Chapter 211: The Three Stages of Cultivation
It was dark, and the entire Mowang Mansion was full of white lights.
Because the emperor died, the exquisite chandeliers in the palace were all wrapped in a layer of white silk.
The white silk is written with the word "Dian" in big letters, because this mournful atmosphere has always been lively The palace has rarely become so deserted.
The Purple Pavilion was no exception, the healing spirit in the bedroom was treating Gu Wangchen, but the minions outside the bedroom were busy lighting the lamp.
The medical soul took the pulse for a long time, so long that Meng Xiaopao couldn't wait anymore before he spoke:
"It stands to reason that he is already a dead man, but fortunately, the blood of his master has recast his heart.
The master's essence blood is no better than the blood of mortals, and if he wants to recover to his original state, he needs to at least completely fuse the opportunity given to him by his master.
The master is a god, and the god is a level, but it is also a starting point for transformation.
Those who have passed through the path of the gods have been raised to another level of flesh and blood.
What we are cultivating now is nothing more than aura, and when refining the tendon realm, the muscles, bones, flesh and skin have all been retransformed and transformed by spiritual power.
However, the god is like the transformation of the muscles, bones, flesh and skin when he first stepped into the realm of refining muscles, but the transformation when he was sealed is a more subtle transformation, and this power has surpassed the spiritual power, the power of words and the beginning.
You don't understand this, anyway, it means that if you can understand the power of the beginning, you can wake up, and if you can't understand it, you will never wake up.
To put it more simply, the power of the beginning is the primordial power, that is, the oldest and oldest power.
That is a power that is even more profound than the origin, there are actually three stages of cultivation, you are now in the earliest stage of spiritual power, followed by the source power, and finally the power of the beginning.
He can only have a chance to be reborn if he fuses the power of the beginning of the heart-shaping vein that his master gave him.
The power of the beginning is a kind of creativity, and this power can create everything you want to create, including people, against the sky.
Okay, let's not talk about it, there is no end to the path of cultivation, you are just a very small and very small monk who has just stepped into the path of cultivation.
His life needs him to be reborn in Nirvana, and all you can help him with is to repair his physical body.
I'll go back first, I'm sorry for not helping you this time, our soul recovery is still too slow, the strong enemy is defeated this time, but how should we deal with it next time we wake up?
Get me some of the materials I want, I need alchemy to help you recover.
I have one more thing to tell you.
While that machine spirit is asleep, let Hearteater help you find the whereabouts of the other nine souls.
In addition to the three of us, there is one bewildered soul on the Cangsheng Continent, and the Luan soul is not counted for the time being, and there are still four in the Heart Devouring Bracelet.
They are Flower Soul, Snow Soul, Drunken Soul, and Road Soul.
If you have time, you must go to the Heart Eater Bracelet to find them, you have the rules of travel through the World of the Heart Eater Bracelet, and you have an advantage over us in this matter.
I need alchemy next, the Void Sea obviously can't stay, I'm going to go to the Star Tower, and I'll come back after refining the pill.
Although I have gone out of your sea of vanity, I can't take away the soul breath I left behind, and you and I can keep in touch through the soul breath.
I'll then transfer the materials I need directly into your soul, you prepare me with a storage ring, and you take care of yourself while I'm away. ”
What was supposed to be a good treatment suddenly turned into a parting, although it was only a short time, but the sudden separation was still a little sad.
Hide this kind of emerging feelings, and face it is the real independence.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."
It's a simple sentence, but it contains a lot of firm messages.
After hearing this, the healer began to sort out the information on the elixirs and other materials he needed.
Meng Xiaopao let go of all the feelings in his heart, and his mind recruited the muscles and blood spirit to prepare to make medicinal mud for Gu Wangchen.
A criss-crossed body full of small wounds, plus a deep hole in the waist, all of these needed to be repaired.
Summons a bowl of pure yellow clay from the Heart Eater, followed by a large obsidian bowl, from which the mash is crafted.
The big bowl fell on the table, and there was a sudden pain in the brain.
The Healer's Soul sent a message.
As I read it in my head, I transferred the material to the storage ring on my finger in my hand.
There are a lot of them, and it can be inferred from the names of the spiritual herbs that they are all materials for repairing the soul, and the black heart fruit is one of them.
Read them one by one, turn them out one by one.
As I read and transform, the appearance of those materials is imprinted in my memory.
……
Dead.
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening after all the medicinal herbs were transmitted.
The brain hurts, and a long study has put a load on the brain, but there is a great reward after hard work, and the materials that change hands will be presented in the mind as long as they are willing.
Expansion is powerful, never forget, one-time eternal.
The materials were ready, and the storage ring was also taken out from Rong Jianju, and now the only thing left was for the healing soul to carry it by himself, after all, the storage ring that was stored in the end was what he wanted to use.
"Okay, you're going to have to put the seal in the storage ring, so you'll have to go through it again in the end."
The medical soul listened and responded in the sea of knowledge:
"You don't need a mark, you just forcibly put all the materials in."
Storage rings without imprints can be used by others, but they are more laborious to use.
One is its own system, and the other is a dead object system like a wooden box, and it is obvious whether it works well or not.
Since he doesn't like trouble, what trouble is he afraid of.
The soul power flew out, and then forcibly broke the door in the unbound storage ring, and his mind turned sharply, and all the materials he had just sorted out were transferred in at once.
Fast, accurate, ruthless......
Before the forcibly broken door was closed, all the materials had been put into storage.
The door to the broken space was quickly closed, and the contents were locked inside, and it must have been a lot of effort to get it again, but these were all things that the healer himself should worry about.
Everything was put together, and the healing soul floated out of the sea of vanity.
He is a soul body, but the storage ring can still be worn in his hand, and his soul is really not an ordinary soul.
His soul is not even a head at the moment, he is a real human form, and the gap is not ordinarily big.
After a few words to the doctor's soul, he turned into a green light and disappeared.
He's gone, and it's time to get back to what he's not done.
The making of the mash is simple, simple but not distracting.
The sound of small splashing medicine in the Inner Mongolia of the Purple Pavilion was crisp and pleasant, and outside the Purple Pavilion, the soul had been standing in the dark for more than three hours.
I came early, but when I was about to go in, I saw a person, and that person's exercises were a bit of a doorway, and his hidden skills were quite good.
He was able to merge his breath and body with shadows, and this kind of concealment technique was outstanding in the Cangsheng Continent.
Seeing that he had been staring at the bedroom of Lonely Dust, he hid until this moment out of curiosity.