Chapter 8: Stopping the Water
"Nine words of the soul, nine words of mantra, each word corresponds to the realm of the soul. The direct gap between each realm is very far, if you don't understand it enough, you can't break through to the next word, you must carefully grind the true meaning of these nine words, before you can comprehend it. ”
Ye Chaoxiao read the jerky but vague fonts on "Nine Words" over and over again, sighed, and said to himself:
"It's not a way to spend it like this, if you can't even break through the first realm, this "Nine Words" is useless. Only, give it a try!"
"First, Pro!"
The first page on the dilapidated ancient book was opened, and a character that exuded an ancient atmosphere actually flew out of the ancient book, and the pale yellow halo on the whole body was actually directly printed on Ye Chaoxiao's forehead. Ye Chaoxiao felt a violent shaking of his head, and the pain at that moment was even far more than the pain he usually suffered when he was beaten, not only that, but the true yuan power in his body was also trembling violently, and it was constantly surging in his dantian like a stormy wave.
"Ah...... Ah......h
The tingling sensation did not disappear for a long time, and it quickly spread from his head to his whole body, and every inch of the meridian bones in his body could feel the obvious pain. But Ye Chaoxiao still gritted his teeth and persisted, although he was already sweating, he didn't know how long the pain lasted, just when Ye Chaoxiao himself was about to go into shock because of the pain, the pain disappeared without a trace in an instant, he subconsciously opened his eyes, but found that the surroundings were a lonely and empty wasteland.
The gray earth supports the gray sky, empty, and there is no trace of life, and it is difficult for Ye Chaoxiao to even detect his existence.
"Are you the young man who cultivates the Nine Words?"
A voice suddenly stuffed into Ye Chaoxiao's head, Ye Chaoxiao looked around in surprise, but he didn't see any figure, just when he thought it was his auditory hallucination, a gray hazy figure appeared in front of him without any warning.
"Although the cultivation is lacking, it is really not easy to be able to persist in this kind of cultivation to the first level. That's it, young man, what's your name?" This is an old man's voice, deep and hoarse, as if revealing the vicissitudes of endless years, Ye Chaoxiao was frightened by this sudden appearance. Although he was standing less than a meter in front of him, he couldn't see any features clearly, and could only barely make out the human form, Ye Chaoxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said hesitantly:
"Former ...... Senior, my name is Ye Chaoxiao. ”
"Don't be nervous, young man, this is just a little soul mark, which remains in these nine words, as a guide for later cultivators. You have just broken through the first test, and now you can cultivate in this Nine Words First Word 'Lin' Realm. The figure of the old man was still vague, but it gave people a sense of reliable reassurance, and a few words answered the questions and surprises in Ye Chaoxiao's heart.
"What is the word 'Pro' here?"
"Nine words of the divine soul, one word and one heavy heaven, each word corresponds to a heavy realm, this realm not only refers to the level of soul power, but also corresponds to different soul cultivation environments, in such an environment, your cultivation will be easier, and the entry will be more obvious. Now I will teach you the cultivation method of the 'Lin' character formula, and how much you can comprehend depends on your creation. Before Ye Chaoxiao could react, the old man had already stretched out a hand, and a little gray hazy light hit Ye Chaoxiao's forehead.
"Those who are in danger, those who are not in chaos, suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are motivated to endure and gain what they do not do. In the realm of words, even in the face of thousands of hardships, the sea of swords, mountains and fires, the heart is immovable, as static as the water, so the realm of the word is also called the water realm. The realm of the word, or the realm of stopping water, brings you the mind that is not chaotic in the face of danger and is as quiet as stopping water, and many of the mysteries depend on your own understanding. ”
Three days later –
The morning sun of the new day poured into this small green city, the new leaves that had just budded were swaying in the cold spring breeze, and a leaf slowly fell from the tree and fell on Ye Chaoxiao's face. He opened his eyes, and in an instant, there was a faint golden light in his eyes, like a golden sea, although it only lasted for a short moment before dissipating. Ye Chaoxiao slowly got up from the ground, carefully inspected his changes, and found that his True Yuan Force level had actually increased again with this comprehension, and had reached the eighth level of True Yuan Force!
"This is just the introduction to the Nine Words First Realm Advent Word Realm, and the effect is actually so obvious, if you can cultivate to the back. Ye Chaoxiao muttered to himself, and then he spread his arms, closed his eyes, and exerted his soul power according to the method he had obtained in his cultivation. The moment he was released, he suddenly felt that the world around him was shrinking rapidly, and he was like a god, and the flowers and trees within a radius of ten meters could even be seen clearly by the dew drops on the petals and the flapping of insect wings.
"This ...... Is it my strength?" Ye Chaoxiao opened his eyes, he was surprised and surprised, this kind of ability is simply a hang-up existence in a battle with people, through the exploration of soul power, you can judge the opponent's movements in advance, so as to react accordingly to restrain the opponent!
"According to Mr. Wuming, although Jiuyan can make my soul power stronger, it can't be directly used in battle, and if you want to truly use the 'god' attribute, you also need to find soul martial arts. Ye Chaoxiao muttered to himself while inspecting the power in his body, and then pondered for a long time, but his eyes sharpened again-
"I know where I'm going, Warrior, and it looks like I'm going to have to go back. ”