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The Wenqi cultivated by Taixue, and the source of Wenqi is the Haoran River, and Wenquxing is a center, and the Haoran River passes Wenquxing to Taixue's body.
This is the source of Tianxiang Wenqi.
However, Bu Feifan once aspired to the realm of the emperor of heaven, which can be said to be the most extreme level below the saint, and the level of the emperor of heaven can already feel a hint of the realm of the saint.
That is the qualitative change of power.
Although the realm of the Emperor of Heaven is not a saint, he can also touch a trace of the power of a saint. The so-called power of a saint is a higher level of power.
Bu Feifan has experienced this kind of power before, that is, during the First Battle of the White Emperor, the Wenqi in Bu Feifan's body had undergone a partial qualitative change, and the power after this qualitative change was purer and stronger than the Wenqi.
This kind of power is very familiar to Bu Feifan, because the feeling given to Bu Feifan by that kind of higher-level power is exactly the same as that of the vast river.
At that time, Bu Feifan had guessed something, and later asked Yan Hui in private. Yan Hui said that Kong Shengren had vaguely mentioned it to him.
The source of Taixue's power is Haoran Changhe, but the power of Haoran Changhe is too powerful for Taixue to use, so there is the existence of Wenquxing. As the central hub, Wenquxing has become a link between Taixue and Haoran Changhe. It is easier to practice Taixue Dao, and at the same time, after diluting the power of Haoran Changhe, it is transformed into a style that Taixue can cultivate. ,
According to Kong Shengren, it seems that when you reach the realm of a saint, you can directly absorb the power of Haoran Changhe without the transformation of Wenquxing.
As for the power of Haoran Changhe, Confucius has also done it in various Confucian classics, that is, Haoran Zhengqi.
Haoran Zhengqi is the power of the Haoran Changhe itself, which is the true source power of Taixue, which is more pure than Wenqi, and stronger in quality and level.
Therefore, Bu Feifan's idea is also obvious, he wants to directly refine an invisible sword with awe-inspiring righteousness.
Just do it when you think about it, Bu Feifan has felt that kind of power before, and at the same time he also has a clear understanding in his heart, although he has not entered the level of the Emperor of Heaven now, so he cannot directly absorb part of the awe-inspiring righteousness.
But don't forget that grand righteousness itself is literary qi, as long as you keep squeezing and condensing literary qi, you will eventually get awe-inspiring righteousness.
Ordinary people may not be able to do it, even if all the literary energy is exhausted, they may not be able to condense the awe-inspiring righteousness, but Bu Feifan is different. He has the existence of the most holy heart with nine apertures and endless literary energy. He has the qualifications.
Under Bu Feifan's thoughts, the literary energy in the body surged like never before, and a flame rose even more. Because of the reason of the nine orifices to the sacred heart, the literary energy was continuously instilled.
Under the flame, the huge literary energy was quickly burned, making a sizzling sound, but even with Bu Feifan's vigorous literary energy, the most popular is just a silky strand of righteousness.
But as far as this ray of righteousness is concerned, it is almost comparable to an innate spirit treasure in terms of toughness and quality.
Time passed slowly, and Bu Feifei continued to sacrifice non-stop, and with the transformation of literary qi, the silk thread formed by the awe-inspiring righteousness became thicker and thicker.
At the same time, in the country of Yan.
Heavy rain poured down, thunder continued, and a bolt of lightning sometimes opened up the black night, making the whole night as bright as day in an instant.
Under the darkness of the night, a figure ran hurriedly against the heavy rain. He seemed to be in a panic, his whole body was hidden in a cloak, and even his entire face was tightly covered.
The figure walked very chaotically, glanced behind him from time to time, and then gritted his teeth and ran wildly.
"Let's go? Did you go?"
A slender black figure sprang out from the darkness behind him, and slapped at the figure's feet, the wet mud exploded, and the mud splashed, forming a huge deep pit at the figure's feet.
The figure had some palpitations. If he hadn't dodged in time, his whole body might explode.
He didn't even have time to see what that black shadow was, so he ran forward again.
But he froze and did not continue running.
"Run! Why don't you run away?"
Behind him came the coquettish giggles of a woman, and a woman with a particularly enchanting figure came out of the darkness. At the same time, the earth was shaking, and a tall giant stopped in front of him with heavy steps.
The figure wrapped in the cloak glanced to the left, there was also movement there, a white figure suddenly appeared in the heavy rainThe feather floated in mid-air against common sense, and then this feather quickly split into countless white feathers. Under the shrinking eyes of the figure, a handsome man in white appeared with his hands behind his back.
The cloaked man rolled his eyes, looked around and was about to rush to the right, when there was a shrill howl of a wolf, and a man sitting astride a giant wolf suddenly fell to the ground.
The giant wolf's eyes were like green spiritual fire in the dark night, staring at the cloaked man.
The man in the cloak seemed to have recognized the situation and was not on the run.
He spoke slowly, his voice a little hoarse.
"Dangtang Quicksand, when did he become Yingzheng's running dog?!",
"A running dog? No, no, no, our allegiance is to power."
None of the four spoke, only the woman in the red dress with the whip in her hand spoke. She looked at the man in the cloak playfully with squinting eyes: "Unexpectedly, Crown Prince Dan of Yan would be quick to talk, but your embarrassment is really impressive. It's very uncomfortable!"
"How about it?"
Chi Lian broke the whip in his hand and said, "How does it feel to run away?"
Now that his identity has been recognized, the cloaked man simply lifted off the cloak on his head, his hair drooping, revealing a handsome and delicate face, it was Yan Dan.
"To be honest, this kind of feeling is really not good!" Yan Dan shrugged, looking very relaxed, "As you can see, it's embarrassing, isn't it?"
Chi Lian giggled, the laugh was exaggerated, the whole upper body was trembling, and he bent over laughing.
"Shame? Soon you won't feel ashamed."
Chi Lian slowly straightened his body, his pupils became cold.
"Partners, send him to hell!"
Chi Lian accelerated and sprinted suddenly, and actually spanned a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and then pulled out the whip in his hand.
There was a snap.
Yan Dan dodged and dodged.
At the same time, there was a sound of shaking from the ground ahead.
A giant figure rushed over like a cannonball. His muscles were terrifyingly strong, and he punched Yandan like lightning. The huge fist almost brushed Yandan's neck and blasted out.
At that moment, Yan Dan felt a strong air flow stirring, and then he felt his ears buzzing, and he seemed to lose his hearing in his left ear. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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