Transcending the Nine Heavens

Especially after a certain level. Perhaps after three or five years of practice, one day I suddenly realized: Eh, I've reached a certain point...

So, you'll never feel it in less than a day of practice: Eh, you've made your own progress! It's going so fast - it's absolutely bullshit, not even in the legend!

But now, at this moment, this absolute nonsense actually appeared on Chu Yang.

Chu Yang Ming can clearly feel his cultivation to increase, and can still see the kind.

And, Nine Dantians, no wonder!

What's going on here? Aren't your training qualifications the most garbage physique? How did this happen?

Chu Yang was completely confused.

According to Cat Tired and Sword Spirit, his body belongs to the kind that has no future. Although the progress of cultivation will never progress, at least it is slow to the extreme!

But how can the opposite be true? I clearly perceive that I have made unusual and obvious progress!

Trash Physique, Genius Progress?

Chu Yang's eyes were full of confusion. Best of all: Is this just a delusion of his own? You're in too much of a hurry to be delusional?

The truth is that the assertions made by Yan Mei and the others are too definite. Chu Yang dared not deny this possibility at this moment.

Therefore, Chuyang began to remember the situation in Dantian firmly, closed his eyes, and once again gave full luck to the Nine Heavenly Gods. This time, they did not open their eyes deliberately to observe, nor did they have internal vision.

It's just a heartfelt effort that I've forgotten.

He stopped until he felt that his spirit was exhausted and could no longer be sustained.

Then, at the first moment, he unfolded his internal vision, and then suddenly he shouted.

Increased!

It's really up!

Even though the increase is minimal, even if it cannot be said to be almost negligible, it is only nine-cattle at best. But know that the difference between 'almost negligible' and ‘totally negligible' is a difference between heaven and earth, two totally different concepts!

Especially in practice!

Any drop by drop, little by little growth is difficult and expensive, even though it is only nine-bull growth, it is still considerable progress!

Chu Yang couldn't help but get a little confused for a while: believe that even the most gifted body of Nine Heavens may not necessarily grow like this during practice! Significant growth visible to the naked eye!

If the full value of Dantian is 500; now, after practicing just now, I have filled in about 5%!

How can a genius's physique, as long as it is not enhanced by external forces such as celestial treasures, believe that there will never be this speed of cultivation.

The garbagest body yet has a quicker training speed than the most talented body?

Well, can it still be called garbage? If it's called garbage, what are the names of the geniuses' bodies, super garbage? Invincible trash?! Immortal trash?

Chu Yang explored his head and looked out the window.

Outside the window it is not known when it has become a star point. Looking at the time, it's almost three or more days.

When I started practicing myself, mostly in the morning, the sun was empty.

By now, the whole exercise time is about… half a day and half a night?

This has been achieved in the middle of the night...

Chu Yang woke up the sword spirit in a flame: "Come and help me see what's going on? ”

Sword Spirit is a fog: “What's going on? ”

Chu Yang stared at him, opened his mouth, closed it again, then opened his mouth, finally a spasm on his face, somewhat uncertain: “If you look at my Dantian yourself, you know what I want to ask you. ”

The sword spirit was full of doubt and began to visit Dantian in Chuyang. At first glance, I couldn't help but scream, one face completely twisted: “Ah! What do I see ~ ~ ~ This is... What is this? I said, what's the matter with you? ”

As the person who knows Chuyang best, Sword Spirit clearly knows, what Chuyang just did. However, I sighed a few sighs and took a moment of God's kung fu, which actually increased my cultivation to...

And it's such an extreme trash physique...

This…

Sword Spirit raised his head stubbornly, looking at Chuyang, his mouth obliquely said: “I said, this... what is this? ”

Chu Yang could not cry: “That is not the question I am going to ask you! Why did you ask me? ”

“Lord Sword, you… you…” sword spirit incessant: “Have you consumed celestial treasures? Although it can help fix it, it's not always a cure, but it's just a thirst quencher. Even if you have a long way to go, you can't make that fundamental mistake! ”

Chuyang frowned. A little upset: "I said Sword Spirit, what are you thinking? Am I the kind of person who doesn't pay any attention? Why would I use a natural treasure? This is the result of my own hard work, okay?! Let me ask you, what kind of celestial treasure can boost nine kinds of energy at once? Can you fill nine Dantians at once? You don't have to find it either. Just say a name, will you? ”

The Sword Spirit is completely speechless, it seems that there really is no such treasure, at least the Sword Spirit doesn't know.

But he's even more horrified!

Since there's no natural treasure, what's going on? Can you really practice?

Is that possible?

It can't be!

It can't be!

But what happened to this result in front of me?!

“I've been practicing since we finished our conversation until just now.” Chuyang faintly said: “Then I found that my physique is not quite what you said...”

The Sword Spirit has lost its ability to speak.

Different? Isn't it different?

It's just so different!

“I said, look at me. Is this garbage or not?” Chuyang slowed down: “If so, why is my practice so fast? If not, what is my physique? ”

……

Sword Spirit stunned and returned to the Nine Robberies space. Faced with Chuyang's question, he didn't even know how to answer it. He didn't seem to be able to answer it!

He could only remain silent in a mood that was frightened to collapse.

But when he returned to the Nine Robberies space, there was still no peace in his heart.

Yeah, what's going on?

This physique is definitely the most garbage physique in theory, but why does practice turn out to be the opposite?

Is this really a good body? But this theory of reasonableness doesn't match?!

What the fuck is going on here?!

I don't get it!

…………

Outside, Chu Yang looked up to the sky and pondered.

He unconsciously walked out the door and came to the courtyard. Looking up at the sky, facing the stars, contemplating.

Thoughts became clearer and clearer. Chu Yang could clearly feel his confused emotions. In this night wind gradually calmed down, it seemed to become a clear spring running water, flowing slowly from a spotless jade stone.

In his heart, a certain understanding gradually emerged.

“My physique, though unique, is definitely not a garbage physique. ”

“My physique, I'm afraid, is a supergenius body that has never appeared, or… an undocumented body. After all, no one, no information has ever asserted that there can be no amazing progress in practice if you have the plural Dantian, not in the past, which doesn't mean I can't! Who am I? I'm the legend of Nine Heavens! ”

“In what others see as garbage, but in fact, I'm afraid my body is quite small and invisible. ”

“I have eight more Dantians than anybody else, and I have a faster cultivation schedule than anybody else. Such a thing must not be passed on. Once it gets out, I'm afraid... there's plenty of trouble. ”

“Whatever my physique is, my physique is just my physique, which cannot and must change. ”

“I can accept it when it was previously identified as garbage. Now, I'm even more comfortable with the fact that the original legend has been written, but I didn't expect the legend to open again. ”

Chu Yuza thought to himself, his heart stinks up.

Chuyang had really planned it. If it was so garbage, then, at most, he would spend 10 times more effort than others, 10 times no, then 100 times, 100 times no, then a thousand times...

People, they're all forced out!

Chu's heart has always been certain: nothing more than to persecute himself. I, Chuyang, can't really succeed? And the body of the garbage, so what?

Instead of taking a heavy blow to myself, I was surprised!

This surprise is a direct ascent from hell to 33 heavens!

Unrivalled!

I'm a cow!

……

Chu Yang thought about it and smiled slightly.

Chu Yang smiled faintly as the cat grew tired of coming out. Full of relaxation and joy, it seems to melt your body into the night breeze, into the general relaxation and joy of heaven and earth.

Cats get tired of seeing this situation open their mouths.

I was going to try to comfort Chuyang, and suddenly it was all in my throat. In his desire to come, Chuyang must be in pain now, angry and desperate, now the most helpless, the saddest... most in need of his comfort...

At first glance, however, it seems very different.

Is that why you're posturing?

Is it possible that this shipment can't stand this heavy blow, and it's gone mad?

Well, most likely.

When the cat got tired, he got nervous and walked a few steps to Chuyang. He reached out his hand and swayed in front of Chuyang. He asked nervously: "Chuyang, what is this? ”

Chu Yang looked at his finger somehow and the second monk couldn't touch his head. “What are you doing sticking your feet out? Night sickness at night?! ”

“The bird!” Cats want to cry when they get tired.

Chu Yang is really crazy, he actually identified his finger as a foot girl, sick people always treat others as patients... Judging from these two major symptoms, it seems crazy.

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