It was autumn.
The chirping of cicadas and frogs was especially clear in the deep mountains.
On this cold afternoon.
The little girl placed the book in her hand on the yellow rosewood desk in front of the window and closed her eyes to rest.
At this moment, she was listening to the chirping of cicadas outside the window and the rustling of autumn leaves. The room was filled with a refreshing sandalwood fragrance, as well as the unique fragrance of the ancient book.
The cicadas chirped, sandalwood, and the fragrance of the book. It was a cold afternoon.
Huo Linger felt as if her soul had returned to thousands of years ago, on the river Wu, and she could feel the weight that was coming at her!
A majestic figure stood on tens of thousands of corpses and laughed loudly.
She seemed to be able to hear the domineering and deep roar of that dignified person.
"Today, although I die, I am still…the Overlord of West Chu!”
The voice of one person shook the entire army, and no one dared to take a step forward.
Full of lofty sentiments!
Immediately after.
The Overlord of a generation, Wu Jiang committed suicide!
Huo Linger opened her eyes and stood up from the ground. A strong emotion surged from the bottom of her heart. Her muscles were trembling, and her hair, which was originally tied into a ponytail, stood up as if it had been electrocuted.
Her eyes lit up and she slammed her fist on the table in front of her, concentrating all her strength on this punch.
As she released her grip, a violent force poured out like a flood and bombarded the table in front of her.
Boom!
The thick yellow rosewood table was punched by her, and a small hole appeared on the table.
Huo Ling 'er finally succeeded!
Huo Linger was delighted. After a year of cultivation, she had finally reached the realm of internal force.
She couldn't wait to find that immortal and vent the joy in her heart.
However, the chair in the courtyard outside the window was empty.
At this moment, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw Zhuang Zhou standing behind her, seemingly deep in thought.
Seeing this, Huo Ling 'er quickly suppressed the joy in her heart, not wanting to disturb Zhuang Zhou.
After five breaths of time, Zhuang Zhou came back to his senses. He looked at Huo Ling 'er and chuckled."Your fist intent has an unparalleled dominance.”
Seeing Zhuang Zhou speak, Huo Ling 'er smiled and said,""Ever since Master asked me to look for inspiration from ancient books, I asked Uncle Zhang to find me a lot of random stories. They were all stories of ancient scholars. At first, I couldn't understand anything until I saw Li Yuanba smash the sky with a hammer and be struck by lightning in the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties. Only then did I understand what you meant by hating the sky without a handle and hating the earth without a ring.”
Li Yuanba was a legendary figure in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. He was born with divine strength and was known as the " God who descended to the mortal world." A pair of hammers could cause thousands of troops to collapse.
" Hate the heavens for having no handle, hate the earth for having no ring." This was the experience of Li Yuanba, the hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Upon seeing this, Huo Ling 'er finally understood the direction Zhuang Zhou had pointed out to her.
Zhuang Zhou smiled and said," There are many stories in novels. They are all fictional, but they can make people immerse themselves in them faster. This is why I recommend you to read them.”
"Although Li Yuanba didn't exist in the history books, the novelists have made him into a real character. They have spread his domineering aura from the paper. It has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years. Even if Li Yuanba didn't exist, it wouldn't be any different.”
Zhuang Zhou continued," It's a pity. Although Li Yuanba has the spirit to look down on the world, he has a mental problem. He can't let you touch more human nature. Even if you listen to his story, your future achievements will be limited.”
Huo Ling 'er nodded and said," At first, I thought Master wanted me to walk this path. But after reading a lot of books and listening to many ancient stories, I finally found the same feeling from someone who was better than Li Yuanba."”
Zhuang Zhou's gaze swept across the ancient books on the table.
This book was called Xiang Yu's Chronicle.
Huo Linger walked to the desk and closed the book. She looked at the handwriting and said softly,"Xiang Yu, Ming Ji, Zi Yu. He has two pupils and was extremely strong when he was young. Later, he was called the 'Overlord of Western Chu'. For thousands of years, no one could surpass him.”
The Overlord's valor was the highest evaluation the ancients had of martial artists.
This showed how important Xiang Yu was to the Chinese.
Huo Ling 'er had read a lot of books and finally chose Chu Bawang as her entry point. She felt that Xiang Yu was invincible and invincible.
That was an existence that stood at the peak of martial arts and was invincible in the world.
The death of the overlord did not depend on martial courage, but on God's will.
Therefore, although the Overlord was dead, he was still the Overlord of West Chu, the Xiang Yu who had been respected for thousands of years.
Live as a hero, die as a hero
This was the best compliment to the Overlord and also the best interpretation of his realm.
Huo Ling 'er's fist technique was the same. She felt the West Chu Overlord's heroic spirit and was moved.
Therefore, when she punched out, there was a heroic aura that looked down on the world!
It was a confidence that no one in the world was her match!
If her fist intent was strong enough, she could even step into the realm of seeing a god.
With Zhuang Zhou's guidance, Huo Ling 'er's future development was even better than the original book.
Huo Linger had also fulfilled his wish.
He had witnessed this scene with his own eyes.
No matter what fist technique Huo Linger used, he didn't care.
The formation process of this fist intent was the most crucial part.
It was like a seed. Every seed would bloom into a different flower, but the process of their growth was the most important.
Zhuang Zhou saw Huo Ling 'er walk out of her emotional state with his own eyes.
He finally got what he wanted.
He knew that this power was a kind of fist intent, an intent realm, and a key to advancement.
However, he had never thought about how he was moved. Or rather, how he was moved?
He wanted to understand the principle behind it.
With it, it was equivalent to having a key.
According to the principle, it evolved into the most correct way to move.
To put it bluntly, he knew the truth. With his comprehension, he could deduce the most scientific route and obtain the most correct way to be moved.
In this way, he could control his emotions as he wished, unlike Wang Chao who needed a few months or Huo Ling 'er who needed a year.
He could manipulate his emotions as he wished and choose the power that was most suitable for him from thousands of different emotions.
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