Chapter 54: The gap

"Is this the realm of retaining the mind?" Yang Ze silently examined his body, clenched his fists, and felt the complementary operation of the two qi and seas of qi in his right shoulder and lower abdomen. The body's true qi flowed faster and the capacity was deeper.

Yang Ze's feet slid and quickly flew out of his room and landed in the other yard. Often at such a distance, he usually took two breaths or even longer to reach. Now he can pass by in one breath. This is a real improvement in his perception ability.

He raised his hand and flipped it in the air. Five or six soft and soft snow appeared out of thin air, forming white lines, connecting him with the tortured tung tree branches in the distance. Then these flexible white lines between heaven and earth tightened and stretched, which led Yang Ze's body to rise from the ground and landed in the canopy. He held a branch with his hand. Yang Ze escaped and leaped again, and a white and flexible force emerged in the air, connecting the eaves of a tall building. His body, which was about to fall, drew a lower arc in the air and landed on the roof tiles opposite the eaves of the four corners.

His feet were on the edge and made a sound! A sound was heard, and some tiles were trampled down. Yang Ze barely stabilized his body, spread his hands to the left and right, maintaining balance. He turned his head and saw that he had jumped out of his villa and arrived at the roof of the house where Yang Hongyuan and Cheng Ying were.

Yang Ze looked at his hands in disbelief. In the past, the soft force of Tibetan snow was almost unable to support his weight out of thin air. Now a soft force can not only reach a distance of fifteen steps, but can even fully bear his weight. It is like an invisible rope that allows him to achieve this effect of flying eaves and walls.

A magical sense of accomplishment that can use the Cang Xue Roujin like a squirting arm made Yang Ze inexplicably excited.

He turned his head from the roof.

What I saw were the rows of pavilions and pavilions in the huge Qichun Hou Mansion, the scattered buildings and towers. They were quiet under the gentle light and shadow.

At that moment, a thought flashed through Yang Ze's mind that made him unable to control his bold and excitedness, and a mysterious smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He turned from static, sprinted and ran on the roof, stomped the top surface and then jumped out hard on the edge of the roof, stretching his hands straight, like the blue sea in front of him, rather than the hard bluestone slabs on the ground of the Hou Mansion.

His body blocked the blue sun and cast a shadow passing by quickly passing through the ground. The white line in his hand connected the eaves higher than the distance. His body made a pendulum movement in the fall, threw it out at the highest point, and at the moment of falling, the white line quickly connected to another commanding height, taking his figure temporarily to change lanes, flying away from a tree as high as five stories high, as if wandering and flying between buildings.

However, the abnormal change suddenly broke out, and Yang Ze's next white line connected to an eaves corner, but the eaves corner could not withstand the huge force and "Kala!" It broke. Yang Ze, who had just gained lift in the air, suddenly lost his pull, was in a hurry and had no time to shout. The person flew out into a parabola against the ground, landed on a hill covered with grass in the Marquis' Mansion, rolled out seven or eight meters, and fell to his death.

Getting up from the spot, Yang Ze patted the grass juice and weeds stained with his body. Although his body was in pain, he turned around and looked at his origin with a fanatical and pleasant surprise. He found that his other courtyard was extremely far away. He just relied on the Tibetan Snow Soft Power to gain such ability to fly in the air. The wonderful feeling of pleasure and excitement could not be deeply experienced by no means of bungee jumping. He had just entered the realm of artistic existence, and his spiritual sense and true power were far beyond the past, but this new skill seemed to be not proficient and he had to practice more.

Noting the unusual movements around him, Yang Ze turned his head and saw several small officials and young men and women walking on this road, looking at the person who fell from the sky and fell in front of everyone as if nothing had happened. After a while, someone realized that this was the most popular young man in the Qichun Marquis' Mansion. The servant stuttered, "Yang... Third Prince!?"

Yang Ze sat on a five-story roof and quietly looked at the marquis' courtyard. There were two or three clusters of pedestrians hidden among the woods, women with colorful silk shirts and graceful figures, and young men walking by. There were long paths on both sides with tall trees in the dusk that could not be seen at the end. Those ancient and ancient paintings stood in the middle of the trees, quiet and peaceful.

Beyond the walls of the courtyard is Shanglin City, the capital of the Daye Kingdom. The setting sun shines, the surface of the city's buildings is covered with gold luster, and the mysterious smoke lingers in the distant mountains.

Yang Ze was fascinated by the sight. He didn't know how vast the world there was outside this royal city.

Until now, Yang Ze found this secluded place to meditate, and the excitement just now was slightly relieved, allowing him to examine his eighth-level cultivation level of the artistic conception.

Whether it is the memory of the great master in Yang Ze's body or the eldest brother of the top student in Qiudao Academy, he once told him that when the door is opened to the second level of the high tower of the practice tower, it means that a person has truly entered the hall of practice. Only at this moment can a person's potential talent begin to truly awaken. Some people are born with talent in spiritual consciousness, so they can control various objects through their thoughts. So, like Yang Que, he became a sword cultivator. The long sword behind him can be driven like an arm, wandering around the outside, and taking the head of a person invisible place.

This kind of power in spiritual consciousness can also extend to other development directions at the same time. For example, if you are sensitive induction, you can practice some practice methods that require high perception. For example, the Longmen General of the Wanjin Kingdom who can pull a bow and shoot a golden pound a thousand steps away.

Some people have sudden physical leaps, can master the skills that challenge the physical potential of the human body, obtain a strong body, and reach a high level of artistic conception, and protect the body with true power, without fear of swords and axes of the same level.

Some people are very talented in using true qi, so they can evolve and develop professional skills in life. For example, some doctors who can use true qi to heal injuries and treat diseases, talisman masters who can write talismans to achieve special effects, etc.

In this way, from the foundation-based Qihai realm, you enter the state of existence. It is like a person who has just entered the hall of practice, and the great way in front of him will split into countless branches. You have to walk down these branch paths and let different people move towards different directions of practice.

The most important problem is that such branches are never determined or transferred by personal will.

Everyone's hidden talent enters the awakening of the state of existence and is not determined by personal will at all. For example, some people may be able to become a talisman master, but they cannot control the flying sword like Yang Que.

Or Yang Que can control the flying sword, but cannot practice the more violent martial arts. His body is not suitable. If he barely practices, it will only cause permanent damage to himself.

But Yang Ze discovered that he did not have such an awakening branch.

Not only is his meridians stronger than the level, but the true power generated by the two qi seas in his body is even more mass and more capable than before. But this is generally a sign that he has obtained the qualification for physical cultivation or qi cultivation qualification. However, his spiritual consciousness can sense the spiritual energy in objects. For example, when he moves the Qi sea in his body, he can resonate with the spiritual energy in the two spiritual treasures on his body, Luo Yu Jingshi and the spiritual energy in the tiger talisman. Then the tiger talisman spread on his hand jumped slightly, and Luo Yu Jingshi also floated up from his neck and fell down.

This is the qualification of sword cultivating to control objects.

it's out of the question.

To have such a "all-enlightenment" situation, you generally have to enter the third level of the high tower of practice, and you can only obtain the Earth Xuan Realm, which is called the "Introduction to the Mysterious Realm". However, Yang Ze, who had just entered the state of existence, actually had the ability to understand the Earth Xuan Realm. Of course, this ability is extremely weak compared to the power of enlightenment in the real Earth Xuan Realm.

"Is this a special qualification caused by the memory fragments of the Super Grandmaster in his previous life?" Yang Ze was stunned.

I don’t know who said that sometimes practice is like climbing a mountain. At first glance, the roads are complicated and there is no way to get off. But when you look back at the top of the mountain, you may be able to see clearly no matter what kind of forks or turns, and in the end, the roads are connected.

Although Yang Ze only had the memory fragments of that superb cultivator, most of the details could not be remembered. However, the instincts in those memory fragments existed. These instincts inherited from him, allowing him to have the ability to understand and understand the mysterious realm in the realm of existence.

Such special qualifications made him feel a little joyful. Mastering the ability to master the ability to be able to be mastered in advance would be like laying a foundation in advance. Once he entered the realm of earth, his cultivation would be above others at the same level. In the future, he would become stronger and stronger due to the solid foundation of this foundation.

But there are still costs and disadvantages. That is, Yang Ze's cultivation at this moment is synonymous with mediocrity compared to those who are also in the state of mind. Just like Yang Que, who has a relatively powerful spiritual sense, can move a three-foot long sword. And he may only be able to move a small piece of iron. If it is compared with other aspects, there may be quite a gap for people of the same level. In other words, Yang Ze has almost no strength compared to people of the same level...

If you have no strengths, it means that you have strengths in everything. You just need to put in more effort.

On the roof of the building where the sky and white clouds were connected, Yang Ze, who was sitting there, was extremely optimistic and thought so.

Shanglin City. The Proverb and Divination Courtyard.

Next to a secluded stone table with a chessboard in the courtyard, there were two of the most popular people among Da Ye at this moment.

Because this period is the time for Daye Cultivator Qiudao Academy to recruit new students across the country. So the two people sitting at the stone table playing chess are people that Daye currently wants to curry favor with or have connections. If they put the two on the streets of Shanglin, they may be tied up to the high-ranking officials and powerful people.

Tian Qiwu, the master of the Master of the Chendiyuan, twisted a chess with two fingers, and made a move on the table with mottled light spots under the leaves above his head, saying, "The day before yesterday, the envoy of Jiamu and everyone in Honglou Yu fought once. Hearing this news, His Majesty personally summoned Yu Xiaoxiao to the palace and scolded her in person..."

Tian Qiwu smiled bitterly again and shook his head, "Xiduo Palace...that is an existence that too many people need to give them face. That Kamu is of great origin and belongs to the status of the saint officer of the Deacon Hall in the Sacred Hall and the Deacon Hall. On the way, from the Cangshan Mountains in the north to the Gaowen Alliance countries, he is all guests of the royal family of many sects. No wonder the Censor would flatter him... He had already planned a way out for himself. If he had established a good relationship with the Xiduo Palace, he would have a backing stage for the United Empire. Today, Emperor Daye is indeed a little helpless. It is just that you, the dean of the Qiudao Academy, have to pretend to be the candidate for Shangguan Yan to be admitted to the hospital without the examination. As a result, they did not take this seriously at all..."

Jiang Jimin, the president of Qiudao Academy, fell on Tian Qiwu's chessboard Dalong's surviving mouth. A hint of anger flashed in his eyes and said, "Shangguan Wunian has long been the target of His Majesty's guard against. If I don't keep him in Qiudao Academy, how can you ensure that Shangguan Wunian will not send him away from Da Ye... If we were sent to the three major practice academies of the United Empire of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, we would no longer have the possibility of controlling Shangguan Wunian."

Jiang Jimin was wearing a white robe, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes that seemed plain and innocent, "How come Shangguan Wunian didn't know this? Therefore, Yicai did not object to Shangguan Yan's admission. If so, do you think he really hoped to stuff Shangguan Yan into my little Qiudao Academy?"

"This uneasy Da Ye..." Tian Qiwu shook his head, then thought of something, and said, "That interesting thing the day before yesterday was finally confirmed and a little bit surprised."

"What interesting thing?" Obviously someone told Jiang Jimin, but he was busy every day and seemed to have forgotten it. And to the point where he was, every matter that he had to deal with was not an idiotic matter, which might determine the direction of Daye's public opinion, so Tian Qiwu used "an interesting thing" to explain it.

Seeing Jiang Jimin's frowning, Tian Qiwu smiled and said, "Before the day before yesterday, Jiamu and Yu, your future good student Shangguan Yan had a conflict with the people in the Qichun Marquis' Mansion. As a result, Shangguan Yan tried his best to overwhelm the third prince of the Qichun Marquis' Mansion. He could not support him even if he could do his best. How many of these young people in Shanglin City before the age of 18 can do this?"

Jiang Jimin was stunned for a moment, obviously recalling or experiencing this matter, "Then even if... that Yang Ze..."

"The first grade of Qihai Realm." Tian Qiwu smiled and nodded, "Above the adult ceremony of Qichun Hou Mansion more than ten days ago, he passed the documentary of the Prophecy and Divination Academy with the second grade of Qihai. In fact, he is more than four months away from the age of 18 years old."

Tian Qiwu raised his eyebrows uncontrollably when he saw Jiang Jimin's brows.

"This qualification may not be anything in places where the cultivation resources of Kushan Luzhou are abnormal. But in my Daye Kingdom, it is a rare talent and the best among the younger generation. I knew that your Qiudao Academy was silent for too long, and I had been waiting for such a talented student to serve as a gift... A guy like you who loves talents as much as yours, I know you would definitely want to snatch him into Qiudao Academy..." Tian Qiwu paused, "But I want to remind you. You have already appointed Shangguan Yan before, and it is impossible to choose him again. This is equivalent to slapping the Shangguan family with a backhand. Before Your Majesty has given instructions, the face of the Censor is still to be given."

Jiang Jimin remained silent, and his white robe looked quite fairy-like. However, from his eyes, he could see extremely intense calculations and confrontations.

Then he raised his head and spoke to the entrance of the courtyard, "Let Li Daming come here!"

After a while, Li Daming, the bishop of the Qiudao Academy, stepped forward and bowed. He was in his forties, but his face was peaceful, but no one would underestimate this person who was second only to the president of Daye Qiudao Academy in his peaceful and harmless face.

"You go to the Marquis' Mansion and sign an exemption agreement with Yang Ze in your name. Let him not take any palace examinations, and enter the hospital for practice when the Qiudao Academy opened..." Jiang Jimin turned his head and said proudly to Tian Qiwu, "Originally, there was only one exemption place for admission to the hospital, but since he didn't want it, I will let Li Daming allocate it at will to avoid wasting... If you want to blame him, Shangguan Yan can only blame him for being too arrogant... and cannot blame others."

Looking at the time, today the palace ban ended and the outer hall was opened to the public. Yang Ze immediately went downstairs to wash, changed his sweaty clothes, then went out and boarded the carriage to the palace.

Arrived at the palace and entered the palace.

Stepping onto the pavilion bridge, Yang Ze saw Ji Ling'er standing in front of a waterfall-like spring, facing the waterfall-like flowing downwards, facing him with her back. Her black hair hangs like a pointed cone on her waist, as elegant as usual.

As Yang Ze continued to step forward, Ji Ling'er turned around, her eyes brightly, which made people's heart beat every time she met. She looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing her deep and clear eyes, Yang Ze was a little uneasy, but he still explained easily, "The palace ban was forbidden two days ago..."

Ji Linger nodded, "So I'm here today."

Yang Ze was slightly stunned, and then he felt a strange feeling of joy in his heart. She was not here two days ago, but only here today. What are you doing here? Is she waiting for herself?

Before Yang Ze could speak, Ji Ling'er looked at the wild mountain behind Yang Ze, and her eyes were unscathed. "I have stayed here for a long time, and I may be leaving soon... So I hope you can finish the unfinished story."

Although she had expected it, Yang Ze still felt a little disappointed at this moment. Xuan'er shook her head and smiled mockingly, thinking that it seemed that all of her virtues were like this. After staying in the depths of beautiful scene for a long time, she was reluctant to leave. When she was used to the passion and brilliance of fireworks, she could not adapt to the calm and peaceful years. When she got along with such a beautiful woman, she always couldn't give up the days of stealing into the inner courtyard of the palace every day.

Although we know that all the good things will eventually be short-lived. It is like a drop of honey that can only be tasted once. But people will still stick out their tongues and drink poison to quench their thirst.

Yang Ze is no exception.

"Will you pass by Da Ye in the future and come and play with envoys or something?" Yang Ze felt that his question was very nutritious.

Ji Ling'er smiled slightly and shook her head, "I don't know." She added, "I don't know if I will meet again in the future... I like your stories. So I want to finish listening to them."

Yang Ze looked at her face, but for the first time he discovered the vastness and size of this world. He has always been very confident in his senses that he was not sure to hold something for the first time.

It was like he didn't even know what the woman in front of him was helpless.

On this vast continent, some things are always as vast as the covered smoke waves. For example, she is like a pure Snow Mountain Holy Peak, or if she may be just the self of a noble prince in her eyes. When she meets her occasionally, she will never see her.

This is the most realistic rule in this continent. The gap is the most insurmountable boundary in this world.

Looking at Yang Ze, Ji Ling'er, who was a little stunned, smiled with a melting smile on the snow, "Is there any problem?"

With black hair, obsidian eyes, woolen teeth and a curve of smiles. Yang Ze felt that no matter what kind of things he would encounter in this world in the future, he might not forget such a smile in the end.

"Well, no... OK, then I'll tell the next story... By the way, have you ever heard of Romeo and Juliet?"
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