Son of the tyrant of the Tang Empire
27 Spiritual Reflection

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There was a stone dragon dojo in Yangzhou City.

Shi Long was also known as the " Mountain Pusher " and was the number one expert in Yangzhou.

After Yang Hao left the small stone house of the Double Dragons, he sneaked into Yangzhou City. Then, he found a night watchman on the streets of the city and interrogated him. He roughly knew how to get to the Stone Dragon Dojo.

In front of him was a green bamboo forest. In the darkness, there were shadows and dense trees. Most of them were as thick as a child's arm, while the small ones were slender and crisp. They were connected to each other like a dense forest, and the environment was very quiet.

" Crash…" At this moment, the wind blew and the bamboos collided, producing a clear sound, making the surroundings seem much quieter.

Suddenly, under the dead silent night sky, a white figure flashed across the ground. He was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he came from the small path to a stone road paved with bluestone in the middle. Then, at the end of the winding road, he came to a stone arch bridge. Finally, he crossed it and arrived in front of the famous Stone Dragon Dojo in Yangzhou.

" Xiu…" Yang Hao sized up the outer perimeter of the Stone Dragon Dojo, and then his figure leaped up, directly disappearing behind the wall.

Moreover, with his unique qinggong, even if he stepped on the tiles, he would not make any noise and would not be discovered by the people inside.

However, a moment later, Yang Hao stopped with a helpless expression. This was because the area of the Stone Dragon Training Hall was really not small. He did not know where the Stone Dragon lived. Immediately, he did not barge into the room below to interrogate the Stone Dragon's disciples. Instead, he closed his eyes and formed two strange hand seals with his hands. Finally, he raised his hands and a strange fluctuation instantly swept out from his forehead with him as the center.

He immediately imprinted everything under his feet into his mind. Like a pair of white eyes, he observed everything around him at 365 degrees.

"Found it." In the next moment, Yang Hao's expression changed, and a whisper sounded in his heart. Because at this moment, under this spiritual reflection, he had already discovered the traces of Shi Long. The other party was currently sitting cross-legged in the secret room behind the training hall. At the same time, there was a thin handkerchief on his legs, and his eyes were fixed on the contents of the scroll as he comprehended.

That should be the Art of Longevity.

As for Yang Hao's mental reflection that looked like an eye roll?

In fact, it was the second level of the " Thought Body Technique ". The first level was called spiritual perception, and the second level was called spiritual reflection.

The first level was to sense the existence of spiritual power, and the second level was to use it. For example, Yang Hao released his spiritual power to sense everything in the outside world, which was one of its powers. The other power was that this spiritual reflection could also look inside his meridians like a white eye.

Of course, the reason why it was said to be the same as rolling its eyes was because the image that this spiritual reflection reflected to Yang Hao was also black and white, not colorful.

Thus, the two had a lot in common.

However, he had only developed some methods to utilize his spiritual power, but he hadn't practiced the technique yet. The spiritual power was too mysterious. Except for a few cases where a person's spiritual power increased on a large scale after experiencing great joy or great sorrow, or the spiritual sublimation after great enlightenment, such as a monk letting go of his obsession, or a Taoist becoming one with heaven and man, it was too difficult to practice it.

Well, there was another situation.

That was, one's spiritual power would slowly increase as one experienced more and grew older. Within 30 years, this was a period of time where one's spiritual power would increase. After 40 or 50 years old, one's spiritual power would decrease again until one died.

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" Xiu…" A light breeze blew past. At this moment, a white figure appeared in the secret chamber.

"Who is it?" The expression of Shi Long, who was comprehending the Art of Longevity, changed drastically. He put away the thin handkerchief on his legs with a face full of shock and stood up in a split second. His entire body was as if he was facing a great enemy. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he looked at the uninvited guest in front of the door and roared in a deep and sinister voice.

"How did you get in?" Shi Long's tone was horrified, and he questioned with extreme fear.

"You don't need to know how to get in.”Yang Hao said indifferently. Then, he stared at Stone's chest and said,"I'm here for the Art of Longevity."

His tone was calm but extremely domineering.

" You're courting death…" The stone dragon instantly exploded. The Art of Longevity was his lifeblood. For it, he didn't even have the heart to manage the stone dragon dojo that he had spent his entire life working on. How could he be humiliated like this now?

Moreover, a Xiantian Realm brat dared to boast shamelessly. It was a good opportunity to kill the other party and silence him.

"Hehe, good timing. I really haven't fought against a peak Xiantian expert before.”He had never fought against peak Xiantian experts, but he had fought against early Xiantian experts many times. For example, Medicine Master Huang, Master Yi Deng, Hong Qigong, and Zhou Botong were all his opponents.

Especially the four of them, who were not experienced in battle. They fed Yang Hao moves, and indeed, it allowed Yang Hao to quickly get rid of the rookie stage, allowing his battle strength to match his realm.

However, this was only for the Condor World. They were all at the early stages of the Connate realm, and their combat experience at the Connate realm was definitely incomparable to that of the Great Tang. Therefore, when faced with Shi Long's ferocious smile and sharp killing intent, Yang Hao's expression was solemn as he fought with the other party very seriously.

" Yellow Emperor Subduing Dragon Palm…" A deep and soft shout sounded. In an instant, two golden dragon shadows roared out from Yang Hao's hands. They carried a force as heavy as a mountain as they bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they charged towards the stone dragon.

As for the Yellow Emperor Dragon Subduing Palm, it was originally called the Yellow Emperor Mountain Mountain Palm. Later on, after Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and a few other palm techniques were added, it was renamed because the true energy it unleashed had dragon shadows.

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