1481: C1481 On the Way of Sitting and Arguing with the Way(part I)

C1481 On the Way of Sitting and Arguing with the Way(part I)

Sitting and talking, the two of them began to talk like this.2

From day to night, Chu Yang and Saint Roc were discussing and exchanging with each other. Their experience in martial arts cultivation was endless. Not only was they not tired, they were even full of energy.

The two talked about Qi and Soul Stage s, Soul Ascension Stage s, Soul Rotation Stage s, Soul Fusion Stage s, Life and Death Stage s, and even saints. They talked about even the Samsara Realm and Heavenly Palace Realm behind the last saint.

After that, it extended out. Body cultivation, formations, feng shui, luck, stars, etc., everything was discussed. As it continued to laugh, Liu Yunpeng unconsciously sneaked over to see what was going on.

He astonishedly discovered that there were numerous birds hovering above the two of them. The Demonic Beast s came out of nowhere from within the mountain forest and surrounded the two, all of them looking like they were listening quietly.

Chu Yang himself had lived two lifetimes, his way of thinking was greatly different from his Celestial Soul Realm, and his knowledge was incomparably vast. With the Transmigration Calabash s, he had gained a lot of people's memories and understood a lot of things. Among them, the memories of Kong Kuang and the Ice Leviathan were the most important, allowing him to speak freely with Saint Roc.

As the old and the young conversed, Chu Yang discovered that Saint Peng's savings was too vigorous and terrifying. It was even more breathtaking as all sorts of insights into martial arts were revealed.

Chu Yang's understanding of the martial way was actually more open than his own. There were many martial arts questions, and his insight was completely different; the angle was strange, but listening to it, it felt like he was opening a window to another world.

What shocked the Peng God the most was that Chu Yang was in the sage realm, even in the Rebirth Realm and Heavenly Palace. Although his insights were not shallow, they were as original as the ones before. They were completely new to his eyes and ears.

After all, Chu Yang only had the cultivation of Eighth Level of Divine Soul Stage.

The two of them chatted for eight days and eight nights. During this time, neither of them slept nor drank. At Chu Yang's level, there was no need for these anymore.

Eight days later, when the sun rose and the first rays of sunlight shone into the forest, Chu Yang and Saint Roc both shut their mouths and lowered their eyes.

"Eight days and eight nights. My comprehension of the martial way is even deeper. This way, my foundation of the martial way will be much stronger."

After a long while, the birds dispersed and the Demonic Beast all disappeared into thin air. Chu Yang opened his eyes and instantly, the forest became bright. He stood up and said, "Grandfather Peng, eight days and eight nights, I am mentally exhausted.

"It's already very rare." Saint Roc's aura was calm and distant, without the slightest hint of fatigue. On the contrary, it was as if he had rested for eight days as his spirit was even more vigorous.

"Grandfather Peng, today's ascension is like a comprehension of the Dao. I need to go back and rest before comprehending and settling down."

Chu Yang moved freely. His limbs were slightly stiff. Blood energy surged and spiritual energy surged. The seven soul worlds in his body appeared and formed a line. He was about to form the Spirit. However, he restrained it.

The heavenly passage was about to be completed and the Primordial Spirit was about to be born.

During these eight days and eight nights of idle chatter, Chu Yang had expended more of his mental energy than any other big battle. He tidied up all the martial arts from head to toe. Looking at the world in front of him, he vaguely felt that the world in front of him was a little different.

The connection between man and the earth was even closer.

"Go." Even if he was a saint, he might not be able to chat with him for a whole eight days and eight nights, because even if his experience was inferior to his, the brat in front of him, could still do it.

During this period of time, they were not just chatting. There were also a lot of intense thinking. One could imagine the fatigue in their minds. It had indeed reached Chu Yang's limit.

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