Chapter 182 Self-cultivation
"Hmm." The slightly sick man nodded, his face showed a blush, and continued to say excitedly, "You guessed right. Not only that, when he appeared last time, he also threatened to challenge Lu Jiutian, the first master of the young generation in mainland China?"
"Mys..." When the sick man said this, all the people present took a breath of cold air, including Liu Jianyun and others.
Maybe Yuan Ming still doesn't know what Ximen Changfeng is, but few people in the mainland don't know Lu Jiutian's name. Lu Jiutian is well-known. He was once predicted by the elder of Nianyuan that he was a peerless genius who could not be seen in the mainland for thousands of years. At the age of 12, he had already stood in the realm of long life and was proud of the vast majority of people in the mainland, and then What's more, he showed the power of a half-immortal in the New Moon, and then on the way to Daqin, he was even more shocked to hear the incident of Lu Jiutian's power crushing the moon master.
Today, Lu Jiutian is only 30 years old and has reached the moonfall. Except for those who have a peerless adventure, I'm afraid that there is no one in the mainland today.
is such a peerless genius in the mainland. Nowadays, Ximen Changfeng has threatened to challenge him. In the eyes of people who do not know, Ximen Changfeng may be called incompetence, but as long as he understands Ximen Changfeng a little, he will understand that he is definitely not an aimless person. He will say so, which must be I am confident that I can defeat Lu Jiutian.
"However, Lu Jiutian hasn't appeared to answer Ximen Changfeng for a long time, so this matter is not very certain." The sick man continued.
"This Ximen Changfeng is too rampant. Lu Jiutian's qualification is the only one in the world, and he is also the first disciple of the top ten sects in the mainland. I'm afraid Ximen Changfeng is not his opponent." After a moment of silence, a woman in red bit her lip and said with a little unhappily, "What's more, this Ximen Changfeng is too rampant. After killing Xueqijun's beloved son, she dares to brazenly refuse the invitation of Tianshimen and Shura Blood Sea. I'm afraid he will die in the wolf empire before the day of the battle with Lu Jiutian. "
When the woman in red said this, the air around her suddenly condensed. Liu Jianyun had heard a little about the blood prince of the wolf empire over the years.
The Wolf Empire is also one of the top ten superpowers on the mainland, and the blood deed king's status in the Wolf Empire is the same as Luo Weiwu's status in Shu at the beginning, under one person, above 10,000 people, and its dignity.
And it is even more rumored that Blood Qijun is not only powerful, but also has 8,000 blood wolf legion, all of whom are masters above the moon. Blood Qijun is usually active in the frontier of the wolf empire, leading 8,000 blood wolf corps and making unreserved contributions to the opening and expansion of the wolf empire. He is also one of the well-known awesome people on the road.
Nowadays, Ximen Changfeng is facing the pursuit of such a fierce man, and the probability of escaping is almost zero, so everyone stopped talking at the first time, their eyes kept turning, and each had their own thoughts.
"Then why did Ximen Changfeng take a special trip to Nanyang?" After a long time, the slightly sick man struggled for a moment, and finally stirred his throat knot and whispered.
The man's voice was not loud, but he successfully broke the silence around him, and everyone looked a little thoughtful.
After thinking for a while, a woman suddenly changed her face and said, "Isn't it that he also came to see our Nanyang Festival?"
"It is very likely that the Nanyang Festival is also known as the Tianslaughter Festival. The opening ceremony is earth-shaking and exterminates the power of ghosts and gods. I don't know how many masters have been attracted to watch it over the years, and it is also extenable for him to come." A man continued.
"Well, the anecdotes of these romantic figures are beyond our ability to guess. Let's have a good rest and prepare to watch the ten-year Nanyang Festival. In the past, I always heard my father say how spectacular the Nanyang Festival is. If we can come and have a look today, we must not miss it."
"Yes, yes, it's enough for us to do our part."
The rest of the people also echoed. After several touches of wine, the topic of these people gradually began to turn to the discussion scope of the Nanyang Festival.
But at this time, Liu Jianyun's mind could not calm down. Lu Jiutian's talent no longer needs to be explained. He is definitely standing on the peak of the mainland. For Ximen Changfeng, he is also a lonely genius. Usually, he doesn't say much, but he is ruthless when he starts. He can often kill with one move. Even if he is a master who exceeds his third level, he may not be able to To resist his casual blow, we can see their horror.
Now, these two young people who are rarely talented and almost stand at the peak of the mainland are about to start a duel to compete to see who is the first genius in the mainland. Liu Jianyun can't help but start to boil and want to step in.
"This is the real genius..." With a gentle sigh, Liu Jianyun stopped talking.
Because real geniuses are not only talented, but also have the self-confidence and arrogance that ordinary people don't have. As far as Ximen Changfeng is concerned, he is confident that he can defeat Lu Jiutian, who has a deeper cultivation than him, and is confident that he can avoid the pursuit of the top master of the mainland. He is confident that he can refuse the first place in the mainland. In the invitation letter of the big school, only these people who are extremely confident in themselves can truly stand on the top of the continent and be proud of the heroes.
Growing up in the society of "no dispute with the world", Liu Jianyun's mind has long been weakened, and a self-confidence that should have belonged to him has also disappeared into the long river of history. Although he has experienced many difficulties and obstacles in his growth process, his essence is still cowardly and unconfident.
Now after the excitement of Ximen Changfeng, he understood in a trance that in this life, this world has been different from the society on earth. Here, it depends entirely on strength to speak. You don't have others to be strong, and you will become a slave to others. Similarly, you can't be afraid to do things now. I'm afraid, because if you want to stand completely at the top of a world, you must have self-confidence to firmly believe in yourself.
"Confidence, it turns out that what I lack is self-confidence..."
breathed a faint breath again. Since he came to the importance of self-belieb, his heart was shocked, as if a shackle had been broken. His whole heart reached a transparent and clear state at the first time, and his cultivation also reached the peak of long life at the same time. In the near future, we will be able to advance to the semi-immortal realm closest to the immortals in the legend.
"Ha ha, you finally realized that practicing, everyone only knows the importance of self-cultivation, but they don't understand that refining the heart is the saddest pass." At the same time, inside the sea, there was a crisp sound of knocking from the mysterious coffin. Suddenly, there was a black fog around, and the golden light rose, which instantly flooded the whole sea of knowledge, and the waves were turbulent.
After the black fog and the golden light collided with each other for a long time, the two gradually began to show a trend of fusion. Dimly, Liu Jianyun's sea of knowledge condensed a Taiji appearance. In the Taiji, there are wisps of Xuanhuang gas constantly drooping, and then integrated into the Milky Way.
And every time the galaxy is compensated by a trace of mysterious yellow gas, its body will expand, and it seems to be more resilient. The rolling waves will become more and more turbulent until the end, Liu Jianyun's sea of knowledge is full of rolling waves everywhere...
"A person's biggest enemy is not others, but himself. As long as you believe in yourself, the shackles of your heart will not exist. At that time, there will be nothing to fear between heaven and earth..."
After the magic sound rolled over like thunder, the depths of Liu Jianyun's sea of knowledge slowly returned to calm.
"Ha ha, congratulations to Brother Yuan, your cultivation has increased again." When Liu Jianyun woke up from his meditative state, he found that Peng Tongsheng was squinting and saying with a smile.
Liu Jianyun nodded and said, "Well, thank you. I just suddenly had a little spiritual understanding. Now that I have understood it, I feel that there is always a clear stream flowing from the Yumen Gate of my head to the direction of the spring on the soles of my feet, flowing back and forth."
Peng Tongsheng smiled and said, "Ha ha, I thought that Brother Yuan was just a sudden increase in cultivation. It turned out that there was such a feeling, but this is even more to congratulate you."
"Why?" Liu Jianyun asked confusedly.
"hehe." With a smile, Peng Tongsheng said proudly in his tone, "The road of cultivation is more difficult. The more profound the cultivation is, the more difficult it is to advance. This is often because there is a spiritual shackle in human hearts, which bothers the practitioners all the time. Once you break the shackles of the soul, from then on, your cultivation There will be no more obstacles. As long as time permits, it's not a matter to become a god, but..." Peng Tongsheng lengthen his voice, "However, since you can be recognized by God and given the starry chariot, it shows that you have long had the potential to become a god. Now that your feeling has turned into chicken ribs, it is useless."
He waved his hand gently and shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily true. Now that my mind has been transparent, the blinding I will receive in the future will certainly be reduced, and what I can see at that time will also be more thorough, so that I can not only quickly find out the opponent's weaknesses in battle, but also when practicing, Bai's own misunderstanding plays a big role, hehe..."
Peng Tongsheng nodded and stopped talking. Because of this feeling, he felt the essential change of Liu Jianyun. The breath of confidence directly from his heart is indispensable for becoming a strong man. It will become the driving force for Liu Jianyun to move forward in the future. Perhaps, for Liu at this time For Jianyun, becoming a god is not his highest existence. His road may go further, further...
And the silver bottle sitting on both sides at this moment and Yuan Ming also nodded incomprehensiblely, agreeing with Liu Jianyun's statement.
"Well, we haven't had a good sleep since ten years of flight. Let's have a good rest tonight. Early tomorrow morning, we will look around to see what's so powerful this legendary Nanyang Festival is."
Finally, after a table of wine and dishes, the silver bottle excitedly took Liu Jianyun's arm and walked to the guest room under the leadership of a beautiful girl...
But the four people only had three rooms. After entering the guest room, the silver bottle hugged Liu Jianyun from behind and asked with some resentment, "Brother Yun, when do you think we will get married?" I don't know if Sister Tingting will mind my existence after you return to your hometown, right?
The relationship between Liu Jianyun and Silver Bottle is originally ambiguous. Now that after ten years of getting along with each other, the previously slightly hidden feelings have already burst out. Now the two are like a young couple. With the reality of husband and wife, they have no name of husband and wife. So at this time, the silver bottle has a little resentment and worry in his heart.