It is very rare for the body to automatically switch to a spirit body.

It must have been the spirit body that sensed a certain situation and took the initiative to remind me that I had entered a state of cultivation.

At first, I thought this was what Elder Qian called a state of returning to the void, but as time went on, I found that I could clearly feel any movement around me, indicating that it was not a return to the void.

The night was quiet, no one disturbed me, and it was a good environment for practice.

Feeling the boiling of spiritual power in my body, I can't wait to help me break through the confinement of the level.

Most of the pure spiritual power accumulated in my body suddenly burrowed into my body when I parted with the prisoner monks.

It is not the same as breathing in the aura of heaven and earth, and it can be regarded as an opportunity for cultivation.

Just like when I was in the ancient well of the Blood Pavilion newcomer camp, after helping those resentful spirits trapped in the well, I will produce my own spiritual power.

It seems to be a unique feature of "Sanqing Yu".

I often hear that there are high-ranking monks and Taoist leaders who become immortals overnight, perhaps the same reason.

Feeling the lotus flower in the center of his eyebrows scorching and expanding, his whole body was constantly washed by the pure spiritual power.

After reaching the limit, the original six-petaled lotus flower began to glow with golden light, and then a new petal slowly lit up from the edge.

Spirit Lotus Seven Realm!

Although my eyes were closed, I could clearly feel that I had improved my spiritual cultivation.

While I was happy, I didn't rush to celebrate, but continued to concentrate on trying to control the spiritual power in my body.

It seems that there are still several streams of pure spiritual power, which have nowhere to fall, and they are still constantly swimming in my meridians.

I concentrated and calmed down, trying my best to protect the center of the dantian in my body.

After these pure spiritual powers collided a few times, they seemed to understand that they couldn't turn over the big waves, and began to take the initiative to find the tamed spiritual power in the meridians.

After a few tosses, all the spiritual power was finally absorbed.

But the swelling and burning sensation in my eyebrows was not over, I tried to run a circle with the "Sanqing Language", and in an instant, the pure spiritual power in my body was like an overstressed faucet, rushing along the meridians of my body.

I gradually felt a little unwell, and I felt that the space of the meridians was almost unable to accommodate so much spiritual power.

Seeing that the spiritual power in the meridians was rushing faster and faster, I even found that some of the meridians began to tear, and the pain that pierced my heart hit me, making me break out in a cold sweat.

At this time, the old man in the ring said a little speechlessly:

"I'm about to train myself to explode, I'm really convinced of you kid!"

As he spoke, it threw a red elixir out of its ring.

So said:

"Hurry up and keep your mind and eat the Chiyang Pill!"

At the moment, I was so uncomfortable that I didn't have time to think too much.

Listening to the words of the old man, I used all my energy to keep my mind, and then grabbed the Chiyang Pill and stuffed it into my mouth as quickly as possible, and then re-entered the state as quickly as possible.

The Chiyang Pill was fierce, as if swallowing a fireball, it instantly burned in my body.

I felt like my internal organs were almost cooked.

Fortunately, Chiyang Dan's domineering instantly suppressed the spiritual power in his body, and as soon as he entered the stomach, he was anti-guest-oriented, occupying the throne.

Those pure spiritual powers that were originally colliding with each other also stopped colliding, and were refined and fused by the Chiyang Pill little by little......

Because it was too domineering, I fainted briefly for a few minutes.

When I woke up again, the Chiyang Pill had melted into a red powder, which was adsorbing on the torn meridians just now.

The pain is gone, and so is the burning sensation.

Gradually, it began to become cool again, and the spiritual power slowly began to operate normally.

A minute after waking up, the seven-petal lotus flower in my brow shone again at the same time, as if welcoming the eighth petal that was about to light up.

Linglian Eight Rank Realm!

At this moment, the spiritual power in my body has long returned to normal, pure and under my control, slowly flowing in my meridians, nourishing my spiritual body.

With a rooster crowing in the distance, I slowly opened my eyes.

The morning sun on the top of the mountain is still fiery red, and the sky is still covered with a lilac veil.

I took the first breath of the morning air, stood up and twisted my muscles and bones, extremely comfortable.

Linglian Eight Rank Realm...... To be precise, it is the eighth and a half grades of Linglian.

Relying on the previous accumulation and the assistance of the old man, I was promoted to two and a half grades overnight.

It didn't take long for my spirit body to reach the elixir realm.

With the addition of the demon body and the Twin Spirit Pills, the strength must be doubled.

However, after stepping into the cultivation world for a long time, I understand the fact that there are so many genius monks, and I am very calm.

I jumped off the roof of the house and happened to bump into Uncle Wang, a villager who had gotten up early to work.

The village was rebuilt and some crops and livestock were preserved, so that the villagers could be self-sufficient and find something to do.

Uncle Wang is the oldest of the eight remaining villagers, and I remember that when the village was renovated, it was he who took the lead in making wild leaf herbal tea for the workers.

When he saw me fall from the roof, he was stunned with a shovel.

I thought I had scared him, so I greeted him with a smile:

"Uncle Wang, get up so early. ”

Uncle Wang was very familiar with me, but we rarely spoke, and he raised his hand a little crampedly, and smiled at me, which was regarded as a greeting.

I smiled and nodded, and seeing that he didn't mean to make small talk with me, I didn't bother him, and prepared to turn around and go back to the ancestral hall.

As a result, Uncle Wang suddenly shouted:

"Li Xianshi ......"

Immortal Master was what they called Xu Youcai at the beginning, and now it is my turn, although I am young, the villagers still insist on shouting so.

I turned around:

"What's wrong? Uncle Wang. ”

Uncle Wang put down the shovel on his shoulder, and opened his mouth a little timidly, but he didn't seem to be very confident.

I thought about it, then stepped forward and said sincerely:

"Uncle, I, Li Xiao, will do my best to protect this village, and if there is any difficulty, I must tell me. ”

He looked up at me, and when he saw that I had a sincere look, he mustered up some courage.

After hesitating for a long time, the old man, who was nearly seventy years old, finally opened his mouth:

"Immortal Master Li, can you ...... Teach me how to cultivate?"

I was stunned on the spot.

To be honest, I was really scared by that.

If you want to step into the cultivation circle, you are generally young, energetic and talented young people, and at most you are in the prime of your thirties and forties.

I remember someone who said that a practitioner starts after the age of twelve, and it is already a little late.

And the old man in front of me, hunched over his waist and with a gray beard, actually wants to learn the method of cultivation?

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Uncle Wang saw that I didn't say anything for a long time, a trace of disappointment flashed in his cloudy eyes, he smiled wryly, and then pretended to be okay and picked up the shovel again.

"I'll just casually tell me how I can do it as a bad old man, hahaha...... Li Xianshi is busy, I'll shovel cow dung. ”

Although it was said lightly, I could clearly feel his sense of loss.

I gritted my teeth, looked at Uncle Wang's old back, and finally shouted:

"Uncle Wang!"

Hearing me shout, Uncle Wang turned around slowly, looking at me expectantly and with some apprehension.

I laughed and said:

"If you want to practice...... There's no time to shovel cow dung in the future. ”