The aura was continuously injected into the human center, and finally, all the size of rice grains gathered in the human acupoint.

Because of the lesson of the perineum ̄ acupoint, Rong Zhihao did not force the guidance rudely, but guarded the slightly rolling aura, quietly observed, and felt.

Perineal light lift, tongue against palate - tongue against palate......

Rong Zhihao guessed that there would not be too much aura consumed here, and here, it should be the right location and good acupuncture points.

Rong Zhihao guessed correctly, he kept moving the tip of his tongue, moving-staying-observing-feeling, moving-staying-observing-feeling......

Until twenty-two years later......

The tip of the tongue is numb, and a trace of aura flows along the tip of the tongue to the pulp.

It's back, it's finally back!

Yes, after the aura turned around for most of the circle, it finally completed the entire Du pulse and returned to the Ren pulse.

What happened next, Rong Zhihao didn't know what would happen, because, there was not much spiritual energy left, even if this small grain of spiritual energy passed the refining of the Purple Mansion and was very pure, but after all, it was only so little, and it was almost negligible for the entire Huang Ting.

Through the aura on the tip of the tongue, it flows slowly and easily through the various acupuncture points and into the body.

Sure enough, the aura was unconsciously inhaled into Huang Ting.

Rong Zhihao wanted to cry again without tears, seeing that trace of aura had not yet gathered into rice grains, he was absorbed by Huang Ting, his thinking seemed to have stopped, he didn't know what he should do, let alone what he should do next, now he is just like a puppet who is being held by someone!

It's gone, it's gone, it's nothing, but I've been absorbing the aura for five or six years......

"Hmm? No. And a little bit more!"

Rong Zhihao obviously felt Huang Ting's hunger and thirst, but it didn't completely absorb all the aura, and in the end, it finally left a trace for Rong Zhihao.

At this moment, Rong Zhihao seemed to have received a message from Huang Ting: "Take it, and you want to---and!"

Rong Zhihao finally understood that his body would not push himself to a dead end, and would always leave himself a glimmer of life.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhihao was ecstatic, he hurriedly drew the trace of aura that regained control of the air out of Huang Ting, and kept chanting in his heart: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't absorb it anymore, wait for next time, I will definitely bring more aura, let you absorb enough, please, please!"

The small acupuncture points along the way, as if they had not heard the prayers in his heart, were still absorbing the aura passing through as they were.

Maybe the time to pass through is too short, or maybe the other acupuncture points don't need much aura, and finally, a trace of invisible aura finally returned to the sea of dantian qi and returned to the void pill......

Finally completed the legendary Xiao Zhoutian! Rong Zhihao, who usually has no waves in the ancient well, was very excited.

Just this faint trace of aura returned to the dantian void pill, which made Rong Zhihao intoxicated and wonderful.

The thirst of the aura in the void pill made Rong Zhihao understand that the first thing he had to do was to absorb the aura, so he half-meditated to absorb the aura while feeling the whole process of the operation of the aura of Ren Du's second vein.

Walking through the road with trepidation, he encountered several terrifying scenes, although he almost lost his soul, but finally came over without danger.

Except for a few heart-pounding points, when passing through other acupuncture points, although they often encounter stinging and swelling pain, it is only for a moment, and after that, the aura goes to this place, it makes people feel warm and comfortable.

Rong Zhihao found that the emergence of those extremely dangerous phenomena seemed inevitable, just like the pain of a girl when she broke a melon.

And every acupuncture point, as if it is natural, they have their own arrangements - how much Reiki should leave and how much it should pass through.

This is a wonderful feeling, this is also a kind of exquisite calculation, as if each acupuncture point has consciousness, and the aura absorbed by each acupuncture point has a measure, and it is never greedy, this should be the coordination of the body itself, right? The son's aura is originally thicker than his own......

Thinking of this, Rong Zhihao finally put his mind at ease: his son can also get through the second vein of Rendu.

Rong Zhihao, who put his mind at ease, put most of his energy on absorbing aura, and the excessive thirst of aura made him feel "tired" again since he started to cultivate the truth.

When Rong Zhihao put most of his divine thoughts on feeling the aura around him, he found that the divine thoughts that could only feel the aura of less than one meter around his body could now be stretched five or six miles away, that is, at this moment, he could channel the aura within five or six miles around.

The aura was introduced into the Void Pill like a tide.

Each pore inhaled the aura, which is pitiful, but hundreds of thousands of pores are absorbed at the same time, which is very considerable, plus the big acupoints on the second vein of Rendu that have been opened, their absorption speed is incomparable to ordinary pores.

But even so, it is not as big as the space in which it collapses, as it is said in the novel.

Because of the power of the divine thought, Rong Zhihao felt that the air was like a sponge, and the aura was like the water in the sponge, even if the water was pumped out, the sponge would still be a sponge, so the space would not collapse, unless it was completely surrounded by aura.

"Hmm, what's going on?" During the absorption, Rong Zhihao suddenly discovered a strange problem: in the past, when the aura entered the Void Pill, if he absorbed the aura so quickly, the Void Pill should soon turn gray and then black, but now when he absorbed it for so long, there was only a trace of visible gray mist, just like when he had just formed the Void Pill.

But at that time, the speed at which he absorbed the aura was one millionth of what it is now? The Void Pill didn't increase, why did the color become so slow?

After careful observation, Rong Zhihao finally discovered: it was purple gas!

Purple Qi is not only available in the morning, but it has always existed, but why is there so little? Moreover, in the past, the purple Qi only remained in the Purple Mansion, now why did the purple Qi absorbed by Yin Tang directly enter the Void Pill with the Spiritual Qi?

Through analysis, Rong Zhihao affirmed several things, one is: purple qi exists at any time and is absorbed by all living beings, and purple qi is the thickest in the morning and the thinnest in the evening; second: after the two veins of Ren Du are opened, the purple qi can enter the sea of qi through the meridians; third: there is no one on the earth to practice because the aura is too thin, it is difficult to passively improve the physique, resulting in a poor physique and is not suitable for cultivation; perhaps the heavens also restrict people's cultivation, just imagine, if everyone is practicing, then it is entirely possible that the earth will become a desert because of the lack of aura。

The reason why he thought this was because he seemed to vaguely feel the constraints in the dark......

The aura around him was decreasing, until Rong Anran absorbed the aura of the space of five or six miles, and finally, according to the flow of air, the aura from outside was brought in again...... Rong Zhihao's absorption of aura was relatively slow, because there was not so much aura for him to absorb.

As time passed, Rong Zhihao felt that the purple qi was increasing, and the void pill that originally had a trace of light gray also became colorless and transparent again while the purple qi increased.

As the morning star rises, the east begins to turn white and shine, and finally the sun jumps out of the water......

After nine o'clock, Rong Zhihao felt that the purple qi was significantly decreasing, and after continuing to meditate for an hour, he slowly collected his efforts and exhaled a long breath of turbid qi.

"Hmm, why can't my eyes open?" Feeling his upper and lower eyelids sticking together, Rong Zhihao was shocked: "What's going on?"

"Dad--" Rong Anran took the gong at nine o'clock, and after finishing the work, he went directly to the top of the mountain where his father was.

"An Ran--" Rong Zhihao smiled, he knew that his son would try to absorb as little aura as possible according to his intentions: "An Ran, you help Dad take a look, Dad can't open his eyes." ”

"Dad, you're so dirty and smelly...... It seems to be painted with a layer of paint on his body...... "Xiao Anran stretched out his little hand and touched his father's face: "It's so hard!"

"Like a layer of paint?" Rong Zhihao smiled, it seems that the novel is written correctly again, and if you open up the second vein of Ren Du, it should be regarded as starting to wash the meridians, right?

Rong Zhihao stood up and stepped forward: "Go, Anran, go back to the reservoir." He couldn't open his eyes, but his divine sense allowed him to see the grass and trees in front of him clearly.

But after a few steps, Rong Zhihao almost fell down, and just used his divine sense to explore the way, just like a highly myopic person, who was wearing glasses for the first time, he didn't adapt at all.

"Dad, I'll carry you!"

This is a very common saying, but if people hear it, it will be so shocking.

You must know that Rong Anran, who has just turned five years old, even if he is a little taller and sturdier than others, he looks only seven or eight years old, and Rong Zhihao is an adult with a strong physique and a height of nearly one meter eight, not to mention that the road to be walked is a steep and rarely walked path.

"Don't ......" Rong Zhihao is not worried that his son can't carry his back, but if he lets his son carry him, his feet will definitely drag him - his son is too short: "You lead the way in front, let Dad practice!"

Rong Zhihao quickly adapted to seeing the road with his divine sense.

"Dad, how did you do that?" Rong Anran was stunned in surprise.

"Let Daddy wash it first, and teach you right away. Soon, Rong Zhihao came to the reservoir.

Rong Zhihao used his divine sense to affirm that there was no one around, and he was dozens of meters longitudinal, directly to the center of the reservoir.

Rong Zhihao took a bath happily, and when he came up, he saw his son's surprised expression.

At this moment, Rong Anran looked surprised, yes, just surprise rather than shock, because any change in his father's body, in Rong Anran's opinion, is normal; at this moment, his father in front of him is no longer fifty or sixty years old, let alone gray hair, and even younger and more handsome than before.

Raising his hand and seeing the back of his white hand glowing with light, Rong Zhihao knew what his son was surprised by, this kind of change is described in almost every novel, and it is true.

"Come--" After changing his clothes, seeing his son who was eager to try, Rong Zhihao touched his son's head lovingly.

"Enron, Dad has finally completed the legendary Little Zhou Tian......" In front of his son, Rong Zhihao still couldn't hold back his excitement, which was unprecedented.

It is no wonder that Rong Zhihao has been gaining something since he began to explore metaphysics, and it is not until today that he really enjoys a sufficient sense of accomplishment.

From the Void Pill to the Void Pill, Rong Zhihao affirmed the changes in his body, no disease and no disaster, he could eat less or even not eat or drink for more than ten days, and he could stop for nearly an hour, which, in science, can be explained by scientific theories.

But in order to let go of science, he had to break the scientific theory, and this was his real first step, and at this time, he knew that he had really taken the first step, the first step that science could not explain.

Qigong increases people's strength, and science can say that there are no results in this research, but it certainly belongs to the category of science...... Since being called a rebel, he no longer argues with others.

In the past, he argued with people: biology, chemistry, physics, it seems that the disciplines are clearly divided, but can they really be distinguished?

Is it necessary to treat metaphysics as a science?

What does it mean to be in the opposite direction? To regard metaphysics as a science is to take it in the opposite direction.

From Yubing County to the North Pole, you can go directly to the north, why do you have to go south, and you still insist that it is right to go south, because that is called science?

Yes, to the south, as long as you go in a straight line, after passing the Antarctic, you can also walk from the back of the earth to the North Pole......

Rong Zhihao was really speechless, but everyone's affirmation of scientific theories was deeply rooted, and he felt that he wanted to change other people's ideas, which was really shaking the tree.

Maybe you can prove it after you succeed, because facts speak louder than words.

Now, his first step was truly successful, and with the exception of his dying body, which recovered overnight, he clearly felt an increase in lifespan, so to speak, a result that was out of the realm of science, so to speak.

But he couldn't prove it, because in the dark, he realized that if too many people cultivated the truth, then the aura on the earth would immediately be thirsty, and at that time, the earth would no longer be the earth.

And, as if a voice was reminding him all the time: don't be shocked.

Rong Zhihao suddenly thought: If Mars really had life in the past, was it because too many people cultivated and the supply of spiritual energy was insufficient, which caused the destruction of living beings?

Thinking of this, Rong Zhihao suddenly felt creepy......

"Enron ......" Rong Zhihao, who wanted to teach his son Xiao Zhoutian's method immediately, suddenly faced his son seriously: "From today on, everything that happened to us cannot be mentioned to anyone, you must remember." ”

Although it was only Rong Zhihao's speculation, he had to take precautions, because in case ......

He also explained before that he asked his son not to tell others about his cultivation, that was because his son did not need to argue with others about the problem that would never lead to trouble, and at this moment, he seemed to sense the constraints of heaven!

Rong Anran looked at his father blankly, he didn't ask why, in his thoughts, his father is his father, and his father's request, he must carry it out unconditionally.

"Remember, you must remember that if Dad's guess is correct, it will be related to the destruction of the earth and the survival of mankind. Rong Zhihao emphasized again and again.