After entering the Pangu Creation Spirit Pool, a wonderful feeling emerged from the milky-white liquid. Pure and wonderful energy seeped into his body through his skin and flowed through his meridians and blood vessels.
After this wonderful energy entered his body, his genes, cells, and bones all had a sense of joy and excitement. It was as if a child who had been away from his mother for many years had returned to his mother's body. There was an indescribable excitement and throbbing.
Ye Chen felt that all the cells in his body were involuntarily wriggling on their own. It was as if millions of small hammers were massaging his body. His body was indescribably comfortable.
"Is this the effect of the Creation Spirit Pool?" Ye Chen muttered to himself. He could feel that something in his body was rapidly transforming. It was as if something special in his cells and genes was being squeezed out.
Ye Chen sank his body completely into the Creation Spirit Pool. He sat cross-legged in the pool and soaked his body in the spring water. At his level, even if he did not need the supply of oxygen, his bodily functions would not be affected. This was because the divine power in his body was rich in oxygen.
As long as his divine power was not exhausted, his body would not suffocate due to lack of oxygen.
Time passed...
Ye Chen's body was still rapidly transforming. However, his state of mind gradually calmed down. He felt the various changes in his body. However, he was not moved at all. It was as if he was looking at another body.
"I wonder when it will end..." Ye Chen thought to himself. He did not waste his time. He immediately activated the Secret Manual of the Ancestral Dragon in his body and rapidly refined and digested the energy in his heart.
As he refined the energy in his heart and rapidly strengthened his body, Ye Chen thought about the various secret manuals in his body. Now that he had cultivated the Heaven Blind Secret Manual to the peak, it could increase his combat power by 100 times. If he continued to study it, he would only become more familiar with it. There would not be any substantial improvement.
Ye Chen thought of the Nine Palace Secret Manual. Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through his mind. "The Nine Palace Secret Manual was a secret manual created by the Yanshen Emperor when he was looking at his own palace countless years ago. It already has such power. I wonder if I can create a secret manual with my current state of mind?"
Thinking of this, Ye Chen's heart pounded wildly, and he felt an irrepressible sense of excitement.
"Back on Earth, there was no shortage of talented people who could create their own secret manuals, such as Taiji Fist, Xingyi Fist, and so on. All of them could increase one's combat ability by one or two times, or even four or five times. A grandmaster of Taiji Fist could easily fight seven or eight well-trained soldiers bare-handed!"
"With my current ability, I should be able to create one too."
Ye Chen pondered deeply in his heart for a moment, and then he immediately stopped hesitating and quickly immersed his mind in order to attain the state of mental travel.
This state of mind was a state of meditation recorded in Taoist secret manuals on Earth. In Western culture, meditation was also divided into several levels, such as initial meditation, deep meditation, selflessness, and so on.
After his mind traveled to the Great Void, Ye Chen could no longer feel the existence of his body. His mind seemed to be flying in the vast starry sky, unrestrained and free.
There was once a great man who said that where the feet could not reach, the eyes could reach. Where the eyes could not reach, the mind could reach.
At this moment, Ye Chen's mind was completely immersed in a strange state. The scenes that he had seen before were replayed in his mind like a movie …
Being born, learning to speak, walking …
Going to primary school, secondary school, university …
Going through the apocalypse, coming to ancient times, struggling all the way …
It seemed very short, but in fact, every detail of his life seemed to be replaying in front of his eyes. He quietly comprehended, and when he looked at the past again, he had a different feeling in his heart.
Wind, thunder, rain, light, darkness …
Flowers, trees, the four seasons alternating …
Flowers blooming and wilting, people dying and coming back to life …
All the scenes replayed in his mind. His own comprehension accumulated bit by bit, increasing bit by bit, and he was unaware of the passage of time …
Ye Chen silently sensed, as if he wanted to capture something from these things.
While he was comprehending, the secret manual of the Ancestral Dragon in his body was also operating on its own. The energy in his heart slowly flowed and was constantly being refined, becoming nourishment for the improvement of his physique.
While Ye Chen was cultivating with his eyes closed, he didn't notice that in the clothes he had taken off at the edge of the Fortune Spirit Pool, there was a flash of light in the space between the inner layers of the clothes. Then, a little rabbit with the fur of a snow leopard crawled out.
The little white rabbit crawled out of the clothes. Its big black eyes flickered as it looked around. When it saw that there was no one around, it could not help but feel a little puzzled. It tilted its head and thought for a while before shaking its little head. It did not think about such a profound question, and its gaze fell on the Creation Spirit Pool in front of it.
Fragrant!
Its nose twitched, and its eyes became a little bright. Its fat and soft little body gently crawled a few steps and came to the edge of the Creation Spirit Pool. Then, it carefully and tentatively stretched out its forelimbs to touch the spring water of the Creation Spirit Pool.
The touch was ice-cold!
However, it moaned comfortably. Its eyes narrowed, and the corners of its mouth curled up. It seemed to feel an indescribable comfort from the bottom of its heart. It savored the aftertaste for a while, then lowered its head. Its little body slowly crawled into the Creation Spirit Pool, and its snow-white fur was immediately wet. Its little body floated on the surface of the Creation Spirit Pool, like a little puppy, playing back and forth.
If someone was there, they would be stunned to find that the thin layer of white mist-like gas above the Creation Spirit Pool was rapidly gathering towards the little white rabbit's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if its little body was a big black hole, constantly swallowing everything around it.
…
"Four seasons change …"
"Autumn plants … This is the way of life and death."
Ye Chen realized in his heart that the sunrise and sunset, the high mountains and flowing water, and so on, were all natural laws that belonged to the level of the God Realm. For example, the blossoming of iron trees and the sprouting of stones were all the way of life, and it was a technique that high-level Gods had to master.
Ye Chen unconsciously frowned and pondered over the many realizations in his heart. At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He remembered that not long ago, Shaohao took him to the Monster Building.
Standing on the observation platform …
As far as the eye could see!
The beautiful scenery of the entire city could be seen. This beautiful scenery could not be seen anywhere else because of … the angle!
The angle!
Ye Chen seemed to have grasped a trace of inspiration. His eyes glowed with a blazing light, and he quickly thought in this direction frantically.
What is it? What is it? What is it?!
He thought desperately in his heart. Suddenly, he was stunned and thought of an idea. Everything, any move, needs an angle!
If the angle is not good, the attack power and defense power will be greatly reduced.
The so-called angle is the line that cuts into the target.
There are curved angles, right angles, and so on in different directions and different angles.
Ye Chen gradually felt as if the clouds and mist had been lifted to reveal the moon. Just like a spear, its weakest point is about six to eight millimeters below the place where the spear and iron rod are smelted. This is the place where the spear head and iron rod are smelted, and the vibration caused by the smelting of the spear head and iron rod causes this place to become the weakest point!
If ordinary people think that the weakest point is the place where the spear head and iron rod are welded, then they are gravely mistaken. This is because the metal at the welded place is the closest. Of course, this is excluding products with extremely poor technology or perfunctory workmanship.
All of this, in the end, depends on the angle!
Ye Chen smiled in his heart. As long as the angle is right, I can hit the nail on the head and hit the nail on the head!
He imagined that he was holding a saber in his hand and waving it slowly. As he waved it, he pondered and felt the trajectory of the saber in his heart.
I can do this here …
I can cut into this one side. I see. This is straight here …
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the speed of the saber in his hand became faster and faster.
… …
Pangu Mountain Range, on top of a beautiful mountain peak, on the edge of a cliff, a beautiful figure in fluttering white clothes was sitting on the edge of the cliff, staring into the distance … …
There, there were misty clouds and blue sky.
She stared for a long time, then suddenly gritted her teeth and silently lowered her head. Looking at the bottomless valley under her feet, there was a faint light in her eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.
After a long time, she slowly stood up and strolled along the mountain path back to the main hall in front of the mountain. At the entrance of the main hall, a few guards respectfully said, "Greetings, master."
Bai Yijun's expression was calm and elegant. He nodded slightly and walked into the house. In the courtyard, he went around an arched door, passed through a corridor, and came to a simple wooden room.
He slowly opened the door. The sunlight shone in from behind and shone into the room. In the light, fine dust could be seen floating in the air.
This wooden room was extremely spacious and filled with wooden shelves. On each wooden shelf, there was an exquisite and small wooden doll placed on the shelf.
She slowly walked over and reached out to touch these dolls. Her eyes were filled with endless nostalgia. If one looked carefully, they would find that these dolls were the same person, but their expressions were different. Some were sad, some were cold, some were smiling, and so on.
As usual, after looking around, she walked to a chair at the side and picked up an uncarved white wood on the table. She picked up a carving knife and slowly carved it.
One knife, one knife.
On the wood, she carved the figure that was once engraved in her heart … …
Her fingers were slender and very nimble. Her carving speed was not fast or slow. With a kind of quiet rhythm, she slowly carved.
During the time when Ye Chen was away, every time she missed him, she would come here and carve the wood into one figure after another. Every time she saw a wood carving take shape, she seemed to be able to feel a little familiarity from it, and thus soothed her pain of yearning.
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