Heavenly Martial Arts - 82. Chapter 82

“Finally back.” He Heng opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding courtyard. It was still the spring season. The cup of hot tea he made when he left on the table was still steaming at the moment.

He has been in another world for thirty years, and here, just for a moment.

The mystery in this made He Heng feel like a world away.

“One day in the sky and one year underground can’t compare to this, right?” He Heng sighed, closing his eyes.

In his body, a surge of true essence suddenly surged up his body, densely covering the whole body, nourishing the bones and muscles.

He Heng only felt a warm current flooding his whole body for an instant, and he was extremely comfortable, and his skill rose in an instant.

Originally, he was just entering the First Yang Realm. If he wants to break through, there are at least a few years of hard work. At this moment, he is under the heat, and he will reach the Second Stage Realm as a matter of course. Peng Jing.

It’s just that He Heng didn’t dare to let his skill climb so fast. His body had not entered the First Yang Realm before, and if he suddenly jumped to the Three Peng Realm, his foundation would be unstable. Martial arts practice is to lay the foundation at the beginning, and only then can he reach the peak in the future. Now he dare not damage the foundation.

Suppressing the rise of skill with all his strength, he stopped the car when he was at the peak of the second stage realm, and instead filled his whole body with strong true essence, constantly repairing the foundation.

He Heng practiced for the third life, and his attainments in the Hundred Corpse, One Yang, and Second Stages were far from comparable to those of other people in the Great Sky World. He also had the experience to make up for the instability of the foundation caused by the skill that just jumped up.

After a long time, He Heng opened his eyes as he sat cross-legged, his eyes filled with a ray of light, and he looked around, it was already dark.

Under the darkness of night, He Heng sighed faintly. In the blink of an eye, he is already thirty years old. Who knows the taste of this?

…

The years passed quickly, and soon another few months passed, and the season had reached the sweltering heat. This was the graduation season for the students of Feixian Academy.

Countless students are vying to say goodbye, and the world is going to be separated from each other. The big world is extremely vast, and the possibility of them seeing each other again in the future is very low.

But He Heng was busy, because the students who graduated were all 20 years old and were approved to graduate only if they failed the college exam.

They are all a group of losers, they can only go back to each to seek their own future, but the true elites are preparing for the upcoming assessment of ascending immortals. Once they pass, they will leap over the dragon gate, and they will be in a different world.

He Heng is also preparing.

The so-called censorship assessment is not about going up to a ring, and then whoever wins is excellent, and many profound schools are not so bad.

In fact, there are many items in the assessment of rising immortals. Cultivation and talent are only one aspect. It also depends on the individual’s comprehensive qualities, such as the ability to challenge the challenge, the ability to survive under various conditions, and so on.

In addition, there are some selected subjects, such as pill medicine, formation, refining, arithmetic, and so on. There must be one or two that are somewhat prominent.

In particular, if you want to enter certain profound schools, you must have some outstanding talents in very specific areas.

For example, one of the Twelve Paths of the Xuanmen, the Way of Returning Yuan, is a sect known for its pill. To enter it, you must have an extraordinary talent in terms of pharmacology.

Others include Qianyuan Temple, which focuses on refining tools, Qianshen Temple, which focuses on Fuzhuan, and so on.

Any disciple of the Xuanmen Grand Sect came out with outstanding abilities, not just being strong, and fighting the world with his fists.

Although the cultivation base is still the most important, the ability in all aspects is also necessary.

No matter how high the cultivation base is, it must be Lingjing. Otherwise, how can one obtain cultivation resources, otherwise how to maintain the sect? Do you rely on the nursing home for others? The powerhouse of the big world will not drop the price so much.

In fact, basically every strong person has some special skills, such as alchemy, refining, and calculation of secrets, etc. This is also their business of “eating”.

The strong only escort the development of the sect. The real big sect requires development and gathers enough luck. Productivity in all aspects is indispensable.

The root of all this is still above the word “Qiyun”.

Qi Luck is the fundamental thing the great factions seek, and only when the Qi Luck is immortal can the Taoism last forever.

And the surging of air luck, in addition to the existence of the top powerhouses, the influence of the martial art itself in all aspects of the world is also important to it.

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He Heng’s cultivation base has improved too quickly some time ago and is still being consolidated, so he has been studying various miscellaneous studies recently.

On this day, He Heng was painting a Ning magical rune like a cat and a tiger, suddenly frowned, looking outside, the array he had laid in the courtyard was touched.

The formation itself does not have any lethality, but once someone walks around, He Heng’s central device will respond.

“I don’t know who it is, come to me now?” He Heng put down the half-painted talisman seal in his hand, and walked away facing the outside.

At a glance, he saw a young man in Jinpao, followed by a few servants, walking straight, and saw He Heng laughed and said, “He Heng, I haven’t seen it for a long time, I heard that you are working hard recently!”

“Brother Ba, why are you free to come to me? You have been very busy these days.” He Heng also smiled. This person is called Ba Chengxi, a child of Fuliang Ba and is also a friend of his.

Ba Chengxi shook his head and said with a sad expression: “Where and where, I am inferior to He Heng. It is hopeful that you will enter the upper sect and you may enjoy longevity in the future. And I am nineteen this year, and I am still trapped in Baidu. If the realm is complete, there will be no chance, but there will be no chance. You can only manage your family business and seek wealth.”

In the recent period, He Heng has gradually demonstrated the changes in his strength and talent, and has been affirmed by many instructors. He is also considered a prominent person in Feixian Academy, and he is expected to enter the Xuanmen School.

“Oh!” He Heng looked at his bleak complexion and could only sigh. This is the cruelty of cultivation. How many people can truly enjoy longevity through the ages? The majority are like Bachengxiong.

“It’s just that I’m going to be one of those few!” He Heng’s eyes were deep, then he looked at a bit of a low voice, patted him on the shoulder, and said, “I may not be able to join the school. And the competition there is cruel. If you inherit the family business and enjoy the wealth of the world, it’s not a right way.”

“Perhaps!” Ba Chengxi said in a melancholy mood, then turned into a smile, and looked at He Heng freely, “There is one thing I came to see for you today.”

“What’s the matter?” He Heng asked.

Ba Chengxi took out an invitation card and handed it to He Heng, pointing to it, “Those of us who are hopeless to enter the school are about to graduate. Before leaving, we held a banquet. Tomorrow night, we invited all the students of the college. , Not only to see off the incompetent people like us, but also to celebrate He Heng before your Fei Xian’s assessment, and I hope you can enjoy your face.”

He Heng looked at the invitation card made of gold foil in his hand, frowned slightly and said, “Banquet, you know I don’t like these?”

Ba Chengsi said: “He Heng, why are you so rigid? You have been an old friend for several years. With the vastness of Kyushu, it is almost impossible to see you again in the future. It’s the last time. Get together.”

He Heng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

“That’s right!” Seeing He Heng’s promise, Ba Chengxi smiled: “This banquet, not only you, but also Tang Huangtian and others have also participated. You can just have a conversation.”

“You are talking about the Tang Huangtian from the Tang family in Danyang, the first one in Feixian Academy this year?” He Heng’s expression was a little moved.

Ba Chengxi also showed admiration and said, “Apart from him, who else is Tang Huangtian? But his willingness to attend this time really shocked me.”

Danyang Tang family, one of the 72 families of Kyushu. But it is far from He Heng’s home.

In fact, although the 72nd family of Kyushu is called together, they are divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

The He family is at most middle and inferior, while the Tang family is the most superior.

In today’s world, the first family of Kyushu is naturally the Xia family of the Daxia Dynasty, followed by the top ten families of Tang, Song, and Xie, and then other families.

The Tang family absolutely ranks in the top ten among the 72 families in Kyushu. There was even a true celestial immortal in its ancestors, whose background is far from comparable to other families, and even many profound sects have to give it some thin face.

And Tang Huangtian is one of the most famous geniuses of the Tang family today. He practiced martial arts at the age of five, completed the Hundred Skeleton Realm at the age of 12, has a Yang Realm at the age of 14, 15-years-old and 3 Peng Realm. Now at the age of nineteen, he has reached the yin god, and is about to awaken the yang god.

He is also the Fei Xian Academy, the most famous genius in this class, and in the future can be said to be a proper true disciple of the Xuanmen School.

These characters are completely different from those of Ba Chengxi, the dragon and the snake. This time they are willing to show up, which has to surprise people.

“That’s interesting…” He Heng glanced at the sky, deeply profound.

“Since He Heng promises you, I will leave first, don’t forget tomorrow night!” Ba Chengxi looked at the weather, and got up and left.

“Brother Ba walk slowly.” He Heng stared at Ba Chengxi’s back, then looked at the invitation in his hand, his eyes showed a strange light, and said quietly: “It’s just a banquet, there shouldn’t be anything…”