Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 58: Chapter 58 Three invisible forces

After getting in the car, Mo Xiaosao quickly brought many precious medicines, all used to soothe the spirit.

Ye An was somewhat resistant and said, "I don't have the habit of taking medicine."

Mo Xiaosao smiled and said, "Young Master Ye, most people are somewhat resistant to the word medicine, and instinctively feel that medicine is three-point poison."

"But times have changed."

"The old scholars in Tianyi Academy have long reduced the harm of medicine to the minimum, and you are a physical cultivator with a very strong metabolic system."

"This kind of medicine will not have any side effects on you."

"Almost no genius in Gaotianyu does not take medicine."

"Martial artists will use medicine to speed up the body's recovery speed for tomorrow's training."

"And there are also medicines to strengthen the training state."

"Many people have to take more than a dozen kinds of medicine before training."

Ye An nodded and said, "I know all this."

"But I just don't want to use medicine."

"Okay." Mo Xiaosao no longer forced it.

Ye An leaned back on the soft back seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly he said, "Don't arrange these ceremonies for me in the future."

"I don't need it."

"Don't you like this feeling?" Mo Xiaosao said seriously, "You are the descendant of Ye Tianwen, and you are also a demon with double infinite talents."

"If you walk on the street like an ordinary person, people will be less respectful of the infinite level."

Ye An chuckled and said, "It's mainly because it will affect my practice."

Mo Xiaosao was stunned, then nodded and said, "I understand."

The fundamental reason why Ye An is so powerful is an article he read when he was reading a lot of books as a child.

"The most powerful force in this world is the intuitive realm, talent, and skills."

"Those in the ninth realm can easily cause the sky to collapse and the earth to split, and destroy the stars and the moon."

"Those in the divine realm take the Tao as their root and control the fate of life and death."

"Those above the divine realm live as long as the sky, last forever, and rule the world."

"What about those in heaven? No one knows."

"To become that kind of strong person, we must need huge resources!"

"So the key to the problem is how to obtain resources, relying on the foundation of family background?"

"I can clearly tell you readers that even the super world of Gao Tianyu , they can't use their resources to create a strong man in the God Realm!"

"The source energy liquid in the lower three realms is as much as the sea, the middle three realms is as much as the river, and the total amount of resources in the upper three realms may be only as much as a stream."

"What about the God Realm?"

"Very few, each one is extremely rare."

"If you want to get it, you can only rely on fighting!"

"You have to be stronger than other strong people in the same realm, and you have to be able to fight for the resources you need from them, so that you can continue to move forward."

"If you want to be stronger than people of the same age, you need some invisible power."

"This is what really makes the villain "" "" "" "Hings, emotional control ability. "" Two, willpower. "" Three, self -service. " "Anti -." "Willpower is the most important force. You will encounter a lot of stumbling blocks on your way forward, and you never forget that before you step on each other, you are just a stumbling block of others. If you want to squeeze each other, you can rely on your will and see who can reach the end." For a long journey, people often forget the way when they walk. Ye An often studied.

As he continued to improve, he became more and more aware of the importance of the three abilities.

If he had seen Ye Wu Ce using his power for personal gain on the spaceship at that time and directly planted the crime of being a spy of the demon clan on himself.

If he was not calm enough at that time and forced his move, there would not be what is happening now. This is the role of emotional control ability.

Let's talk about the battle with Zi Xiao just now.

If his willpower is not strong enough to cover up his pain, once he shows his weakness, the consequences will be disastrous.

Now.

He is sitting in the most luxurious car in the world, enjoying the treatment of a young master of a noble family.

To be honest, it's really great.

Before sitting on it, he never thought that people could live so comfortably.

The temperature is right.

The rich food.

The soft white bed.

The car didn't shake at all.

Professional and beautiful technicians.

Calming aromatherapy.

Passersby looked at him with admiration and fear.

He was the center of it all.

This gave him a strong urge to lift his feet and look down on everything.

I am Ye An, the descendant of Ye Tianwen, double infinite level, who can play with Ye Wuce in the palm of his hand, the most noble genius in the world!

But when this thought came up.

He would recall some childhood events in his mind.

Grandpa, grandma, dad and mom waved and played with him under the ancient tree.

The food they cooked by themselves was not luxurious, but it was delicious, at least better than here.

Sunshine and breeze in the backyard.

Morning in Tianshui City.

And there is... funeral.

Four times.

In his short life of 18 years, he has experienced four funerals.

The first one was grandma's. I was still young and confused at the time. The thing I remember most clearly was that my parents pulled me to kneel in front of grandma's tombstone and kowtowed three times and nine times.

Later it was my parents. It is a custom in Tianshui City that the most important things of the deceased must be burned at the funeral.

Fireworks will fly to the sky, bringing their treasures to the heavenly world.

Ye An was ten years old that year, and was a little confused.

Grandpa took him through the funeral process again.

At that time, many of his parents' comrades were there, and the funeral was quite lively.

Until the last time.

More than half a year ago.

He wore mourning clothes and went through the whole process alone.

No, there were also people chanting scriptures and beating gongs and drums.

The funeral was as grand as ever.

But he was the only one in the accompanying team.

He endured the strange looks of passers-by on the street alone, lowered his head, and walked forward numbly.

When everything was over, he returned to his quiet and dim home with a small box.

He finally felt a little sad.

He often recalled the past with them and created dreams to go back and see them.

It seemed that the scene was the same every time.

It seemed that the only memories they left for him were those few paintings.

Grandma said: "Eat well and grow up well."

Mom said: "Wow, little An An is taller than me!"

Father said: "Human fists can definitely break any fate, this is my belief!"

Grandpa said: "Don't be afraid of power, be brave to do what you think is right!"

Thinking about these words.

In the luxury car.

Ye An lowered his head, gently patted his chest with his palm, and told himself.

Besides blood, Ye Tianwen has no other relationship with him.

That small wooden house is my home, the place I came from!

Everything around me at this moment has nothing to do with me, it is just a fleeting light and shadow.

Only those precious things that remain in my mind are mine.

Ji Qing sat aside and looked at it with his head tilted.

Ye An's hair covered his eyes, and his whole face was covered by shadows.

What is he thinking about?

He seems a little sad.

"Ye An, what's wrong?" She asked carefully and softly.

Ye An looked up and smiled: "I choked on my food just now."

"By the way, how is Lin Zhou."