half a month later.

The tomb of the real dragon at the bottom of the sea.

Julingzhu exudes a cool radiance. The aura of the sea bottom and the breath of the real dragon keel gather and enter the space where the heavenly treasure magic clothes penetrate the water, wrap the man sitting cross legged on the rock, and enter his body from his mouth, nose and pores. His body was shining with golden spots, and mysterious changes were happening all the time, but he didn't feel it.

In the past half a month, Ning Tao will come to the tomb of the real dragon at the bottom of the sea every day to practice true and false fighting and soul refining boxing. The starting position of this fist is the same as the ice fire refining and cultivation skill he used to practice spiritual power. During the process of practicing, his body breathes naturally, and the aura of the sea bottom and the breath of the real keel can also bring him great benefits.

However, compared with the promotion Yuan Ying has received during this period, it is too far away.

Boom!

With a bang, Ning Tao's body was broken, and the kite flew out and fell heavily on the ground. Yuan Ying's kick made his whole body seem to fall apart, and his internal organs vibrated. The painful feeling almost made him faint.

Now Yuanying is no longer the original little fart child, but a young man with the same height and appearance as him. Not only is he strong, but he won't get hurt.

A person's biggest enemy is himself. This sentence may be just a philosophy for others, but for Ning Tao, it is a real experience and feeling that hurts the body and soul.

In the past half a month, his spiritual cultivation has improved rapidly, and his Yuanying has also become stronger. Every time he fights with each other in the inner world, he beats Yuanying wildly, and Yuanying also beats him wildly. His body and soul are tempered and become stronger in every real and false fight.

It's just that this process is a little too sad

"Poof!" Ning Tao just got up. As soon as the monkey's head was sweet, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Yuan Ying, who also got a kick, stood quietly next to the mud pill palace.

The mud pill palace has also undergone amazing changes. The former pool has not only become wider, but also the existence like mud in the pool has become much clearer.

Mud pill palace is actually a pond, but its pond is not filled with water for raising fish or irrigating farmland, but Lingli. At first, Ning Tao's mud pill palace was just a small mud puddle, not even a pond, and there was only a pitiful trace of spiritual power in it. Now, the original mud puddle has almost become a small reservoir, and the capacity has expanded by many times.

At first, there were so many impurities in his spiritual power that it was stored in the mud pill palace like mud, but now it is quite clear. This is not only the reason why the impurities have been purified to a certain extent, but also the reason why the level of spiritual power has been improved. He is no longer a rookie who started to learn truth by relying on Chen Pingdao's marrow washing and cutting Scripture pill. Naturally, his spiritual power will not be the original spiritual power with a lot of impurities.

However, no matter how evolved and purified, the essence of good and evil, black and white, has not changed. In his mud pill palace, even if his spiritual power is as clear as spring water, it is also white and black spring water. A more vivid metaphor is that now his mud pill palace is half filled with ink and half filled with milk.

In the future, the spiritual power will evolve to a new level, and the impurities will be further purified and reduced. In fact, he doesn't even know what it will look like.

"The last time..." Ning Tao was shaky. He even had difficulty standing, but his eyes were still firm. He is never the kind of person who flinches when he meets difficulties. On the contrary, when he meets difficulties, he usually goes up head-on.

The difficulty he is facing now is the final form of true and false fighting, and free access. This is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say. That is, he needs to defeat his Yuanying and completely tame it, so as to control it and let it out of the body.

But it was such a simple condition. He didn't do it once after 15 days. Every time, he was beaten black and blue by Yuanying, and then left the world in his body disheartened.

How easy is it for a man to defeat himself?

Knowing that smoking is harmful to health, how many smokers can quit smoking?

Knowing the harm of obesity, how many people can control their mouth?

Knowing it's wrong to lie, how many people can stop themselves from lying to others?

Simple living habits are difficult to overcome, let alone the existence of Yuanying. No matter how Ning Tao hits it, it will not be hurt. The reason is very simple. It is a mass of energy and the product of his soul and spiritual power. He will hurt if he is beaten, but his Yuanying won't.

"Ah!" After a little breathing, Ning Tao roared and rushed to Yuanying.

Yuanying also roared and rushed at him with the same posture and speed.

Boom!

In the dull bombardment, Ning Tao's body flew out again and fell heavily on the ground. This time, he attacked Yuanying's head with a heavy blow. His idea was to knock Yuanying unconscious with one punch and subdue him. However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. His heavy fist didn't knock Yuanying unconscious, but he almost fainted himself.

With unstable spirit, Ning Tao's innate spiritual consciousness withdrew from the inner world.

The little golden spot disappeared at the moment of his eyes and disappeared into his body. Followed by pain, the muscles and bones of the whole body seem to have been beaten inch by inch with a hammer, and the body seems to be about to crack. And his soul. He felt that his soul might drift out of his body at any time, and he would die after that.

This is not the first time he has experienced such a bad feeling. After half a month of practice, he will experience it several times a day. After each practice, he will return to tianwai clinic to practice spiritual power, supplement the consumption of spiritual power, and use spiritual power to heal his injuries.

But he has had enough of this repetition. What's worse, Yuanying seems impossible to overcome. Even if he keeps his energy, he will fight with true and false again.

What's the problem?

This time Ning Tao didn't rush back to tianwai clinic to supplement his spiritual power and heal his wounds, but sat in the tomb of the real dragon at the bottom of the sea and thought.

The tomb is dark and dark, but the real dragon keel is faintly visible. The real dragon is dead, but its bones exude a strong aura and dragon breath, giving people a feeling of dim light and dense.

Ning Tao looked at the bones of the real dragon and said in his heart: "the legendary gods and beasts can't escape death. If I practice so hard, I can't escape death in the end. Why?"

Failure will strike people's confidence and discourage them.

What people need most after failure is comfort, but no one comforts him here. He has a strong nature. Even if he returns to Bai Jing and qingzhui, he will not seek their comfort. He is a man, the pillar of his family. How can he run to his woman for comfort when he encounters a setback? That would be a bitch.

I don't know why, when sitting alone at the bottom of the sea, two extremely friendly and familiar faces quietly appeared in Ning Tao's mind in a casual time.

That's the dead father and mother.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly at the corners of his mouth and said to himself, "Dad, mom, is your son useless? I can't even beat myself. How can I succeed? In addition, the monthly rent of the clinic is a battle of life and death for me. I'm so tired... Sometimes I really don't want to stick to it..."

Father and mother looked at him with a smile on their faces, but said nothing.

Ning Tao's eyes were wet: "yes, you are what I imagined. You won't talk to me at all. Even if you talk to me, I imagined it myself..."

Thinking suddenly stopped.

At that moment, Ning Tao seemed to understand something important. He looked stunned. A few seconds later, he suddenly smiled nervously: "a very simple problem, but I have walked on the complex and wrong road for so long!"

He entered the inner world again.

Yuan Ying was suspended over the small "reservoir". At the moment when Ning Tao entered the inner world, he also came down from the void, stood next to the mud pill palace and quietly looked at Ning Tao.

"I see." Ning Tao said.

"I see." Yuanying repeated his words.

Ning Tao grinned.

Yuanying also grinned.

Ning Tao walked to Yuanying and said as he walked, "you have grown up and are as strong as me. You are actually me. Before, I regarded you as an opponent, or even an enemy that must be defeated. What people want to defeat themselves is not strength, but wisdom, but understanding. Are you right?"

Yuan Ying also came to Ning Tao and said the same thing.

Ning Tao quickened his pace, but his tone became more and more calm: "you are Yuanying. You have to leave your body to mean that I enter the exit state. Therefore, you must go out and I will stay."

Yuan Ying also stepped up and said the same thing.

The voice fell, and Ning Tao met his Yuanying head-on. This time, he didn't do any attack, and even the idea of attack didn't exist. He didn't even think about Yuanying, but just walked forward. At that moment, he overlapped with Yuanying without any feeling of physical collision. After that, he continued to walk to the mud pill palace, and Yuanying walked in the direction when he came.

In a twinkling of an eye, he came to the side of the mud pill palace. Ning Tao stopped and looked back at Yuanying.

At the same time, Yuanying also stopped and looked back at Ning Tao.

Four eyes are opposite, the same firm and calm eyes.

Ning Tao smiled calmly, suddenly turned back, turned and jumped into the mud pill palace.

WOW!

Ning Tao plunged into the mud pill palace, and the spiritual power of black and white came from all directions. His sight fell into darkness, and then his consciousness. He felt as if he had fallen into a dark whirlpool, which whirled him rapidly to take him to hell!

However, the whole process ended in only a second or two.

Subtle fluorescence came into the eyes, which was the brilliance emitted by the bones of the real dragon. Ning Tao turned back, and a young man sitting cross legged on the rock came into his sight again.

That's himself.

Yuanying out of the body.