Chapter Eighty-Five: The Ninth Day,
The golden mist that represented the cultivation of the early stage of Ji Scar's sublimation continued to leak out, and after a few breaths, it became fainter and fainter until it was blown away by the strong wind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Anyone who has embarked on the path of cultivation will not know how to disperse their cultivation methods, even if no one tells them, and they will not know how to disperse their cultivation methods, not including the level of cultivation or not.
At this moment, according to what the old monk Meng Ye said, Ji Scar, who dispersed all his cultivation and returned to a mortal, turned a little pale, feeling the "emptiness" in his body, Ji Scar looked at the old monk.
The old monk smiled at him mildly and said, "Child, your physique is different from ordinary people, because you have the Nine Secret Techniques in your body that will be used to condense your ancestor's soul cultivation in the future.
Therefore, it also gives you a rare talent that only you have in this continent, and the nine magic arrays are connected to the five main instrument tubes and seventy-two veins above your dantian, and one door is a spiritual vein!
But there are pros and cons to everything, and the talent of the Nine Spirit Veins that is different from ordinary people may also become an obstacle to your progress in your cultivation.
For people with ordinary physique, no matter how thick and advanced the spiritual veins are, their understanding is high, and their state of mind is stable, as long as they enter the path of cultivation after opening the pulse, they will gradually progress and the realm will flourish, it is only a matter of time.
At this point, the old monk had a serious face.
But you are different, the nine gates that are like the nine spiritual veins are completely integrated with your own spiritual veins, and cannot be separated, although even so, the spiritual power in your body after your cultivation is stored eight times as much as ordinary people, but in the same way, every time you ascend to the realm, it is also eight times more difficult for others to ascend to the realm!
Then why did you let me disperse that hard-won cultivation realm? Wouldn't it be better for me to preserve my sanity in the illusionary realm? Ji Zhen said with questions on his face.
The illusion in your mouth is also called the Mystery Realm, although the Celestial Bell Spirit allows you to retain your sanity within it, and use the time confusion within it.
But it didn't know that when this Xuan Realm was created in the last era, its real use was similar to the state of mind of the disciples in most of the test sects used in this era.
The old monk looked at the white-haired young man with a puzzled and questioning expression and replied softly, while not forgetting to glance at the golden and vague figure of the sky Zhong Ling floating beside Ji Zhen.
Mind cultivation? Ji Zhen frowned slightly,
The old monk smiled faintly and explained: Cultivating the mind is to cultivate the state of mind, precipitate the mind, experience all kinds of life, feel birth, old age, sickness and death, love and parting, sadness and resentment, and can't ask for it.
For monks, the spiritual veins are indispensable, the level of understanding, and the state of mind are indispensable, and the spiritual veins store and absorb the essence of heaven and earth into spiritual power, and the understanding determines the speed of progress on the way to practice, and the state of mind determines how far they can go on the way to practice in the future.
The monks of the previous era were different from the main practice of this era, but the main cultivation of the mind!
Ji Zhen listened a little foggy.
Child, do you know that your cultivation and spiritual power in the early stage of the Sublimation Realm in your body before were the same as those of the monks of the old monk's era?
The old monk's tone suddenly changed and asked,
Ji Zhen subconsciously shook his head.
It is not as good as entering the later stage of the spiritual realm, and the old monk slowly responded.
As soon as these words came out of Ji Chen's ears, they exploded like thunder, and the white-haired young man was already stunned on the spot.
Seeing this, the old monk smiled and comforted: "It's okay, since you have made a choice, I will spare no effort to guide you in your cultivation and cultivation."
Ji Ji was silent for a long time when he heard this, and at the same time, the old monk was not speaking, and the Sky Zhong Ling, who usually liked to interject, was extremely quiet after appearing.
After a few breaths, Ji Zhen looked at the scenery that kept flashing under the boat, and said softly: Then can your realm cultivation be re-cultivated?
The old monk had an imperceptible look of helplessness in his eyes, and he said: No, when the old monk's cultivation was taken away by that gluttony, the spiritual veins were also taken away by it, and he could no longer embark on the path of cultivation.
Ji Zhen was suddenly full of guilt again, and he didn't know what to say besides the sorry and sorry words he said earlier, so he didn't speak.
After a few more breaths, all of a sudden, the white-haired young man with his clothes fluttering sharply turned around and stood against the old monk, and the next moment a smile of relief appeared on the old monk's face.
I only saw Ji Zhen clasping his hands into fists and bending down deeply to the one-eyed old monk whose robe was also fluttering sharply, and at the same time, two words slowly came out of his mouth, senior......
At this moment, Ji Ji accepted everything in the true sense, accepted his fate long ago, accepted the Firmament Bell Spirit, and accepted the old monk who had lost everything important to the monk in order to help him save his grandfather.
Ji Ji actually said the sentence when he was walking with Meng Ye in the wind and snow of the Northland Ji Kingdom a few days ago, I was willing to accept the ancestors' seizure and was willing to act as a physical body, and I had already made a decision.
Although he was unwilling in his heart, he carefully weighed the pros and cons, and I am afraid that no one will choose the two disadvantages.
What's more, when the woman who loved him deeply in the Yijian Pavilion in the territory of Western Qi was killed by a sword in order to save herself, it was he himself who said to the firmament Zhong Ling to help him.
At that time, he lost all sanity, even if the Celestial Spirit told him that the price of his power was that you would no longer be you, and he didn't care,
After bowing deeply to the old monk, Ji Zhen turned back to face the strong wind, his cheeks tingled a little, and his eyes looked at the sharply approaching sky in the distance, his mind was full of thoughts.
When he thought of that woman, Ji Zhen's face was already unconsciously full of melancholy and sadness, and at this time, even if he still had rational thinking at that time, he would not hesitate to get strength from the Sky Zhong Ling......
At the same time, I also remembered the old Wang, who knew each other in the Xiqi Yijian Pavilion, Shizun Lin Yuan, and the two senior brothers Yang Yuanhong and Wang Changming.
After a long time, Ji Zhen retracted his thoughts, took a deep breath, turned his head to look at the old monk, and said in a deep voice: Senior... My master, senior brother and others are really safe and sound?
The old monk smiled mildly and replied: Seriously.
Master, rest assured, his perception will not be wrong, and at the same time, the voice of the Celestial Bell Spirit, who has not spoken a word since he appeared, came out slowly.
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At the same time, on top of a majestic and turbulent sea, there is an unimaginably huge island hanging above the sea, which is staggering.
The mist above the island is full of fog, looming, like a fairyland.
In the center of the island, two people stand side by side in the center of the palace, in the middle of the palace.
One of them was a handsome man in his twilight years, but his facial features were unusually sharp and handsome, and his right hand was upside down, while his left sleeve hung down, and he was empty and motionless.
On the side of it was a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe whose majesty was undoubtedly revealed, his eyes were dull, and he was also motionless.
The two of them stood upright side by side like this, not moving at all, not even the chest of ordinary people breathing, like two corpses, the whole hall was gloomy and extremely weird.
Even these two are not the only ones, if anyone can walk the whole way from this island, they will find one thing in their scalp.
All the people on the island, whether they are young, young or old, stand upright in different places.
Or alone, or in groups, not moving at all, the place that is lively and extraordinary on weekdays is silent at this moment, the silence makes people sweat behind their backs, and their hearts are frightened, only the sound of waves crashing on the shore sounds from time to time.
Suddenly, the island, which was more than a dozen feet above the sea, suddenly shook and sank three feet for some reason.
Suddenly, in the void above the island, a vision suddenly appeared, only to see nine rounds of scorching sun that broke ordinary people's cognition appeared out of thin air, and then slowly descended, extremely dazzling and dazzling.