Chapter 3

At this moment, song Qingshu entered the state of group dialogue.

He felt that he didn't hear anything clearly, and didn't write down half a word or formula.

But a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

It was a vast starry sky, only endless darkness and emptiness, and there was nothing else.

I don't know how many years later, a nebula gradually appeared and condensed out of endless dust.

Then, the nebula continues to evolve and gradually turns into planets, stars and dark stars

Then, the black hole gradually produces and explodes, and the universe is born in destruction!

This is the true meaning of the change of stars and the way of Ling, the controller of Hongmeng.

Of course, Ling's use of this skill does not mean that others can.

The road is unique and cannot be imitated. Only the skill suitable for yourself is invincible.

It is for this reason that these heavenly emperors do not care about the leakage of their skills.

After all, they all exist at the same level. Tao has long been determined and can only be used for reference. It is impossible to completely convert each other's skill methods.

The realm of song Qingshu is far from that of Ling. Even if you listen to the voice of the avenue with your own ears, you can't understand the mystery of the stars.

But he did not get nothing, because three thousand roads lead to the same goal.

Just listening to the voice of this great road is enough to be fascinating and reach the highest level of "the unity of heaven and man".

This state is similar to the Buddha sitting under the bodhi tree and forgetting to understand the Tao, but it is more profound than it.

The human body has great treasures. In this state of "Epiphany", its original hidden treasures are developed.

Even song Qingshu didn't find that his understanding of some skills and martial arts of the original body was improving at a rocket speed.

"Wudang soft palm: Xiao Cheng"

"Wudang soft palm: Dacheng"

"Wudang soft palm: perfection"

"Wudang soft palm: Super perfection"

……

"Wudang ladder cloud column: Xiao Cheng"

"Wudang ladder cloud vertical: Dacheng"

"Wudang ladder cloud vertical: perfection"

"Wudang ladder cloud vertical: Super perfection"

……

"Shenmen thirteen Swords: Xiaocheng"

"Shenmen thirteen Swords: Dacheng"

"Shenmen thirteen Swords: perfection"

"Thirteen swords of Shenmen: derived sword meaning"

……

At this moment, in Song Qing's study, the rich aura condensed into a vortex almost visible to the naked eye and poured into his body.

This aura runs independently. According to the route of Jiuyang skill in Wudang, it gets through the twelve classics of song Qingshu, washes the marrow of the book of changes, and finally belongs to Dantian.

Song Qingshu's internal skill cultivation is also improving layer by layer at a visible speed!

"Wudang Jiuyang skill, Xiaocheng"

"Wudang Nine Yang skill, great success"

"Wudang Nine Yang skill, consummation"

"Wudang Nine Yang skill, super perfect"

……

In Wudang Jinding, an old man with white hair and beard and wearing yin-yang robe was sitting cross legged to understand the way of heaven.

Suddenly, if he felt it, he looked down the mountain with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"This direction is the courtyard where Qingshu is located?"

The next second, the old man patted the futon under his seat, like flying clouds and flying straight down the mountain tens of meters high.

……

I don't know how long it took, song Qingshu slowly opened his eyes, and six happy faces appeared in front of him.

"Qingshu, you finally wake up."

"You've slept for seven days and nights. You can't wake up. Your father is worried to death!"

"Don't talk nonsense. Who's worried about this boy!"

"Oh, brother, I'm sorry!"

……

Song Qingshu sat up, but saw that this small room was almost full of people.

The seven swordsmen of Wudang are all here except the dead five swordsmen Zhang Cuishan.

Song Qingshu got out of bed, bowed and said, "Qingshu has paid a visit to all martial uncles and met his father."

From the eyes of the seven heroes, song Qingshu can see obvious concern, just as sincere as a father to his son.

The seven heroes of Wudang are like brothers. They are not just talking.

"Foolish bastard, let your martial uncles worry," song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu and scolded him with dignity.

But the blood in those eyes had obviously betrayed him.

What other martial uncles are worried about? It is estimated that song Yuanqiao himself is the most worried about song Qingshu.

Just then, a kind voice came from outside the house: "well, Yuanqiao, as soon as Qingshu woke up, don't scold him."

The door opened and Zhang Sanfeng appeared in front of the crowd.

He stretched out his hand and put it on Song Qingshu's wrist. He felt it a little, and the color of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Wudang's Nine Yang skill was created by the poor and weak, and the limit is the first-class peak. Qingshu actually uses the Nine Yang skill to practice to the day after tomorrow!"

Zhang Sanfeng's words, like a boulder falling into the lake, immediately shocked the seven heroes.

"What! "The world after tomorrow?"

"Seven days ago, the cultivation just broke through to the second rate later stage! Now the day after tomorrow? "

"After sleeping for seven days, you break through two big realms when you wake up. What did you dream of, smelly boy? Tell me about it."

"Even the accomplishments of the seventh younger martial brother are just the day after tomorrow!"

"Doesn't that mean that the cultivation of Qingshu is catching up with us?"

……

It should be noted that there is only Zhang Sanfeng, a congenital great master in the Wulin of the Central Plains.

Since then, he has been honored as the strong one after tomorrow. Even the four great monks of Shaolin are just the realm after tomorrow.

Generally speaking, it is a rare pride to reach the state of the day after tomorrow before the age of 40.

And song Qingshu, now in his early twenties, has reached such a high level.

What's more shocking is that he was only a second rate realm.

One dream seven days, even break two big realms, directly promote the realm the day after tomorrow, and you can scare people to death if you say it.

Even, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say a word in his heart.

He suspected that if song Qingshu had not been given the Nine Yang skill of Wudang, but the pure Yang limitless skill he created at the age of 50.

Maybe the boy has rushed to the triple heaven the day after tomorrow, which is comparable to the leaders of the six sects!

It's shocking!

"Qing Shu, have you ever dreamed of anything special in your seven days and seven nights?"

Seven days and seven nights!

Listening to Zhang Sanfeng and the seven heroes of Wudang, song Qingshu felt a little confused.

Before, he listened to the voice of the road and watched the evolution of the stars. He thought it would be less than half an hour.

As a result, in real life, seven days and seven nights have passed!

Moreover, when the QQ group was opened, Ling, the controller of Hongmeng, was still preaching with great interest and didn't mean to stop at all.

No wonder it is said in the novel that those bigwigs have been closed for thousands of years.

In this way, it's reasonable!

To calm the shock in her heart, Song Qing began to think about how to answer Zhang Sanfeng and the seven heroes.

I can't say anything about QQ group.

But he had to think of a perfect explanation for such a big change.

After all, ordinary people sleep for seven days, let alone break through the realm. It's good not to starve to death.

Yes!

Song Qingshu had an idea: "I dare not hide Shizu. Qing Shu dreamed of Zhenwu emperor these seven days."

"In the dream, Emperor Zhenwu was opening up the stars and developing the starry universe. Qingshu looked at it. Somehow he became fascinated and just woke up."