The old monk led Xiang Tian through a vast mountain forest. There was a road paved with stone slabs under their feet. On both sides were lush pine trees with lush branches and leaves. The shadows fell on the ground, and a fresh fragrance assailed their noses.
As time passed, the sun gradually set. The remaining sunlight shone through the leaves on the ground, forming a dazzling golden color. The old monk brought Xiang Tian to a magnificent temple. There was a huge copper ring on the door of the temple, making a crisp sound and attracting people's attention.
The main hall of the temple towered into the clouds, magnificent and magnificent. The interior of the hall was exquisitely decorated. Every stone and wooden pillar was a work of art. Incense incense lingered, and dense smoke pervaded the air, making people feel a peaceful atmosphere.
The old monk asked Xiang Tian to sit down. Then, he took out an ancient scripture and recited the scriptures. At this moment, Xiang Tian felt a huge force that seemed to come from somewhere in the temple. He looked at the old monk and found that the old monk's face was filled with solemnity and unease.
"Xiangtian, this temple has an unspeakable secret. Your appearance might be arranged by the heavens.”The old monk said in a low voice.
Xiang Tian thought for a moment, his heart filled with curiosity and doubt. He asked,"Master, can you tell me this secret?”
The old monk sighed and looked at Xiang Tian."This secret is about a strange power that can control the Qi of Heaven and Earth and master strange divine arts. This power was extremely dangerous, because using it incorrectly could lead to disaster.”
Xiang Tian felt his heart palpitate. He didn't know if he could control this power, but he didn't want to be frightened by this secret. He decided to learn this power and grasp its true meaning.
In the following days, Xiang Tian began to learn all kinds of powerful spells and techniques. He had learned how to control the Qi of Heaven and Earth, and he could use hand gestures and incantations to display astonishing power.
As Xiang Tian's cultivation deepened, he had a deeper understanding of the environment in the temple. Every time he stood at the top of the temple and looked around, he could see the beautiful scenery of the green trees and clear mountains, as if he was in a paradise on earth.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the lotus pond in front of the hall. The lotus leaves swayed with the breeze, the water rippled, and the fragrance of flowers filled the air. Xiang Tian often came here to meditate, feel the power of nature, and comprehend the true meaning of life. He gradually realized that cultivation was not just a skill, but also a state of mind, a kind of care for nature and mankind.
However, Xiang Tian's cultivation path was not smooth. He constantly encountered threats from the outside world. Sometimes, it was the pursuit of hostile forces, and sometimes, it was the invasion of natural and man-made disasters. However, every crisis became an opportunity for him to grow and improve.
In this world, ability was a form of power. Xiang Tian's ability allowed him to easily control vital qi and control the power of nature. He had learned to adjust his body's condition to allow his ability to reach its peak. He had also learned all kinds of powerful spells and techniques. He could attack from a long distance and even teleport.
Xiang Tian's ability was getting stronger and stronger. He was no longer an ordinary human. He had become a true cultivator. He deeply understood that his strength was not for self-expansion, but to protect those innocent people, to uphold justice and fairness.
As time passed, Xiang Tian became one of the best in the temple and was respected and loved by the old monk and other monks. However, he could never forget the girl who made him yearn for her, the person he loved in his life. He often prayed silently, hoping that they would meet again one day.
On the path of cultivation, Xiang Tian gradually grew into a brave, determined, intelligent, and caring person. Although he had encountered many challenges and difficulties, he was always able to face them head-on, unyielding, and bravely advance.
His encounter with the old monk was both a challenge and an enlightenment for Xiang Tian. He learned to appreciate the simple things in life and found solace in the peace and tranquility of the temple. The old monk was a wise and patient teacher. He was always willing to impart his knowledge and share his experiences with his little disciple.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. Xiang Tian practiced and honed his skills every day, mastering new skills and perfecting old ones. He became adept at controlling the elements, manipulating the power of nature according to his own will.
One day, he was practicing in the courtyard when he suddenly felt a slight disturbance in the air. He stopped and looked around, trying to find the source of the interference. Then, he saw her.
She stood at the entrance of the courtyard and looked at him with respect and admiration in her eyes. He recognized her at a glance-it was the girl he had met months ago, the girl who had stolen his heart.
She looked different now, more mature and confident. Her hair was tied into a bun, revealing the beautiful curves of her neck. She was wearing a simple cotton dress that wrapped around her curves and accentuated her beauty.
Xiang Tian felt a surge of emotions rush into his heart, almost drowning him. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that he could not let his emotions control him, especially when he was still a long way from mastering his own power.
He walked towards her, his footsteps orderly and controlled. She watched him approach, her gaze never leaving his face. When he reached her, he stopped and bowed slightly.
" Hello," he said, his voice low and steady.
She smiled at him and a mischievous look flashed across her eyes. " Hello," she said. "I see you've been busy since we last met.”
Xiang Tian nodded, his cheeks blushing. "I've been training hard," he said. " Trying to control my power."
She stared at him as if she could see through his soul. "You've become stronger." she said softly. "I can feel it."
When Xiang Tian heard her words, a sense of pride rose in his heart. He had worked hard to get to where he was, and it was good to know that his efforts had not been ignored.
They chatted for a while, reminiscing about the past. Xiang Tian was fascinated by her adventures and dangerous stories, and she was also fascinated by his temple stories and his cultivation.
As the sun set, they reluctantly said goodbye. Xiang Tian watched as she left. Her figure became smaller and smaller until she disappeared. He knew that he had to focus on his cultivation, but he could not help but miss her.
When he returned to the temple, his mind was filled with thoughts of her. He knew that he still had a long way to go before he could master his own power, but he was determined to become the best version of himself at all costs.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. Xiang Tian continued to cultivate and challenge his limits. He grew stronger, faster, more agile, and his strength grew by the day.
Through all this, he had never forgotten the girl who had captured his heart. He knew that they would meet again one day, and when that day came, he was already prepared.
Xiang Tian took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The vital qi in his body began to circulate and finally gathered in his palm. He slowly opened his palm, and an orange light emitted from his palm, illuminating the entire room. There were also traces of white air currents mixed in this light, as if it was some kind of mysterious energy.
Xiang Tian stared at his palm in shock and disbelief. This was the first time he realized that he actually possessed such miraculous power. He could control vital qi and cast such a spell. He seemed to have opened a mysterious door. There were still many unknown mysteries waiting for him to explore.
The monk looked at the surprise and curiosity in Xiang Tian's eyes and smiled,""Very good, you have grasped the first step. The use of vital qi is the foundation of cultivating spiritual spells. Next, we will begin to learn more advanced spiritual spells and techniques.”
Xiang Tian raised his head and looked at the monk, his eyes shining with anticipation. He felt the potential in his body and realized that he had to fight for his life and glory. He was ready.
He looked out of the window and saw the stars in the night sky, bright and mysterious. He thought of his mother and the girl he loved, of the person they had hoped for, and of the figure that had left. He made up his mind to become stronger, to protect his family and loved ones, to become a great figure.
Thus, Xiang Tian began his path of cultivation. He would continue to expand his abilities and wisdom to pursue his dreams. He knew that this path would not be easy, but he would persevere and never give up.
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