"Although the paths of cultivation are different, they lead to the same goal. Some people use the Dantian as the foundation, some use the muscles and veins as the foundation, and some use the body as the foundation. However, my way of developing martial arts is to train the heart, which is called the 'heart of martial arts'!"
After the three words "Yanwu Jue", three more columns of text appeared. Although Ye Xuan was confused when he saw them, he also felt a sense of discomfort in his heart after reading them.
Although Ye Xuan doesn't know what "Martial Heart" is, he does know things like "Dantian" and "Teens". Because on the Tianling Continent, most of the cultivators are cultivating the Dantian, and some are practicing the muscles and body.
It's just that his Dantian can't gather Qi no matter what, and his tendons are narrow compared to ordinary people. If he uses force, his tendons may break at any time. As for his body, Ye Xuan has always been known for being sick, let alone Cultivation means running a circle around his Du Mansion, and he has to rest for at least half a day before he can recover.
Such Ye Xuan is basically a waste in the eyes of everyone. Now in the Du family, only his grandfather Du Rutian treats him as a treasure, and his cousin Du Qing chats with him from time to time to relieve his boredom. As for other people, they either despised and ridiculed him, or ignored him, making fun of him, and had no status at all.
Therefore, Ye Xuan has always hoped that he can cultivate, no matter how much hardship he endures and how many sins he suffers, he can do it. Because he doesn't want to be laughed at anymore, and he doesn't want to be a waste anymore.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan immediately retracted his mind, tried hard to calm down his mood, and looked at Huang Bu again.
"The so-called 'martial heart' is the source of life of those who practice "Yanwu Jue", like the golden elixir Yuanying of the cultivator, and the muscles and body of the body refiner. However, in addition to the above, there is also the 'soul' explain."
Seeing the explanation here, Ye Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally had a general understanding of the "Martial Heart". In other words, this so-called "martial heart" is actually the combination of golden elixir and soul.
This made Ye Xuan marvel for a while: "I heard my grandpa say that it is difficult for cultivators to cultivate the golden elixir and Yuanying, but it is even more difficult to temper the soul. Some people have already reached the innate realm, but the power of the soul has been delayed. If you cannot reach the innate realm, and because of this, you will not be able to successfully enter the ranks of true cultivators. If once the power of the soul and the strength are one, then there will be no such worries when practicing!"
Being able to turn complexity into simplicity and merge the two into one, how can Ye Xuan not be excited?
However, despite being excited, Ye Xuan still did not dare to try the unknown practice "Yanwu Jue". After all, he knew that his physique was not suitable for practice at all. So after the joy, he regained his composure.
"Yanwu is the transformation of Yanwu, forging the 'heart of martial arts'!"
"Forging the 'Martial Heart'? How to forge it?"
Ye Xuan had doubts in his heart. To exercise, just run, run, and swim; to practice martial arts, make gestures, and find someone to compete with others, but what does it mean to cultivate a "martial heart"? I can't figure it out. Where is this martial heart and what does it look like? Ye Xuan doesn't even know yet!
"The 'Martial Heart' is the source of the destiny of our warriors. It is a little-known turbid air in the heart. Those who have mastered the 'Martial Heart' can refine the 'Martial Pill' and transform into the 'Martial Infant' , cultivate the 'Martial God', become the 'Martial Soul', and reach the realm of heaven and man!"
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
Ye Xuan immediately took a breath of cold air. It seemed that this "Yanwu Jue" was quite impressive. It was so awesome. If he could practice it, he would be able to express the pride he had accumulated for many years.
After calming down again, Ye Xuan turned his attention to the next words.
Ye Xuan believes that there will be something more magical waiting for him next.
"Practitioners of the 'Yanwu Jue' are different from ordinary people. They do not cultivate the Dantian, the body, or the muscles. They only cultivate the 'Martial Heart'. However, the 'Martial Heart' can only be found in the 'Cold Spirit Body'. Those who are not 'cold spirit bodies' should not practice lightly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
"when!"
The four words "cold spirit body" were immediately deeply reflected in Ye Xuan's mind. Like a bolt from the blue, Ye Xuan felt a tremor - could he be a "cold spirit body"?
Of course, Ye Xuan didn't know anything about what Cold Spirit Body was. After thinking about it, he decided to continue reading. However, at this time, he had already read half of the content on the yellow cloth.
"The so-called 'cold spirit body' means a body with extraordinary coldness, which is ultimately attributed to the blood! For people with a 'cold spirit body', once the blood overflows and leaves the body, it cannot be contained in special vessels. , there must be icePhenomenon. However, the 'cold spirit body' is extremely rare, and having one person in a billion people is an abnormal behavior. There are only three people in our Honglan Galaxy! If you want to practice this technique, just drop blood into the word "Îä" in the center of the yellow cloth. However, if you don't have a 'cold spirit body' and you drop your blood into the martial arts, the consequences will be hard to estimate. I hope you will be careful! "
It was finished. After Ye Xuan read the last large paragraph of words on the entire yellow cloth, except for a big word "Îä", there was nothing else left. However, Ye Xuan was stunned at this moment, staring blankly at the word "Îä" on the yellow cloth, motionless, as if thinking about something.
Ye Xuan understands that cultivation matters can be big or small.
Because grandpa said that if you insist on practicing a technique that is not suitable for you, not only will your practice speed be very slow, but your body will also react abnormally, or your potential will be lost, and you will not be able to enter the next realm; In severe cases, the tendons and veins will be severed and the cultivation base will be completely destroyed; even worse, the body will explode directly and die.
Such a serious situation had to make Ye Xuan hesitant and Ruirui uneasy.
Ye Xuan is not afraid of death. If he was afraid of death, he would not leave the Du family alone and run to Yunmeng Mountain a hundred miles away. However, he heard that there are experts in Yunmeng Mountain and all kinds of cultivators. Yes, just to try his luck, maybe it can help him practice. From then on, he can go find his father who has been away for many years.
"But once you practice such a technique, if your body is not suitable, there will be constraints in practicing. Even if you find a technique that suits you in the future, it will be too late, and you cannot practice it again.
Therefore, Ye Xuan does not dare to take action easily for the time being. There is only one chance. As long as he uses it, there will be no second chance.
But, if Ye Xuan doesn't practice this technique, when will he be able to find another one? And even if you find it, will it definitely be suitable? There are no absolutes in cultivation, and no one can guarantee whether it will be successful. Otherwise, since the beginning of cultivation in Tianling Continent, there would not be only a few innate masters!
However, Ye Xuan understands: there are risks in whatever you do, especially in practice!
Ye Xuan really wanted to try it now, and wanted to try the feeling of practicing. He has always longed for the unrestrained feeling of traveling around the world, the passionate and refreshing feeling of fighting with an opponent and using a flying sword to kill someone's head from a thousand meters away, and even more yearning for the feeling of immortality and living as long as the world!
"I'll try to see if I have a cold spirit body first! I swallowed that green-eyed snow clam before inexplicably. It should be cold enough. Now there is more or less a little bit of snow clam blood in my blood. Maybe it's actually the same as the cold spirit body. The cold spirit body is somewhat similar!" Ye Xuan said to himself again.
After thinking about it, Ye Xuan couldn't stop, so he simply bit his right index finger open, and then tried his best to squeeze out a drop of blood and drop it on the ground.
Ye Xuan didn't dare to see the result of blood dripping on the ground, so he closed his eyes subconsciously.
After a long time, Ye Xuan finally summoned up the courage, gritted his teeth, opened his eyes, and then looked at the ground¡ª¡ª
"Icefrozen? Thisis this ice?" Ye Xuan immediately covered his mouth and looked at the ground where a drop of blood had just dropped in disbelief.
I saw a thin layer of ice suddenly appearing on the ground as big as a palm under my feet. Through the ice layer, I could faintly see a drop of spreading blood.
"II am the body of the cold spirit! I am the body of the cold spirit!"
Ye Xuan couldn't help shouting excitedly, and his whole body jumped on the spot, his excitement could not be suppressed.
It is a bit unexpected. Judging from the phenomenon just now, Ye Xuan should be the sign of the cold spirit body mentioned on the yellow cloth. It seems that as Ye Xuan said, after accidentally swallowing the blue-eyed snow clam, he really achieved the body of the cold spirit.
The joy in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and the smile on his face was as bright as a blooming flower. Ye Xuan clenched his fists hard, widened his eyes and uttered five words: I want to practice!
After saying that, Ye Xuan calmed down and bit his index finger again. A drop of bright red blood dropped on the word "Îä" with a "dong" sound.
"Buzz¡ª¡ª"
There was a roar in Ye Xuan's ears, and the world around him was spinning. The yellow cloth in his hand disappeared in an instant, but there was something in Ye Xuan's mind that was not there before.
"The first realm of Yanwu Jue, the realm of warriors!"
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