C235 External Zen Was Predetermined
"Everything in the world is made up of countless particles. If you can shrink your body to the size of a particle and unleash a power that can destroy the world, how terrifying would that be!?"
Lee Yihong's eyes lit up. He could sense the profoundness of a Nirvana Stage, and he became even more curious about the force of the world.
The higher one's cultivation base was, the more they could feel the vastness of the energy of the Heavens and Earth. As long as one continued to comprehend the energy of the Heavens and Earth, dissecting the profoundness of the energy to verify one's own strength, one wouldn't be able to become stronger.
One would even be able to create a supreme cultivation technique and pass down martial techniques to their descendants.
"The people of Hundred Tribulations Hall must be paying attention to my whereabouts. If I leave the sect now,i will be discovered."
A cold light flashed in Lee Yihong's eyes. He had died in order to save him. Now that his cultivation base had broken through, he immediately wanted to go to the Five Elemental Sea and kill that Scarlet Flame Demon.
Then, he would go and kill Xuanyuan Sa of Cloud Sky Palace and Jian Wuxin of Celestial Sword Sect to avenge him.
However, the threat of Hundred Tribulations Hall and the words of his Eldest Sister made Lee Yihong hesitate.
"I can't rush it. My cultivation base has stabilized. Although I can't make another breakthrough in a short period of time, and I need to continuously accumulate experience,i have a completely new understanding of martial skills."
"I'll first cultivate quietly for a period of time, and I'll definitely be able to create an even more powerful martial technique."
"Whoosh ~!"
His body flashed, and like a lightning bird, he shot into the bamboo house.
"Whoosh ~!"
After entering the bamboo house, Lee Yihong's body immediately returned to its normal size. He calmed his mind and regained his refined and indifferent temperament. He laid a piece of paper on it, picked up a brush, licked the ink, and began to write calligraphy.
"Make a wish of the highest quality, form a medium level fate, and enjoy the lower class fortune. Choose a high place to stand, find a flat place to live, and walk towards a wide area."
"Hua ~!"
The twenty four words were completed in one go, but they no longer had the fierce and imposing manner that they had before. Instead, it was plain and unadorned, with a hint of a majestic atmosphere in its simplicity.
"Om ~!"
It caused the simple and unadorned piece of paper to instantly leave the table, trembling slightly in midair. It was as if a demon had fused with the power of heaven and earth. It took a total of six to seven breaths before it slowly calmed down and landed on the table.
Unlike before, the piece of paper and the words had directly dissipated and turned into nothingness.
"Although I can already fuse with heaven and earth and merge my own concepts into it,i still haven't reached my true peak level."
Lee Yihong shook his head slightly. Now, he could easily fuse his own martial intent into his calligraphy, but this was because he had made a breakthrough in his cultivation. It was very simple for an intermediate Nirvana Stage to do such a thing.
Any piece of high quality jade could also simplify his martial intent, martial skills, and even his cultivation experience into a set of cultivation techniques and engrave them into a jade slip.
"The Dao of Calligraphy is extensive and profound, and it also coincides with the profoundness of the world. I can comprehend martial skills from it and sharpen the mind and spiritual energy of an extraordinary person."
"However, what we need to do now is not to integrate our martial will, cultivation, and martial techniques into it. Instead, we need to comprehend even more profound mysteries from Calligraphy and sharpen our martial will, mind, and mental strength."
"Comprehend even stronger martial techniques!"
" Swish ~! "
The tip of the brush was like a sword that swept up a surging energy of heaven and earth at the tip of the brush. Lee Yihong, on the other hand, was able to write with ease. He moved like flowing water without the slightest bit of stagnation, and his essence, energy, and spirit were completely immersed within it as he sensed the profundities within it.
"Zhao,ming,temple."
"Om ~!"
The three large words that had been hanging in his heart for a long time were written in a single breath by Lee Yihong. In an instant, the paper didn't move, but the three large words on it actually appeared to be three inches long, emitting a myriad of golden light.
It was as if it was about to leap onto the paper.
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"
A force that swept through the heavens and the earth appeared on the paper, forming a whirlpool of power.
However, the paper seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the three words on it, and was about to let it leap out of the paper and scatter. * Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! *
"Hmph!"
"Bang ~ ~!!"
Lee Yihong let out a cold snort. Like a thunderclap, the vortex on the paper was instantly dispersed. The words "Zhaoming Temple" that appeared on the paper instantly became silent. Although it was simple and unadorned, it contained the profound mysteries of Lee Yihong's cultivation.
However, it lacked the majestic aura from before.
"I have already comprehended the essence of these three words, but I can't write down its appearance."
Lee Yihong's eyes sparkled. When he recalled that Great Master Empty of Zhaoming Temple could engrave these three words on the stone wall, allowing others to comprehend the profoundness within, Lee Yihong knew the difference between him and Great Master Empty.
It was a truly natural masterpiece. Apart from Great Master Empty's cultivation base, his attainments in calligraphy had also reached an unfathomable level.
"External meditation is not a meditation, inner turmoil is a determining factor, and external meditation is a predetermined factor."
"Hua ~!"
Looking at the three words "Zhaoming Temple," Lee Yihong's mind moved slightly, and he once again spread out a piece of paper and began writing, as if he had comprehended a mysterious and wondrous realm.
However, when a person was completely immersed in one thing, time passed extremely quickly.
This was especially true for those who cultivated Dao Seeking. Once they focused, they would forget themselves and allow time to pass.
One day.
Two days.
Five days.
Ten days.
......。
"Buzz ~!"
Lee Yihong did not know how many times he had written it. The moment he put away the brush, the three big words "Zhaoming Temple" in his deep eyes shone with a golden light. However, the paper appeared to be a foot tall.
It had gone from the initial three inches to a foot tall.
"Hua ~!"
However, the Orthodox Dao's golden light was like a demon breaking out of a piece of paper, about to transform into the power of heaven and earth and dissipate.
"Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!"
As the power of heaven and earth swept out, golden words more than a foot tall appeared and slowly fell down.
"Hua ~!"
Within the xuan paper on the table, the words were calm and without ripples. It was as if it was an extremely ordinary calligraphy work. Only that heavy aura made people feel that it was not an ordinary calligraphy work.
"External appearance is a Zen. If one's heart is not in chaos, it is decided. External Zen is predetermined to be a Zen. External Zen is predetermined to be in the Phaseless Realm. Comprehending the Phaseless Realm will allow one to condense the Formless Pill and step into the Formless Stage!"
"Boom ~!"
Lee Yihong's eyes shone brightly, and the brush in his hand trembled slightly, as if he had comprehended an extremely profound realm.
"So that's how it is. So that's how it is."
"The Nirvana Stage integrated with the heaven and earth to comprehend the five elements of Yin and Yang, as well as the various powers in the heaven and earth, but in the end, he has to comprehend the Heart Formless. The Heart is the heaven, and the Heaven Formless itself is the Formless. Only by truly comprehending this mystery can one achieve the Formless!"
"Hahahaha!"
Lee Yihong felt delighted in his heart. From the words of Great Master Jie Kong, he could see a trace of the profoundness of the Formless Stage, and he now knew how to step into the Formless Stage.
This was a great fortune.
Although he also had a ninth-grade Xing ranked cultivation technique, and it was a domain cultivation technique that was given to him as a core disciple, none of the cultivation techniques were as profound as the heaven and earth that he had comprehended.
Cultivation techniques were created by experts. Comprehending a cultivation technique was merely to make it more convenient for one to cultivate and have a path. However, if one could comprehend the profundities of heaven and earth, that was all. It was more wondrous than any cultivation technique.
"Although I know how to step into the Formless Stage, it's easy to know how to do it."
"Cultivating requires me to explore and comprehend it step by step. Knowing is one thing, but accomplishing it is another."
There was still excitement in Lee Yihong's eyes, but he gradually withdrew it, causing his mind to become clear and his thoughts to become carefree. At this moment, his entire body was emitting a subtle aura, and his understanding of the heaven and earth became even deeper.
He had even reached a realm where he could return to his original self in terms of the Dao of Calligraphy.
At least, Lee Yihong could do it now. He could write the words "Zhaoming Temple," which contained all kinds of profound mysteries, on the surface.
"Senior disciple Yihong,i am Jiang Mang. I am here to request an audience."
A weak voice suddenly passed through the defensive formation of the bamboo forest and transmitted into Lee Yihong's senses.
"En? Jiang Mang?"
"Buzz ~!"
Lee Yihong's expression changed. With his majestic spiritual energy, he instantly saw Jiang Mang, who was wearing the Daoist robe of a core disciple and carrying a long spear on his back, standing outside the bamboo forest's formation.