Entering the Pangu Creation Spirit Pool, a wonderful feeling emerged from this ruddy white liquid. The pure and magical energy penetrated into the body along the skin and flowed through the meridians and blood vessels.
After this miraculous energy enters the body, all the genetic cells and bones in the body have a sense of joyful excitement, like a child who has been away from his mother for many years and returns to the mother's body, with indescribable excitement and throbbing.
Ye Chen felt that all the cells in his body began to move automatically and involuntarily, as if billions of small hammers were knocking and massaging him, making his body feel indescribably comfortable.
"Is this the effect of the Creation Spirit Pool..." Ye Chen murmured to himself. He could feel that something in his body was transforming, as if something special in the cell genes was being squeezed out.
Ye Chen completely submerged his body into the Creation Spirit Pool and sat cross-legged inside the pool, his entire body soaked in the spring water. Having reached his level, even if he did not need oxygen supply, his body functions would be fine, because the divine power in his body was rich in more concentrated oxygen.
As long as the divine power is not exhausted, the body will not suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen.
Time passes...
Ye Chen's whole body was still changing rapidly, but his mentality gradually calmed down. He felt the various changes in his body, but it was as if he was looking at another body, and he was not moved at all.
"I don't know when it will end..." Ye Chen thought to himself. He did not waste his thoughts. He immediately activated the Ancestral Dragon Secret Book in his body and quickly melted and digested the energy in his heart.
While refining the energy in his heart and rapidly strengthening his physical fitness, Ye Chen was thinking about his various secret books. Now that he had cultivated the Blind Sky Secret Book to its peak, it could increase his combat power by 100 times. If he continued to study it, he would only become more proficient, but there would not be much qualitative improvement.
Ye Chen thought of the Nine Palaces Secret Book, and suddenly a bold idea flashed through his mind: "The Nine Palaces Secret Book was created by a Yanshen Emperor countless years ago when he was watching his palace. It has such power. I wonder if I can also create a secret book with my current state of mind?"
Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart started beating wildly, and he felt an irrepressible sense of excitement.
"Back then on Earth, there were many talented people who were able to create their own secret manuals, such as Tai Chi, Xingyi Quan, etc. These manuals were able to increase one's combat power by one, two, or even four or five times. A Tai Chi master could fight seven or eight trained soldiers with his bare hands!"
"With my current ability, I should be able to create it."
Ye Chen pondered for a while, and immediately stopped hesitating, quickly immersed his mind to reach the state of wandering in the void. This state of wandering in the void is a state of meditation recorded in the Taoist secrets on Earth. In Western culture, meditation is also divided into several levels, such as initial meditation, deep meditation, ecstasy, etc.
After his mind wandered in the void, Ye Chen could no longer feel the existence of his body. His thoughts seemed to be flying in the vast starry sky, unrestrained and free to look ahead.
A great man once said that where your feet cannot reach, your eyes can, and where your eyes cannot reach, your spirit can.
At this moment, Ye Chen's mind was completely immersed in a strange state. The scenes he had seen before were playing in his memory like a movie...
Born, learned to talk, walk...
Go to primary school, middle school, university...
After experiencing the end of the world and arriving in ancient times, the struggle along the way...
This seems very short, but in fact every detail in life seems to be replayed before his eyes at this moment. He quietly comprehends it, and looking back at the past again, he will have a different feeling in his heart.
Wind, thunder, rain, light, darkness...
Flowers, trees, seasons change...
Flowers bloom and fade, people die and are born...
All the scenes were playing in my mind, and my own understanding accumulated little by little, increasing little by little, without even noticing the passage of time...
Ye Chen felt silently, as if trying to capture something from these things.
While he was comprehending, the Ancestral Dragon Secret Book in his body was also operating on its own. The energy in his heart was flowing slowly and being continuously melted, becoming nutrients for improving his physical fitness.
When Ye Chen closed his eyes and practiced, he was completely unaware that in the clothes he took off beside the Creation Spirit Pond, a ray of light slowly flashed in the inner space of one of the clothes, and then a little snow leopard stuffed rabbit crawled out from it.
The little white rabbit crawled out from the clothes, its big black eyes flickering, and it looked around. Seeing that there was no one here, it couldn't help feeling a little sleepy. It tilted its head and thought for a while, then shook its little head. It didn't think about such a profound question, and set its gaze on the Creation Spirit Pond in front of it.
fragrant!
Its nose moved, and its eyes became brighter. Its fat, soft little body crawled a few steps gently and came to the edge of the Creation Spirit Pond. Then, cautiously and tentatively, it stretched out its forelimbs to touch the spring water of the Creation Spirit Pond.
Touch, cool!
It moaned comfortably, its eyes narrowed and the corners of its mouth turned up, as if it felt indescribable comfort from the bottom of its heart. It savored the moment, then lowered its head, its eyes glowing with a burning light, and its small body slowly crawled into the Spirit Pond of Creation. Its snow-white fur was immediately wet, and its tiny body floated on the surface of the Spirit Pond of Creation, swimming back and forth like a puppy.
If there were someone here, they would be stunned to find that a thin layer of white mist-like gas was spreading above the entire Creation Spirit Pond, and was rapidly gathering towards the little white rabbit's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if its small body was a big black hole, constantly swallowing up everything around it.
…
"The changing seasons..."
“The grass and trees change with the autumn… This is the way of life and death.”
Ye Chen realized in his heart that sunrise and sunset, mountain streams and so on were all natural laws and belonged to the level of the divine realm. Just like the ironwood blossoming and the stone sprouting, they were all the way of life and a skill that high-level gods must master.
Ye Chen frowned unconsciously, pondering the many insights in his heart. At this moment, a sudden flash of inspiration came to his mind, and he remembered that not long ago, Shaohao took him to the Most Building.
Standing on the observation deck...
Endless!
The beautiful scenery of the entire city is in full view, a beauty that cannot be seen anywhere else because of... the angle!
angle!
Ye Chen seemed to have grasped a hint of inspiration. His eyes glowed with a fiery light and he began to think frantically about this.
What is it, what is it, what is it!!
He was thinking desperately in his mind, and suddenly he was startled and thought of a flash of inspiration, "Everything, any move, requires an angle! If the angle is not right, the attack power and defense power will be greatly weakened."
"The so-called angle is the line that cuts into the target."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"There are curved angles, right angles, and all kinds of angles in different directions."
Ye Chen gradually felt as if he had seen the moon after the clouds had parted. "It's like a spear. Its most vulnerable part is about 6 to 8 millimeters below the place where the spear and the iron rod are smelted. This is where the vibrations generated after the spear head and the iron rod were smelted make this place the most vulnerable!"
"If most people think that the most vulnerable part is the welding point between the spear head and the iron rod, they are totally wrong, because the metal at the welding point is the closest, of course, except for products with extremely poor technology or perfunctory workmanship."
"It all comes down to perspective!"
A smile appeared in Ye Chen's heart. "As long as the angle is right, I can hit the target with one shot!"
He imagined himself holding a knife in his hand, dancing slowly. As he swung the knife, he seemed to be thinking about something, feeling the trajectory of the knife in his mind.
"We can do this here..."
"This one, I can cut in alone, I see, this is straight..."
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sword in his hand swung faster and faster.
…
In the Pangu Mountains, on a beautiful peak, beside a steep cliff, a beautiful figure in white fluttering clothes sat on the edge of the cliff, gazing into the distance...
There, there are misty clouds and blue sky.
She stared for a long time, then suddenly gritted her teeth, lowered her head silently, and looked at the bottomless cliff valley in front of her feet. There was a faint light in her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.
After a long time, she slowly stood up and walked along the mountain path back to the main hall in front of the mountain. A few guards at the entrance of the main hall said respectfully, "Greetings, Master."
Bai Yijun looked elegant. He nodded slightly and walked into the house. He walked around an archway in the courtyard, passed through a corridor, and came to an ancient wooden room.
He slowly pushed open the door, and the sunlight shone in from behind him, reflecting into the room. Tiny dust particles could be seen floating in the light.
This wooden house is extremely spacious and is filled with wooden shelves. On each shelf, there is a delicate and small wooden doll placed on the shelf.
She walked over slowly, reached out to stroke the dolls, with infinite nostalgia in her eyes. If you look closely, you will find that these dolls are the same person, but with different expressions, some are sad, some are cold, some are smiling, and so on.
As usual, after looking around, she walked to the chair next to her, picked up a piece of uncarved white wood on the table, picked up the carving knife, and slowly carved it.
One knife, one knife.
Carve the figure that was once engraved in my heart on the wood...
Her fingers were slender, light and flexible. She carved neither fast nor slow, but slowly with a quiet rhythm.
During the time when Ye Chen was away, whenever she missed him very much, she would come here and carve the collected wood into the figures of one person after another. Every time she saw a wood carving take shape, she seemed to be able to feel a little intimacy from it, thus relieving her homesickness.
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