Chapter 1228

"No, of course not..." Emperor Yao Yu said faintly, "maybe many people will think that, for example, the strong emperor will be able to understand the momentum. But in fact, this is a misunderstanding. In the nine heaven world, the number of people to understand the momentum is limited."

"The quota is limited... How can it be?"

The jade star fairy was stunned, and the Tao and Dharma were limitless. This is a truth that many novice friars understand.

Some say that the upper Tao is 3000 and others say that the upper Tao is 30000, but in fact, the upper Tao has no limit. It is as numerous as stars. Even the Tao is like this. How can the number of people understand the momentum be limited? It doesn't make sense.

"Jade star, do you think I understand the way of momentum?" Emperor Yao Yu asked again.

The jade star fairy nodded without hesitation: "with the cultivation of the elder as the Tao, nature has already understood it."

"You're wrong. In fact, I understand the potential, but I don't understand the way and skill of the potential." Emperor Yao Yu said inexplicably: "it's more likely that I have no chance to understand the momentum in my life. This is a reality. Although it's ruthless, I have to face it."

Even elder Yao Yu didn't grasp it, let alone our generation

The jade star fairy glanced at Qiu Feng, who was also pale beside her. She was silent for a long time. Finally, she couldn't help asking, "why?"

"Why?" Emperor Yao Yu quickly recovered and smiled: "you think it's so easy to understand the general trend and good luck? These are second only to the laws of heaven. As long as you have talent, you can understand the first three layers of momentum. As for the fourth layer of momentum, you can't understand it directly, but you have to fight for it."

"Compete with who?" asked the jade star fairy.

"Compete with others who understand the same potential." Emperor Yao Yu said: "The power of the world is limited. For example, the sword power is in the hands of those people. Although the Kunlun Taoist priest also gets a share, he is only a small head. After the death of the Dragon King, the West Tian Bohou can finally become a power. Maybe many of the heaven and earth sword power are controlled by him. Another example is the sea power. I'm afraid most of it is controlled by the White Dragon Emperor."

The jade star fairy was confused and wanted to ask questions, but she didn't know where to start.

"There are only two kinds of people in heaven and earth who are qualified to understand the competition for power." Emperor Yao Yu also knew that he could not speak clearly for a while and a half. When his voice turned, he looked at the Kunlun Taoist who played with the sword power under the moon and said faintly: "One is the so-called monster level genius above the top genius. The other is the so-called giant figures, who are the only ones who really control the power of heaven and earth. And they often have another identity..."

Then Emperor Yao Yu paused: "... A master. For example, the master of Dao in the six star region. He is a great master of Dao recognized by Jiutian. Most of the world's sabres belong to him. Until the emergence of Zhao Ruyi."

"But Zhao Ruyi is neither a monster genius nor an owl overlord." the jade star fairy hesitated.

"So Zhao Ruyi is extremely talented in the Dao way. The world is stupid. They all think that over time, he will be able to compete with Dao Zu. But in fact, as long as Zhao Ruyi is loyal to the Arctic emperor, he can't have his own Dao posture, let alone surpass Dao Zu."

"Na Luochuan..."

"He's qualified now, but I don't know whether it's the first qualification or the second qualification." Yao Yu emperor said faintly.

"Monster genius..." the jade star fairy stayed for a long time. She wanted to refute, but she found that she didn't know how to refute.

In her opinion, Luo Chuan is the best among the top talents, but it is only limited to the top talents. Maybe it is a special existence among the top talents, but it will never be a monster genius.

However, Luo Chuan once repelled monster genius with the same cultivation.

"So, he is a monster." Emperor Yao Yu seemed to see through the idea of the jade star fairy, smiled, looked at the Taoist under the sky and the moon, and frowned slightly: "the Kunlun Taoist is a little confused. He said to fight, but he still uses momentum Taoist skills. He knows that he can't kill even if he hurts Luo Chuan with me... What idea is he making?"

As time went by, it was very short for the friars along the Wendao River, but it was very long for Luochuan.

In this short and long time, Luo Chuan sank into the potential world of Kunlun Taoist. While resisting the sky sword light, he understood the momentum Taoist skills.

As early as in the past, Luo Chuan understood the breath of momentum in the Yinchuan Wuhua city of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, he had just set foot in the spiritual world. Although it was inseparable from the memory of Jiulong king, it also showed his talent in the way of momentum.

From boxing breath to boxing intention and boxing image, Luo Chuan's understanding of the way of momentum is getting deeper and deeper, just like climbing the ladder. With more accumulation, he is more and more confident to understand the next level of Taoism skills, such as from boxing breath to boxing intention and from boxing intention to boxing image.

However, from the fist image to the fist posture, Luo Chuan seemed to suddenly hit a stone wall. There were no steps on the mountain steps. From the breath of the fist to the accumulation of the fist image, it was useless.

Since this feeling is strange and absurd, Luo Chuan can't say why.

The sword light in the sky is changeable, but as Luo Chuan resists and accepts the baptism of the sword potential again and again, he gradually finds that the sword light in the potential world seems to be constantly changing and elusive, but in fact, they always change along a constant angle law. That is to say, there is only one sword potential mastered by Taoist Kunlun.

"No... since it is potential, there is at least a king of life and death... Even if there are restrictions, there is definitely more than one."

Luo Chuan murmured.

"The four realms of momentum, from breath to meaning to image, are not only a qualitative leap, but also the accumulation of quantity. But from image to potential, there is suddenly no way to understand... It is impossible, unless the last realm of momentum does not need the accumulation of quality and quantity."

Suddenly, Luo Chuan's heart moved and a happy look appeared in his eyes.

"There are four levels of momentum... The last level is momentum, which is the general name of momentum Taoism."

"That is, breath is also a kind of potential, meaning is also a kind of potential, and image is also... They are all part of potential."

"When I understand the breath of the fist, I have already understood a part of the fist power, and the same is true when I understand the meaning of the fist... The breath image is a part of the power, and the unity of the breath image... Is the power!"

After Luo Chuan finished, he was also startled by this conclusion.

Although this conclusion is absurd, Luo Chuan feels that this is the case.

"Whatever, try it!"

Without thinking, Luo Chuan shook his fingers and suddenly clenched into a fist. The heart of the fist gushed white Guanghua, and Guanghua quickly gathered.

In an instant, Luo Chuan punched three times in a row.

The first fist Luo Chuan blew out his momentum.

The second fist Luo Chuan blew out the meaning of momentum.

On the third punch, Luo Chuan blew out his momentum.

Although the three fists are divided into front and back, the speed of the fist is so fast that the three fists have been integrated and superimposed together, and the breath image has turned into white Shenhua, which has a heavy shadow in Shenhua! With the spread of Shenhua, the fist shadow becomes more and more dense, magnificent and complex, just like a stacked wave, releasing its great power in a very small space.

Boom!

The heavy sword light was shaken back.

Luo Chuanxi's image was one, and he did not gather into a fist as he guessed.

But Luo Chuan was not disappointed. On the contrary, he was staring at the passage space after the explosion.

This space is not empty, nor is it the real world outside the potential world... This is the world of potential.

To be exact, what Luo Chuan blew through was another world that only belonged to boxing.

In this world, the boxing is like a cloud wave, which is divided into dozens of shares, far or near. The nearest one is actually in the area corresponding to the wave breaking City, and the farthest one is thousands of miles away, which is also the largest and most magnificent one. This boxing occupies 60% of all boxing, and it is extremely cold, in which an aurora is faintly emitted.

"Does that fist belong to..."

Luo Chuan muttered to himself, his face slightly complicated.

The breath revealed in the biggest fist is very familiar. It is similar to the breath of Arctic Prince Yu Youxi. Luo Chuan doesn't want to know who owns the fist.

Dozens of fist movements are not constant. Except that the fist movements of the suspected Arctic emperor have always remained prosperous, the other 40% of the fist movements are divided into dozens of shares, but they are changing here and there. There are even two groups of boxing colliding together, fighting and competing with each other, and finally merging into one.

A picture loomed in Luo Chuan's mind. In the picture, in the real world, two masters of Kungfu who also have boxing power fought together and finally distinguished between life and death. The winner not only kept his power, but also occupied the power of the loser.

"This is the world of potential."

Luo Chuan murmured.

He knew that the passage space he had blown through was equivalent to a distribution map corresponding to the proportion of strong fighters in the real world.

The world of potential is constant. There are so many potential in one way. One fades and the other grows. Through fighting, life and death war and so on, the strong will only be stronger and the weak will only be weaker until they perish and are occupied.

This is an extremely cruel world, either you die or I die, but therefore, it is also a pure Taoist world. Who can have power is not a master level figure who will practice extremely together?

Luo Chuan was thinking about it, but suddenly a great sound sounded from the world of boxing.

Under the macro sound, a vigorous breath of Chaosheng is brewing, and then it is born!

Hoo!

The boxing world, corresponding to the orientation of wave breaking City, has a newly generated "Xiaoyun", but it is a brand-new boxing.

At the same time, Luo Chuan only felt something in his body.

"Why, shouldn't the potential of a road be constant?" Luo Chuan frowned.

In the boxing world, dozens of other boxing masters seem to be aware of the new boxing and turn their eyes to look here. Including the remote Tianchen Zhongzhou area, the overlord who is known as the second Lord of Jiulong is no exception.