Chapter 17 Understanding the First Enlightenment

With a loud noise, a column of water of dozens of meters rose up and went straight up to nine days, like a dragon going to sea. The sound was so powerful, like a rolling thunder, hovering in the ears.

Chu Yang suddenly woke up, and everything disappeared. There was no fire dragon, no illusory self, only blue sky and white clouds, and the bursting water column.

Looking at the thick water column of the bucket, Chu Yang laughed and said, "Jiuyang Xuangong is the best, and the sun is overbearing. I finally understand, I finally understand! Haha!!"

"Dong!" With a loud noise, the bursting column of water finally fell down when the external force was exhausted and smashed into the cold pool. Countless splashes of water burst out. The water that fell on the shore immediately turned into ice, and the whole ground was covered with a layer of white.

"What?"

Chu Yang was stunned when he laughed, because he found a strange scene. The water all turned into ice when it fell to the ground, but it was water in the cold pool, which was really strange.

After looking carefully, Chu Yang really couldn't figure it out. He shook his head and turned away.

This valley is so strange. First of all, there is not even an animal here. Even if there are no birds, there is nothing else except some trees in the inner valley. There is also this strange cold pool, which is water in the pool, but on the ground, it turns into ice, which is very strange.

Chu Yang really couldn't figure it out and couldn't help but pay attention to his strange master's wild ghost. It is said that this master is also a strange man.

Chu Yang shook his head and stopped thinking about it. The more he thought about it, the more hairy he became. Could this place be the dark place?

In the cave, the wild ghost's eyebrows raised deeply. Just now, Chuyang had told him about the cold pool. Of course, the previous paragraph was brought to him, and the wild ghost didn't care.

"Master, what is the origin of this cold pool?" Chu Yang asked.

"I don't know. When I came here, he existed and made me suffer a small loss, but I have never found what you said, but according to what you said, then I guess there must be a ghost in this cold pool." The wild ghost said slowly, with an unprecedented solemn expression.

"What does Master mean?" Chu Yang didn't quite understand and continued to ask.

"You have seen too shallow. It is rumored that as early as ten thousand years ago, the fighting continent was not what it is now. There is no one living here. This is a battlefield, which is a battlefield for many people who can go to heaven and earth. Later, I don't know why they disappeared, but some places are really mysterious, such as the gods of the far south. The secret wilderness, the taboo sea in the far north, the Penglai fairyland in the far east, and the demon realm. There is also the thousands of miles of desert in the far west. These places are very strange, and according to records, the weapons of those who can go to heaven and earth are magic soldiers. Their weapons can affect a mountain, a river, and even a field. The legend of the blood river in Cangshan is caused by a demon soldier sinking into the bottom of the river. The wild ghost said slowly and told the secret of the battle on the continent.

"What does the master mean that there are divine soldiers under the strange cold pool?" Chu Yang's eyes widened and said in disbelief.

"It's very likely that there is not even an animal in the whole valley. If the legend is true, there must be a magic soldier or something at the bottom of the pool." The wild ghost said.

"Then let's go down and have a look?" Chu Yang said curiously.

"No, those magic soldiers are spiritual. Anyway, it doesn't harm us. It's better not to disturb them. Practice at ease and don't be distracted." The wild ghost quickly stopped it for fear that the precious apprentice would do something stupid.

"Ye-huh, I practiced." Chu Yang nodded and agreed, but he had made up his mind in his heart, "I don't care whether you are a magic soldier or not. When I leave the valley, it will be when you appear."

What Chu Yang thought, the wild ghost did not know. If he knew, he would definitely drive Chu Yang out of the valley now, because it is said that whenever a divine soldier appears, there will be a disaster in heaven and earth.

Chuyang came to the valley and found a smooth stubborn stone to sit on it. He calmed down and carefully recalled the memory just now, those dense meridians and walking routes. He felt that as long as he understood those meridians and understood the route of operation, then he completely mastered the first of Jiuyang and the sun. .

The fire dragon that stares at the world is really shocking. Chu Yang really wants to control such an awesome fire dragon now.

With Chu Yang's memory, the picture seems to have reappeared. The golden sun, golden lines, and illusory figure slowly outlined a picture and slowly evolved into a process.

Looking carefully at the golden lines, remembering the meridians, and looking at their running trajectory, Chu Yang tried his best to recall. At the same time, the power of fire in his body also began to run slowly, and the trajectory was exactly the track recalled in his mind.

It must be the first time that the pure fire of Shiyang in the body travels slowly with the meridians. Chu Yang is not sure whether he did it correctly. In order to avoid accidents, Chu Yang controlled the power of fire just right, very slowly, and the intensity of the power of fire is also very small.

With the passage of time, Chu Yang's body has changed, and more and more power of fire has been mobilized by Chu Yang. They extend the twelve serious meridians to communicate with the eight strange meridians and eight veins, and come to the Yongquan acupoint on the bottom of their feet. The Yangchi acupoint in their hands and the mud pills acupoint on their heads slowly converge and gradually converge into spheres, emitting light The red light.

Chuyang was overjoyed and succeeded. The Wuyang embryo was cast, and there was only the power of filling the fire. He quickly gave instructions to mobilize the power of Dantian's fire, but unexpectedly appeared. Chu Yang suddenly sadly found that there was no fire power in his Dantian, and all of them were cast into the Wuyang sphere. Clean it up.

Full of helplessness, Chuyang strengthens consciousness and consolidates the embryos of Wuyang, so that they will not be lax after their consciousness leaves.

Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it took. Chu Yang, who was sitting on the stubborn stone, opened his eyes leisurely, with unconcealed fatigue in his eyes. This practice of Jiuyang Xuangong not only consumed the power of fire in the body, but also consumed a lot of the power of the soul, consolidating the embryo of Wuyang. Chu Yang felt that even half a month of continuous practice was not as much as it consumed.

In fact, Chuyang did not know that it was a miracle that he could practice to the fifth layer of Jiuyang Xuangong in a month and cast the Wuyang embryo. Not only because he is the body of Jiuyang, but of course, his talent is part of it, but the bigger reason is that all the meridians in his body are connected. If they are not connected, it is just Chong. It is impossible to open the eight veins without a year and a half, which still refers to the body of Jiuyang. If ordinary people can't open it all their lives, it is impossible.

Even Chu Yang himself did not know these. In fact, these have nothing to do with his ten yang bodies. If all the meridians are not connected, how can he beat five six-level warriors into meat mud without any internal force?

All this is because he is the body of Shiyang. After 16 years of continuous burning, he has opened all the meridians of his body. Now he comes to practice Jiuyang Xuangong. The speed can be imagined.

Slowly absorbing the spiritual power of the fire of heaven and earth, Chu Yang's eyes gradually regained color and breathed a breath. He walked to the cave. After all, his stomach began to be hungry again.

In the cave, wild ghosts have also put down their cultivation. It is no longer meaningful for holy-level figures like him to practice ordinary fists and feet. What they need is a strong soul power to manipulate the huge power in their bodies.

"Master, what did you eat today?" Chu Yang looked at the empty table and asked.

"I didn't eat today." The wild ghost looked at Chu Yang and said.

"What, no way?" Chu Yang said with a crying voice and frustration.

"There is really no food." The wild ghost sighed helplessly.

"Oh! Master, your martial arts skills are so high. You must go up this valley. Why don't you go to the city to buy some wine and vegetables? Chu Yang turned his eyes and suggested.

"I won't go, I'll die if I go out." The wild ghost shook his head like a rattle and said.

"Let's go. Let's go hungry here." Chu Yang angrily went to the ground and turned his head to look at the wild ghost.

"However, I can send you up." The wild ghost looked at the angry Chu Yang and shook his head and said.