No matter when, the heart should be upright
mmers fell with speed, they were by no means hasty. Every hammer strike on Lan Yun Tong would cleverly disperse the internal patterns, but never causing them to congeal and tangle. 。It is clear that...Holding it, Tang Wulin immediately felt like he had been washed clean, reborn. 。He feels reborn. 。Every corner of his body, within the perception of spiritual energy at the Shen Yuan realm level, could clearly feel each cell cheering and rejoicing. 。It was as if countless small worlds had been born within his body, each one nurturing thousands of lives. 。This kind of beauty is beyond words. 。Just stood there, Tang Wulin's whole body was emitting a faint blue and gold glow. 。Tang San looked at his son, a faint smile on his face. 。The golden dragon spear in his hand was raised, pointing towards Tang Wulin. 。Suddenly, a wave of manic energy erupted from the golden dragon spear. In Tang San's hands, the golden dragon spear was like a ferocious dragon, baring its teeth and claws, ready to strike at its prey. 。Tang San looked calmly at Tang Wulin, his voice low and steady: "No matter what, one's heart must be upright, and one's conduct must be righteous." 。Only with correct values and principles can one have a bright future. 。Any frenzied emotions are merely appearances, perhaps they can permeate our bodies and even our hearts. 。But it can never truly permeate our souls. 。So, no matter what changes you encounter in the future, or what difficulties arise, always keep that point of clarity in your mind. 。Only then can one be reborn!” Tang San’s words, each syllable seemed like a thunderclap reverberating in Tang Wulin’s Sea of Spirit, causing his Soul Master-realm spiritual power to surge violently. 。Above the sea of spirit, golden characters formed entirely from consciousness were imprinted there. 。Tang Wulin only felt his spirit fluctuating, under that immense mental pressure, as if the sea of his spirit was about to shatter at any moment. 。But just then, the Poseidon Trident in his hand continuously emitted a mellow aura, nourishing his body and spirit. 。Let those golden words be fully imprinted on the deepest part of his soul, merging with himself as one. 。After an unknown amount of time, Tang Wulin finally regained consciousness. But when his eyes focused, his pupils contracted instantly. 。Because the golden dragon was already in front of them. 。Instinctively, Tang Wulin took a step back, his Seagod Trident raised upwards, the Gun God Realm activated, returning to simplicity and purity. 。The simple strike was like a gazelle's horn, perfectly landing on the evil dragon's head. 。A crisp sound rang out. 。The Golden Dragon Spear reverted to its original form, but at that very instant, Tang Wulin only felt his Golden Trident suddenly go empty. The feeling of having just blocked a physical attack vanished. 。Or perhaps the Golden Dragon Spear has vanished. 。Thousands of gunshots seemed to explode in front of him, engulfing his entire body in an instant. 。Under such scrutiny Could it still be used This was the thought that emerged in Tang Wulin's mind at this moment. 。The body curled inward, the Golden Dragon's might unleashed, causing the surface of the four-character battle armor - the Golden Dragon Moon Speech - to become smooth as a mirror. 。Meanwhile, the trident in his hand seemed to have been practiced countless times, drawing an arc in mid-air. 。I fought my father countless times. In the heat of battle, I learned so much. 。From complexity to simplicity! That is one of the most important things. 。In his battle with his father, Tang Wulin discovered that his father rarely used very complex skills. 。Everything appears to be ordinary, but within that ordinariness, there often lie countless possibilities for change. 。During his fight with Tang Wulin, Tang San never offered any guidance or advice on how to do things. 。Yet he kept guiding him through his actions, allowing Tang Wulin to grasp the essence of combat. 。What is "great complexity simplified" It is to contain all complex variations within the simplest skill. 。Just like now, a seemingly simple arc appears to hold hundreds of variations. It can adapt based on the opponent's changes. 。All the changes are within it, yet they are elusive to the opponent, rather than using up all the changes at once. 。Originally, it was just such a simple arc that made Tang Wulin feel like he was stuck in mud. It felt like no matter how he changed, he would be held back by it. 。After imitating many times and reflecting many times, he has gained some insights now. 。 "Going from complex to simple can be applied to any skill level, the key is to summarize and distill." 。...that is, the process of finding its core... 。Just by releasing the core, there are countless possibilities. 。To put it simply, it's about refining! Tang Wulin's Dragon Emperor Forbidden Technique is actually a fusion, which isn't bad. 。
Combining all of one's abilities, forming several of the strongest killing moves
But after fighting his father, he realized that while his Dragon Emperor Forbidden Technique was indeed powerful, it lacked variation, especially in its follow-up changes. 。Oftentimes, an attack is a one-time effort, expending all its capabilities, leaving no follow-up options. 。Not to mention connecting 。During his battle with his father, he began to learn the art of refinement. The first time he used the arc with such fluidity and grace, he truly understood it. 。Not only had his marksmanship reached the realm of a gun god, it seemed as if his entire being had entered that magical and mysterious world. 。From initially being able to only withstand a few moves against his father, to later being able to fight his father for a long time. 。If it weren't for his father using all of his resources, he could have resisted for a very long time. 。"Ding!" The spear light emanating from the Heavenly Spear transformed by Tang San's hand collided with the arc of Poseidon's Trident. It was as if it had been triggered, equally simple and profound, the spear light merging into one, instantly arriving before Tang Wulin. 。The wyvern struck with a terrifying roar, its savage breath almost instantly threatening to consume him. 。Tang Wulin's heart suddenly beat violently inside his chest, emitting a loud "boom". 。Like a drum beating 。Qi and blood surged forth, transforming into a dragon's might that erupted forward with force. Utilizing this momentum, his body retreated backward. 。Meanwhile, the trident of Poseidon in his hand trembled, resembling white clouds blooming in the air, distorting everything around him. 。
Thousands of white clouds drift leisurely for a millennia!
Tang San's eyes were empty and bright, his golden dragon spear gently lifted in his hand, without the slightest trace of fire, but around his body, a blue-gold halo appeared, like a portal.
。The next instant, the white clouds were behind him. 。“Daddy, you’re being stubborn!” Tang Wulin almost blurted it out. 。Because he clearly distinguished that this was definitely not the ability of his father before becoming a god, this kind of time and space travel was no longer something humans could do. This was clearly a divine technique. 。Tang San's face was beaming with joy, but his Golden Dragon Spear had already transformed into a series of golden halos, swirling towards Tang Wulin. It was the unpredictable Tempest Wave. 。This time, however, was completely different from before. The rings of light, like tangible objects, seemed to carry the principles of the Dao and the laws of the universe, enveloping everything below. 。Tang Wulin almost without hesitation used the Sea God Trident and released a wave of chaos. 。It's different now, as expected. With the super artifact in his hand, even the boundless chaos has become different. 。That circle of golden haloes was like substance, the sea being the foundation. 。As if they were the very essence of the ocean, condensed and unified, imbued with the power of three rivers and four seas, radiating a luminous aura. 。"Buzz buzz buzz!" One after another, halos collided and vanished, but the vastness of the universe was ultimately not to be stopped by an ocean. 。"The Sea of the Cosmos!" Tang Wulin blurted out. 。The next instant, he and the trident of Poseidon were enveloped by rings of light. 。The light vanished, and Tang San came before his son. He took the Sea God Trident from his son's hand and, seeing Tang Wulin's frustrated expression, couldn't help but smile. "Do you think I'm shirking my responsibility" "Mmm" 。Tang Wulin looked at him with a hint of dissatisfaction. 。Tang San smiled faintly: "This is the feeling of being oppressed by a god." 。You need to experience it firsthand. 。Because, soon after, perhaps you will face such a feeling stuck in a spider's web. 。The metal armor on his body creaked with a sickening crunch, like bones being ground together. His own body felt as if it were being squeezed by an unimaginable force, about...