Guo Jing used the Ghostly Windy Roar martial art and killed more than three hundred wolves on the grassland alone before returning to his tent. A few days later, the corpses of the wolf pack were discovered by the nearby herdsmen. For a time, it caused a huge commotion in the various tribes of the grassland. Everyone thought that it was the work of gods or ghosts, and they were very frightened.
In a flash, ten years had passed since that night, and Guo Jing was already sixteen years old.
In these ten years, Zhe Bie had become an irreplaceable general under Tiemuzhen. His status was grand, and he could be said to be second only to one person and above tens of thousands of people. At this time, the tribes on the grasslands had been fighting for many years. They had merged with each other, and only three larger tribes were left. They were the Tiemuzhen tribe, the Wanghan tribe, and the Zhamuhe tribe.
Under the general trend of the times, the unification of the grasslands would only happen in these few years.
Bang bang…
The wind created by the fist whistled and the air shook.
Guo Jing was practicing Taiji Fist outside his tent.
His every move was extremely slow, allowing others to see it clearly. Moreover, his fists seemed to be light and soft without any power, but he was extremely serious in his fight, and every movement was meticulous.
A few years ago, Guo Jing no longer went to the desolate mountains to practice his Taiji Fist. This was because his Taiji Fist had already been cultivated to the highest realm of the integration of the fist and the human. He had already returned to his original state, so he was not afraid of being seen through. As for internal energy, there were no internal energy experts in the grasslands, so every time Guo Jing practiced internal energy, others were unaware.
Moreover, most of the time, Guo Jing cultivated his internal energy in the inner space at night.
If a martial arts master of the Five Uniques level were to watch Guo Jing practice Taiji Fist, he would definitely be shocked. Firstly, he would be shocked by the profoundness of this fist technique. Secondly, he would be shocked that Guo Jing had already practiced this fist technique to the highest realm.
Even if an ordinary person was watching Guo Jing practice Taiji Fist, even if they did not understand the principles of martial arts, they would still feel that Guo Jing's every move had a different kind of charm. It was very enjoyable to watch. The more they watched, the more they would be fascinated. However, it was a pity that Guo Jing's only audience was his own flock of sheep.
About two hours later, Guo Jing slowly stopped his martial arts.
At this time, he only spent two to four hours a day practicing fist techniques and palm techniques. Compared to when he first transmigrated, he did not waste any time and had to cultivate hard, forming a sharp contrast.
This did not mean that Guo Jing had become lazy. It was just that his martial arts had reached a bottleneck. It would not be effective to blindly rely on bitter cultivation. In fact, he could also save this hour of cultivation every day. Firstly, he could review the old and learn the new to deepen his understanding. Secondly, he did not have any entertainment activities in the grassland desert. It was better to spend time cultivating every day.
"My realm was originally at the Xiantian Realm, so I don't even need to comprehend it. I just need to wait for my strength to arrive, and my martial arts will naturally break through to the Xiantian Realm.”
Guo Jing muttered to himself," But three years ago, my internal energy had already reached the peak of the first-class. But after three years, the internal energy produced by practicing internal energy in the internal space is equivalent to fifteen years of cultivation by an expert of the Five Uniques. Even so, I'm still far from breaking through to the Xiantian realm. It seemed that there was still a long way to go before he could break through to the Connate Realm.”
In fact, it was very difficult to break through to the Innate Realm. Throughout the entire Condor Shooting Trilogy, only Wang Chongyang had reached this realm.
Then, he looked at the other four members of the Five Uniques. During the first Sword Seminary on Mount Hua, Eastern Evil, Western Poison, South Deity, and Northern Beggar were all at the peak of the first-class masters. They each had extraordinary skills. When the second Sword Seminary was held more than ten years later, they still could not break through to the Xiantian realm. When Yang Guo grew up, another ten years passed. When Guo Xiang grew up, another sixteen years passed. In other words, it had been about fifty to sixty years from the first Sword Seminary to the third Sword Seminary on Mount Hua. None of the Four Absolutes could break through to the Innate Realm.
This was completely different from the martial arts world. In the martial arts world, both the Firecloud Evil God and Xing were very young when they broke through to the Inborn Realm. Even Guo Jing himself was only seventeen or eighteen years old when he broke through to the Inborn Realm in the martial arts world.
However, although it was very difficult to break through to the Xiantian realm in the Condor World, Guo Jing was not restricted by this. This was because his realm was already at the Xiantian realm. It was just that his strength was not enough.
In fact, the Four Absolutes had all practiced the complete or partial Nine Yin Scripture in the Condor Shooting Divine Condor Plot. Their cultivation had accumulated very quickly, but even so, they still could not break through to the Connate Realm after fifty to sixty years.
This could only mean one thing. Their cultivation was already sufficient, but their realm was still not enough.
Looking at the cloudless sky of the grassland, Guo Jing began to slowly sort out the martial arts he had learned so far.
In terms of internal energy, his Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill had been cultivated to the great success stage and he had close to 60 years worth of pure internal energy. However, this internal energy was similar to Quan Zhen Sect's martial arts. It would only get more powerful the further one cultivated and he could continue to cultivate it.
In terms of external techniques, he had practiced the Lightness Skill, Nine Spiraling Shadows, to the highest level. He could conjure ten figures at the same time.
He had also cultivated Ghost's Domain's Windy Wind Roar to the highest level. Combined with the secret sound transmission technique, the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique had a miraculous effect. The most amazing thing was that Guo Jing had already integrated the top-notch Soul Shifting Technique into it. Originally, the condition for activating Soul Shifting Technique was to look into the eyes of others. However, after integrating Ghost's Domain's Windy Wind Roar, it could be activated as long as others heard it.
As for Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, Taiji Fist, and Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Guo Jing had practiced them all to the highest realm. He had no intention of practicing Nine Yin White Bone Claw at first.
However, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms was extremely hard and soft, Taiji Fist was extremely soft and hard, and Nine Yin White Bone Claws was hard and soft. The three martial arts complemented each other, and cultivating them at the same time was much faster than cultivating one martial art alone.
Among the three martial arts, he had already cultivated Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to its artistic conception. In the past ten years, he had also cultivated Taiji Fist and Nine Yin White Bone Claws to its artistic conception. Generally speaking, the martial arts of first-class experts already had the embryonic form of artistic conception, such as the so-called fist intent, which was within the sword intent. However, the artistic conception could only be cultivated by Xiantian experts.
Innate experts were formed by the innate power and the innate intent realm.
Of course, Guo Jing was different from other Xiantian masters. Usually, Xiantian masters only had one kind of artistic conception, but he had cultivated three kinds. These three martial arts complemented each other, and the three kinds of artistic conception also complemented each other. They could be divided into three kinds of artistic conception, namely the artistic conception of dragon subduing, the artistic conception of Taiji, and the artistic conception of nine yin. They could also be combined into the artistic conception of hardness and softness or the artistic conception of yin and yang.
But no matter what, compared to the mentality of an ordinary Xiantian master, Guo Jing was undoubtedly much stronger.
"Guo Jing, Guo Jing, something happened to Condor Bai. Come with me to take a look.”
Hua Zheng suddenly appeared and pulled Guo Jing along. She was extremely anxious.
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