Chu Honglin nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, this kind of courage is what makes my Chu family man!"

He suddenly punched out.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly felt a bright and dazzling light shining in front of his eyes, and he was so dazzled that he couldn't look straight at it.

After being in a trance for a moment, he immediately woke up and punched to meet him.

The fist mark met the bright light in the air, and then he flew backwards with a "bang".

Flying out of Qingfeng Cliff, flying away from Daguangming Peak.

His body was as stiff as a stone in the air, unable to move.

The power in the bright light group was so powerful and blazing that it almost scorched him.

The yin and yang fish in his Dantian reversed course and exhaled a stream of clear breath, desperately trying to dissolve the fiery aura in his body.

It's like pouring glasses of water on a blazing campfire, with little effect.

It wasn't until he flew a hundred meters away and started to fall that the fiery aura in his body disappeared.

It seems that it was just an illusion before, and the body is clean and there is no residue at all.

The Yin-Yang fish reversed its direction, and its breath surged out, stopping its falling figure.

Invisible strength emerged from the soles of his feet, supporting him and returning to Qingfeng Cliff.

He landed on Qingfeng Cliff again and looked at Chu Honglin who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Chu Honglin said: "Can you see clearly?"

Chu Zhiyuan was thoughtful.

He kept replaying the previous scene in his mind, and his super sense kept zooming in to observe and experience it carefully.

Not only the details of Chu Honglin's movements, but also the details of the Great Bright Fist's moves, the surge of power of the Great Bright Fist, and the inner strength of the Great Bright Fist are all clearly visible under the super-sensory hole light.

Through these details, he reversed the trance state of Da Guangming Fist.

He compared it with his own Great Light Fist.

When you enter the artistic conception, there will be fist seals when you use the Great Bright Fist. When you transform into the artistic conception, the fist seals will be doubled.

As for being in a state of trance, he has no idea, and he doesn't even know what trance is.

In the Great Light Fist that enters the divine realm, the fist seal is transformed into light, and it is as bright as a small sun.

Is this an expression of boxing strength? Is it a manifestation of power?

However, the energy of Da Guangming Quan is very gentle in the body, refreshing and refreshing, without any burning sensation.

Chu Honglin's fist landed on his body, but it was hot and fierce.

The Fourth Prince's Great Light Fist Power was only warm upon contact.

There is no change in the mental method of promoting movement, but the intensity of the punch produced increases in heat and brightness.

Just relying on the proficiency of the mental method will not succeed, the key lies in the cooperation of the spirit.

What is God?

He feels this is the key among the keys.

The original owner was not clear about the concept of god in martial arts.

I've only heard of being able to become a god, but I don't know what a god is.

The transformation of martial arts and the transformation of inner strength and mental skills. Do the two gods have the same meaning?

"Uncle Fifteen, what is a god?" Chu Zhiyuan asked, "How can one become a god?"

"The spirit is the marrow." Chu Honglin said: "Once you have mastered the art of transforming your mind, you will be able to understand the shape of light. The next step is to go deep into the light and figure out what light is and where the essence of light is."

Chu Zhiyuan thought thoughtfully: "God is the marrow——

Seeing that he didn't understand anything about this, Chu Honglin couldn't help but feel pity.

The life of the ninth prince was indeed miserable. He didn't look like a prince at all, but more like an abandoned son.

It just so happens that he has such peerless qualifications.

"Let's just talk to you together," he said slowly: "The spirit is the soul, and the void is the beginning."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly: "Thank you, Uncle Fifteen!"

"You have mastered the art of transforming your mind in a short period of time, and your understanding is naturally very high." Chu Honglin said: "These thirteen words are enough. You have to understand the rest by yourself. Everyone's understanding is different. I said it too much."

Too much will be a hindrance to you and will lead you into a ditch."

"Yes." Chu Zhiyuan believed what he said.

There is no need for Uncle Fifteen to lie to himself.

These thirteen words were already extremely mysterious and important, making him full of inspiration.

It is the fused magical beads that work wonders.

He has been chewing on the four words "The God, the Marrow", and his insights about the Great Light Fist are constantly pouring out.

What is the marrow? It is the deepest and the deepest.

The deepest part of the Great Light Fist is light. What is light?

Is it pure, is it untainted, is it bright, is it the opposite of darkness?

Many spiritual lights were flashing, and all kinds of thoughts came to me.

He dealt with them one by one, analyzed them one by one, and did not miss any one.

Many auras and thoughts pushed him, making him understand the essence of the Great Light Fist more and more deeply.

He was as motionless as a statue, except for his eyes that flickered endlessly.

The sun moved from the center to the west, and then moved further and further, turning into the setting sun and illuminating the Daguangming Peak, turning the Daguangming Peak into a magnificent golden peak.

The two inner court guards saw that he remained motionless, and Chu Honglin stood motionless with his hands behind his hands, so they did not interrupt him rashly and remained as motionless as two statues.

Like four statues standing quietly under the sunset.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly raised his head and punched Chu Honglin.

A bright light appeared in the void.

Chu Honglin punched to meet him.

A bright light appeared, brighter and more solid than Chu Zhiyuan's.

Chu Zhiyuan's bright light seemed a little scattered, a little dim, and dwarfed by the others.

Two lights collide.

"Bang!"

White snow exploded in all directions,

Snowflakes were flying and falling.

Chu Zhiyuan stood there with a calm expression.

Chu Honglin looked at Chu Zhiyuan in surprise, as if he was seeing a peerless treasure.

Chu Zhiyuan fell into deep thought.

After a moment he shook his head, somewhat dissatisfied.

I've only scratched the surface of it, and haven't really mastered it yet.

Chu Honglin sighed: "He is really a martial arts wizard.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

"It took me a month to transform my mind into trance." Chu Honglin said, "I'm already a genius praised by everyone. It took you half a day, and you're really—"

He sighed: "I thought I was the fastest and no one could beat me."

He has extremely high qualifications and excellent understanding, and can be described as a martial arts wizard.

If he had not been young and had weak cultivation at that time, he might not have been denied the throne.

I thought that the princes of this generation were not as good as the previous generation and that they were all mediocre.

I never expected that such a monster would suddenly appear, with such amazing qualifications.

It is not uncommon for people to have enlightenment after death, but enlightenment does not happen out of thin air.

It was obvious that his qualifications were already amazing, but they were ignored.

The royal brother is really willful. Such a prodigy is sent to the Phoenix Dynasty to be an attached horse. There is nothing more outrageous than this.

His mind was spinning, and he said in a deep voice: "Take another punch from me!"

He punched out, and once again there was a ball of dazzling brilliance.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his fist, and a bright, condensed light came forward to greet him.

"Bang!"

Snow is flying and the wind is howling.

"Bang!"

"Bang!

After more than a dozen punches, the light exerted by Chu Zhiyuan became brighter and brighter, becoming purer and purer.

It seemed like it went from a ten-watt light bulb to a hundred degrees, and then to two hundred degrees.

Just by looking at its brightness, you can feel its burning heat.

Chu Zhiyuan was immersed in it.

The super sense has been analyzing in Dongzhao, and his extremely fast thinking allows him to constantly correct himself, change himself, and gain deeper understanding.

Brighter, purer, and faster, he felt that he was transforming into a god.

But by this time, the sun had completely set.

"Stop it and continue tomorrow." Chu Honglin took a step back and stopped: "It is more efficient to practice the Great Light Fist under the sun. Without the sun, there is no need to practice."

Chu Zhiyuan's eyes were burning, and he didn't feel tired at all. Instead, he became more and more trembling. He cupped his fists and gave a deep salute: "Thank you, Uncle Fifteen!"

Chu Honglin waved his hand: "I will teach them in the morning and come over in the afternoon."

As he spoke, he waved his hands and drifted away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!