Granny Haitang smiled: "My mother-in-law is just a weapon spirit. How do you know about their existence at that level? Most of what I told you before were rumors from later generations of monks and some guesses made after investigating with myself. I can only take it as such.

Just listen to the gossip."

After saying that, she flew down from the top of Sword Mountain and said: "Hongchen, there is no need to take action anymore, you can't fight him."

The woman in red, who was called "Red Dust", was panting from exhaustion, and the holy energy in her body was completely exhausted. After sheathing her sword and standing still, she still maintained an arrogant posture to prevent her weak side from being exposed.

Zhang Ruochen's real body flew down and merged with his clone.

"Mother-in-law, who is he?" Zhang Hongchen asked.

Granny Haitang glanced at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Tell her yourself!"

Granny Haitang left the seventh floor of Jiange.

Zhang Ruochen looked at the now slim woman in front of him, and seemed to see Ling Feiyu dressed in red standing in the snow again. At that time, Ling Feiyu was like half of his master, teaching him the way of swordsmanship in the snow.

Perhaps due to the influence of Zhang Ruochen's thoughts, the world where the seventh-story tower is located actually received heavy snowfall, which was blowing and freezing.

A thought can affect the weather and environment.

Zhang Ruochen reached into the void, and immediately, the jade sword originally held in Zhang Hongchen's hand appeared in his hand.

Zhang Ruochen holds the sword in his right hand and touches the sword body with his left hand.

A flick of the finger.

"Snapped!"

The jade sword was broken into pieces and fell to the ground.

Zhang Hongchen was shocked and angry, and said: "What...are you doing? Who are you?"

Being able to break the king's holy weapon with one finger, this person is probably not just an ordinary great saint.

"How can a sword with such a low grade be worthy of a swordsman like you?"

Zhang Ruochen made a vertical stroke with his finger, breaking through the space barrier of "The Picture of the Sixth Patriarch's Interpretation of Zen", opening a door to space, and said: "I also have a sword mountain here. There are countless famous swords in the mountain, and there are also unparalleled opportunities. Do you dare?

Go into the mountains and try?"

Zhang Hongchen looked at the door of space in front of him and saw that the inside of the door was vast and indistinct, and the sword intent fluctuated strongly.

Faintly, you can see an ancient mountain standing inside, with all kinds of sword soldiers stationed on the mountain.

"Why don't you dare?"

Zhang Hongchen took a step forward, then stamped his feet and said harsh words: "If I can't find a satisfactory sword in the mountain, you'd better give me a king's holy weapon sword. Otherwise, no matter you

Anyone who destroys the sword will pay the due price."

"Whoosh!"

Like a red leaf, she rushed through the door of space.

Zhang Ruochen smiled, sat down on the ground, and took out a tortoise shell the size of a basin.

The tortoise shell is engraved with ancient characters and some strange patterns.

It is the "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong" of the Liang Yi Sect.

"Without Yang, Yin cannot be born; without Yin, Yang cannot be transformed."

Zhang Ruochen read out the first sentence of the general outline of "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong", and then used his mental power to interpret the ancient text and understand it carefully.

"When the sky and the earth first opened, they were chaotic and without anything, so they were infinite. The clear air upward was the sky, and the turbid air downward was the earth. The sky was yang, and the earth was yin."

"Wuji produces Tai Chi, and Tai Chi produces Liangyi."

"The two rites are yin and yang, heaven and earth, black and yellow, heaven and earth, spring and autumn, everything in the world is unchanged and changes. It becomes yin, and it does not change into yang."

…

Zhang Ruochen studied it carefully and found that his Wuji Divine Way and the Taoist cultivation path did have many things in common.

According to Taoist understanding, Wuji is emptiness, Taiji is circle, and Liangyi is black and white, which are consistent with the evolution process of heaven and earth.

Everything in the world has Yin and Yang.

The sky is yang and the earth is yin.

Reality is yang, deficiency is yin.

Bright is yang, dark is yin.

Thunder and lightning are yang, rain and snow are yin.

After some enlightenment, Zhang Ruochen solved countless doubts in his heart. He understood that there is no Tao without attributes in the world, and all have yin and yang.

The way of truth is Yang.

The path of nothingness is Yin.

The original way is always Yang.

As he continued reading, Zhang Ruochen realized more and more, and the Tai Chi circle automatically appeared and rotated around his body.

In Tai Chi, there are tens of thousands of Tao rules, chaos, chaos, and chaos, creating a prototype universe.

The Tao of Yang attribute rises upward.

The Tao of Yin attribute sinks downward.

However, there are tens of thousands of Tao, not only with yin and yang attributes, but also with other attributes. To achieve the balance of yin and yang is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Just as the heaven and earth were formed, they suddenly collapsed.

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting between heaven and earth, suffered a backlash and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Sure enough, it's not that simple. Knowing Yin and Yang doesn't mean that you can unify Yin and Yang and evolve the two rituals."

Zhang Ruochen held the tortoise shell in his hand and continued to meditate.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes again, and there was a white figure beside him.

Chi Yao was dressed in white clothes, her body unstained by dirt, like a pear blossom standing in the wind and snow, and said: "How about it, can comprehending "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong" help you to improve your cultivation to a higher level?"

Zhang Ruochen was not surprised at all that she would appear here and said: "I have some insights, but "Tai Chi Xiantian Gong" should only be a partial fragment of "Xiantian Dao Method". It mainly records martial arts practice, not enlightenment."

"After a long period of enlightenment, a person's heart will gradually become sharp, boiling, and full of fighting spirit. But what I need now is not this, but to be able to calm down and learn something of my own through the insights of the sages.

."

""Tai Chi Xiantian Gong" is of no use to me anymore!"

Chi Yao said: "It seems that you had some problems with your cultivation, so you had to return to Kunlun Realm."

Zhang Ruochen heard the implication, stood up and said: "There are too many people and things in Kunlun Realm that I care about, and they will eventually come back."

Chi Yao, with a majestic and sharp temperament, looked at the sky and said: "Although "Innate Taoism" is one of the six great books in the Kunlun world, it was incomplete during the catastrophic change of Tai Chi Tao in ancient times. Except for

The Taiji Taoist General Altar, Liangyi Sect, Four Symbols Sect, and Bagua Sect all possess some of the fragments. If you want, I can borrow all the fragments."

Zhang Ruochen said: "My identity cannot be made public, so it is best for you to come forward."

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa..."

Chi Yao was still standing on the seventh floor of the sword pavilion, but three spiritual thoughts condensed and flew to the three major directions of Kunlun Realm like meteors.

With her current level of cultivation and status, and her influence in the Kunlun world, the Taoist masters of Taiji Tao, the Four Symbol Sect, and the Bagua Sect will naturally send the books to her after receiving the divine message. There is no need to go there in person.

Pick.

Chi Yao saw the space door hanging behind Zhang Ruochen and said: "Hongchen's qualifications are very high, and his future achievements will never be low. If you return to Kunlun Realm, I can regard their mother and daughter as a family. No matter what Ling Feiyu can do in the future

Even if I can't survive the divine calamity, I will regard the world of mortals as my own daughter."

"I'm not forcing you to return to Kunlun Realm now!"

"I know that Emperor Ming is still imprisoned in the Temple of Destiny, and you have your helplessness. I'm just afraid that when you marry Princess Rakshasa or Bai Qing'er in the future, you forget that there is a home in Kunlun Realm."

Who says passionate people are always annoyed by ruthless people?

A passionate person, what more troubles than this?

Zhang Ruochen knew that his current troubles were all caused by himself and he could not blame anyone. He only hated himself because he was not practicing the "Three Corpses Refining Way" so that there would be three Zhang Ruochen.

One is in Kunlun Realm, one is in Hell Realm, and one is in Xinghuantian.

However, it seems that it is still not enough...

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen remained silent, Chi Yao knew that she could not control her emotions. A soft color appeared on her cold face and she said: "Before coming, Kunlun said that this time we can finally reunite as a family. Between heaven and hell,

It’s really too far away, and the starry sky is so vast that it’s hard for the gods to cross over. It’s not easy to come back just once. Bring Kong Le and Hongchen with you, and let’s have a good family reunion?”

Zhang Ruochen looked at her picturesque face, which looked nothing like the mother of two children, and said with a smile: "Now that we have returned to the Kunlun world, the family naturally wants to have a good gathering."

Chi Yao said: "Before coming, I went to the North Cliff of Shushan and met Danqing. This year, let's celebrate the New Year together!"

Zhang Ruochen's heart was slightly shaken, and he always felt that there was something in Chi Yao's words.

What is her intention in doing this?

"By the way, there is another big thing I want to tell you."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "What's the big deal?"
To be continued...