The Devils of the Heavens Begins from Jackie Chan's Adventures

Chapter 325 Freedom and Perfection

Jiang Ming sat alone in the void, thinking about what power was. Energy kept appearing and disappearing in his hands. The void shook when he punched.

"If I don't feel comfortable with my power, how can I feel comfortable with my power?"

Jiang Ming thought about this issue. This issue was very important.

Is the power of space comfortable? But he feels uncomfortable when using the power of space, because he is manipulating.

Is the energy in his body free? It also seemed to be comfortable, but he felt uncomfortable when using it.

There seems to be a contradiction between freedom and discomfort. If you want to use the power of freedom without feeling comfortable, how to solve this problem?

Jiang Ming thought about this problem, wandering aimlessly in the universe, looking at the stars around him, looking at the empty universe, empty and natural.

Jiang Ming landed on a primitive planet and looked at the lush plants and active animals around him. The animals stepped aside in fear after seeing him.

Jiang Ming murmured: "This is unnatural, this is uncomfortable."

Jiang Ming's figure disappeared in the frightened eyes of the animals. Jiang Ming appeared on another planet, desert, Gobi, ocean, forest, and his figure was walking alone.

One day, two days, three days...

Jiang Ming was constantly observing everything, feeling all the Qi and energy. He was looking for things and the meaning of freedom.

He is not at ease, or his power is not at ease. He and his power are like a warrior holding a weapon. He uses it well, but it is not good enough. He is a first-class warrior, but not a master. He Without the intention of the grandmaster, every sword swung by the master is a move, and the sword he swung is just a move.

Jiang Ming was lying on the sea, his body floating on the sea like a piece of driftwood. The sea is free, and so are the waves. Everything is moving, and freedom is not static.

So why can he be the sea? Isn't every move he makes unnatural? He raised his hands when he wanted to, and raised his legs when he wanted to. It was natural and coordinated, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Why is he uncomfortable with his power?

Why is strength a weapon? It can't be him. It's as simple as drinking a glass of water, without even thinking, almost instinctive.

He felt that his body was a little strange, but also a little familiar. He was observing his body like a third party. When he deliberately controlled it, it became unnatural. If he didn't control it, it would be easy. Everything was done by himself.

The body doesn't need him to control it.

Once this absurd idea appears, it is difficult to contain it.

"My body doesn't need to be controlled by me. My body doesn't need to be controlled by me!"

"I am my body!"

Jiang Ming's consciousness returned to his body, but at this moment he had a completely different idea. His mind and heart were one, and this was meaning. If he didn't control everything, it would happen on its own, but this was far from enough.

Power is also his intention, an extension of his will. As long as he wants it, it should be like his drinking water, rather than deliberately controlling it.

He is one of all things, and everything about him should be natural. Even if he is moving or still, a shackles seem to be opened.

Forgetting the power he possesses, swinging a sword is just a swing, and punching is just a punch. He is all things, and all things are him. A mysterious and mysterious feeling appears on him. Why can others avoid attacks? Can't they avoid them in the first place?

Wind, air currents, fluctuations, and dangers all tell you to stay away, right? Why can't you avoid it?

"Hahaha, I understand, I am comfortable when I am comfortable!"

Jiang Ming's body flew into the sky. At this moment, Jiang Ming's face was full of excitement, but it felt very natural. He smiled when he was happy. How natural. Jiang Ming's aura at this moment seemed to be integrated with Tiandi 1. Even though he was there, his aura could not be felt, but his power was extremely strong, and every move was filled with power.

"Is this the ultimate meaning of freedom? I am freedom, and the ultimate intention controls the power of freedom."

Jiang Ming now only feels that everything is extremely simple. He can exert every ounce of strength to the extreme, and even reflect the world.

The ultimate meaning of freedom is a skill, but it is not a skill. Everyone understands it differently. If Wukong realizes the ultimate meaning, then what he realizes is the intention of heaven and man.

If he wants to avoid attacks, everything will tell him, and his body will automatically dodge as if it is alive. This has nothing to do with self-esteem and pride, but how you control and use power.

Jiang Ming exited the state of freedom. He had already experienced this state, and he didn't have to worry about forgetting it later. Just like riding a bicycle, you won't forget it once you master the sense of balance.

Although he can't achieve the same normal state of freedom and perfection as Weiss, his freedom and freedom are perfect after being turned on.

And the more you adapt to the state of freedom, your body will slowly move closer to this state, until you become completely accustomed to it and become normal.

Jiang Ming felt the power in his body. The practice of destroying divine power seemed to have been completed automatically just now. Everything seemed so natural.

Now he is no different from those Gods of Destruction, and is even stronger. As long as he is fully adapted to his freedom, it is not difficult to defeat Beerus.

Jiang Ming looked at the planet in the distance and exhaled. The next moment, the planet turned into dust and disappeared. Jiang Ming looked at all this without any fluctuation in his mood.

"This is the right thing!"

By mastering the power to the extreme, each strike can exert double the power, which makes it much easier to fight Beerus, instead of relying on forceful consumption of power.

Jiang Ming returned to the God of Destruction, and Weiss smiled slightly when he saw Jiang Ming's state. This should be a success. It is difficult to say that the ultimate intention of freedom is difficult to say, and it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult. Even mortals can master the ultimate intention of freedom.

"Looks like you've got it!"

Jiang Ming nodded: "Thank you for your guidance during this time."

"No need to thank you for life. Just leave more food for me. After all, it won't be that easy to eat those things after you leave."

Jiang Ming was not surprised that Weiss saw that he was leaving and asking for help. With the angel possessing great power in his long life, all that was left was enjoyment.

Jiang Ming waved his hand, and a space-time channel appeared in the sky. Countless food fell down. Weiss opened the space of the staff and quickly took the food in.

Weiss looked at the food in the staff and had never felt so satisfied.

"Are you really going to leave? In fact, if there is a God of Destruction who wants to retire, I can recommend you."

"Thank you, but I don't have much interest in the God of Destruction. I have my own way to go!"

"Oh well!"

Jiang Ming almost believed it when he saw Weiss' regretful expression. It was obvious that he couldn't bear to part with those delicious foods. Without him, another source of delicious food would be missing.

Jiang Ming took out a few cookbooks and handed them to Weiss: "If you don't have any food, you can try what's on the recipe. Angels are bored anyway!"

Weiss opened the cookbook and looked at the pattern on it, his eyes lit up.

Jiang Ming smiled slightly, how could a bored angel resist the temptation of cooking.

(End of this chapter)