Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Do it cross-legs, with five hearts facing the sky, the tip of the nose is lingering with the fragrance of concentration, and Ning Yang slowly enters the state of concentration.

Concentrating expertly in his mind, Ning Yang's eyes went black and then lit up, looked at the familiar boundless void in front of him, and smiled silently.

Ever since the spirit was stirred by his father's words that day, and after returning to the cultivation secret room to unintentionally enter this void when preparing to concentrate on cultivation, Ning Yang would come in every day when he was practicing.

After receiving the massive amount of information from Nezha's brand, Ning Yang knew that this space was the sea of ​​consciousness for the cultivator. It was also called Shangdantian and Niwan Palace, where the cultivator's soul resided.

Ordinary low-level cultivators have no way to activate and enter the sea of ​​consciousness, even they can't sense the sea of ​​consciousness, and even more so they don't even know the existence of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ning Yang's spirit was stronger than ordinary cultivators since he was born because of the crossing, and the spiritual agitation that day resonated with the Nezha brand in the sea of ​​knowledge, this forced the sea of ​​knowledge to open.

Looking at the slightly illusory soul body in his own sea of ​​consciousness, Ning Yang shook his fist slightly. He could feel that since he practiced the nameless technique, his body was more than twice as stronger than before, and the soul also moved with the body. Being stronger and becoming stronger, after all, the body can nurture the soul.

Because the nameless exercises are derived from the Nezha brand, and it is obvious that the exercises only have the part that is cultivated to the outer yuan realm. Ning Yang temporarily refers to this part of the unknown exercises as "Nezha". Get a brand there.

The soul of the soul turned around, and there were nine traces of figure imprints composed of countless words and light floating in the void around Ning Yang, still eight traces of haziness and dimness, one of which was clear and slightly bright.

Chapter 8 Selections from within the clan

The eight dim and dim figures don’t mention them. Based on the outline and some characteristics of the figures, Ning Yang can probably guess what mythical figures they are, but these figures are generally sealed, and Ning Yang has no idea how to unblock them. A little clue.

Needless to say, the only clear and bright figure was Nezha's figure. Looking at Nezha's figure, Ning Yang's spirit body flashed with thoughtful light.

When the Sea of ​​Consciousness was turned on for the first time, when nine figures appeared, Nezha's figure was shining slightly, but the figure itself was still dim.

When Ning Yang practiced the nameless exercise "Nezha Chapter" and successfully broke through to the outer element realm, Nezha's figure became different, and the torso, hands, and the fire-tip spear held by both hands became much brighter.

"So, after the figure is unblocked, as the cultivation level increases, different parts of the body will light up in turn. "Nezha Chapter" only records the mantras of the Outer Yuan Realm perfection, so you can cultivate to the Outer Yuan Realm perfection. Light up the whole body of Nezha's figure and gain all the exercises, secret techniques, knowledge and experience?" Ning Yang muttered to himself.

The light on Nezha's figure and the whole body flickered slightly, as if nodding to respond to Ning Yang's words.

Although the consciousness of spirits and souls entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Ning Yang's physical body was still practicing instinctively in accordance with the exercise route of "Nezha".

Although there were no direct large-scale visions as they did during the first practice, the vitality of the heaven and the earth, which was a hundred meters around the cultivation chamber, rushed into Ning Yang's body frantically, turning into strands of true essence.

Fortunately, the closest cultivation chambers here are hundreds of meters away, otherwise I don't know how many people's cultivation will be affected.

...

After getting up early, eating breakfast, and washing up, Ning Yang walked out of the room and prepared to go to his father's study to greet him.

A few servants walked in front of him, saluted Ning Yang, and continued to walk away, but after Ning Yang broke into the outer element realm, his five senses became much more acute, and he still heard intermittent conversations.

"I heard that...is going to...compete."

"I've also heard... the three clans will martial arts..."

Martial arts of the three tribes are held every day, divided into the younger generation and the older generation to compete. The older generation usually specifies several elders by the patriarch to play, while the younger generation is selected through intra-clan martial arts competitions.

Although he has never played directly, as the son of the patriarch, Ning Yang has watched the tribal martial arts many times.

After probably understanding what happened, Ning Yang took a step forward and walked to his father Ning Yuan's study.

Before I got to the study, I saw the figure of the housekeeper Zhou Bo appearing in the corridor not far in front. He looked unhappy, but his footsteps were windy, and he arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Good morning, young master. It just happens that the master is looking for the young master if he has something to do, please ask the young master to come with the old slave." The housekeeper Zhou Bo said after bowing to greet him.

"Yeah." Just as he was about to ask for peace, Ning Yang didn't talk nonsense, and in response, he followed the housekeeper Zhou Bo, who was standing up and taking steps.

After a while, Ning Yuan's study arrived.

With the study door open, Ning Yang saw his father, Ning Yuan, standing in front of the desk. There was a picture scroll spread out on the desk. On the picture scroll was a stunning woman in a Taoist robe standing with a sword, staring straight ahead, her eyes full of tenderness. Honey.

Ning Yang knew that the woman on the scroll was his mother. He died of illness when he was a child. This painting was painted by his father, Ning Yang himself. After the death of his mother, his father often stared at the person in the painting silently. Hours.

In my memory, the mother's tender maternal love has never decayed. Ning Yang did not want to disturb his father at this time, and was about to turn around and leave, and come back later.

But he didn't think that maybe he was surprised by the footsteps of Ning Yang and the housekeeper Zhou Bo, maybe it was the telepathy between father and son, Ning Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he recovered from the memory.

Seeing the figure of his son Ning Yang about to turn away, Ning Yang was taken aback and understood, smiled slightly, rolled up the picture scroll with both hands and placed it in the drawer of the desk.

"Since Yang'er is here, let's go together." Ning Yuan walked out of the study after finishing the picture and said to Ning Yang with a smile.

The father and son walked in tandem, and after a while, the Ning Family Martial Arts Arena appeared in front of them.

At this time, the martial arts field was different from usual. At the center of the martial arts field, a stone slab was used to build a martial arts arena with a length of 30 feet each and a height of four feet. Here comes a line of wooden chairs.

Seated on the chairs are the Ning family’s elders, the stewards of each house and other Ning family management. Only the chair one size larger in the middle and the chair at the end on the left are empty. The chair in the middle is the seat of the patriarch, at the end on the left. The chair is Ning Yang's seat.

As soon as the two arrived at the martial arts venue, the eyes of the audience gathered, after all, the two were the last to arrive.

"The patriarch is the patriarch after all, and he should arrive at the end. What is Ning Yang's arrival so late?"

"Are you proud and complacent at a young age?"

"That's right. The other elders arrived early."

"Ning Ming, the eldest son of the second elder Ning Tu, just broke through the outer element realm to become an elder three months ago, and I haven't seen him arrive so late."

Some people in the martial arts venue were whispering.

Looking at the sky, he silently calculated the time in his heart, and Ning Yang shrugged helplessly: "There is still a quarter of an hour to the hour (9 o'clock in the morning), I am not late."

Glancing at his father who was walking towards the high platform, Ning Yang silently followed, and after climbing to the high platform, he silently sat on the corner chair.

Ning Yuan walked to his seat, but did not sit down immediately. Instead, he walked three steps forward, standing on the edge of the high platform, looking at everyone under the high platform.

Gradually, the voices of the people were getting lower and lower, and finally disappeared completely. The elders sitting on the high platform also straightened their backs and listened.

At this moment, Ning Yuan spoke.

"One month later, the tribes of Ning, Sun, and Huang will meet in martial arts. In order to select candidates to play, an intra-clan contest is hereby held.

"The young generation of the three tribes will be divided into three rounds: Refining Body, Inner Yuan, and Outer Yuan. Therefore, six people will be selected for the internal martial arts competition.

Although Ning Yuan's voice was not loud, it was generally clear and loud in everyone's ears in the martial arts field.

"The selection method is the arena. One person stands on the stage and the others take turns to challenge until no one is challenged. The success of the defense is the main force. The elders and I will appoint one of the challengers.

"The Outer Yuan Realm is quite special. There are only my son Ning Yang and the eldest son of the second elder Ning Ming in the younger generation under the age of 25. Therefore, the Outer Yuan Realm will decide the main force and substitute for the confrontation between the two."

Ning Yuan paused for a while, and then continued: "For those who succeed in the challenge, the share of cultivation resources such as medicinal soup, pill, and Yuanjing used for cultivation doubles within one year, and the substitute increases by 50%."

The eyes of everyone in the martial arts venue instantly brightened, and their breathing became swift. Their mouths opened and closed as if they were about to scream, but because the patriarch Ning Yuan hadn’t finished speaking, they had to endure, and their bodies twitched involuntarily. .

"Then, first hold the competition selection in the body-refining stage. The selection begins!" After explaining the rules, Ning Yuan waved his hand to announce the start of the competition.

Chapter 9 Candidates for Body Refining Realm and Inner Yuan Realm