Chapter 667: Invincible in the East
You don't need to operate this method on your own. Once you have mastered it, it will run automatically as long as there is heat and light.
And there are two methods of cultivation.
One is to quickly squeeze the body's functions and generate a large amount of internal force within a period of time, but if you do this, as long as you can't make it up later, you will inevitably die from the exhaustion of your body functions.
But for the second type, it will take several years to practice. However, after the magical power is mastered, the internal force will be endless. The power leaking out of the cells alone is enough to make your internal force overwhelm everyone in the world.
"It feels a lot like the Nine Yang Divine Art."
You concluded, but shook your head.
"It's just a different path to the same destination."
Because when you have practiced your magical skills to the final level, you can absorb all the light sources and heat in the world. Theoretically, as long as you are proficient in the structure of the body and the principles of organs, you will not die even if you do not drink water or eat for a whole year, and you will be able to recover instantly from injuries.
You may even want to achieve rejuvenation by stimulating stem cells.
In the tenth year, you study martial arts moves and continue to modify your internal strength. You find that this is much faster than studying your internal strength.
No matter how the martial arts moves change, they only rely on the palms and the body, while the dance moves themselves are designed to train the human body to its limits.
Countless martial arts moves are nothing to you, who has practiced dancing since childhood, but you also know that the most important things are reaction speed and subconscious actions.
These are the basis for continuous practice of moves.
So you start to study a set of techniques that can help you dance without feeling too tired .
The internal strength developed through this set of mental methods must be compatible with your internal strength, and you don't need to abandon your current internal strength to learn it while practicing dancing.
It only took you a week, because it was nothing to you who had already understood the essence of inner strength.
You passed this set of skills to the maids around you and the dance troupe you formed because they were also miserable people.
You didn't tell them what the effects were, you just told them how to breathe so that they wouldn't get tired while dancing, and then this set of exercises spread quickly.
But no one cares about them, and they themselves don't care either.
After you found that the effect was good, you found some sword techniques and martial arts and began to study a set of sword dances.
This sword dance is very beautiful when performed and is indeed lethal.
You succeeded, and this sword dance can also help increase internal strength.
Then you started thinking about swinging the hoe and doing other farm work, and studied some breathing mantras, which you wanted to teach your parents when you got back.
However……
Famine occurred.
Although the emperor provided timely relief, your parents still died.
Killed by starving people.
The Minister of Personnel was kind enough to avenge you, but when you looked at your enemy's head, which was also that of a poor man, you did not feel the slightest joy in your heart, only sadness.
Before the world is in chaos, the poor can only hurt the poor.
You inquired carefully and finally found out the reason for everything.
The local officials’ first thought was to hold on to tax revenue, so the peasants who could have otherwise survived rioted, and your parents bore the first blow because the people who farmed the Shaolin Temple’s fields were all very wealthy.
The big monk from before came to see you once. He was drinking and didn’t say anything else. He just told you that he had no way.
Closing the temple is something that must be done, otherwise all the monks will be attacked by the hungry people. He doesn't want to send you away, but this is the rule.
A monk must have six pure senses. Even if he has children, he cannot say that they are his own. He has several other children in the temple, so he has no choice.
You just looked at him silently, looked into his guilty but helpless eyes, and gave him a smile.
The monk left.
You left behind the dowry that your parents had prepared for you over the years.
You hold the hairpin, unable to control your emotions.
The temperature around you begins to drop and darken rapidly, and the heat and light around you enter your body uncontrollably. You cannot control yourself and have to go to a courtyard in the mountains to avoid the eyes and ears of others.
So, in the middle of summer, you trigger a snowfall in the mountains.
The emperor therefore issued an edict of guilt and held a sacrifice ceremony. But according to your master, the Minister of Personnel, most of the money had been taken away, and 90% of the money given by the emperor for disaster relief was gone.
Even when he was drunk he was still lamenting the loss of such a good emperor.
You know this guy only has a little conscience when he is drunk. Normally, he will take what he deserves and ask for what he deserves, without any hesitation.
You increasingly feel that this world is hopeless.
In the eleventh year, you stood in the snow with a sad heart, watching the red sun rising, shining across the sky and clearing away the haze.
You suddenly understand a truth.
"Everyone in this world is just a passer-by. Even this immortal sun will eventually go out one day. The human race may be able to hold on until then, or it may not. However, things that have passed by have passed by, and things that have swept by once have been swept by. Today's dark clouds cannot block the fact that the sun has risen before, and the efforts we make now do not mean that they are useless. Everything that exists must leave traces."
Even if the timing is wrong and productivity is insufficient, people's yearning for a better life will never be lacking. Whether it is others or oneself, in this respect, it is no different from a person.
You don't need to think too much, just do what you want to do and what everyone wants to do.
You can't change the world.
But you can reduce some of the tragedies and the people and things that everyone hates.
Just remember this, then——
Look at the sun and chuckle.
"The sun rises in the east."
You took the red cloak handed to you by the maid and put it on yourself.
"Only I am undefeated!"
From then on, you changed your name to Xiguang.
The sunlight in the early morning.
Although it is cold and weak, it is still as bright as the sun.
In the twelfth year, you continued to practice martial arts and actively participated in various poetry gatherings and parties. Although you would be teased and even asked to wear revealing clothes and sing some obscene songs, you still continued to participate in these gatherings and listened to the officials and students' experiences in various places and various unspoken rules.
You also constantly use your medical and martial arts skills to treat elderly prostitutes and prostitutes, and rescue those who accidentally offended the big shots .
Your behavior has earned you praise and admiration from countless people, but more so jealousy and resentment.
However, you have gained a lot of information and knowledge.
In the thirteenth year, your beauty has reached the point where those who are jealous of you cry while looking at you, saying that they like you, and at the same time say that they hate you.
And your first period has come.
Because of your practice, your body is now about 1.6 meters tall, and your body is plump and curvy. People who see you cannot take their eyes off you.
The Minister of Personnel is already ready to make a move.
But he was not in a hurry, instead he planned to marry you as his concubine.
Because you are so beautiful.
You calmly customize your wedding dress and ask for a red suit suitable for movement.
He agreed, because as you became more and more beautiful, he said countless times that his greatest wish in life was to marry you.
You put on your wedding dress that day, but when the other person happily wanted to take off your veil, you tore the dress into pieces, revealing the red outfit underneath.
"I will marry you, but not just you... No matter what, I have already fulfilled your wish. From today on, you can just say that I was kidnapped. After all, I was the one who raised you, and I don't want you to get into trouble."
You sealed his acupuncture points with one palm, forcing him to lie in bed all day. Then you put the quilt into a sack, pretending to be yourself, and then smashed the window and door with one palm and rushed out of the bridal chamber.
That night, you stayed in the capital to preside over the disaster relief affairs, and all the officials who were involved in the matter were killed in their homes by you who broke into them through the gate.
And wherever you go, you leave a blood letter.
'The killer is Dongfang Bubai! '!
