The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 16
Chapter 16
Ling Hantian was completely immersed in cultivation, sitting for a whole day, like a sculpture.

If he could not feel the long breath in his body, Ling Bo almost thought that Ling Hantian had turned into a zombie.

During this period, Ling Zhan came twice, but seeing Ling Hantian immersed in a unique cultivation mood, he left alone.

"The frequency of life is really miraculous, and the realm of practicing thousands of times is also extremely mysterious. If I hadn't entered into a unique comprehension, I'm afraid it would be impossible to adjust the frequency of all the cells in the body to the same level."

Ling Hantian slowly opened his eyes, exhaled heavily, and sighed: "I don't know if I can still enter into this strange comprehension in future practice, but the experience of this comprehension should be enough for me to explore and work hard. Thousands of essentials."

Standing up, Ling Hantian was surprised that his whole body didn't feel stiff at all, and he had been sitting like this for a whole day without moving.

According to common sense, this would lead to poor qi and blood in the body and stiff muscles, but now instead of feeling a little stiff, there is an extremely comfortable and transparent feeling.

"Adjusting the frequency of life can actually dredge qi and blood and increase muscle activity. This is simply amazing. The human body is indeed the most amazing thing in the world."

Ling Hantian was sighing, the door was pushed open, Ling Zhan walked in with steady steps, Ling Bo bowed slightly, and exited the room.

"Tian'er, you injured Ling Jian in such a high-profile way, even my father was very surprised, but you did it in such a high-profile manner."

Ling Zhan sat casually by the bed, and said to Ling Hantian straight to the point.

Ling Zhan's concern warmed Ling Hantian's heart, he smiled lightly and comforted him.

"Father, my son is determined to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts. If you are so timid in doing things in a small Ling family, how can you enter the Tianxuanwu Academy, or even enter a higher level."

"Warriors who cultivate martial arts are fighting for their lives against the sky, but they want to have a clear idea. Ling Jian strikes first, and I fight back. I don't think there is anything wrong with doing this."

"Hey," Ling Zhan took a deep look at Ling Hantian and let out a long sigh.

"Tian'er, ever since you challenged Ling Sen to a martial arts duel, my father knew that you have embarked on a completely different life."

"In the future, there will be countless winds and rains. It is impossible for your father to be by your side all the time. You must be cautious in everything and learn to endure. You need to know that rigidity is extremely fragile."

Ling Zhanyu's earnest care made Ling Hantian feel like countless warm currents flowed through his heart.

He bowed deeply to his father Ling Zhan, expressing his respect in his heart, and said sincerely: "Father's teachings, children will always remember them in their hearts."

"Well," Ling Zhan patted Ling Hantian's head lovingly, and said with a smile, "I'm watching you immersed in a kind of epiphany today, how did you feel at that time?"

"Enlightenment?" Although Ling Hantian has been cultivating hard, he still lacks some basic common sense, and briefly described: "At that time, my child only felt that my body had become extremely clear, and my body was automatically cultivating and comprehending."

Ling Strategy pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Tian'er, if Weifu's guess is correct, you should also have comprehended a magical artistic conception, just like Ling Sen comprehending the artistic conception of fire."

"What?" Ling Hantian was startled, he didn't expect that he would comprehend a kind of artistic conception unintentionally.

You must know that because Ling Sen had comprehended a certain artistic conception that day, he was hailed by the ancestors of the Ling family as a peerless genius who surpassed Ling Tianyang, the arrogance of the Ling family, and enjoyed the supreme treatment in the Ling family.

"However, your artistic conception seems to be only helpful for cultivation, not like Ling Sen's artistic conception of fire, which can increase combat power."

After all, Ling Zhan is the head of the clan, with rich experience, he pointed out Ling Hantian's artistic conception and the function of artistic conception.

"Doesn't that mean that my mood is not as good as Ling Sen's?" Ling Hantian frowned, slightly disappointed.

"Your emptiness artistic conception and Ling Sen's fire artistic conception have their own strengths. There is no saying that one is better than the other. The key lies in personal use."

Ling Zhan shook his head, denied Ling Hantian's statement, and said enviously with infinite longing in his eyes.

"It was recorded in ancient books that a peerless power in the human race sat under the bodhi tree for seven to forty-nine days, comprehended seven artistic concepts, and rose in the sky during the day, which became a good story."

"Seven moods?"

Ling Hantian was deeply shocked, he lacked in martial arts knowledge, today he inadvertently comprehended a magical artistic conception, he was very happy in his heart, but suddenly heard that someone comprehended the seven artistic conceptions, and the sky rose in the sky.

The path of martial arts is indeed miraculous.

In the room, Ling Zhan kept explaining the knowledge of martial arts.

Ling Hantian is like a sponge absorbing water, and he has learned a lot of martial arts knowledge that he didn't know before. He only feels that the journey of martial arts is as vast as the sands of the Ganges River.

The moon rises and the stars fall, and most of the night has passed. Ling Zhan has imparted all the knowledge he can impart, and the rest of the road can only be explored by Ling Hantian himself.

He stood up, bowed to Ling Zhan, raised his head, and stated his plan concisely: "Father, five days have passed since the one-month period. In the next half a month or so, the child will prepare Go to the Yanyang Mountains for training, and strive to break through to the second stage of body training."

"You want to go to the Yanyang Mountains to practice?"

Ling Zhan frowned. The Yanyang Mountains were close to Tianyan City, and there were one to seven levels of beasts inside. Even warriors with the ultimate body training had to be careful when entering it.

With the strength of Ling Hantian who can't reach the second level of body training, it is too dangerous to enter the Yanyang Mountain Range.

But Ling Zhan also understood that a sapling that has not experienced wind and rain cannot grow into a towering tree. Looking at Ling Hantian's eyes again, Ling Zhan understood that the latter had made a decision, so he couldn't help reminding him.

"Tian'er, the Yanyang Mountain Range is extremely dangerous. You must not go too deep into the mountain range, and just move around."

"Thank you father for reminding me that I should do what I can." Ling Hantian nodded, looked at the night outside the window, and said with a little thought: "Father, it is midnight now, and my child is going to leave now, and it will be decided within half a month." When returning."

Hearing this, Ling Zhan's eyes lit up. Ever since he set the date for the martial arts duel, Ling Zhan felt that his son had suddenly changed into a different person. He acted aggressively but cautiously. He nodded immediately and said.

"Tian'er, don't worry, I will let Ling Bo stay here all the time, and declare to the outside world that you are making a breakthrough in retreat, so you can go at ease."

Under the hazy night, Ling Hantian left Ling's house in night clothes, and sneaked towards the Yanyang Mountains in a light and simple manner.

(End of this chapter)