Of course, this was a very exaggerated metaphor.
However, when Lu Changsheng saw the waterfall in front of him and the poem in his mind, he was shocked.
At this moment, his heart throbbed and inspiration burst forth.
He felt that if he wanted to learn from nature and comprehend the second intent realm, he had to do it on this waterfall in front of him.
"Swoosh."
In the next moment, Lu Changsheng went to the waterfall and sat down cross-legged to meditate.
Seeing this, some of the Fairy Sect's disciples were very surprised.
"What is Mr. Dao doing under the waterfall?"
" Mr. Saber isn't moving. Is he practicing martial arts?"
"But, what kind of martial arts can you practice in the waterfall?"
"I have never seen someone who practices martial arts like this…"
Lu Changsheng didn't pay attention to the discussion of the Fairy Sect disciples. He closed his eyes and felt that his mind was filled with inspiration.
All sorts of inspirations burst forth.
