The Police Called Me For The Filing, Revealing Me, A Master

Chapter 795: The First Batch of Cultivators (2)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Not long after, the fishing rod reacted again. Another big fish was caught by Big Head Yang.

Big Head Yang, who was pleasantly surprised, began to immerse himself in it. Gradually, he realized some strange changes in his body. Every time he threw the hook, he had a strange feeling, as if the hook that extended to the surface of the water was also a part of his body. He had never had such a feeling before. It was as if he could clearly sense the feeling of the fish hook floating gently with the current underwater.

Every time he threw the hook, Big Head Yang would instinctively make the best choice. It was as if to him, the water in front of him was fundamentally different. Wherever fish gathered, the fish would disperse.

Although Big Head Yang did not have a clear concept in his mind, he could always rely on his instincts to gain a lot. His heart became calmer and calmer. It was as if there was only the sound of flowing water in his ears. He was completely immersed in fishing, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

It looked like Big Head Yang was still sitting by the lake, but his heart seemed to be immersed in another world. Almost every time he caught a fish, Big Head Yang’s mental state would change. He did not feel that this change was sudden. Instead, it was as if he had found his true self.

Su Yun had always seen this and was overjoyed. In cultivation, Big Head Yang’s current state was called meditation, and meditation was the beginning of self-clearness. In fact, it was Su Yun’s previous supernatural state!

Su Yun had entered this state through countless practices. And every time he entered this state, the skills he practiced would always have quite a breakthrough in a short period of time.

This clearly meant that his previous idea was feasible. By spreading the supernatural state along with the domain, everyone in the domain could obtain the influence of the supernatural state.

It looked like Big Head Yang was sitting there like an ordinary fisherman. In fact, his current state was not like ordinary fishers who waited for the fish to bite the hook. Instead, every time he landed the hook, he took the initiative to look for fish.

Previously, Big Head Yang had fished ten times and missed seven times. Now, he could almost always catch a fish. This made Big Head Yang no longer obsessed with the experience of trying his luck when fishing. Instead, he became calmer and entered a special state.

When Su Yun looked at Lin Xiao, he quickly saw the same change in him. An unprecedented battle intent appeared in Lin Xiao’s eyes, and the power displayed by every punch became greater and greater.

Coming from a martial arts family, the wooden stake had been accompanying Lin Xiao for almost as long as he could remember. Day after day of boring training had long made Lin Xiao resist the wooden stake. When training in front of the wooden stake, there had never been any firm fighting spirit in his eyes.

But now, it was as if Lin Xiao was not facing a wooden stake, but a real enemy. His Inch Fist became faster and faster. More importantly, Lin Xiao could understand it himself. After practicing for so long today, he actually did not feel tired at all. Instead, it was as if every cell was extremely excited.

With every punch, the strength of his entire body was mobilized. When this Inch Fist that carried the strength of his entire body was thrown, it could always erupt with sounds after colliding with the wooden stake.

This sound was like a thunderclap on the ground, and it was the roar of a tiger in the forest.

Lin Xiao also exuded a natural murderous aura. Su Yun seemed to see his former self from him.

This made Su Yun overjoyed, but he could not help but sigh with emotion. Back then, he could only constantly try and figure out how to step into the mental demon, but no one could correct him.

Lin Xiao would not walk his old path. Su Yun could not bear to let Lin Xiao experience the pain of being plagued by mental demons. This might be the meaning of inheritance. After being drenched in the rain, he knew how to hold an umbrella for others. This was also the meaning of imparting techniques!

Therefore, when he looked back, everything he had experienced in the past seemed to have a reason and meaning. It was like a reincarnation. There was cause and effect.

Upon thinking of this, Su Yun could not help but smile. Whether it was Big Head Yang’s fishing or Lin Xiao’s Inch Fist, they were essentially a skill. Therefore, in Su Yun’s domain, the two of them were constantly evolving this skill essence. This was also the essence of entering the Dao from technique.

Crack!

A moment later, with a crisp sound, the peace here was broken.

Su Yun immediately looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the wooden stake that was originally as thick as a person standing in front of Lin Xiao had been broken by his mental fusion punch.

Lin Xiao clearly did not expect himself to be able to launch such a powerful attack. Therefore, he looked at the broken wooden stake and his fist and could not recover for a long time.

Looking at Big Head Yang again, another big fish was dragged out of the water. With a flick of Big Head Yang’s wrist, the fish on the hook quickly slid out in a beautiful parabola and accurately landed in the bucket beside him.

In a short period of time, there were already eight or nine fish in this bucket. Almost every time Big Head Yang threw a hook, he could catch a big fish in a short period of time.

The two of them had improved their skills in Su Yun’s domain, but this change surprised them.