bookbashuk Chapter 190 Earth's Will and Deep Sleep
Chapter 190 Earth's Will and Deep Sleep
Chapter 190 Earth's Will and Deep Sleep
Forget yourself, forget your physical form, and merge with the Tao.
At this moment, Wang Chao is attempting to achieve a state of unity with nature through meditation.
As if connected to something incredible, Wang Chao felt his thoughts were constantly leaping.
He felt his perspective was constantly expanding, with Qingdao, Shandong, and even the whole of China unfolding before his eyes little by little.
In an instant, his vision expanded to encompass the entire Earth. He "saw" the Earth's rotation, the magma surging between the rock layers beneath the crust, and the tides of the four oceans rising and falling in sync with the moon's trajectory.
The forests on land breathe, billions of creatures reproduce, from the tiny movement of cells and viruses to the blue whale swimming in the deep sea, everything is within our perception.
His mind looked down upon all things, silently observing everything.
Just as Wang Chao was about to be assimilated by this vast will, feeling himself about to undergo rainbow body transformation and ascend to merge with this will, in the next moment, in an instant,
Wang Chao suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.
He realized whose perspective this was.
"The Will of Heaven for Earth."
That power was so vast and magnificent that everything on Earth was under its control.
No, not just Earth. Once this idea awakens, the entire solar system, spanning light-years, will be his world, sweeping away everything in its path.
Controlling the destiny, time, and space of the entire planet—this is the will of Heaven, the creator of the entire planet.
But Wang Chao could sense the will of Heaven on Earth—he had fallen asleep.
This may also be why Earth does not have a special universal energy source for people to cultivate themselves.
In that fleeting moment of alarm, as his senses swept across Southeast Asia, Wang Chao saw that the will of Heaven on Earth had made a connection with a tiny life form.
The figure was incredibly familiar; it was none other than Tang Zichen, whom Wang Chao had longed for day and night.
"Sister Chen, my dear—"
Wang Chao murmured softly.
In Sister Chen, he sensed that she was constantly in a state of communion with the universe and in harmony with the Dao.
This is the state of utmost sincerity and emptiness.
Wang Chao had a sudden realization.
"In the past, there may have been others who could achieve the state of oneness with heaven and man, whether through national sacrifices or profound spiritual attainments, but none of them possessed my immense spiritual power."
"Therefore, they don't possess my powerful spiritual strength, and they absolutely cannot perceive the workings of Heaven's will so profoundly; they can only vaguely sense some aspects of the future—"
"And with the Earth's destiny dormant, they have no power to draw upon and can only be submerged in the tides of history—"
"But this is also the way of utmost sincerity."
"Sincerity can lead to foresight. When a nation is about to prosper, there will be auspicious omens; when a nation is about to perish, there will be monstrous signs. These signs can be seen in the tortoise shell and observed in the movements of its four limbs."
When misfortune or fortune is about to befall us, the virtuous will know it beforehand; when misfortune is about to befall us, we will know it beforehand. Therefore, utmost sincerity is like divine intervention.
Wang Chao had a glimmer of understanding through the communion between heaven and man that he had just experienced.
To reach this state of oneness with nature, even a regular Dan-forming person can enter it, but only with full power can one barely enter it for one or two moments during battle.
To maintain this state of harmony between humanity and nature, if one's spiritual cultivation is insufficient or there is not enough nourishment, one can only reach a spiritual realm two levels higher than the harmony between humanity and nature, reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, in order to achieve true unity with the Dao at all times.
"Sister Chen's spiritual realm is at most one level higher than mine, but she was able to reach the Way of Sincerity and the highest realm of martial arts ahead of time. Perhaps she is somewhat special."
Looking at the ground beneath his feet, Wang Chao felt a sense of unease.
The earth beneath my feet, this planet, actually contains such power.
That power was billions of times stronger than the stars, yet the humans on this planet were utterly ordinary.
Something must have gone wrong here—
These things are still too far away for Wang Chao. He has only just entered the mental realm of Dan Jin and is still on the road to the peak of martial arts.
However, although Wang Chao is just an ordinary boxer now, he has a pressing desire.
Thinking of this, he looked at his two female apprentices.
Huo Ling'er stood with one hand under her ribs and the other hand flat on her chest, her thumb and forefinger spread apart. She stood firmly on her feet, as if rooted to the ground, without moving an inch.
Although Huo Ling'er's body appeared motionless, Wang Chao could clearly see that the tendons and flesh between the thumbs and index fingers of his eldest disciple were twitching.
The body remains still, but the muscles twitch, regulating the body's energy—this is the fundamental principle of stance training. Clearly, under Wang Chao's dedicated instruction, Huo Ling'er, his eldest disciple, is gradually getting on the right track.
The muscles in the tiger's mouth twitch, and over time, those muscles will become stronger and more powerful. When fighting, a single grappling move can render the person unable to move.
Compared to Huo Ling'er, Han Xiaoqing was far inferior. This rich young lady had no prior training, and her stance was loose and slouching, lacking any spirit, and she looked like she had a sore back.
Han Xiaoqing had long admired Wang Chao's skill in dodging bullets, and she eagerly came over to learn kung fu so that she and Huo Ling'er could become his disciples together in two months. Wang Chao did not refuse and taught them both.
However, seeing Han Xiaoqing like this, Wang Chao narrowed his eyes:
"Xiao Qing, you'll never achieve anything if you keep practicing like this your whole life."
He finished speaking, but then, as if struck by a thought, he looked directly into his female apprentice's eyes from several meters away, and then added:
"Look into my eyes."
Han Xiaoqing was unaware of what had happened. As soon as she met Wang Chao's gaze, her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground, instantly falling silent.
"Master! Why has Xiaoqing fainted?"
Hearing the sound, Huo Ling'er hurriedly turned around, only to see that her best friend was breathing steadily and had a smile on her face, as if she was sleeping soundly in bed, and did not look like she had fainted from exhaustion from practicing martial arts.
Upon seeing this, she immediately frowned: "Slacking off again!"
In the past, Han Xiaoqing often used her cleverness to avoid training. After all, Han Xiaoqing only became a disciple because she found it interesting and fun, and she did not have any passion for kung fu.
Huo Ling'er thought her best friend was trying to slack off and be silly this time, so she reached out to shake her. But no matter how many times she shook her, Han Xiaoqing didn't wake up, as if she were fast asleep.
Huo Ling'er's impatience gradually turned into confusion. Just as she was about to ask, Wang Chao smiled and explained, "Ling'er, stop shaking her. I put her into a deep sleep. You can't wake her up."
The moment Wang Chao finished speaking, Han Xiaoqing, who was in Huo Ling'er's arms, suddenly stood up.
Her eyes were still closed, and her pretty face still held a sleepy smile, but as if sleepwalking, she unconsciously assumed the starting stance of the stance training.
His steps were steady, his strength flowed through his entire body, and his posture was perfect, surpassing even Huo Ling'er's after so much practice.
What's even more amazing is that when Han Xiaoqing raised her hand and turned her waist, although her strength was weak, every bit of power in her body, every bone and muscle, was combined into a single force. When she threw a punch, it was accompanied by an explosive force like a whip striking the air.
Ming Jin!
Huo Ling'er felt as if she were hallucinating a teenage version of Wang Chao personally demonstrating something.
Upon seeing this scene, Huo Ling'er's lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.
She turned to look at Wang Chao, at the young master before her.
"Master, have you... become an immortal?"