After the black qi that enveloped Wang Zhong expanded to three zhang away, it slowly began to contract, and within a few breaths, it contracted into the dantian, and Wang Zhong also revealed his figure.

Today's Wang Zhong looks like he is in his early twenties at most, his whole body is full of strong muscles, and his height seems to be three inches taller, and his whole body is like the most perfect statue, reciting the word "perfect".

The pores of Wang Zhong's whole body opened and closed by themselves, absorbing the essence of the surrounding heaven and earth, turning it into the most original life qi, and then returning to heaven and earth.

Heaven, earth and man are perfectly unified, becoming a cycle, like a whole.

When Wang Zhong opened his eyes, he found that the world in front of him had changed, becoming more vivid and clearer than before.

Originally, Wang Zhong looked at the mountain as a mountain, and the water as water, but now Wang Zhong sees that the mountain is not a mountain, and the water is not water, in his eyes, the mountain is composed of a group of vitality, and the water is the manifestation of the essence of heaven and earth.

When Wang Zhong's mind sank into his body, he found that the original purple Yijin Jing internal force in the middle dantian had now turned into a touch of darkness, and it naturally communicated with the essence of heaven and earth in the outside world, with no beginning and no end, and it seemed that there would be no loss.

The internal force of Songyang in the lower dantian is even more shrunk into a small ball, like the inner pill of Taoism, slowly rotating, spitting out a mouthful of pure life vitality, moisturizing the body.

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou for comprehending the wonders of heaven and man!" a voice broke the calm and let Wang Zhong's mind return to the outside world.

Wang Zhong saw a monk at first sight, the only characteristic of this monk is that he is old, the old one seems to have half a foot in the coffin, his body is thin and weak, as if a gust of wind can blow down, and the wrinkles on his face can catch flies.

Then at the second glance, Wang Zhong noticed the extraordinaryness of the old monk, the old monk is like a tree, a stone, erected in the mountains, harmonious as one, as if it is there forever.

Wang Zhong thought of someone in his heart, and then respectfully hugged his fist to the old monk and said: "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors!"

If it hadn't been for the old monk opening two sentences just now, Wang Zhong would probably have died, and twice.

For the first time, Wang Zhong's heart was in harmony with the universe of heaven and earth, and he almost fell silent in the magnificent heaven and earth and could not extricate himself, becoming a part of heaven and earth.

The second time, Wang Zhong comprehended the "realm of heaven and man" at the beginning, and the vitality of his body sympathized with heaven and earth, and almost completely integrated his vitality with the outside world and became a part of the environment.

It was up to the old monk to drink it twice, otherwise Wang Zhong would have died twice.

It was also these two mentions that made Wang Zhong completely comprehend the "realm of heaven and man".

The old monk has both the grace of preaching and the grace of saving lives, and it is not surprising that Wang Zhong thanked him.

In the entire Tianlong world, the only person who can preach Wang Zhong is the sweeping monk who lives in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion all day and night.

"The little friend Buddha has a deep heart, and I have a fate with my Buddha, there is actually no difference between the old monk saving and not saving!"

Wang Zhong made a move with his right hand, and the leaves beside him flew by themselves and turned into a grass skirt wrapped around Wang Zhong, covering his important parts, and then a yellow burden jumped into Wang Zhong's hand not far away.

"This is the Yijin Sutra of your temple, which was accidentally obtained by Wang from a masked man, and asked the seniors to return it to Master Xuanci!"

The sweeping monk stretched out his hand to take the package, and took it in his hand without paying much attention and said: "Murong Shi is enchanted without knowing it, and he is still obsessed with the secret book of divine skills, which is sad and lamentable!"

Wang Zhong bowed his head, and then said to the sweeping monk: "Wang has inadvertently practiced the magic skills of your temple, please forgive me!"

The sweeping monk shook his head and said: "Divine skills have their own fate, and the donor can practice the Yijin Sutra, which is also the fate of the donor!"

"Back then, Li Jing, the god of the Tang Dynasty, took a look at the Yijin Sutra and practiced it, the donor's talent is thick, and the opportunity is deep, no less than the god of war!"

Wang Zhong knew that the Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra could not help but be spread, Li Jing, one of the three heroes of the Tang Dynasty, had the fate to see the full text of the Yijin Sutra, and in an instant, the magic was self-contained, the qualifications were high, and it was appalling, and Shaolin did not recover his martial arts.

Since the sweeping monk helped Wang Zhong practice to become a "black-level floating slaughter", he would not take back his "Yijin Sutra" skills.

In fact, now that Wang Zhong has comprehended the "Heaven and Man Realm" and achieved the "Black-level Floating Slaughter", even if his strength is not as sophisticated as the sweeping monk, he is not without the strength to fight.

"I hope that the donor will think of the common people in the world in the future, and don't live up to this opportunity!" The figure of the sweeping monk slowly flew away, without wind and waves, and flew straight into the void, drifting towards the direction of Shaolin Temple.

Wang Zhong looked at the back of the sweeping monk, suddenly shook his head, and said to himself: "Heaven and man are not human, but they are still human."

After Wang Zhong broke through the realm of heaven and man, he understood what Wuyazi's sentence "Heaven and man are not human" meant.

Now that Wang Zhong's physical body is flawless, even beyond the limits reached by humans, it is not difficult to tear apart tigers and leopards, and he even has a feeling that his body has entered another dimension of life, surpassing human beings, and evolving towards a higher life.

This evolution is more like the sublimation of life, a metamorphosis at the genetic level.

Wang Zhong had a feeling that his lifespan had become longer, and he would not die even if he lived for another hundred and fifty years, and at the moment of death, his physical strength would remain at its peak.

One hundred and seventy-eight years, Wang Zhong clearly knew in his mind that this was the rest of his life, and after one hundred and seventy-eight years, he would die.

In terms of strength, Wang Zhong's internal force is always sympathetic to the essence of heaven and earth in the outside world, and it will never be broken, indicating that the recovery power of his skill is extremely amazing.

On the other hand, after breaking through the "Heaven and Man Realm", Wang Zhong recognized the essence of life and controlled everything from his heart, and in his eyes life was nothing more than a complex combination of heaven and earth vitality, as long as he was willing, he could disrupt the composition of the vitality of any life form at the minimum cost, thereby destroying life.

For example, it turned out that Wang Zhong needed five successes to break a boulder, but now as long as it is less than one percent, or even unnecessary, everything has weaknesses in his eyes, and he only needs to take advantage of the situation to kill with one blow.

After breaking through the "Heaven and Man Realm", Wang Zhong's "Lingbo Eight Steps" is also going further, stepping out of the ground as if shrinking into inches, and walking through the void is like walking on the ground.

Wang Zhong can even feel the effect of gravity on him, and he can get rid of gravity and drift and fly by slightly confiding his anger.

There are all kinds of benefits of the "Heaven and Man Realm", and Wang Zhong can't fully figure it out, so he can only slowly explore it in the future.

"It's time to go back!" Wang Zhong made a decision in his heart, and then rose from the ground and rushed straight into the void, the aura of the "Black-level Floating Slaughter" turned into pieces of feathers behind his back, forming a pair of huge wings.

Between the wings fanning, Wang Zhong soared into the sky like a bird, thinking about the direction in which the morning sun fell, and the huge consumption of the power in his body to maintain the "wings" was endless, and the person slid through the void like lightning.

In the Shaolin Temple not far away, a pair of old eyes watched Wang Zhong go away, and his hands were folded and he silently recited Buddhist scriptures.