He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes observing his nose, his nose observing his heart, and his palm facing the sky.

In my mind, I slowly felt the sudden enlightenment feeling just now, as if I had transformed into a ray of dust between heaven and earth.

"The heart is the source of evil, the source of sin, if the heart is kind, the earth will return to its origin."

"The heart is the source of evil, the source of sin, if the heart is kind, the earth will return to its origin."

I kept silently chanting these four sentences in my heart and experiencing my own feelings.

Murong Ruyin was about to leave, but when she saw him suddenly transforming into deity, as if he had been possessed by evil spirits, she suddenly became a little strange.

However, the next moment, her face changed drastically.

"How is this possible?" She couldn't help blurting out.

The vitality in this stone cave is three times stronger than usual, but it is still increasing, five times or seven times.

Feeling the slowly accumulated vital energy, Murong Ruyin couldn't understand where this vital energy came from. It was impossible for the mortal world to have such strong vital energy!

She tried to refine these vital energy, and soon found that she could not absorb these vital energy at all, unlike the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

She opened her eyes and looked over, and saw that the vitality merged into Ye Xiong's body as if all rivers had returned to the sea.

These vitality can only be refined by Ye Xiong alone, as if he only recognizes him alone.

Suddenly, Ye Xiong opened his eyes and burst into laughter.

"So this is what is called the return of the earth."

"Axiong, what happened just now?" Murong Ruyin asked foolishly.

After Ye Xiong woke up, the rich vitality in the air disappeared instantly.

Ye Xiong suddenly ran over, picked her up, and kissed her hard on the face.

A crimson color flew on Murong Ruyin's face, and blood seemed to drip from her beautiful face, which was red and charming.

Although she had been intimate with Ye Xiong for a long time, the two had never broken through the last relationship, so she was still shy inside.

"Why are you so excited?" Murong Ruyin couldn't help asking.

"Your words just woke me up. I don't thank you who do you thank?" Ye Xiong said, kissing him twice again.

Murong Ruyin was confused. After Ye Xiong explained directly, she realized that it was she who had unintentionally let him realize the key to cultivation.

"The vital energy just now was not the vital energy of heaven and earth, nor was it emitted by the spiritual medicine trees, it was the vital energy of the earth."

"The earth's vitality?" Murong Ruyin couldn't quite understand.

"I don't know what this earth's vitality is. My own guess is that in nature, in addition to some spiritual energy that can be absorbed by cultivators, there are some that cannot be refined by cultivators. Just like this earth's vitality, you need to use special skills to understand them and absorb them for your own use." Ye Xiong explained.

"It sounds so mysterious." Murong Ru's voice seemed to understand.

However, she was very happy to be able to help Ye Xiong inadvertently.

"Ruyin, go out first, and I will practice for a while." Ye Xiong ordered.

Murong Ruyin nodded, then reluctantly left his arms and walked out of the cave.

Ye Xiong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the sudden enlightenment just now, and was using the nameless martial arts.

After a moment, he broke away his eyes and murmured: "It's a pity that the vitality is still too weak. If you just start to enter the path of cultivation, you can stop the secret of this sentence, even if you don't need to borrow spiritual medicine, you can practice to the third level of Qi refining."

Now he is in the late stage of the fifth level of Qi Refining, so even if he suddenly realized this sentence, it still has no effect.

"It seems that you have to seize the time to understand the following sentences so that they may be effective in cultivation."

Ye Xiong immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to realize the second sentence.

But I knew that after a few days, there was still no progress.

He understood and understood the meaning of the next four words.

But understanding is different from enlightenment, and understanding is understanding, and enlightenment seems to be thinking that penetrates the bone marrow, and it is thinking that can control his actions.

A simple metaphor: Everyone knows that it is a good thing to pick up gold, but how many can it be done?

If someone gets 10,000 yuan in a dangerous situation, how many people will take the initiative to hand over it?

Ye Xiong stood up and sighed helplessly.

This technique is indeed infinitely mysterious. It took me a few months to realize it in a simple sentence. No wonder the evil spirit once said: Someone had been under the Bodhi tree for thirty years before he practiced the first level of technique.

This is most likely true. This set of exercises requires heavy time, because cultivating the mind cannot be practiced well at once.

Ye Xiong walked out of the practice cave. The sun was warm outside and it felt very comfortable to shine on his body.

Although it was just the first sentence of the nameless martial arts, he found that his mood was surprisingly good and he was in a very comfortable mood.

All the violence and persistence in my heart seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Good morning, Master."

"Still early leader."

"Zhengmen, have you had breakfast?"

Some sincere greetings from disciples came from around them. A while ago, everyone saw him as if he was like a mouse and a cat disappeared.

When he walked to the mountain gate, there was a notice posted. It was Ye Xiong who asked Murong Ruyin to post an apology announcement about him.

This practice has been recognized by many disciples and has also pushed the reputation of King Jiangnan to an unprecedented height.

The heads of the dignified sect are so humble and admit their mistakes, let alone the disciples below.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and a familiar voice came: "The sentiment of the head is really a blessing for the disciples of the Immortal Sect!"

Ye Xiong turned around, Confucius was standing behind, stroking his beard, looking very satisfied.

"Old Kong, I look so good tonight. I didn't drink last night?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile.

"Drinking a little bit of fun, drinking a lot hurts your body, and drinking a lot of wine is a bad habit." Confucius laughed.

"It makes sense." Ye Xiong nodded in agreement: "The Master is in such a good mood tonight. Is there anything good about it?"

"Is there such a sect leader with both talent and talent, how can I be unhappy?" Confucius laughed.

"This is just a simple thing, not as serious as you said." Ye Xiong was speechless.

He realized that he had just done something simple, and why everyone was so good at him.

"For you, this is simple, but do you know, how many people have done your so-called simple approach?" Confucius became serious and said seriously: "There are so many sects in China, and there are many leaders of the sects who do wrong things, especially those of the ancient martial arts sects. They don't know how many things they have done wrong, but they have never seen them admit their mistakes, and even cover up their mistakes. Only you, take the initiative to admit your mistakes."

"Stop talking, let's talk about it, I'm going to float up." Ye Xiong was embarrassed.

"The reason why I am happy is that there is another important news to tell you." Confucius kept it a secret and said mysteriously: "I found out about Bingpo's whereabouts."

"real?"

Ye Xiong was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!