Chapter 83 Something is wrong with my path to immortality
Trace back the light.
How can time be reversed? It's just a matter of going against the long river to get a glimpse of the light from back then.
After being satisfied, He Niansheng respectfully resigned.
The cold moon hangs high, and the tower is dark.
Zhao Jiu looked at He Niansheng's retreating figure quietly.
After a moment, he suddenly asked: "Xuan Niao, do you think what He Niansheng said is true?"
"fake."
"Oh? How did he lie to me?"
"He's always been there."
"Hahahahaha! Xuanniao, this guy is taking advantage of me."
Tapping the railing, Zhao Jiu smiled heartily.
"Xuan Niao, this guy is still useful now. Keep an eye on him. If he dares to touch Xia Ming..."
"Kill him for me and steal his soul!"
"Here."
Looking at the few lone stars in the horizon, Zhao Jiu's temperament changed suddenly.
The murderous aura gradually receded, replaced by a sense of boundless loneliness.
Slowly stretching out his palm, Zhao Jiu wanted to catch the cold moon in the sky.
It's a pity that he can't do it.
With a long sigh, Zhao Jiu said slowly: "Immortal, immortal."
"The one who cuts off my path to immortality is the one who destroys my immortality."
"Hum...hmm..."
While sneering, Zhao Jiu looked back at Xuan Niao behind him.
"Xuan Niao, they all said that I was crazy. Instead of competing for the great sun of Xianzhou, I came to Xizi Cangzhou instead."
"Xuanniao, do you think I'm crazy?"
After bowing respectfully, Xuanniao bowed his head.
"The young master has a long-term plan."
"A long-term plan? Xuanniao, when did you become so perfunctory?"
Waving his hand casually, Zhao Jiu continued:
"In the past, there were rumors that a dragon attacked the immortal. The immortal was angry and cursed him. From then on, it was difficult for any dragon in the world to give birth to a true son."
"After all, stories are just stories. Who can know the truth? For example, the immortal named Longwu who cursed the dragon."
"And the former Longwu Immortal Continent is the Xizi Cang Continent under our feet."
"Longwu curses the dragon, but the price is the entire Immortal Continent! Endless people!"
"Xuanniao, Xuanniao, even immortals will die."
"When one immortal dies, all things live."
Having said this, Zhao Jiu slowly took off the golden mask.
Looking at the face under the golden mask, Xuan Niao's eyes were filled with suppressed fear.
.........
Wearing the stars and the moon, he returned with a sword.
In front of the bamboo building, Xia Ming saw Xia Laojiu who had been waiting for a long time.
After a moment of silence, Xia Ming put his arm around Lao Jiu's shoulders and walked into the bamboo building together.
On the dining table, Xia Laojiu took out a clear thunder spirit stone from his arms.
The moment he saw this spirit stone, Xia Ming froze on the spot.
A crazy idea gradually appeared in Xia Ming's mind.
Xia Laojiu stole something! ? Still stealing from Zhao Jiu!
Is it too late for me to run now? After much hesitation, Xia Ming made a decision.
Running away is bound to be a dead end.
Only by returning things can there be a chance of survival.
Thinking of this, Xia Ming grabbed Lao Jiu's arm.
"Let's go! Go and return this thing! You want the old Xia family to be extinct, don't you?"
But to Xia Ming's surprise, Lao Jiu was extremely stubborn at this moment.
"Brother Ming'er! This is what the Crown Prince gave me!"
Looking deeply at the stubborn Lao Jiu, Xia Ming slowly sat back.
"Okay, talk to me carefully."
……
Although Xia Laojiu cannot practice cultivation, he is not illiterate either.
He could understand the words on the stone tablet, and after a few days, he also figured out the rules.
Those who hold the bronze mirror can get contribution points and exchange them for things by doing things for the , Xia Laojiu also has a bronze mirror, and he is also working for the prince.
More importantly, Xia Laojiu knew that his brother Ming'er lacked something called a thunder spirit stone.
So, he had the courage to ask Zhao Jiu for something, and Zhao Jiu agreed simply.
Two days of hard work in exchange for a thunder stone.
……
Looking at the Thunder Spirit Stone on the table, Xia Ming gently patted Lao Jiu on the shoulder.
Many times, words cannot express such complex emotions.
One look is enough.
……
That night Xia Ming refined the thunder spiritual stone.
But the purple diode in my mind still showed no sign of lighting up.
When Xia Ming was confused, Muchuan's figure quietly appeared again.
Under the dim candlelight, there was not even a shadow of that little person.
Yes, Muchuan was originally the product of a sudden change in his soul.
The body itself is illusory, so where does the shadow come from? Looking at that flawless face, Xia Ming pinched it gently as if by some strange mistake.
The tentacles are warm and smooth as warm jade.
Muchuan frowned slightly, but did not avoid it.
"Big Heart Demon, what do you think I should do? There seems to be something wrong with my body. My spiritual roots cannot light up and I cannot build the foundation."
After listening patiently to Xia Ming's story, Muchuan gently poked his lower abdomen with his finger.
"You have a problem here."
Hearing Muchuan's words, Xia Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.
Yup!
Why not listen to Goldfinger’s advice?
"what is the problem?"
Under Xia Ming's gaze, Muchuan spoke word by word.
"It's too heavy here, and the spiritual energy can't go up."
too heavy? Can't go up? These words sounded like thunder to Xia Ming's ears.
In the flash of lightning, Xia Ming's mind was filled with confusion.
The spiritual roots are embedded, and the Dantian becomes a furnace.
Although his Qi refining speed was horribly blessed, the increasingly stable Lower Dantian also directly sealed the first heavenly barrier between the Lower Dantian and the Middle Dantian.
There is no way for the spiritual energy to rise, so how can we talk about condensing the energy into liquid and advancing to the foundation building stage?
At this moment, Xia Ming finally realized the huge disadvantages of golden fingers.
Although Golden Finger can help him deconstruct various techniques and transform them into forms he is familiar with, these techniques are not systematic.
The road to immortality is long, and each stage has its own cultivation techniques.
For other monks, it is easy to change their skills, but for Xia Ming, it is difficult.
If you make one wrong move, there will be no going back.
As for the current predicament, Xia Ming, who was in the Qi refining stage, turned his lower dantian into a pill furnace.
If he cannot find a suitable way to break through his lower dantian, then he will never reach the stage of Qi refining.
Finally, under Yu Muchuan's gaze, Xia Ming took out the jade bottle containing the blood pill.
With a sharp stroke of the slender blade, Xia Ming split the blood pill into two.
Xia Ming knew that he needed to see something clearly at this moment.
After taking the blood pill and his vision shaking, Xia Ming took out a thick book.
——"Explanation of Dantian"
Letter:
The Dantian is the foundation of a monk. If the Nascent Soul is not yet completed, the Dantian will be damaged, and the path to immortality will be cut off.
The lower, middle, and upper Dantians progress layer by layer, and the three Dantians coincide with the three realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld.
The Netherworld Qi floats, and refining Qi is in line with its purpose, so go to the Dantian to refine Qi.
The earth is thick and can carry rivers and lakes, so the Zhongdantian is the foundation.
The sky is vast and the sun rises and falls, so I go to the Dantian to form elixirs.
……
The lower Dantian cannot build the foundation. Is it because the monk's lower Dantian is too fragile?
But my lower Dantian is already in shape? Does that mean?
I can build the base of my lower Dantian! Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't help but tremble.
In a daze, he seemed to see a fairy road that was not quite right.
(End of this chapter)
