Chapter 100 Soul Martial Arts, Improved Comprehension

The valley was reduced to ruins, with horrific cracks and deep pits everywhere.

Wei Fan and Long Xueyi did not use any Qinggong skills and walked out of the valley.

“In fact, many people have a misunderstanding that a Grandmaster who relies on the Concentrated Spirit Space to break through is not as good as a Grandmaster who relies on himself to break through.”

The Divine Realm Martial Sect is also known as the Grandmaster in the martial arts world.

If a person of this level were to establish a sect, he could easily create a first-rate force that would last for hundreds of years.

"Isn't that so?"

Wei Fan looked doubtful, because he also felt that a Grandmaster who broke through on his own would be stronger than other Grandmasters.

After all, one relies on himself and the other relies on external things, so it is obvious who is stronger and who is weaker.

If you have the ability to break through on your own, you can also hand over your destiny cards to others and let them control your fate.

Long Xueyi gathered her hair and shook her head, "You are also a person who misunderstands. Let me ask you, you are a person who has practiced innate skills, and you have mastered the sword power in the Heavenly Man Realm. You are less than 18 years old this year, and you will be able to reach the ninth level of Heavenly Man in a few months. If you use the Concentrated Spirit Space to break through, then you will be inferior to Sun Jinglin?"

Wei Fan was stunned and shook his head slightly.

Long Xueyi laughed: "That's right, many people in the martial arts world think that Sun Jinglin broke through the divine realm by himself, so they think he must be stronger than the three commanders of the Demon Suppression Division. In fact, this is the truth.

The three commanders of our Demon Suppression Division, including the commander, all relied on the Concentrated Spirit Space to break through to the Divine Realm Martial Sect, but are they really worse than Sun Jinglin? Take the second commander for example, he broke through to the Divine Realm Martial Sect in his fifties, and now he is practicing martial arts to the point of being a god, and he is expected to break through to the Divine Realm in the future.

But what about Sun Jinglin? He relied on himself. It sounds amazing, but he was almost a hundred years old before he broke through to the Divine Realm. He wasted fifty years of time trying to break through to the Divine Realm.

Leading them is not because you cannot break through the divine realm by yourself, but because relying on yourself will waste a lot of time.

The life span of a martial master in the Divine Realm is only three hundred years. Just think about how much of a waste fifty years is and how much of an impact it will have on your future path."

The truth is actually very simple. Many people simply forget the cost of time.

A martial arts master in the divine realm like Sun Jinglin did not fail to understand this principle, but he had no space to concentrate his mind, so he had to break through on his own.

There are too few masters who have achieved breakthroughs on their own, and many people who have entered the God Concentration Space have not become God-level martial masters. Talents like Sun Jinglin are very powerful.

But in fact, those masters who broke through in the concentration space are not necessarily worse than them.

"Practicing martial arts to the point of being absorbed in it?"

Wei Fan raised his eyebrows. The last time he was at the Divine Sword Sect, the old leader of the Divine Sword Sect had mentioned this and seemed very shocked.

Long Xueyi said softly: "The symbol of the Divine Realm Martial Sect is to condense the soul and completely release the potential of the human body. In fact, in terms of energy level, the Divine Realm Martial Sect and the Heavenly Man Martial Master are the same. The true power is not higher than that of the Heavenly Man Ninth Layer Martial Master, and the same is true for the power of the mind.

But because they have concentrated their spirits, they can truly bring their own mental power into play, and their every move and gesture is awe-inspiring.

The divine martial arts power that Yuan Zi'an used to deal with you before and that Sun Jinglin left in his body was actually not something mysterious. It was just a thought of Sun Jinglin.

For most of the martial masters in the Divine Realm, the most powerful means is the power of the mind. Apart from being the foundation of one's self, the soul is actually useless. In other words, the soul has no effect on combat, and one cannot use the soul to improve one's strength.

The growth of the spirit and soul also depends on the accumulation of time.

To put it simply, practicing martial arts to enter the soul means that the soul is no longer a useless dead object. The soul can be cultivated to become stronger through martial arts, and martial arts can be used to kill the enemy. The soul and the body are truly integrated.

Once one reaches this realm, the power of each move increases dramatically, directly targeting the soul.

A master who has not mastered martial arts to the point of soul can only wait for death, just like you who have mastered the sword in the heavenly realm are unmatched. "

The two chatted along the way and soon arrived at the village that had become a ruin.

Long Xueyi identified the direction and quickly found a government road.

After walking for about another hour, a small town appeared in front of us.

"If I remember correctly, this town is called Nanshan Town, a very famous place in the martial arts world. Going further ahead is Baihe County!"

“Why is it so famous?”

Under the leadership of Long Xueyi, the two stepped into a place called Nanshan Town.

Wei Fan didn't even think about tracking Luo Hongyuan, he was almost running out of Su City.

After a day and night of tracking, he had no idea where he had gone. Fortunately, Long Xueyi seemed to have been here before and was very familiar with the place.

“Because the Nanshan Festival is held here every year, it attracts people from the surrounding counties and cities, so it is very famous. Zhang Xianlong and I have participated in it twice before.

But we are not considered as Jianghu people, they do not welcome us as court lackeys, so we did not come to participate later. "

After entering the town, Wei Fan discovered that the martial arts culture was indeed very popular here. There were many warriors on the street, each of them had a deep aura and walked with steady steps.

Long Xueyi showed a surprised expression: "Eh...calculating the time, it seems that this year's Nanshan event will be held in these few days."

She turned to look at Wei Fan and said, "Let's ask around later. If the event is in the next few days, we can go and have a look. This event is quite interesting, especially for you. Although we are not from the underworld, we still need to know some things about the underworld. This event is an opportunity for us to go and have a look."

Not only from our Sucheng territory, but also from other county towns, people from the underworld will show up."

After chasing Luo Hongyuan for a day and a night, the two were already starving, so they quickly found an inn to stay in and ordered some food.

Wei Fan was fine. He had some physical training and was as strong as a dragon. Apart from feeling hungry, he didn't feel anything else.

Long Xueyi was different. She already looked tired.

It was not just because she hadn't slept for a day and a night, but she hadn't recovered from bleeding Bodhi Fruit before.

After ordering the food and drinks, Wei Fan waved his hand to have the waiter serve the dishes quickly. He looked at Long Xueyi and said, "What kind of event is this Nanshan Festival? How come it attracts martial artists from all over the county?"

"This brother has already come to Nanshan Town, don't you know what the Nanshan Festival is?"

Before Long Xueyi could say anything, a voice rang out beside her.

He looked back and found that the person who spoke was a young man wearing a flashy white suit and holding a folding fan in his hand.

"My name is Tang Xiao. Nice to meet you two. I see you two are very impressive. Aren't you here to attend the Nanshan event?"

“…”

The ghost had an extraordinary demeanor, and Long Xueyi looked very ordinary after her disguise.

Wei Fan himself also disguised himself into an ordinary appearance and dressed simply.

"Long Xueyi's sword!"

He suddenly saw the sword that Long Xueyi placed on the table. The sword with extraordinary aura should be Long Xueyi's sword. The sword body could not be seen, but the outer skin of the scabbard was made of the skin of the Ningdan demon. The man who called himself Tang Xiao should have seen the extraordinary nature of this sword.

Tang Xiao clasped his fists in the air at a table not far away: "The Nanshan Festival is a gathering of young talents from several surrounding counties. Anyone under the age of 40 who has a heavenly cultivation level can participate."

Wei Fan clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for letting me know. When will the event be held?"

He became interested. Although he was a member of the imperial court, he was also curious about the world. If he only had a few days, he would go and see what kind of geniuses there were in the surrounding counties.

Tang Xiao said: "Tomorrow, if you are interested, I will help you lead the way."

After a brief conversation, he realized that Wei Fan really didn't know about the Nanshan event.

Of course, this was also a test. After all, there was a threshold for attending the conference. If the other party did not meet the threshold requirements, they would probably be too embarrassed to go. Whether I had made a mistake or not, the result would soon be known.

He couldn't sense the specific cultivation level from his aura, but he knew that the scabbard could be made of the skin of a Dan-condensing demon, so such a person must be no simple person.

Ordinary people who used the skin of a Dan-condensing demon to make a scabbard would have been attacked by the demon's aura long ago.

Wei Fan nodded gently: "Then I'll trouble you tomorrow, brother."

What a coincidence.

Tang Xiao nodded secretly, he really was right. He must be a celestial martial artist who still wanted to go after hearing the conditions for attending the meeting.

The food came soon. Wei Fan stopped communicating with Tang Xiao and just ate with Long Xueyi.

After eating for a while, Wei Fan felt the demon hunter in his arms tremble. He looked up and saw Long Xueyi also looking at him.

The two men remained calm, stretched out their other hands to hold the waist badge, and poured their true energy and mental power into it. Information appeared in their minds: "I just found out today that the White Elephant Young Master was killed in the battle of Donglin City. Who killed him?"

"Did Young Master White Elephant die in the battle of Donglin City? No wonder Demon King White Elephant has been active in Qingyun Mountain recently. It turns out he wanted to avenge his son."

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"The brothers who killed Young Master White Elephant should be careful recently. The old demon has gone a little crazy. Yesterday, he appeared in Qingyun Mountain again and called over the White Tiger Demon King. He had another fight with Master Situ Feng and threatened that if you don't hand over the person who killed Young Master White Elephant, he will continue to invite other demon kings to join the fight."

…

A cold light flashed in Wei Fan's eyes.

This old monster was so persistent that he was not willing to give up even after being killed by the second commander Situ Feng once. He actually went to find other powerful monsters to join him and returned to Qingyun Mountain to start a war again, in order to force the Demon Suppression Division to hand him over.

Long Xueyi's lips twitched slightly, and she transmitted her voice in secret: "Don't worry, the Demon Suppression Division will not hand you over. Besides, apart from the three of us, Zhang Xianlong, only Elder Huo knows that you killed the White Elephant Young Master. Even if the Demon Suppression Division wants to hand you over, they won't know that you killed the White Elephant Young Master."

Wei Fan nodded, not worried about being handed over.

If the Demon Suppression Division really dares to hand me over, no one will dare to be a demon hunter in the future.

The White Elephant Demon King was so persistent that he felt pressured and also had murderous intent.

There was no important information in the badge, so the next topic was who killed the White Elephant Young Master. Some said it was Long Xueyi, some said it was Jin Wucheng, and some even speculated it was Zhang Xianlong.

The only thing no one mentioned was the newly appeared code name for the demon hunter, "Hellfire".

"I'm in Nanshan Town, planning to attend the Nanshan Festival tomorrow. Are there any brothers nearby? Come out and meet me for a drink!"

Suddenly an interesting message appeared.

Wei Fan looked up and found that Long Xueyi shook her head gently at him, meaning not to respond.

Wei Fan naturally had no intention of responding.

Demon hunters are independent by nature, and they have no interest in meeting strangers. Moreover, the reason why they did not return to Su City immediately was not to participate in the Nanshan event, but to find a place with people to retreat and refine the Bodhi fruit first. How could they have time to meet people and drink?

After dinner, the room became quiet, no one was talking inside, and the two returned to their room.

"After taking it, just refine it with your true energy. As for how much it can improve, I don't know!"

Long Xueyi entered Wei Fan's room, took out two Bodhi fruits from the gourd and handed them to him.

The ripe Bodhi fruit is golden in color, with many bulges like the Buddha's head, and emits an attractive fragrance.

Wei Fan nodded: "Thank you!"

He took the Bodhi fruit, and Long Xueyi turned around and went back to her room.

Wei Fan closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up the first Bodhi fruit and swallowed it in one gulp, followed by the second one.

Both Bodhi fruits emerged, and he began to add power to the Purple Black Tortoise Classic on the panel.

Of course, I didn’t add much, only one year. After all, I was just refining the medicinal power, not practicing.

As the true power circulated, a cool force quickly surged into his head. Wei Fan felt that the fog in his mind was quickly dissipating, as if the hazy things before were beginning to become real.

This is a wonderful feeling different from the one when one's cultivation level improves. There is no change in strength, but it is more refreshing than when one's strength increases several times.

Everything around seemed to become clearer, and even the sense of the power of heaven and earth became stronger.

After a while, the refining of the Bodhi fruit was completed and the cool energy disappeared.

[You used the Purple Black Tortoise Classic to refine the Bodhi Fruit, and your understanding has improved.]

[Purple Black Tortoise Classic: Heaven and Man Chapter (Fourfold Perfection)]

[Current skill level: 1843]

There has been some improvement, but it doesn't say by how much.

Wei Fan just felt that his condition was better than ever and his mind was clearer.

"You'll know after trying it!"

Wei Fan set his eyes on the Purple Xuanwu Classic.

Previously, the Purple Xuanwu Classic Heaven and Man Chapter was added. The first level took seven hundred years of skill, the second level took eight hundred years, the third level took nine hundred years, and the fourth level took one thousand years. The amount of skill consumed gradually increased.

Of course, not all of these skills are used to comprehend the techniques and cultivate the soul. Most of them are used to refine the power of heaven and earth and transform true power. The skills that are truly used to comprehend the techniques and cultivate the visualization diagram of the soul are about thirty years.

It depends on how much your understanding has improved. Just try to figure out how much effort is needed to comprehend the next level.

[After one year of practice, you set out to break through the fifth level of the Purple Black Tortoise Classic, begin to comprehend the fifth level of the Purple Black Tortoise Classic Heaven and Man Chapter, and practice the Soul Visualization Diagram]

[After three years of practice, you took the Bodhi fruit and your comprehension is much better than before. You find that it is very easy to practice the Soul Visualization Diagram, and the speed at which your mental power grows is more than twice as fast as before.]

[After five years of practice, your mental strength is enough to break through the fifth level of the Purple Black Tortoise Classic Heavenly Man Chapter]

[After eight years of practice, you will fully comprehend the fifth level of the Purple Black Tortoise Classic Heavenly Man Chapter, and enter the fifth level of the Purple Black Tortoise Classic Heavenly Man Chapter]

…

A smile appeared on Wei Fan's lips.

What used to take thirty years to fully comprehend now only takes eight years.

Although there is still a gap between him and a monster like Long Xueyi, it is already very good for him. If it were not for the fact that he has saved more than twenty years of skill and the improvement of his understanding, it means that he can go further in the future. Moreover, in his future cultivation, the skill he saves will be more than just twenty years.

The energy that these two Bodhi fruits can save is definitely in the unit of tens of thousands of years.

The real benefits are far from being summarized by a string of pale numbers.

"Besides the Bodhi fruit, I wonder if there are any other magical objects that can increase enlightenment!"

After getting some substantial benefits, Wei Fan planned to find an opportunity to ask Long Xueyi.

(End of this chapter)