After another half month, Wang Daoyi broke through An Jin.

After another half month, Wang Dao achieved a breakthrough.

After another half month, Wang Dao realized the meaning of Tong Bao Dan.

Another seven days passed, and the king's way became clear to the wonders of Gang Jin.

In three days, I will be able to see the state of incorruptibility without any teacher. I can look inside the acupoints in my body and use Qi and blood to repair hidden wounds in my body anytime and anywhere.

At this point, Wang Daoyi has been learning boxing at the Majia Hunyuan Martial Arts Hall for two months and has reached the limit of his national martial arts training.

If you want to break through further, you must combine the internal energy and the body to blend and refine, so as to break through the realm of martial arts, heaven and man, communicate with the small world inside and outside, and form a self-sufficient small universe. The energy and blood will never be exhausted! (Premise)

Don’t spend too much on overdraft at one time.)

However, Wang Daoyi had already achieved a breakthrough in practicing Qi to the level of innate foundation building.

There is no distinction between the innate realm of Qi training and the heavenly realm of martial arts. There is only a distinction between high and low levels of fighting ability.

If you insist on saying that there is, it is just that the martial arts heavenly people are better at killing and fighting, and the innate state of Qi training can extend your life.

But here comes the problem. The combat effectiveness of Qi training is not lower than that of martial arts heavenly beings, because after reaching Xiantian and then further reaching the realm of foundation building, you can use spells!

Wang Daoyi not only cultivated the innate realm of qi, he went a step further and directly planted a little spiritual light and spiritual roots in the Dantian when he broke through the innate realm, reaching the realm of foundation building.

At this time, he can already use the infinite energy of heaven and earth to a limited extent to condense various spells.

But the problem is that he doesn't know a single spell, and there are no cultivation techniques in reality, so he wants to learn martial arts by analogy to see if he can find some inspiration, and maybe find a way to get started with spells.

However, two months later, after he had reached the point where he could see the gods and be indestructible, he discovered that apart from a qualitative improvement in his melee combat ability and physical strength, there was no other gain.

This time I tried martial arts, I thought I could gain something by drawing parallels, but I found that martial arts in reality still revolves in the mortal realm, and is still trapped under heaven and man. It is the martial arts of mortals, not the martial arts of extraordinary people.

"It seems that we can only wait."

This wait is three years. In reality, after three years, the number of martial artists and martial arts masters in the entire world has increased tenfold. The development of martial arts has been increasing day by day. Finally, three years later, one of the martial arts masters appeared in the martial arts world.

The level above - Martial Saint!

This Martial Saint is none other than Yang Wudi Yang Sen!

Martial Saint Yang Sen's power level is already at the same level as Wang Daoyi's own innate foundation-building realm. With boundless Qi, blood, and boundless true energy, the Martial Saint who is better at martial arts killing and fighting can already threaten Master Dao Yi one-on-one!

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

When Yang Sen broke through the Martial Saint, he immediately found Dao Yi Zhenren and wanted to challenge him.

However, when Master Dao Yi saw the Martial Saint Yang Sen, he burst out laughing. He laughed and sang to the sky with a loud smile:

"Okay, okay! My Dao has been accomplished! (Martial arts has been accomplished!)"

No one can tell whether Dao Yi Zhenren said at that time that I have become a master of Taoism or that of martial arts. Everyone has his supporters.

However, the myths and legends about the origin of his martial arts have endured and been passed down to future generations.

Then, in full view of everyone, he turned into a ball of light and shot straight into the sky, turned into a rainbow and flew away in the daytime...

…

【Daoyi Myth Editor】

[Host: Wang Daoyi (real name Shenyin)]

【Edit point:1014】

[Exercise method: Morning movement inner alchemy method (first level of foundation building)]

[Supernatural power: Dharma Eye (the first state of observing the present)

[Edit world: original world.]

Finally, when Yang Sen broke through and Wu Sheng stood in front of Wang Daoyi, he directly obtained a large amount of editing points, directly returning to the number of 1024 points when he first obtained the editing points.

Wang Daoyi laughed heartily.

"Hahaha... I have succeeded!"

He couldn't wait to give the order immediately.

Edit point! Help me practice and deduce the next level of practice!

Then, the 1014 editing points in the editor were instantly cleared, and he turned into light and soared away in the eyes of outsiders.

However, when he turned into light and was only conscious, the editor was still running, and the panel kept refreshing "Deduction in progress... Deduction in progress..."

As for how to deduce it? That will only be known after Wang Dao wakes up.

…

Withered vines, old trees, and the carrion crow in the trance, flapping its gray-black wings, descended from the treetops. It kept circling around a suspected corpse under the tree. It had been waiting for three days.

This man was lying here just days ago, breathing weakly, his hands and feet trembling slightly, but unable to move. Just today, just a moment ago, he was completely motionless and his breathing disappeared.

A fresh corpse is a rare delicacy.

The rotten crow's simple mind flashed with such joyful thoughts.

However, just as it landed and was about to start pecking at the face of the corpse, the corpse's eyes suddenly opened, and a golden light flashed in its eyes. The rot crow was startled with a gurgle and seemed to run away.

Fly away.

The corpse suddenly sat up, looking at everything around him blankly. This was a desert Gobi area, with the desert visible to the naked eye in the distance and the grassland on the other side.

He woke up and sat up, taking in the remaining memories in his new body.

The name of this body is Wang Daojing. He is fourteen years old this year. He is the seventh disciple of Yaxingzi, the master of Bujing Temple. He adopted nine-year-old Wang Er five years ago in a dilapidated village near the Gobi Desert with half a tael of silver.

The dog was given the Dharma name Dao Qi. From then on, it was called Dao Qizi and was also renamed Wang Dao Qi.

Wang Daoqi has been studying with his master for five years. Seven days ago, he caught his senior brother Li Daoyi stealing master Yaxingzi's secret visualization method. Li Daoyi sneak attacked and knocked him unconscious, and used the soul suppression technique to suppress his soul.

After being left in the remote Gobi desert for three days and three nights, his soul finally collapsed and he died.

"King Dao Qi... Before his soul collapsed, his obsession was revenge, and he must kill Li Daoyi."

"Sure enough, my soul pierced through. It turns out that this is how the editor helped me deduce the exercises!"

"It's really... amazing!!!"

Wang Daoyi gritted his teeth and muttered to himself!

If I had known this to be the case, wouldn’t it be possible for me to live happily as a Taoist master in my hometown for a hundred years and then travel through time? I...

"Forget it, it's over now, what's the use of thinking about it."

"The most important thing now is to leave the Gobi as soon as possible. When it gets dark, find a place to take shelter from the wind. The temperature in the Gobi at night can freeze people to death. My predecessor can survive three nights, so his life is tough enough."

Thinking like this, he struggled to get up, and suddenly he seemed to sense something. He looked up and saw a dark shadow floating in the sky under the dim sunset. That, it was a large group of rotting crows flying in, but the rotting crows were flying.

But it strangely formed an indifferent human face.

A familiar yet unfamiliar indifferent voice sounded in my ears, no, in my consciousness.

"I found you, Dao Qi, and you're not dead yet."

"Life is hard enough, very good, let me look back."
Chapter completed!