Chapter 102: The Sea Embraces All Rivers (Second Update)
A flash of golden lightning flashed in Zhang Mingdao's eyes.
No time to care about the progress of the game.
Yang Wu Lei?
He never expected that the energy in his heart that had just surged and unconsciously activated it would actually summon a yang thunder.
fortunately.
Although the old Taoist priest was present, like everyone else, his attention was on the contestants who were about to participate.
Perhaps Zhang Chulan attracted a lot of attention.
At this time.
No one paid attention to the spectator seats.
Zhang Mingdao paused to observe other people's plans, chose a secluded corner, closed his eyes and looked inward.
Restoration of the internal organs is still ongoing.
He was actually pretty badly injured.
If the physical strength is not strong enough, it would be a problem to move freely, let alone survive.
If it were the leader of an ordinary small sect, he would probably have died long ago.
"The injury has not worsened and he should be able to recover in another three days."
Zhang Mingdao fell into deep thought: "Logically speaking, the heart shouldn't beat abnormally."
There are two paths of practice in the Five Thunders Dharma.
The Yang Five Thunders are dominated by the Heart Qi, while the Yin Five Thunders are dominated by the Kidney Qi.
One yang and one yin, one fire and one water, the two are in conflict.
The predecessors taught that practicing the Yang Five Thunders cannot mobilize the Kidney Water Qi, and practicing the Yin Five Thunders cannot mobilize the Heart Fire Qi, otherwise the house will collapse in an instant.
But what happened just now?
Why does the Qi in the heart naturally flourish and transform into the Five Yang Thunders?
Could it be...
He thought to himself: "In terms of Yin Wu Lei's cultivation, I am not yet able to reach the level of great success described in the classics. It is only possible that the Magnetic Body and the Nine Apertures and Six Roots Internal Refining Method bypassed the barrier of Yin Wu Lei."
Zhang Mingdao became ruthless and his energy surged, and golden sparks suddenly appeared on his palms.
Wonderful!
Zhang Mingdao was amazed in his heart.
He now possesses both the Yin Five Thunders and the Yang Five Thunders. It is time for him to find a way to combine the two thunders into one and transform them into real thunder.
but.
He was not sure that the old master would pass on the method of heavenly thunder to him.
The selection ceremony for the Luotian Dajiao has ended and it is no longer possible to participate.
Zhang Mingdao had not taken the conference seriously before.
I couldn't help but feel a headache.
In the original novel, Zhang Chulan helped in many ways.
He even managed to win with difficulty despite the old master's secret moves.
Just to find out the truth.
Rejected the inheritance of Tianshidu.
but now.
Zhang Lingyu had not met Xia He, lost his virginity, learned Yang Wu Lei, and became the most perfect Zhengyi successor in his own mind.
Although his strength is not that strong, he is in a state of perfect restraint against Zhang Chulan.
The same method.
Zhang Lingyu’s cultivation is more profound, he has no inner demons, and his skills are more abundant.
What can Zhang Chulan use to fight?
The half-finished Golden Light Body Refining Technique could not withstand Yang Wu Lei.
Even the old Taoist priest’s medicine may not be able to make up the difference!
"wrong!"
A trace of clarity flashed in Zhang Mingdao's eyes: "What's so great about the Heavenly Thunder Method? Zhang Daoling created it, but I can't?"
He is not a man who underestimates himself.
I have almost cultivated my eyesight to the highest level, and I also have modern scientific research conditions.
It combines the strengths of hundreds of schools.
Not necessarily weaker than the ancients thousands of years ago!
He just had the thought of robbing someone!
Zhang Mingdao shook his head repeatedly, thinking to himself, "I actually forgot about the hidden dangers of the Heavenly Master Degree. Damn it!"
He despised his opponents strategically, and tactically he would never underestimate Zhang Daoling, the ancestor who had ascended to heaven.
The position of Heavenly Master requires inheriting the Heavenly Master's degree.
That is a powerful restriction left by the immortal.
If you really want to draw a circle to make a prison, even someone as strong as Zhang Zhiwei would find it difficult to break free.
You may not be the exception.
He had tasted enough of the poison, and if he were to get into any strange restriction again, he would be so miserable that he would have no tears to cry.
Zhang Mingdao came to his senses.
There is only one path he should take: vigorously develop the research of Qi and use it as a starting point to construct the nature of Qi.
Establish a topic, conduct research repeatedly, iterate through trial and error, and repeat the process.
Zhang Daoling is amazing.
I built a big framework myself.
Exhaust the human and material resources on Earth, call on tens of thousands of people with special abilities, mobilize millions of people to participate, turn the study of Qi into the direction of human progress, and continue the research for ten, twenty, or even a hundred years.
Simultaneously.
He needs to work hard to research life extension solutions, use his own advantages, occupy the forefront of Qi research, like a gluttonous beast, hungry to absorb the results of countless project teams, and turn them into his own practice!
This is the true and correct way, and it is the key for humans to fly into space, to the moon, and to break through the limits of human capabilities.
If ordinary people can do it, why can't extraordinary people do it!
He believed that if he implemented such a plan unwaveringly, he would be able to create any kind of heavenly thunder or eight unique skills!
of course.
In order to implement this plan, there is a major prerequisite: Ma Xianhong’s idea that everyone can become an extraordinary person must be deeply rooted in people’s hearts.
Before this.
He must be honest and use the method of lighting a lamp with his eyes to absorb the essence of many Qi-circulating methods.
Zhang Mingdao looked down at the audience.
While he was looking inward and regulating his breath, the fight with the second green snake was over.
Feng Baobao, Fu Rong and Zhang Chulan successfully advanced to the next round.
The game is over to Bing Suzaku.
The ones who appeared were Zhuge Qing, a handsome blue-haired man with many fans and a constant cheerleading team, and three ugly and scruffy-looking extras.
Not surprisingly.
The three of them reached a consensus at the first opportunity to work together to exclude the descendants of the Zhuge family.
A man with a mohawk and a mask wields a rope dart.
This is a unique weapon, also known as a "soft gun". It is difficult to operate and has amazing power. It was once known as "a shake of the head to shake the world".
The bald young man was wearing the emperor's new clothes, his skin was a faint golden color, and his method of cultivation was the typical horizontal alchemy golden bell cover.
There was a strong wind lingering between the palms of the brown-haired, old-looking young man, probably using some kind of martial art, such as the Fierce Wind Palm or the Wild Wind Palm.
The three of them have melee, ranged, and control abilities, and the lineup is very balanced.
They all have impressive practical experience.
They immediately split into two groups.
The bald man with the Golden Bell Cover pressed forward directly, taking on the frontal attack pressure.
The uncle who practiced the Fierce Wind Palm feinted an attack from the side of his face, constantly harassing him with wind.
The ugly Mohawk hid far away in Zhuge Qing's blind spot, waiting for an opportunity to score a goal with a head shake.
The opportunity will come soon.
"I'll cover you!"
The bald man with the gold skin was very confident in his defense. He exposed a flaw and punched Zhuge Qing in the face, forcing him to retreat to the side.
The uncle hid behind the bald man, predicted Zhuge Qing's position the moment he moved, and used a Fierce Wind Scythe!
The wind pressure is strong.
Zhuge Qing could only dodge, caught between two attacks, and became a fixed target!
"Full of flaws!"
Pu Chou Mohawk's eyes lit up and he threw out a soft dart: "Now."
The darts he used were not ordinary soft darts.
After mobilizing the true Qi, the flight path of the flying beast was completely under control.
It has high precision and great power, enough to penetrate 20 mm thick steel plates.
Zhang Mingdao couldn’t even take it half a year ago!
however.
Mohawk had just struck out when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Zhuge Qing's body shape was too strange. He moved in the opposite direction at the moment he threw the dart, accurately avoiding the bald man's punch and completely escaping the attack range of Shaking Head.
At the end of the head shake, it’s not the opponent, but the teammate.
"laugh!"
Blood splattered.
The bald man fell to the ground in pain, his body turned back to normal skin color, and his left shoulder was bleeding profusely.
The Golden Bell Cover is very powerful, but it has a drawback.
Once the horizontal chain is broken, it will no longer maintain its power. There is no such thing as only one place being damaged.
His promotion was over.
"I think……"
The bald man was about to admit defeat to the booth when his eyes met the figure in the corner of the spectator seats.
Suddenly, a golden figure appeared between the pupils.
He suddenly had an idea and shouted, "I won't admit defeat... I can continue to fight!"
(End of this chapter)