Secret realm of yellow sand, endless miles of yellow sand.
The sea of sand is boundless and the waves are surging.
Every few meters, there is a huge sand dune rising into the sky, shining brightly, like a giant in golden armor standing tall.
With a whoosh, two figures fell from the sky and landed on the highest sand dune.
Chen Ke opened his eyes wide and looked at this vast world in amazement.
How could I believe it if I hadn't walked into the painting?
He leaned over and picked up a handful of sand, golden gravel flowing through his fingers.
It's too real, no, it's really true.
Wu Jiutian looked at Chen Ke breathing heavily and reminded him hastily:
"Although there is plenty of spiritual energy here, it is all pure earth attribute spiritual energy. It is not only useless to you, but harmful!"
Chen Ke quickly closed his mouth and breathed slowly like a cat.
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There is no doubt that Wu Jiutian is the master of this world.
With a wave of his hand, yellow sand flew up, and a scene in the distance was quickly zoomed in, like a stretched lens, appearing grandly and clearly in front of Chen Ke's eyes.
The wind was howling, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and the earth-shaking roar shattered the eardrums.
A hundred-meter-tall bronze ape, wielding two sledgehammers, was fighting with a giant.
Every time the bronze hammer was swung, streaks of bronze light radiated from the air, and the entire space twisted and exploded.
boom!
Liu Zimeng punched out with a powerful punch, a terrifying air mass exploded, and the bronze ancient ape flew backwards, crashing into a sand dune.
The tall sand dunes collapsed in an instant. Liu Zimeng jumped up and smashed the fallen ancient ape with his millstone-like fist.
**Ah, Chen Ke was so excited that his eyebrows danced and his heart was shaken.
At his current level, what he likes to watch most is this kind of hand-to-hand combat with real punches and no frills.
Wu Jiutian smiled and explained,
"Zimeng is a natural ancient martial arts fighter. He has trained his body to the limit, so this fighting style is also his favorite."
As he spoke, he waved his big hand and the wind and sand rose again.
Another scene quickly stretched from far to near and appeared in front of Chen Ke.
The black iron demon wolf, which was a hundred meters long, was flashing black light all over its body. It leaped high and pounced forward with its sharp claws.
Five huge blades of light flashed out, slid along the ground, plowed grooves several meters deep in the sand, and swept across the sand dunes ahead with a whistling sound.
boom!
The yellow sand rushed up into the sky violently, and a sand dune was broken down into five small dunes.
The woman sitting cross-legged on the top of the sand dune flew high up, and her hands quickly plucked the guqin floating in front of her.
The clanging sounds were heard everywhere, and the heaven and earth were filled with solemnity.
Golden waves of light rippled out from the strings of the zither, rolling up the sky full of yellow sand, like a howling storm, instantly swallowing up the demon wolf.
Black blood splattered, black scales flew everywhere, one of the wolf's legs was cut off by the sound waves, and it let out a shrill scream.
Wu Jiutian explained, "The dean of the Painting Academy, Zhu Qingfang, is an earth-attributed spiritual practitioner who practices Taoism through music.
Although she looks weak, the fighting power she bursts out is even greater than that of Liu Zimeng."
Chen Ke knew that the headmaster was trying to teach him something, so he asked curiously,
"Headmaster, can't we take care of both spiritual and physical cultivation?"
"Of course, in fact, the two complement each other."
The so-called practice is to break the limits of the human body, enter into a higher dimension, and even break through the void and roam in a state of no competition.
Therefore, when practicing to a certain level, practitioners must inevitably introduce spiritual power, and then resonate with the laws of the plane and comprehend the innate realm.
Acquired and innate are the biggest chasm for practitioners.
If you can cross it, you will become a saint; if you can't, you will be just like everyone else.
Chen Ke listened to the explanation of the mountain master and couldn't help but be fascinated:
"So, whether it is physical cultivation or spiritual cultivation, it is just a different path to the same destination. In the end, we still have to cross the natural chasm and step into the great way?"
Wu Jiutian nodded and said, "That's right. The difference between Liu Zimeng and Zhu Qingfang lies in the different focuses of their cultivation.
Zimeng was born with an ancient martial arts body and has a natural understanding of the art of physical cultivation, so he focuses more on physical cultivation."
"But Zhu Qingfang is different. She has a high talent for spiritual comprehension, so she focuses more on spiritual cultivation."
"The advantage of focusing on physical training is that the body becomes stronger and can withstand greater impacts from spiritual power, and the combat effectiveness is always online.
But the disadvantages are also obvious. Precisely because the body is too strong, when integrating spiritual power, there will be many obstacles."
"The advantage of focusing on spiritual cultivation is that one can adapt to the existence of spiritual power earlier, and the obstacles to cultivation in the future will be much smaller.
But the disadvantage is that in the early stages of spiritual cultivation, the practitioner's combat power will not be very strong. Once the physical body is damaged, it will have a great impact on the cultivation."
Wu Jiutian looked at Chen Ke:
"Chen Ke, now you are also a disciple of the secret realm, uh, a non-staff member, but the secret realm's training grounds and library will be open to you.
The path of cultivation is very different for everyone. I tell you this because I hope you won't be bound by formalities."
Chen Ke nodded and asked with a headache: "Principal, students are not bound by formalities, so is it possible to bypass the 9981 levels?"
Seeing the headmaster rolling his eyes, Chen Ke quickly added: "What the student meant is that we should bypass as much as we can, not bypass all of it."
You want to bypass them all!
Wu Jiutian had a new understanding of Chen Ke's laziness.
He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Starting from the ninth level of body refinement, the ninety-nine and eighty-one levels are just some names.
The significance of their existence is to facilitate the understanding of future generations, so that they can follow this path to pursue the great way."
He looked at Chen Ke: "In short, remember that our physical body is just a container, a medium. Seeing through this essence will be of great benefit to your future practice."
Chen Ke seemed to understand but was very happy.
If the headmaster can say so, it means there is a possibility of going around it or jumping over it.
Otherwise, there are 81 difficulties to overcome and I wonder when they will ever end.
There is no one around him to help him lead the horse and carry the load, to clear out the demons, and no one to act silly or cute. Wouldn't that be very hard and boring?
Wu Jiutian was obviously pissed off by someone and urgently needed to vent.
"You stay, I'm going to stretch my muscles too." Wu Jiutian ignored Chen Ke, soared into the sky, and flew away into the distance.
In a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.
Chen Ke had no choice but to sit down and continue to enjoy the wonderful fight between Guanyuan Liu and Dean Zhu.
Well, it would be great if I had some Coke and popcorn, it would be a great movie.
I really should learn something, otherwise what should I do when I meet these great people in the future?
When Chen Ke was distracted, Liu Zimeng ended the fight and flew towards him.
With a whoosh, he landed in front of Chen Ke, shaking off all the blood on his body.
Liu Zimeng stretched out his big hand and handed over a bloody meatball: "Chen Ke, eat it while it's hot!"
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