"The secret of war?" Yuan Dao's words ignited a spiritual light deep in Aochen's soul. A looming, supreme magical power that seemed to be close before his eyes, yet seemed far away gradually emerged in Aochen's mind.
"Okay! I'll give it a try!" Ao Chen's eyes shot out two feet of light, he hugged his fists, and instantly returned to his usual place of cultivation.
Looking at Aochen's disappearing back, Yuan Dao showed a satisfied smile on his face. He turned back and looked at the little emperor who had entered a state of seclusion, and his figure also disappeared out of thin air.
After returning to the training space, Aochen did not immediately summon the sixteen imprisoned magic weapons, but silently opened the long-sealed memories.
After arriving in the Ninth Realm, Ao Chen's cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds, soaring all the way. New insights and new magical powers have emerged all the time. He has little time to hone the combat skills he created back then.
"Compared with today's earth-shattering supreme magical powers and heaven-defying laws, the combat skills created by Aochen back then seem a bit immature.
However, they all did not understand so many supreme magical powers back then, and Aochen, who defied the laws of heaven, had the most intuitive understanding of the ways of various weapons, and through understanding their characteristics, he exerted their powerful power.
The great way is from complexity to simplicity, and the same is true for weapons.
By going from simplicity to complexity, from complexity to simplicity, and starting over and over again, you can master the true art of weapons and understand the true meaning of weapons.
At this moment, Aochen automatically closed off his understanding of various weapons after breaking through the realm of Wuzhi, and his understanding of various supreme magical powers and heaven-defying laws, only retaining the understanding of that year.
Although the later insights were blocked, with Aochen¡¯s current thinking and perspective, when he experiences the insights back then, he can still hear the thunder in the silent place.
In the past, my most proud stunts emerged in the sea of ????consciousness of Aochen Spirit like running water. Lifelike figures appeared in the sea of ????consciousness, either with bare hands, holding a long sword, or holding a spear, or holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, or holding a stick
This figure seemed to be frozen at first, standing there in various postures.
?????????????????????????????????????They perform the simplest moves such as the black tiger pulling out the heart, the dragon entering the river, and the knife slashing the Huashan Mountain, but each figure contains an indescribable peculiar temperament, as if it were a real person.
Suddenly, these figures moved!
It moved slowly at first, like an old tortoise walking, but then it moved as fast as lightning, with afterimages appearing one after another.
But it stopped again in the blink of an eye, like an old monk entering samadhi.
Not long after they were still, they began to move again, and soon turned into afterimages.
From stillness to movement, from movement to extreme speed.
From top speed to stillness, and then from stillness to movement
Over and over again, these figures seemed to be showing a movie, talking about all the weapons and moves that Aochen had seen, and how they had evolved.
The move is an old move, but a trace of new experience and a trace of new perception overflowed from Aochen's heart and began to merge together
For a time, Aochen¡¯s mind was full of figures and inspirations, and his understanding of the art of weapons also advanced by leaps and bounds from a new perspective.
The orthodox number of weapons in the world is eighteen kinds, but the real number is at least a thousand.
Even in a sense, even a person¡¯s fists, feet, and even every part of the body that can be attacked can be called weapons.
If the function of a weapon can only be described in two words, it must be attack and defense.
The way of weapons is the way of attack and defense!
The purpose of attack is to hurt and kill; the purpose of defense is to protect and protect oneself.
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