In the early morning, the sky was still white, and the wilderness was covered with a layer of cold mist.

After reading the "Catalog of Heaven and Man" yesterday, early this morning, Cheng Yuan dug out of the village and found an open space to try to practice.

On a deserted meadow, Cheng Yuan and Wuxin sat cross-legged towards the sky, as if he didn't care about the coldness around him at all.

"The true source of heaven and man is the magical power formed by the condensation and transformation of the human body's qi, blood, essence, spirit, etc.."

"It is neither virtual nor real, it is like light and fog, and it has extremely magical power."

At this moment, Cheng Yuan's breathing and the ups and downs of his body seemed to fit in a certain wonderful rule, and he closed his eyes and calmed down.

After a long time, Cheng Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes were bright and bright.

"It turns out that it feels like practicing the Huntian True Source Method."

Cheng Yuan stood up and felt the powerful force surging all over his body, as if he had endless energy.

He suddenly fisted.

The true source of heaven and human beings like light and fog in the body naturally repels qi, blood, spirit, muscles, and even subtle and undetectable deeper body structures, bursting out unprecedented terrible power in an instant.

Bang~!

It was like a muffled thunder exploded in the air, and a sharp wave of air appeared out of thin air.

"The power of this punch is probably three thousand pounds, several times the strength I used to do!"

Cheng Yuan felt the changes in his body incredibly surprised, and twisted his legs and swept a poplar tree as thick as a bowl behind him.

Bang!

This solid poplar tree was easily swept off this leg.

"After transforming into a celestial being, first of all, the body will transform and improve under the nourishment of the true source of the celestial being, and break through the limits of mortals."

Cheng Yuan closed his eyes and felt it while thinking.

"Also, the true source of the heavenly beings in the body makes all qi, blood, spirit, muscles, muscles, mind, etc., far exceed the so-called state of the combination of mind and mind of the martial arts masters, and the combination of qi and spirit of the qi and spirit. The skills are subtle and wonderful, and they can enhance the great strength out of thin air."

Suddenly, Cheng Yuan moved his body and instantly arrived in front of a big tree several feet away.

Bang! The foot of the restrained force suddenly caused the big tree to tremble, and a large number of dead leaves were shaken and fell down.

bass!

Cheng Yuan directly pulled out the knife in his hand, and in an instant, within about a meter, a series of bright sword lights slashed out, and the sword wind was shrill.

In just a moment, countless dead leaves fell to the ground, but they were all cut into two pieces, none of which was complete.

This extraordinary sword technique is enough to shock the masters of martial arts.

"Once you break through to the heavenly beings and have the true source of heavenly beings, you will be a completely different level of life, above all the realms of all the worldly martial arts."

Cheng Yuan stroked the long sword in his hand and couldn't help laughing. He couldn't help but urge the true source of the heavenly being in his body and slashed it out with one knife.

Buzz ~!

In an instant, a hazy golden light penetrated into the blade from Cheng Yuan's arm, causing the long sword to tremble faintly, and a golden sword light was slashed out in the air.

"So strong! The sword injected into the true source makes it feel like even an iron pillar can be cut off with one knife!"

Cheng Yuan was surprised. Suddenly, the long knife in his hand made a crisp "click" sound, and under Cheng Yuan's instantaneous dazed gaze, it broke into two pieces.

A piece of blade fell to the ground.

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Chengjiazhuang Villagekou.

Several members of the Chengjiazhuang tribe were packing up the prey they had hunted today and preparing to go in.

Suddenly, at the end of the road in the distance, several figures of horses appeared.

"Huh? Who are they?" A member of the Chengjiazhuang tribe was still a little confused. Soon, these figures rushed to the entrance of the village on horseback.

"This is Chengjiazhuang?" The front rider was a handsome young man wearing a blue brocade dress. He glanced at the Chengjiazhuang people in front of him and asked loudly.

"This..." Several men from Chengjiazhuang looked at each other, and one of them asked: "This is Chengjiazhuang. I wonder if the distinguished guests are coming, but what's wrong?"

They looked at the riders in front of them, two energetic young men in front, a tough old man behind, and a beautiful woman in the middle.

These people were all riding on horses, with expensive clothes and a faint sense of extraordinary momentum. Several men from Chengjiazhuang dared not neglect them.

At this time, the Xiuya woman in the middle drove a horse and walked forward a few steps, smiled gently, and said, "A few brothers, disturb me. We are from Youhe County, with the surname Song, and we are in Guizhuang to find an adult named Huo."

"Mr. Huo?" The man in Chengjiazhuang suddenly changed his face and asked, "Is it Master Huo Tianren?"

As soon as he heard the man from Chengjiazhuang say the word "Heaven and Man", the two young men frowned in surprise, and a hint of surprise flashed in Xiuya's eyes.

"Yes. We are here to pay homage to Huo Tianbing." Xiuya's woman said gently.

"Mr. Huo has already gone up the mountain today and should not come back in the evening. Are you going to our village to take a break and wait for Mr. Huo to come back? Or come back another day?" The man from Chengjiazhuang hesitated.

As soon as he heard this, the two young men's eyes suddenly flashed with impatient expressions.

The Xiuya woman was also a little surprised, pondered for a moment, and said to the man in Chengjiazhuang with a smile: "Since that's the case, we'll bother you and disturb you."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Please come in with a distinguished guest." The man from Chengjiazhuang said.

The group entered Chengjiazhuang.

Not long.

Chengjiazhuang, in the yard of the patriarch Cheng Mingyuan.

"Everyone, please have tea." A tribe member poured tea for several people, and the old tribe leader Cheng Mingyuan said with a smile.

"It's trouble." Xiuya's woman smiled politely.

"Dear guests from the Song Mansion, are there anything wrong with coming to see Lord Huo? Can you tell me?" Cheng Mingyuan asked.

Two young men from the Song family frowned coldly when they heard this and looked at Cheng Mingyuan.

"This..." Xiuya's woman hesitated for a moment: "We are not convenient to inform you, so please forgive me, Chief Cheng."

"Haha, I'm too much." Seeing this, Cheng Mingyuan was not angry, and laughed and yelled, saying, "Since that's the case, let's take a break at my house first and wait for Lord Huo to come back."

"It's time for the leader of the Cheng family." Xiuya smiled and nodded.

"Wait a minute. I will ask someone to prepare some meals later." Cheng Mingyuan said.

"No need, Chief Cheng, we brought our own food." A young man from the Song family said lightly.

"Okay." Cheng Mingyuan smiled and was about to go out.

"Old patriarch!"

Suddenly, Cheng Yuan stepped into the yard and saw outsiders in the room. He couldn't help but be surprised: "These are..."

Just as Cheng Yuan walked into the yard, the old man in the Song family who had been silent suddenly seemed to feel something, looked up and glanced at Cheng Yuan, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"This man is not weak and seems to be afraid of me."

Cheng Yuan suddenly noticed the old man's gaze, frowned, and restrained himself from looking over.

His feeling seemed to become extremely sharp after becoming a celestial being, beyond ordinary people.

Just a glance at it, I realized that the four people in front of me should be internal martial artists who have reached the limit of the human body.

And the old man who seemed a little silent and inconspicuous, his body's blood and breathing were even more obscure and profound, which was difficult for ordinary people to detect.

"According to the classification in the "Catalogy of Heaven and Man", this old man should be considered a warrior, master, or master?" Cheng Yuan subconsciously guessed.

Because the people in Chengjiazhuang do not have such knowledge, Cheng Yuan also has no specific impression of the strength of martial arts masters.

"Ayuan, these are four distinguished guests from the Song Mansion of Youhe County." Cheng Mingyuan introduced with a smile: "His name is Chengyuan, and he is a junior of my Chengjiazhuang."

Hearing the name Cheng Yuan, Xiuya's woman's heart moved and smiled at Cheng Yuan and said, "My name is Song Ya. I have long heard of Cheng Jiazhuang's number one hero. Now when I see her, she is really extraordinary."

"Uh, I've seen Miss Song." After living in Chengjiazhuang for more than ten years, the nearby villages in the villages are called the No. 1 hero and the best. They are suddenly called "Junjie". Cheng Yuan feels quite strange.

"Okay, A Yuan, if you have something to do, let's go outside and say, don't disturb the guests." Cheng Mingyuan winked at Cheng Yuan, and Cheng Yuan immediately understood, and then bowed with the old patriarch.

When Cheng Mingyuan and others walked away, one of the young men in the Song family suddenly frowned and said disdainfully: "With this broken village, what kind of young people can be divided into the first and second generation?"

"Brother Qing, don't do this when you are out." Song Ya frowned and rebuked.

"We come to find Huo Tianbing, so there is no need to be polite to these people in the countryside." Another young man from the Song family said indifferently.

Suddenly, the old man from the Song family in the corner suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse: "Don't underestimate Cheng Yuan, I just couldn't see through him."

"What?" Even Song Ya was surprised if the old man said not to mention the two young men.

They naturally knew that if a warrior with high eyesight could detect a person's approximate strength from the subtle points such as breathing, walking, and qi and blood circulation.

This old man is a very powerful guest in the Song Mansion. If he holds the Killing Dark Sword, he can't even see the strength of this young man in Chengjiazhuang?

"Okay, no matter what, this time we have a request for Lord Huo Tianbing, don't cause trouble." Song Ya frowned.
Chapter completed!