The two meanings are combined and put on practice, which means that magic weapons do not understand self-cultivation, so magic power is constantly losing and declining. But man is the primate of all things. He knows how to practice himself and how to store the excess essence. Therefore, he loses the deficiency and offers the surplus.

Why does the strength of practitioners grow? Why is Zhenyuan stronger and stronger? Why do people grow up? Why do people get fatter the more they eat?

The reason is very simple. Lao Tzu, the founder of Taoism in 571 B.C., and the supreme old gentleman in the night world of the nine heavenly gods, gave the answer early: there is more than enough to lose!

It is precisely because of this that practitioners can take their own "way of man, worship surplus" to make up for the "way of heaven, make up for deficiency". This is the theoretical basis why Taoist practitioners firmly believe that man will conquer heaven!

Although Li Yundong has read many ancient books of practice, none of them speaks the way of heaven and the way of man so thoroughly and brightly!

As Li Yundong thumbed through the classics, he sighed in his heart: Penglai sect is indeed a powerful sect that was once prosperous. Although he doesn't know how brilliant this sect was at its peak, the classics left by Penglai sect alone are enough to make the author of this book go down in history. A man of practice who can write such an exquisite article of practice must be an earth shaking man!

Li Yundong quickly looked through the classics, but he didn't find the author's name in it. He couldn't help sighing: "how many heroes have been buried in the surging history of China's 5000 year history? Such a great man has never left his mark in the long river of history?"

While sighing, Li Yundong couldn't help but see Zhang Sanfeng's preface on the title page and suddenly thought: after reading this ancient book, immortal Zhang realized the supreme principle of practice and founded Sanfeng school, right?

While Li Yundong was guessing, he suddenly heard a deep knock at the door. Li Yundong knew who was knocking at the door. He immediately laughed, walked behind the door and hid.

After knocking on the door for a while, seeing no response, the man carefully poked in a head. As soon as he looked around, he was slapped on his head by Li Yundong hiding behind the door.

This man is no other than Su Chan.

Su Chan said, one hand grabbed up quickly, and a flame sprang up in the palm of the other hand. The flame quickly pulled into a sharp blade shape and stabbed Li Yundong.

Li Yundong quickly smiled and said, "it's me, it's me!"

Su Chan couldn't hold back. The fire sword was about to stab Li Yundong's chest. Her face changed sharply and she was about to withdraw her strength. But at this time, Li Yundong stretched out his hand and flicked her finger on Su Chan's fierce fire sword. With a snap, she smashed her fire sword, turned into countless sparks and quickly disappeared into the air.

Seeing that the place where the fire sword passed was scorched black, Li Yundong couldn't help laughing bitterly and said, "you want to murder your husband? Where did you learn such a powerful spell?"

Su Chan pursed her mouth and said unhappily, "where is it? You broke the spell I've learned for several days with one finger!"