Ling Hantian was completely immersed in cultivation, and he sat all day long, like a sculpture. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the long breath in his body, Ling Bo would almost have thought that Ling Hantian had turned into a zombie.

During this period, Ling Zhan came twice, but when he saw that Ling Hantian was immersed in a unique cultivation artistic conception, he left alone.

"The frequency of life is really magical, and the realm of refining thousands of forces is also extremely mysterious, if I hadn't entered a unique comprehension, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to adjust the frequency of all the cells in my body to the same level."

Ling Hantian slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and sighed: "I don't know if I will be able to enter this strange comprehension in my cultivation in the future, but the experience of this comprehension should be enough for me to find out the essentials of refining thousands of strengths." ”

Standing up, Ling Hantian was surprised, his whole body was not stiff at all, he had sat motionless all day.

According to common sense, this will lead to poor qi and blood in the body, and muscle rigidity, but now instead of feeling a little stiff, there is an extremely comfortable and transparent feeling.

"Adjusting the frequency of life can dredge qi and blood and improve the activity of muscles, which is simply amazing, and the human body is really the most amazing thing in the world."

Ling Hantian sighed, the door was pushed open, Ling Zhan walked in with a steady step, Ling Bo bowed slightly and exited the room.

"Tian'er, it is very surprising for your father to injure Ling Jian in such a high-profile manner, but you are too high-profile to do so."

Ling Zhan sat on the edge of the bed casually and said to Ling Hantian straight to the point.

Ling Zhan's concern made Ling Hantian's heart very warm, and he smiled indifferently and comforted.

"Father, the child is determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts, if he is so timid in doing things in a small Ling family, then how can he enter the Heavenly Xuanwu Academy, or even enter a higher level."

"Martial arts cultivation is to fight against the sky, but if you want a thought to be clear, then Ling Jian will do it first, and I will fight later, I don't think there is anything wrong with doing this."

"Hey," Ling Zhan glanced at Ling Hantian deeply and sighed.

"Tian'er, ever since you launched a martial arts duel against Ling Sen, your father has understood that you have embarked on a completely different life."

"The future will face countless storms and rains, and my father cannot be by your side at any time, you must be cautious and careful in everything, learn to forbear, and know that it is very easy to break."

Ling Zhan's serious care made Ling Hantian's heart seem to have countless warm currents flowing through it.

He bowed deeply to his father Ling Zhan, expressed the respect in his heart, and said sincerely: "Father's teachings will always be remembered by children. ”

"Well," Ling Zhan touched Ling Hantian's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "How did you feel when you were immersed in an epiphany during the day today, Father?" ”

"Epiphany?" Although Ling Hantian had been working hard to cultivate, he still lacked some basic common sense, and briefly described: "At that time, the child only felt that his body had become extremely empty, and his body was automatically cultivating and comprehending. ”

Ling Qian sighed slightly, his eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Tian'er, if your father didn't guess wrong, you should have also comprehended a magical artistic conception, just like that Ling Sen comprehended the artistic conception of fire." ”

"What?!" Ling Hantian was taken aback, he didn't think that he had inadvertently comprehended an artistic conception.

You must know that Ling Sen was praised by the ancestor of the Ling family as a peerless genius who surpassed Ling Tianyang because he comprehended an artistic conception that day, and enjoyed supreme treatment in the Ling family.

"However, this artistic conception of yours seems to only help cultivation, and it is not like Ling Sen's artistic conception of fire, which can increase combat effectiveness."

After all, Ling Zhan was the head of a clan, with rich experience, and pointed out Ling Hantian's artistic conception and the function of his artistic conception to the point.

"Doesn't that mean that my artistic conception is not as good as Ling Sen's?" Ling Hantian frowned, slightly disappointed.

"Your artistic conception of emptiness and Ling Sen's artistic conception of fire have their own strengths, there is no one who is superior or inferior, the key lies in personal use."

Ling Zhan shook his head and denied Ling Hantian's statement, his eyes showed a look of infinite longing, and he said with some envy.

"It has been recorded in ancient books that a peerless power of the human race sat under the Bodhi tree for seven hundred and forty-nine days, comprehended seven artistic conceptions, and rose during the day, which became a good story."

"Seven artistic conceptions?!"

Ling Hantian was deeply shocked, he lacked knowledge of martial arts, and today he inadvertently comprehended a magical artistic conception, and he was very happy in his heart, but he suddenly heard that someone had comprehended seven artistic conceptions, and the sun was rising.

The path of martial arts is really magical.

In the room, Ling Zhan kept explaining the knowledge of martial arts.

Ling Hantian was like a sponge absorbing water, and he knew a lot of common knowledge of martial arts that he didn't know before, and he only felt that the martial arts were as vast as the sand of the Ganges River, and it was probably difficult for a martial artist to understand it all his life.

The moon rises and the stars set, most of the night has passed, Ling Zhan has imparted all the knowledge that he can impart, and the rest of the way can only be explored by Ling Hantian himself.

He stood up, bowed to Ling Zhan, raised his head, and said his plan succinctly and clearly: "Father, five days have passed since the one-month period, and the next half a month or so is the child preparing to go to the Yanyang Mountain Range for training, and strive to break through to the dual realm of body refining. ”

"You're going to the Burning Sun Mountains for training?"

Ling Zhan frowned, the Yanyang Mountain Range was close to Tianyan City, and there were one to seventh-level fierce beasts inside, and martial artists with extreme body refining had to be careful when entering it.

With Ling Hantian's strength that was not even equal to the double refining body, it was too dangerous to enter the Yanyang Mountain Range.

But Ling Zhan also understood that a sapling that did not experience wind and rain could not grow into a towering tree, and then looked at Ling Hantian's eyes, Ling Zhan understood that the latter had already made a decision, and couldn't help but remind.

"Tian'er, the Yanyang Mountain Range is dangerous and abnormal, you must not go too deep into the mountain range, just move around the periphery."

"Thank you father for reminding me that the child should do what he can." Ling Hantian nodded, looked at the night outside the window, and said in a slight deep voice: "Father, it's midnight, the child is ready to leave here, and he will return within half a month." ”

Hearing this, Ling Zhan's eyes lit up, since the period of the martial arts duel was set, Ling Zhan felt as if his son had suddenly changed as if he had suddenly changed into a person, acting both unruly and cautious and sophisticated, and nodded immediately.

"Tian'er, don't worry, I will let Ling Bo stay here all the time, and declare to the outside world that you are breaking through the retreat, you can go with confidence."

Under the hazy night, Ling Hantian left the Ling family in a night suit, and sneaked towards the Yanyang Mountain Range with light clothes.