A martial artist need not be mentioned, with scarlet smoke rising, big or small.
He alone watches dying things, like the hare caught in the mountains, the fish upended at the bottom of the pond.
The aura of death is like layers of cobwebs entangled, he reaches out to pluck them, yet cannot help but fail...
The good and bad signs in one's aura, the hundred states of life, the cycle of life and death...
All these are principles.
The heavens and earth have qi, all things follow the principles.
Every sip and bite, none not predetermined.
Observing qi in the heavens and the earth, Meng Chuan has cultivated for a long time, and today at last realized, the qi of heaven and earth is not only on the surface.
But also hidden in the mind and intention!
The mountains and rivers have spirits, the grass and trees hold secrets, the alternation of day and night has its own rules.
How to break limits?
Not limited to observing the form of qi, but also penetrating the essence of qi.
