Heavenly Martial Arts - 187. Chapter 186 A new world, turning a cocoon into a butterfly!

What happened to the Xuanmen Masters has nothing to do with He Heng. However, after solving the culprit, there are many experts in the real world who have taken action. Those plagues are not worth mentioning. It didn’t take long. After being wiped out, He Heng and others are naturally going to return to Zhenwu Sect.

During this period, He Heng also pretended to create some adventures, and then adjusted his breath to the realm of Yuanshen. The progress of his cultivation, and because of his outstanding performance in the task, he naturally received the sect’s approval.

There are even a few elders who are secretly interested in accepting him as a disciple, but it should be out of tempering. They are still waiting and watching. They didn’t meet him directly, but just gave him a secret sign.

Then he was notified.

“Junior Brother He, you performed outstandingly in this mission. The sect decided to give you a reward and let you go to Xuanming Lake to practice once.”

Xuanming Lake is a strange place on the immortal room. It is said that the mount of the ancient mythical beast basal ancestor Tianyou Zhenjun, the founder of the Zhenwu faction, lived there. With many miracles, it is very easy to enter the Dao realm there, and the lake contains an extremely powerful force. It has a strong effect on strengthening the foundation and strengthening the roots and even reborn the monks under the Dao womb realm.

It is also because of this that many masters of the Zhenwu sect have liked to cultivate there, and over time they have left countless spiritual marks there. Later disciples are more likely to get some of their inheritance when they enlighten the Dao there.

It is precisely because of these that in recent years it has become a major practice holy place for Zhenwu Sect.

He Heng was able to get the opportunity to practice there this time, I am afraid that in addition to his good performance, it is also because of the training of the elders who are optimistic about him.

Another reason is that because of the secret realm of Nine Heavens, the various factions of the Profound Sect have recently required many disciples of the Taoist realm, so they have to tilt resources for their disciples who are close to the realm of the realm.

The next day, He Heng and a dozen other disciples who were also qualified for further training came to the back mountain and entered Xuanming Lake under the leadership of an elder.

Xuanming Lake was actually inside Xianshi Mountain, in a huge void, and the darkness was dissipated by the convergent rays of light from the condensing array.

Watching them enter there, the elder closed the entrance and exit, and sighed at the two elders guarding here: “I don’t know how long they can stay here this time.”

An elder dressed in black said silently: “Xuanming Lake is a land of yin and cold. Although its true center is still millions of feet underground, just a cold air that penetrates is enough to make All people in the Dao Tier Stage are reborn, but the longer this kind of power bears, the dating feels painful. With their cultivation and willpower, they can hold on for a month at most! Back then, Han Chuji couldn’t break through the Dao Tier Stage. It lasted for half a year, and the most outstanding person in all generations of Tianjiao since the founding of our ancestors has only persisted in it for a year.”

“This time there are two good seedlings, maybe they can persist for more than two months.” The elder sighed.

“Oh, Brother Lin has the idea of accepting disciples?” asked another white-clothed elder.

The elder who sent the person nodded, “Look at their performance. I hope I won’t let the old man down.”

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As soon as He Heng entered this self-contained cave, he felt an overwhelming chill, which penetrated directly into his bone marrow, unknowingly changing every little bit of his body.

“Is this the strange power of Xuanming Lake? It can make people reborn.” He Heng’s heart is as hard as steel, so naturally he won’t be afraid of this bit of cold, so he walked directly into the lake water step by step. Hundreds of times the lake water soaks myself.

A strange force poured into his body through layers of cold air, poured into every bit of his body, went straight to the bone marrow, nourished the internal organs, and changed everything in his body.

“Okay, that’s it.” He Heng was delighted and sank directly into the lake, facing the colder depths.

The three elders who were observing with magical powers nodded, and the elder who sent He Heng and them here caressed his beard and smiled: “Well, this time is not bad! Maybe it can last for more than three months.”

And inside, with He Heng’s lead, other people also jumped into the lake one after another, spreading out to submerge themselves.

He Heng is located in the middle of the lake. This is the place where the cold is the most severe, or that this is the source of the cold.

He Hengxin is like still water, not shaken by the pain that is like a knife twist, God shines on his heart, observing every inch of his body, only to find that his body, which has already reached the limit, is undergoing infinite transformation. , Has been strengthened by about half in a short period of time.

The meridians are expanded and consolidated, the flesh and blood are increased in strength, a little bit of impurities are forced out of the body by the cold air, and the zhenqi is tempered by the cold air, making it more pure and deep.

Even the primordial spirit has not escaped the invasion of the cold air, and the “dust” in He Heng’s primordial spirit has also been wiped out under the pain of deepening the soul, and it has become more pure, and the divine thoughts are crystal clear like drops of water.

Gradually, He Heng entered a kind of selfless Taoist realm, stepping into the deep realm of one with Tao Ming on the basis of the unity of heaven and man. He only felt that everything between the heavens and the earth had become illusory, empty, and become. Ru Nian.

This vast and infinite world, in his view at this moment, was nothing but a thought.

“Heaven and earth are like dreams, and life is even more like a white horse crossing a gap, short and empty. If you require true detachment, you must be the dreamer. This may be the realm of the Buddha.”

A layer of comprehension surged in He Heng’s heart. He was like a stone with edges and corners. It was polished at this moment, and it became smoother and brighter and more rounded.

“The body is like a linden tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Wipe it often to keep it away from dust.”

“Bodhi does not have a tree, and a mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be caused?”

Look at mountains as mountains and look at water as water; look at mountains but not mountains and look at water not water; look at mountains or mountains and look at water or water.

In a daze, He Heng entered a level of mystery, and everything in the world was not enough to shake him in the slightest. He stepped into the realm of “Where to get the dust” in the Fan Sect, which is extremely “sitting and forgetting” of the Dao Sect.

Forgetting people, forgetting me, forgetting circles!

Although his body is still in the world of desire, his mind has escaped into the “colorless world.”

All things in this world are no longer different in his eyes, and they are told to remain the same, which is mysterious and difficult for outsiders to understand.

The coldness didn’t make him painful, but combined with a kind of Taoist rhyme or “melody” unique to this space, it made him feel completely into the realm.

Tianfa seemed to be right in front of him, but He Heng felt that he was still a little short, a little short of accumulation, and a little bit of a natural process of turning a cocoon into a butterfly.

At this time, he suddenly woke up. He had actually been in this Xuanming Lake for nine months.

The coldness of Xuanming Lake seemed to him inadequate at all, his achievements in the Dao Tier realm were originally to surpass all the arrogances of the Zhenwu Sect in the past.

The disciples who had come here with him had already left, but the longest lasted for only seventy-one days, which was already beyond the elder’s expectation.

And He Heng’s performance was something he never expected. During this period, he went in and checked several times in amazement, only to find that He Heng was only entering a deep level of enlightenment, without any abnormality.

He immediately sealed off this place, not allowing anyone to step into it, and then reported to the high-level that a talented arrogant who surpassed Han Chuji appeared among the inner disciples.

He Heng didn’t know that many high-level Zhenwu faction was shaken by him. At this moment, he looked into the depths of his true spirit, and the treasure of heaven opened a new page.

“This life will be my true success and the beginning of the road to rise. After this life, I will step through the nine heavens!” He Heng thought firmly in his heart, and the true spirit suddenly plunged into the treasures of the heavens.

Since He Heng was in the depths of Xuanming Lake at this moment, a place beyond the reach of God’s consciousness, no one knew his state.

The true spirit escaped into his realm, and He Heng’s body fell into a state of tortoise’s breath. It seemed to be frozen in this extremely cold lake, and there was indeed a terrifying vitality that was about to explode.

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In the five years of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Yun died and the crown prince succeeded to the throne of Song Duzong. There was Jia like the road to harm the country and the people, and the Mongols looked at it. At this moment, the great Song Dynasty’s internal and external troubles, the country’s subjugation has become a reality, 300 years Luck is the time of severance.

In the home of a person named Zhang in Shaowu Village, Fujian, a child was born quietly. A row of crane shadows floated across the sky, and the light of auspiciousness enveloped him.

He Heng’s surname in this life is Zhang and his name is Zichong, a name that is not well-known.

At the moment he was born, the luck between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and a Danxia went straight to the south, shocking the world’s experts.

In an unknown cave, a sloppy Taoist embraced a wine gourd, drunk in a mess, but suddenly woke up, raised his hand and counted: “There is actually a son who has a relationship with me as a teacher and apprentice, and it is related to the future of my Taoist school. Hundreds of years of luck?”

“Oh, it seems that I can’t take time off recently. I wanted to fly up a bit later. After hundreds of years in the game world, it seems that it is not working now, nothing more!”

The Taoist murmured a few words, and disappeared into the cave in an instant, without a trace, as if he had passed by in the future.