Chapter 218 The Great Accomplishment of Magical Skills

Chapter 218 The Great Accomplishment of Magical Skills
The key is that the internal force cultivated by the Pure Yang Wuji Gong is even more pure and authentic than Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Art.

In the original novel, Zhang Sanfeng was ambushed by Gang Xiang, and Zhang Wuji transferred his own extremely powerful "Nine Yang Divine Art" internal force into Zhang Sanfeng's body.

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng felt a surging, continuous, endless and boundless internal force.

Zhang Sanfeng had this kind of evaluation in his mind: [I only felt that the power coming from my palm was extremely strong, although it was far less pure and authentic than my own internal power...]

Look carefully, it is [far less than].

Therefore, Xin Zhen's internal strength is no less than Zhang Wuji's in quantity, and far superior in quality. Therefore, in terms of training conditions, Xin Zhen is even more outstanding than Zhang Wuji.

This was reflected in his practice. Xin Zhen studied and practiced at the same time, and he mastered the third and fourth levels of the mental method like a whirlwind.

However, when he was practicing the fifth level of the mental method, he sometimes felt as if he was falling into ice, and sometimes as if he was in a furnace. However, he was not afraid, because this was a sign that he had successfully practiced the fifth level of the mental method.

After Xin Zhen cultivated the fifth level, he felt that all the mental strength in his body was under his control as he wished. He could release and retract it at will, all depending on his mind. He felt an indescribable comfort and enjoyment throughout his body.

Xin Zhen couldn't help but sigh, this Great Shift of the Universe is indeed the culmination of all the martial arts in the world. It has such an effect after only practicing the fifth level. If he practices to the seventh level, what kind of realm will he reach?

Xin Zhen then practiced the sixth level of the mental method, and after more than an hour, he had reached the seventh level.

The mystery of the seventh level of the mind method was several times deeper than the sixth level, and it was difficult to fully understand it at once. Fortunately, he was proficient in medical principles, and when he encountered something difficult to understand, he would compare it with medical principles and often understood it suddenly.

As for the nineteen sentences that he picked out that didn't make sense, he chose to skip them. In this way, except for those nineteen sentences, he had mastered all the skills.

After fully mastering it, Xin Zhen sat in meditation and used all he had learned throughout his life to verify the Great Shift of the Universe. While verifying each other, his sword skills and Tai Chi, which had long reached a bottleneck, also made great breakthroughs.

After nearly a night, Xin Zhen finally opened his eyes. His eyes were not bright, but had a hint of warmth and translucence. Xin Zhen sighed with emotion, "This great shift of the universe is truly amazing!"

This "Great Shift of the Universe" technique is actually a very clever way of using strength. Its fundamental principle is to bring out the potential that each person has.

Everyone has enormous potential in their body, but it cannot be used in normal times. In emergencies such as fire, a weak person who can't even lift a chicken can often carry a thousand pounds.

Xin Zhen has been practicing Chun Yang Wu Ji Gong for seven or eight years. His practice speed is ten times faster than others, and the strength he has accumulated is unmatched in the world. Xin Zhen's own martial arts attainments are the best in the world. He thought there was no room for improvement.

However, the Great Shift of the Universe technique he learned at this time actually made him loosen up his long-held strength, and his martial arts attainments took a big step forward!

"It's time to go out!"

Xin Zhen came out along the same route, put the stones back to their original places one by one, then went back along the corridor to the place blocked by stones, cleared it with the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, and walked out of Yang Buhui's boudoir leisurely. As soon as he came out, he bumped into Yang Buhui, and the two looked at each other.

Yang Buhui blushed and said, "Brother Xin, you...are you here to see me?"

Xin Zhen said sternly, "I came here in pursuit of a villain, and I didn't know this was your boudoir, so I searched it. I am being rude."

Yang Buhui shook her head and said, "Of course it's OK for Brother Xin to come. I'm very happy."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Okay, your father and the others are still in the main hall. I'm afraid the six major sects have already reached the foot of the mountain. I have to hurry over to help. That's it."

Xin Zhen said this and ran away. Xin Zhen heard Yang Buhui calling him "hello" a few times, but he ignored her and ran away.

Wow, it looks like she’s attracted to him.

But what is going on? I didn't seem to take care of her back then, and we basically had no contact. Moreover, I haven't seen her for so many years. It's really inexplicable.

But these are all small things, just reduce contact in the future.

Xin Zhen rushed to the main hall, but saw that the square in front of the main hall was filled with people. There were fewer people on the west side, and eight out of ten of them were covered in blood, sitting or lying down. They were from the Ming Cult.

The number of people in the east was several times greater, and they were divided into six groups. It seemed that all six major sects had arrived. These six groups of people were secretly surrounding the Ming Cult.

Zhang Wuji took a quick glance and saw Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Monk Peng, and Shuo Bu De were all sitting among the Ming Cult members. It seemed that they were still having difficulty moving. Ji Xiaofu was sitting next to Yang Xiao.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw Xin Zhen, her face immediately lit up with joy. Xin Zhen was relieved to see that Zhou Zhiruo had no injuries.

Xin Zhen couldn't help but glance towards the Emei Sect and found that Master Miejue was looking at Yang Xiao viciously.

Xin Zhen couldn't help but smile.

Two people were fighting in the center of the square. Everyone was concentrating on watching the fight. Xin Zhen squeezed in and paid no attention to anyone else.

Xin Zhen slowly approached and looked carefully. He saw that both fighters were unarmed, but the wind from their palms was whirring and the force could reach several feet away. It was obvious that both of them were top masters.

The two men turned their bodies and fought very quickly, and suddenly their four palms met, and they were immediately stuck in a state of motion. In just a moment, they went from being extremely fast to being completely still.

The spectators couldn't help but shout: "Good!"

The two men fighting each other were a middle-aged man with short stature and a fierce look on his face. He was none other than Zhang Songxi, one of the Four Heroes of the Wudang Sect.

His opponent was a burly bald old man with long eyebrows whiter than snow, drooping eye corners, and a hooked nose like an eagle's beak. He must be the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.

The two men's palms collided and they actually used their internal strength. After just a moment, wisps of heat came out of their heads.

Xin Zhen nodded. The disciple taught by Zhang Sanfeng was quite powerful. It was already remarkable that Zhang Songxi, a middle-aged man, could compete with Yin Tianzheng, an old master who had been famous for a long time in internal strength.

You have to know that internal strength is not a sword skill. It has to be acquired through real practice. The longer the years of practice, the stronger the internal strength will be. No one can deceive this.

Xin Zhen took a quick glance and found that everyone from Wudang and Mingjiao had worried looks on their faces. This was normal. Masters used internal force to decide the victory, and the loser would most likely be in danger of their lives.

Xin Zhen was not too worried. The people of Wudang had no intention of killing him, and Yin Tianzheng was also concerned about the relationship between his daughter and the Wudang Sect. Both sides would not kill him.

Sure enough, Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi shouted in unison, exerted force with their four palms, and each retreated six or seven steps.

All he heard was Zhang Songxi saying, "Senior Yin's skills are extraordinary. I admire you."

(End of this chapter)