The Earth Is My Dantian

"If you have any questions about the Soul Sect, you can go to Yunhai to find me. I will return to Yunhai soon and continue to practice with Master." Everyone Qin said to Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng nodded, he knew that the sea of ​​clouds was located in the South China Sea, a place full of flowers and flowers, it was very beautiful.

"If there is a problem, I will go to you." Ye Sheng said.

"No matter what, we are all siblings who are related by blood. In terms of kinship in this world, I am afraid that only the eldest sister, me, and you are considered the same kind of people. The eldest sister has her own secrets. She entered the palace and became a concubine. I want to follow Master practice, if you don't reach the Void Realm, I'm afraid you won't be able to come out, in the future you will wander alone, be careful." Everyone Qin said with concern.

Ye Sheng nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry about me, give me a few years, Lord Ye will definitely regret it."

"Before you start, let me know. I will come down the mountain to help you. Even if I can't help you, it's okay to cheer you up." Qin everyone nodded clearly.

"Do you have pen and ink?" Ye Sheng asked suddenly.

Everyone Qin immediately brought out pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Ye Sheng took the pen and wrote a poem, which completed the whole poem that everyone in Qin liked.

This was written by Xin Qiji, one of Ye Sheng's favorite poets in his previous life. Now Ye Sheng completed the rest and handed it to everyone in Qin.

Everyone in Qin held the paper as if they had found a treasure, without blinking their eyes.

All the servants in the garden pavilion in the city wrote this word. One day, sitting alone in the clouds, the sound of water and the scenery of mountains, came to entertain each other. If Yixishan wants to help the case, he writes a few words, which seem to be the meaning of Yuan Ming thinking about relatives and friends.

What's more, I am declining. Desperate about my life, friends and friends, only a few days left! The white hair hangs three thousand feet empty, smiling at everything in the world. Ask what can make the public happy? I see how charming Qingshan is, but I expect Qingshan to see me like this. Love and appearance are slightly similar.

One is scratching its head in the east window. Think of Yuanming and Tingyun poems, the flavor at this time. Those who seek fame in Jiangzuo's intoxication, don't know the wonderful truth of turbid mash. Looking back, the clouds fly and the wind rises. If I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them; if I hate the ancients, I don't see them. Those who know me, the second and third sons.

After reading a poem, everyone in Qin praised: "It's really well written."

"Second Sister, I wish you an early achievement in the Void Realm." Ye Sheng cupped his hands, then turned and left.

Looking at Ye Sheng's back, everyone in Qin was filled with emotion. That submissive child back then has grown up completely now.

...

That night, Ye Sheng became the focus of attention on the flower boat. Everyone wanted to chat with Ye Sheng and ask about everyone in Qin.

But Ye Sheng smiled and said nothing, drank alone, and when he returned to the shore in the morning, he took the Void Demon King and went straight home.

Once he got home, he couldn't leave behind closed doors.

Every day, I either draw pictures, or read books, or practice to heal my wounds, or absorb the insights of people on earth.

Time flies, and a month has passed.

The outside world was turbulent this month, but Ye Sheng's small courtyard was quiet and peaceful.

The peach blossoms bloomed and withered, and the peaches gradually became bigger and slightly greener, but they tasted different.

On this day, Ye Sheng rested his eyes on the recliner and healed his injuries.

Daniel ran over and said, "Old man, the poem you wrote is being circulated in the outside world."

Ye Sheng didn't even open his eyes, and asked, "What's going on?"

"Master Qin left. Yesterday evening, he said he was going back to his hometown to be with the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, and that he was no longer setting foot in the mundane world. Before he left, he showed his favorite poem for others to appreciate." Da Niu said.

Ye Sheng said indifferently: "She didn't say it was written by me, sir?"

"No, but I can recognize the handwriting. It's the master's. The master's handwriting is very beautiful. Daniel has never seen anyone with better handwriting than the master." Daniel said. ,

"Since the Qin family didn't say anything, then you are not allowed to say it either." Ye Sheng said.

"Why, there are many people pretending to be you outside. Although many people refute the rumors, they can't stop people from saying what they say." Daniel said unconvinced.

"There are so many reasons, do you listen to the master?" Ye Sheng asked.

"Listen." Daniel nodded immediately.

"Just listen. No matter what the outside world says, just shut up and live in peace." Ye Sheng urged.

"Master, you have been at home for a month, why don't you go out?" Daniel asked suspiciously.

"Do you really want Master to go out?" Ye Sheng asked.

"Master is so young, he should go out for a walk and have a look at the scenery." Daniel suggested.

"Don't worry, I'm waiting for a month. After a month, the master will go out." Ye Sheng opened his eyes, looked at Daniel, and said with a mysterious smile.

"Master, you will stay at home for another month?" Daniel asked in surprise.

"Do your job well, do you still need to give advice on what the master is doing?" Ye Sheng scolded with a smile.

Daniel immediately ran down, not daring to talk too much.

Ye Sheng closed his eyes again and continued to heal his wounds.

Three-quarters of his injury has healed, and he can recover in half a month.

However, Ye Sheng recently felt that he had comprehended the sentiments of people on the earth, and his realm was aching, as if he had just dawned.

He's about to break through.

That's why Ye Sheng said it was a month later.

This month is for him to recover from his injuries and break through the realm.

Counting it, he has been in Jinling for nearly two months, and he is staying for one month, which is March.

Nothing can stand the baptism of time. The Biejiang battle nearly two months ago was gradually forgotten by people, and now we are talking about other things.

Ye Sheng lived in seclusion, which also angered the people in Yuhua Holy Land. Several masters of the Void Realm came out to look for Ye Sheng, but they didn't even find Ye Sheng's shadow, and they all went back with bad faces.

Yuhua Holy Land's plan to use Ye Sheng to find the heir to the totem was shattered.

They did not give up, and changed their plans.

Find someone Ye Sheng cares about, force Ye Sheng to come out, and use Ye Sheng to force the heir to the totem to come out.

It can be seen that the Holy Land of Feathering really hates the totem successor to death, and does everything possible to kill the totem successor.

All this, Ye Sheng didn't know yet, he was still living in seclusion in Jinling City.

Another month.

On this day, Ye Sheng's true energy suddenly soared into the sky, breaking through the sky, surrounded by circles of clouds and mist, and a long sword emerged.

Sword of all kinds in the world!

The sword of various forms in the world automatically floated out, circling around Ye Sheng.

Everyone in the mansion was alarmed and rushed over to see if Ye Sheng was okay.

"Daniu, let everyone do their own thing well. I'm fine, so I'm not allowed in." Ye Sheng said in a deep voice.

Daniel immediately stopped at the door, stopped the maidservants, and said: "Master is fine, go back and do your own things."

In the courtyard, Ye Sheng closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the sword of various forms in the world, then let out a long sigh of relief, and opened his eyes.

"Breakthrough."

Not only that, he has recovered from his injuries, and he has made great strides forward, reaching the realm of the innate eighth heaven.

Martial arts cultivation base, congenital eighth heaven.

The cultivation base of the spirit and soul is out of the body to the seventh heaven.