Chapter 15: Tasting Life and Death

As soon as these spiritual powers came into contact with the corpse, they were like mayflies shaking a tree, meaningless, and the corpse did not move at all.

Although Wang Hua was empowered by Sakurai Zixiang and fused with the spiritual crystallization of a master of exorcism in the sea of knowledge, his cultivation realm was limited, and he could not borrow the spiritual power of this part of the exorcism realm.

This is like letting a three-year-old child hold a sledgehammer, but he can't hold it at all, and he can't reach the level of "raising a corpse" with his own spiritual power of the Qi Condensation Realm alone.

"Ahh

At this moment of shock, he felt an invisible force coming from behind him. It turned out that it was Sakurai Zixiang who suddenly made a move, and as soon as his spirit moved, he knocked his body off the high platform and fell towards the ground more than ten meters underground.

Wang Hua watched his body fall, his mind was blank, and many things flashed in his mind: "It turns out that before you die, you really remember a lot of things." ”

At this moment, Sakurai Zixiang shot again, swayed the soul drum in her hand slightly, and the three corpses felt it, jumped up violently and grabbed Wang Hua who had fallen, and pulled him back to the high platform more than ten meters high.

"On this high platform, how can you be distracted in the moment of life and death? Now you have tasted death, right?" This thrilling moment, Wang Hua stayed for a moment, until he heard Sakurai Zixiang's words, and then he came back to his senses.

"I'm not afraid of death. After this stimulation, Wang Hua suddenly felt that his courage seemed to have become a lot bigger, and he really let go of his body and mind, sitting cross-legged on the top of the three red lacquer coffins, and performing the technique of transforming cocoons.

Although it is the same spiritual silk, it is much more open, and it seems that there is more spirituality in this spiritual power.

After experiencing this real moment of life and death, Wang Hua felt reborn.

I practiced like this for a night, and it wasn't until five or six o'clock in the morning that Sakurai Zixiang led Wang Hua out of the underground palace under the castle, came to the door of a room, and said to Wang Hua: "This is where you will live in the future, don't say anything, this winter vacation, you will live with me, the time that my sister can teach you is running out, go in and take a bath!"

Wang Hua nodded, did not shirk, and quickly went into the house to take a bath.

Sakurai Zixiang's castle villa has a lot of space, and one of the bedrooms in her room is much larger than Wang Hua's entire home, and the decoration inside is very exquisite, and the wealth is a mess.

Wang Hua returned to his bedroom, took a comfortable bath while observing the surrounding environment, and was a little surprised by the wealth of Sakurai Zixiang.

Although he was very curious about the origin and identity of this sister, Wang Hua knew that none of this was something he was qualified to ask, unless one day his cultivation could reach the level of his sister, and now it was okay to cultivate quietly.

After taking a shower, in the cupboard outside, a maid sent a few sets of underwear and coats, Wang Hua flipped through them casually, the style was very good, it seemed that all of them were famous brands.

However, Wang Hua was born poor, and he didn't know what famous brands were not famous brands, because he had never bought them, and the ones he wore were always stalls, so he picked up a set of black sportswear and put it on, and looked in the mirror.

Returning to the castle hall, Sakurai Zixiang nodded and motioned for Wang Hua to sit down, and said to Wang Hua: "To cultivate qi alchemy, you must not only be diligent, but also indulge in it, if you don't go crazy, you can't become a Buddha, the most important thing is to have your own ideas." Everyone is a unique existence in this world, and their cognition of this world and their understanding of the Great Dao are different. Although I have taught you the inheritance of my corpse extermination sect, I do not want you to follow the rules and blindly follow the gourd to cultivate, you must have your own cognition, everyone has their own way to go, and you still have to go out of your own way in the future. Only by stepping out of your own path can you become a real master. Following the path of others is ultimately nothing more than picking up people's wisdom. Remembering the ways of others can only give you references, and in the end you have to rely on yourself. Throughout the ages, those Qi Refiners who transcended life and death were all following their own paths. The same goes for you, my sister. ”

Wang Hua pondered silently: "Go your own way." ”

"You are still shallow, you don't understand the truth of this, in the future, on the road to growth, find your own way. ”

Sakurai Zixiang said: "Let's go to dinner, after eating, you go to sleep for three hours, and then I am passing on the secrets in the Seven Chapters of Taiyin Imperial Ghosts of your corpse chasing sect." ”

"Well, I'll call home first, and I'll say that I have found a job in the city, and I'm working outside this winter vacation to subsidize my family. ”

Wang Hua suddenly thought of something at home, so he hurriedly made a phone call to the house, made up a lot of lies, and spent a lot of words to make his parents believe it.

Putting down the phone, Wang Hua felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue, feeling that human feelings were more difficult to figure out than qi refining outside.

Sakurai looked at him with a smile until she finished the call, then got up and came to the restaurant together.

The restaurant has already served good dishes, but there is no luxurious meal, just a few small stir-fries, light and nutritious.

Wang Hua practiced all night, and his chest was pressed against his back for a long time, so he was naturally happy to eat.

By the time the meal was over, the table was already a mess.

After dinner, he went back to his room and slept for three hours, when Sakurai Zixiang knocked on Wang Hua's door and led him to a large study at the back of the villa.

As soon as Wang Hua entered this study, he was surprised, there were layers of books in this study, and most of them had been yellowed, as if they were rare books.

In the middle of the study is a desk with an inkstone, a pen holder, and stacks of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple papers.

The paper is about ten centimeters wide and twenty centimeters long, and it looks as if it is the material from which the rune paper is made.