"Under the umbilicus." Teacher Ming Yan pointed to Ning Wutian's navel with his hand and said, "Its location is the most perfect dividing point between the upper body and the lower body of the body. ”

"Dantian?" Ning Wutian was slightly stunned, of course he didn't say these two words.

"The wheel of life is not a point, but an area, which is centered on the point below the umbilicus, forming a circle, the size of a palm, which is the place where the essence is hidden." Teacher Ming Yan emphasized sternly and seriously: "The wheel of life, the layman gives birth to a son, and the Taoist gives birth to a body, which is the foundation of the monk." ”

"The wheel of life is where the source of divine power lies, and if a monk wants to embark on the path of immortals, all the qiē must start here."

"In the life of a mortal, the wheel of life is constantly drying up, and the years will leave a trace on it every year, like the ring of a tree."

"When the human body is old, the theory of life has been engraved with the scars of time, and at that time, it is the moment when the wheel of life is completely broken."

Hearing this, Ning Wutian finally knew what the wheel of life was, but there were still many questions in his heart.

"The wheel of life can be said to be the foundation of the monk, if you reach the legendary realm, keep the wheel of life crystal clear, no scars, no marks, and always be the same as the first birth, maybe there is a glimmer of hope to become an immortal." Teacher Ming Yan said suddenly.

"Immortals? Isn't that the legendary Cunzài? Is there really a fairy in the storage zài? Ning Wutian asked.

Teacher Ming Yan nodded, but shook his head again, making Ning Wutian confused.

"Is it very difficult to become an immortal?" Ning Wutian asked again.

"The immortals in the world are just monks who can fly to the heavens and the earth. And whether the real immortal in the legend exists zài is difficult to determine. As far as I know, in the vast Eastern Wilderness, no one has become an immortal for 10,000 years. Maybe only those holy places, as well as the ancient families that have been passed down from ancient times, or some ancient demons, know some truths. Teacher Ming Yan said.

Ning Wutian was silent.

"Mortal lives are not more than a hundred, if they survive for thousands of years, they can be regarded as breaking the principles of heaven, and they may not be regarded as immortals in a certain sense." Teacher Ming Yan said again.

These Ning Wutian understood what Teacher Ming Yan wanted to convey.

When a monk embarks on the path of immortals, he has been regarded as a mortal since the day he practiced.

The strong can even live for thousands of years or even longer, breaking the rules of heaven and earth, even if they can't become immortals in the end, but they are not in vain in this life's struggle.

After all, he broke through the confinement of heaven and changed his fate.

"Actually, I don't really completely deny the existence of immortals, maybe it's just that we can't touch that world." Teacher Ming Yan said.

Speaking of this, Teacher Ming Yan looked at the little fat man who was dozing off again, and waved his hand slightly, and suddenly the little fat man was completely sleepy, which made him very confused.

Teacher Ming Yan smiled faintly: "If you have any questions, you can continue to ask." ”

"I always hear people talk about the sea of suffering, what is that?" This time it was Ning Wutian who asked.

"It is an endless sea of tribulation that obscures the wheel of life." Teacher Ming Yan said.

"What do you mean?" Ning Wutian was stunned.

"After the monk reaches a certain level, the wheel of life that seems to be the size of a palm is like a real heaven and earth inside, and the sea of suffering is born and coexists with it." Teacher Ming Yan said.

"Could you please explain in detail, the wheel of life seems to be in the same place as the sea of suffering, what is their relationship?"

Teacher Ming Yan nodded: "The bitter sea coincides with the wheel of life, or to be precise, the bitter sea has drowned the wheel of life, not only the years are sharpening the wheel of life, but the bitter sea is also eating away little by little." ”

"The monk's qiē is fundamentally in the wheel of life, and one of the purposes of the so-called practice is to overcome the sea of suffering."

Ning Wutian was taken aback and said, "According to what you said, the sea of bitterness is boundless, drowning the wheel of life, how can this be purified?" ”

"The degree is endless, so even if it is a powerful monk with amazing talents, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years later, it can only turn into a piece of loess." Teacher Ming Yan showed a yearning look and said, "Legend has it that a true immortal must completely overcome the sea of suffering and turn it into a sweet spring of life, and a drop is enough to live and die human flesh and bones. ”

Hearing this, a picture suddenly appeared in Ning Wutian's mind: the lake in the Great Desert.

This sudden appearance of the picture was like a hallucination, and he was slightly stunned, as if he had caught some spiritual light.

"The sea of suffering is endless, but if a monk wants to live a long life, he must not be trapped in the sea of suffering." Teacher Ming's eyes were bright: "Create in the sea of suffering, brew vitality in the silence, communicate with the spring of life, sacrifice to the bridge, reach the other side, and come to the end of the sea of suffering." ”

Ning Wutian felt a little puzzled, and asked: "The sea of bitterness floods the wheel of life, the two can be said to coincide, build the divine bridge, reach the other side, and get out of the sea of suffering, isn't this equivalent to breaking away from the wheel of life, isn't that the root of the monk, can you stay away?" ”

Teacher Ming Yan nodded approvingly: "I said that the wheel of life is the foundation of the monk, and it is the foundation of a qiē, but I didn't say that there is nothing else besides him. ”

"What else?" Ning Wutian was surprised.

"If you want to become an immortal, it is not enough to cultivate the wheel of life, the Divine Bridge is the key to crossing the sea of suffering and connecting to other secret realms of the body." Teacher Ming Yan said.

"Is there more than just a wheel of life? How many other beings resemble the wheel of life in the human body? Ning Wutian was very surprised, shouldn't it be Zifu or something?

"If you want to become the pinnacle powerhouse in the world, as long as you cultivate the wheel of life to the extreme, it is enough. But if you want to become an immortal, it is far from enough to only cultivate the wheel of life. ”

Teacher Ming Yan obviously didn't know if the immortals really existed, and she continued: "Even if you are not a genius, it is enough to cultivate only one wheel of life in your life, and it will be of infinite use. ”

She said: "It is not so easy to communicate with the fountain of life, sacrifice the divine bridge, reach the other side, and obtain a long life. Don't be too ambitious, remember, only a solid foundation is the most important place! ”

Ning Wutian wanted to start practicing immediately, but what left him speechless was that the big-breasted teacher Ming Yan said that he wanted the two of them to absorb common sense, think about the future path, and instill in them all kinds of experiences and experiences in cultivation.

The day was spent in this kind of question and answer, and before it was dark, Mr. Ming left the courtyard.

Teacher Mingyan, who walked out of the courtyard, looked at the independent courtyard hundreds of meters away, with a look of awe in his eyes.

It was the forbidden place mentioned by the old dean, and even the teachers of Nuwa Academy were not allowed to enter it.

Many teachers are puzzled by this, but no one dares to complain.

It just so happened that Teacher Mingyan inadvertently got a message from the old dean that the hope of Nuwa College was in that courtyard.

There, inhabited by a futuristic immortal.

……

In the following days, Teacher Ming Yan would come every day, all of which was to instill various experiences and common sense of cultivation in Ning Wutian and Little Fat Man, which was very important to the two of them.

Although Ning Wutian also had some strength, his strength actually became stronger by using scientific and technological means and became a genetic warrior, in fact, he was not a monk at all and had never started to practice.

Even in the Eternal Star Domain, the Starry Sky God of War seems to be at its peak, and it can no longer continue to improve, perhaps because it can't continue to evolve more genetically, and it can't find a direction.

During this time, Ning Wutian knew the strength level of the cultivators in this world.

The bitter sea, the spring of life, the bridge of the gods, the other side.

They correspond to the Gene Warriors, Gene Warlords, Star War Kings, and Star War Gods of the Eternal Star Field.

Estimates of their strength are also roughly equal.