"Hong Ming Body, I can finally explain to the sect." The old man sighed, but suddenly sighed, "Maybe the sect is no longer there."

"Even if the sect has been destroyed, this inheritance will never be cut off. In the future, maybe this kid can end this eternal night." The old man suddenly became ferocious. His terrible expression seemed to have great humiliation and reluctance, and seemed to have irreconcilable hatred.

A few days passed quickly, and Du Feng was unconscious next to the old man, but the old man seemed to have entered a state of meditation and remained motionless.

Du Feng's fingertips trembled slightly, and then the movement became more and more frequent. After a long time, Du Feng opened his eyes in a daze and covered his head with both hands. The pain was still unbearable. The severe pain made him more and more sober. He finally saw the old man clearly.

"Old man, what did you do to me? Why didn't you kill me directly?" Du Feng knelt on his knees, shook his head with his hands, and said in a struggle.

"It's very good. I woke up so quickly. If I feel unbearable pain in my head, I will practice the technique I passed on to you." The old man said with a chuckling.

"King skills? What kind of martial arts? Where did you teach me the skills?" Du Feng felt that his head was about to explode, and many things that did not belong to him were frantically stuffed into his head, which was completely beyond the limit that his head could accommodate.

"Try it with your heart. If you want to continue to suffer so much, then it will be up to you." After the old man finished speaking, he fell into a state of meditation again. Du Feng ignored him many times and looked like he was not caring.

"Go to your uncle!"

Du Feng cursed, it seemed that he could only find a way by himself. The old man said that he had taught me some skills and needed me to feel them myself, so I could just feel them. But how could I calm down and feel them in my current state?

Without any choice, he could only bite the bullet. Du Feng relied on his strong willpower to resist the invasion of pain, put his mind into his mind, and looked for the answer.

Finally, he found that there seemed to be a memory that did not belong to him in the depths of his memory. However, the content of this memory was too huge, and Du Feng still needs to sort it out carefully.

Go, where did these ghosts come from?

.Du Feng screamed and scolded in his heart.

Revelation!

This memory was the old man beside Du Feng forcibly entered Du Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, and the ultimate reason why Du Feng was about to break up was also because of it. It completely exceeded the capacity of Du Feng's sea of ​​consciousness. It was like a balloon being washed into a large amount of gas, which had reached the verge of explosion.

Du Feng endured the pain and browsed the memory, and found that many things seemed to be shackled and could not obtain any information at all. In fact, there was only a little bit of it.

Heart Sutra!

The name of this exercise is the Heart Sutra. Du Feng browsed it briefly and found that this is not a Taoist practice technique at all, but a exercise to train spiritual consciousness.

Thousands of changes, care about one's heart!

What a big tone, ah, now, no matter whether he is very angry or not, I will practice first, and I can hardly bear it anymore.

Du Feng had no time to judge the pros and cons of this technique, whether it was a partial and evil technique. He could only survive by practicing. If this continues, even if his head doesn't explode, he will suffer from pain.

Du Feng started practicing after watching it carefully.

Seeing that Du Feng finally got on the right track, the old man smiled knowingly and said, "Yes, it can start so soon. This tenacity is very suitable for my Divine Sect. Coupled with this kid's timid and cautious style, it may be possible that things will be accomplished."

Du Feng is now practicing wholeheartedly, and he doesn't know that the old man's evaluation of him is timid and cautious, otherwise he must make a statement. How could he be a timid and cautious person? He has won the challenge several times and has won the robbery of resources without any hesitation. Can this be timid and cautious? How timid and cautious?

Du Feng finally opened up several key nodes, expanding his sea of ​​consciousness, and his own pain was reduced sharply, which allowed him to practice more at ease and concentrate on his cultivation.

The cultivation of spiritual consciousness is extremely dangerous. If you do not have the correct technique, you will easily become confused and even be brain-dead. With Du Feng's status, you cannot reach the territory of spiritual consciousness. At least the use of spiritual consciousness must be at the foundation-building realm.

As the progress of practicing martial arts progresses further and further, Du Feng has completed the pain, or he has basically no pain.

But because he was too focused, he didn't notice this.

Suddenly, Du Feng's cultivation reached a critical moment and felt an explosion in his mind, but Du Feng was not too worried. When he was studying the exercises, he knew that this was reshaping the sea of ​​consciousness.

To build the sea of ​​consciousness into a more suitable for practice of martial arts, this is to reshape the sea of ​​consciousness. When Du Feng saw this, he felt incredible. It was too dangerous. If he was not careful in one move, he would die. Or if this technique was just a Xibei product, wouldn’t he be very unfair? But at that time, he knew that he had no right to choose at all.

Either you will be schizophrenia, your head explodes and hurts to death, or you will be killed by the reshaping of the consciousness pit in your practice. Anyway, you will die. Maybe this technique is true, and you may still have a way out.

The reshaping speed of the sea of ​​consciousness is very fast, but it is completed in just a few breaths.

Du Feng opened his eyes slightly, and the severe pain completely disappeared. He felt better than ever before. This feeling could no longer be expressed in words. It can only be said that his senses of things are clearer and his understanding of cultivation is deeper.

"Did you feel a big difference? Haha." The old man said with a smile when he saw that Du Feng had completed his cultivation.

"What kind of martial art is this? How could it have such ability?" Du Feng felt that the old man did not have any malice towards him. On the contrary, his practice of this martial art has immeasurable benefits for his future practice.

"Haha, are you very confused? Why am I here? And I have never heard of the way you practice this martial art."

"Hehe, senior, if you are willing to say it, just listen." Du Feng said in a rare obedient manner.

"Slippery! But it's good to be smooth. Back then, our Divine Sect was not slipping enough that it caused a big disaster." The old man continued, "I know that the way you practice now is called Taoism. A long time ago, there was actually no cultivation of Taoism. I believe you will understand these things in the future. As long as you know, these two ways of cultivation do not conflict."

"Thank you for your accomplishment."
Chapter completed!