole is filled, and a more devastating thunder roars down and stabs Tang Cheng.

However, Tang Cheng stood on the mountainside without even dodging. He used the five-colored sword rainbow to defeat the thunder of the catastrophe one by one. After the catastrophe cloud dissipated, Tang Cheng helped up a bent grass under his feet and continued to move northward. After a thunder catastrophe, the mountainside where Tang Cheng lived was not even broken, which was gone forever.
Chapter completed!