"By the way, you went to the Killing Cave again in the previous few months. This is a bit too frequent, so you should be more stable." Chen Xiaoxiao turned to Zhou Tong and reminded.

Fang Zheng and Hao Qingsong also showed concern on their faces and spoke out to persuade them.

"I practice martial arts dual cultivation, and my physical and mental power are stronger than ordinary people. Don't worry."

Zhou Tong said casually, but was still thinking about the problem just now.

The few chatted for a while and then left.

Zhou Tong returned to his residence, his expression flashed, and he directly penetrated into the quiet room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and his mind immediately fell into his mind.

Looking at the blue stone mill, Zhou Tong thought about the third level of artistic conception and looked forward to his reaction.

Before, when Zhou Tong reached the limit of martial arts, he didn't know where the road ahead was.

At that time, his mind moved, and the blue stone mill seemed to be able to sense what he was thinking. Soon, he pointed out three seals of blood, bone and qi, allowing him to break through the fog and find out the way ahead.

Later, he helped him deduce the Wanxiang Honourable Movement.

Zhou Tong believes that this blue stone mill will definitely not disappoint him.

Sure enough, soon, the blue stone mill trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound, and faint light shot out.

Light gathered over the stone mill, and lines of strange handwriting emerged in the air like a dragon and a snake.

Zhou Tong didn't recognize the ghost-like talisman-like text, but he naturally understood its meaning as before.

"Marriage practice, breaking the three seals of the body, strengthening blood, forging bones, and refining organs. If the body is perfect, then martial arts will enter the Tao.

The way of a martial artist is not the way of heaven and earth, such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning, but the way of one’s will is the way, the belief in the heart is pointed out, and the steps under one’s feet are the way!"

The words in the sky are just an introduction.

Then, Zhou Tong felt his mind trembling, and there seemed to be shouting from ancient times in his ears. The figures of ancient martial arts powerful men appeared in his mind and disappeared without a trace.

After a moment, Zhou Tong opened his eyes again and knew the future path of martial arts.

Simply put, after the bloodline skills are superb, you need to understand a certain artistic conception, wait for the artistic conception to be strengthened step by step, complete transformation, and then be recognized by a certain mystery of the world.

After the seal of the martial arts energy, it condenses one's own martial arts will. After the will is strong to a certain extent, and then makes a breakthrough, it will condense the martial soul.

The martial soul and the mystery of heaven and earth are equal, but one is the condensation of one's own beliefs, and the other is the perception of heaven and earth.

The various martial souls are all different, which is the condensation of the martial arts path of martial arts.

In the picture that Zhou Tong just received, there are some ancient martial arts powerhouses who condensed the "guarding" martial souls, and one man is at the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

Some condense the "killing" martial soul, and the wind and thunder came out under one punch, and the space was torn apart.

"Since that's the case, it's time for me to condense my will. The will of martial arts is also divided into three levels, which corresponds to the three levels of the artistic conception of the bloodline."

Zhou Tong whispered in his heart.

"The first level of gathering the will of martial arts is to ask your heart, ask yourself the inner path of martial arts, what is the belief that you have to stick to throughout your life. Only with a firm answer can you choose a goal.

Then we will practice our own belief step by step, temper it little by little, make our will stronger little by little, and eventually transform into a martial soul."

Zhou Tong's eyes flashed, and his eyes became deeper, "So, what is my martial arts will?"

Zhou Tong whispered to himself, his mind fluctuating.

Soon, he thought of the persistence and desire for martial arts by his masters such as Alliance Master Chen, and his expectation that ordinary people can become strong people. He thought of the huge reputation he had among the secular martial artists of Qiuye County.

He remembered the sounds of no regrets before Grandmaster Jiang made a temporary call.

Many scenes flashed in Zhou Tong's mind like a revolving lantern, and soon his expression became firm.

All the people in the world are like dragons!

I hope that everyone in the world will have the possibility of becoming a strong man. This is the most solid belief that Zhou Tong has practiced martial arts since time traveling through time, and it is also the belief that deeply infected him.

Before entering Taicang Sect, he created the Thirteenth Level of Lingyun and the Sparkling Priest Technique in order to prosper martial arts and to allow ordinary people to protect themselves in front of demons.

"This is my martial arts!"

Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes, his spirit gathered unprecedentedly, and he felt his heart surging.

It is not difficult to determine the will of martial arts, because it is the source and your own heart, and it is what you are practicing.

"My martial will and my future martial soul will be named "Moving Mountain".

My lifelong journey of martial arts is to remove the great changes in the world. The decline of martial arts makes it difficult to practice this mountain that is pressing on ordinary people.

It is also to move away from ordinary people without strength and face the powerless mountain like a lamb to be slaughtered!"

Zhou Tong determined the martial arts in his heart, and felt a shock for a moment, as if a layer of fog was broken, and there was a sense of clarity all over his body.

The spirit is even more dazzling like glass.

"If the will of martial arts is established, if an ordinary person is an ordinary person, he will need to polish his will a little bit to make his will solidify and stronger.

However, with the help of a cyan stone mill, I can try to shorten the process.”

Zhou Tong thought to himself.

Just as he thought about it, the blue stone mill seemed to feel what he was thinking, and the several demons immediately gathered their strength to start pulling the mill.

The next moment, Zhou Tong felt a piercing pain coming in an instant, not acting on the body, but on the mental power.

Zhou Tong only felt that his mental power seemed to have become a entity, placed in a millstone, crushed in circles, and waves of pain came like a tide.

"ah!"

Zhou Tong believed that his ability to endure pain was not bad, but the pain from his soul made him scream in an instant.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhou Tong gritted his teeth to support him. After a while, he finally couldn't hold on. With a thought, the several slaves stopped immediately.

Zhou Tong gasped heavily, slowly opened his eyes, his face turned pale and his face was full of fatigue.

However, he could feel that his mental power had recovered from the brief destruction just now, and his spirit seemed to be a little tougher after he recovered.

“It works indeed.”

A faint hint of joy appeared in Zhou Tong's eyes.

In order to have strong strength, Zhou Tong was not afraid of pain, but was afraid that the blue stone he relied on would not work, and that would lead to his greatest advantage.

Fortunately, the blue stone mill did not disappoint him.

Whether it is to understand the artistic conception or to temper the will of martial arts, although there are very different things, one thing is the same.

It requires one's own mental power to become purer and more tenacious, so that everything can be achieved naturally.

In the next month, Zhou Tong was using demons to pull the grinding. At first, he was tortured to death every day, but later he seemed to gradually adapt to the level of pain that he became a little more relaxed.

However, the power of the blue stone grinding is very strange. Zhou Tong is tortured every time, but when he wakes up, he just feels very tired and has not suffered any substantial mental trauma.

The stone mill rotated and crushed the mental power, which seemed to be an extremely explosive method, but the blue stone mill seemed to have its own protective measures, but it was painful at the time and there were no adverse reactions in the future.

Previously, Zhou Tong killed a total of three early-stage demons and ten middle-stage demons in the Killing Cave.

Opening the seal of Qi, consuming a demon in the early stage of the extreme realm, and then practicing the five internal organs to the perfect realm, and consuming four demons in the middle stage of the extreme realm.

Only two demons in the early stage of the extreme realm and six-headed extreme realm are left.

Zhou Tong discovered that tempering the spirit consumes the power of the demons very much.

In fact, it is normal. The triple level of will is the precondition for the celestial realm, which is equivalent to an impact on a higher level. It is extremely difficult and naturally consumes a lot.

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes and a faint joy appeared on his face.

Just now, he had an enlightenment in his heart that the first level of martial arts will, and he had completed it successfully.

The price he paid was that all the remaining demons were consumed.

"Well, I told Senior Brother Yan Song before that I will not go to the Killing Cave again. Now it seems that I have to go to the Killing Cave again, otherwise I don't know when my will will be tempered."

A faint bitter smile appeared on Zhou Tong's face.

With a thought, Zhou Tong went out directly, soared into the air, and went to the mission hall again to receive the task of the executioner.

Soon, he returned to the killing cave to report.

"Didn't you say you won't come anymore? Why? You have only been practicing for a month and you have come back again." Senior Brother Yan Song looked at Zhou Tong and said in confusion.

Zhou Tong was slightly stunned, showing a hint of shame, and said, "I'm going to hide it from Senior Brother, it's not easy to make a contribution. I originally thought that my strength was already good among the outer disciples.

But after I went out to find out, I realized that I was still far from it. With my current strength, some tasks with high contribution points could not be completed at all.

In contrast, I practice martial arts as well, which is very suitable for the killing cave mission. This is the place where I make the fastest contribution point, so I had to come back with shame, which made Senior Brother Yan laugh."

Upon hearing this, Yan Song also smiled slightly and said:

"Haha, seeing your confidence before, I thought you had something to do. It turned out that a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. After going out to inquire, I realized how much I weighed and had to come back in shame."

Zhou Tong showed shame again at the right time.

"It's just right that I'm back, and the Killing Cave is also short of a good player like you." Senior Brother Yan Song said with a smile.

"Well, in addition to reporting this time, there is another thing I hope to get approval from Senior Brother Yan." Zhou Tong clasped his fists again.

"Say." Yan Song said concisely.

"I want to enter the third floor to be the executor!" Zhou Tong said slowly.
To be continued...