With the previous experience, the next cultivation was much smoother.

Cheng Hao practiced the Mida Sutra again and again, visualized the starlight entering his body, and then fought against the temptation of ascension in his mind.

The soul wants to soar, but Cheng Hao constantly suppresses the desire in his heart and suppresses the soul to fly out of the body, so the confrontation over and over again finally makes Cheng Hao tired and has a feeling of drowsiness.

This is the feeling of transitional fatigue of the divine soul, to this extent, Cheng Hao stood up and stopped cultivating, endured sleepiness, returned to the room, threw himself on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up the next day, the bright sunlight shone in through the windowsill, Cheng Hao's whole body was so refreshed that he wanted to sing, and that kind of spirit could clearly feel that he had grown a lot of power, which made him even more motivated for cultivation.

In the next few days, Cheng Hao practiced martial arts during the day and the Mida Sutra at night, and lived a good life, and this feeling that his strength was improving every moment made him a little fascinated.

One night half a month later, Cheng Hao lit sandalwood in the room, and then used the pagoda to visualize the out-of-body method of the out-of-body soul, he wanted to try what realm his soul had reached now.

As soon as the spirit came out of the body, it suddenly felt warm in the room at night, without the cold feeling that it had when it was out of the body for the first time.

Moving out lightly, Cheng Hao's spirit flew out of the door without any obstruction, floating in the courtyard full of starlight, feeling the cold wind blowing around, and there was no longer the feeling of drowning.

"The divine soul is really much stronger, and now I can wander at will at will at night, with my current divine soul realm, at least it has reached the level of night travel!"

The realm of the Divine Soul Night Wandering, this kind of realm, similar to the ghosts that mortals say, can haunt at night, and has some means to confuse mortals, which is not a small threat to some mortals who lack qi and blood or have a weak spirit.

"It is recorded in the ancient books of this realm that some cultivators who have cultivated to become powerful can fly thousands of miles overnight, and they can see everything within a thousand miles, I don't know how far I can fly now?"

With a thought, Cheng Hao floated in the air at a height of one person, not daring to rise at will, there are too many uncertain risk factors in this world, it is better to keep a low profile.

Wandering lightly in the mansion of the Marquis of Dingguo, the flight speed of his current divine soul is about the same as that of ordinary people running, which is not very fast, but it is better because the divine soul is an illusory body, ordinary people can't see it at all, but it is a little more hidden.

The area of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion is not small, even if Cheng Dingguo and his wife have already died, but in order to reflect his imperial grace, Emperor Daqian still built this Marquis Mansion in accordance with the regulations of the Marquis.

Cheng Hao walked around the Hou Mansion and didn't find anything special, except for the Hou Mansion guards on night duty and the housekeepers who were boxing in their courtyards, most of them were sleeping.

Cheng Hao didn't care much about the strength of the housekeeper before, but now after a careful observation, he also has some interest, the housekeeper who practiced boxing in the middle of the night has actually begun the cultivation of the bone training stage.

However, the Bone Fist cultivation method practiced by the housekeeper Ah Fu was not very good, and he only practiced seventy-two hands, which was much worse than the two hundred and six hands of the Tiger Demon Bone Fist he practiced.

With the practice of housekeeping, it is difficult to reach the realm of practicing bones like steel in five or six years, and then recuperating with tiger bone paste. Without good exercises, you can only rely on time and plasters to grind little by little.

Although the exercises practiced by the housekeeper are very ordinary, Cheng Hao did not have the slightest intention of teaching him the Tiger Demon Bone Fist, the hearts of the people are separated from the belly, Cheng Hao has only been in this world for less than a month, and he will not pass on the exercises casually when he can't be sure whether the other party is loyal.

After taking a turn in the Hou Mansion again, feeling that his soul was a little tired, Cheng Hao's soul drifted for a while, returned to his physical body, and once again visualized the Mida Sutra, and began to cultivate day after day.

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Bang bang bang!

The sound of firecrackers began in the morning and continued into the evening.

Today is the 60th day that Cheng Hao came to this world, and it is also the 60th New Year of the founding of the Great Qianhuang Dynasty, so it is particularly grand, and the streets are full of lights, dancing dragon lanterns, singing and dancing, selling food, this day does not distinguish between officials and people, tens of thousands of people have taken to the streets, whether they know or do not know, they will meet and say hello, say happy New Year, and think that the coming year will add a good color.

On the Wufeng Tower of the Imperial Palace, the emperor brought many concubines of the queen and many princes to observe the lights of the city, and countless fireworks soared into the sky, which seemed to mark that the true prosperity of the Daqian Dynasty had reached its peak.

This is the most solemn festival for the people of the Great Qian Dynasty, but Cheng Hao can't be happy at all, without him, the endless sound of firecrackers and fireworks makes his soul unable to get out of the body at all, let alone out of the body, even the calm mind and mind cultivation of the Mida Sutra can't do it.

What made Cheng Hao even more depressed was that from the first to the fifteenth day of the new year, there would be fireworks and dragon lanterns in Yujing City every night, and during this time, he didn't want to cultivate his soul.

"The Divine Soul is about to cultivate to the realm of exorcism, but it can't be cultivated because of the New Year...... Forget it, let's cultivate martial arts first!"

Originally, Cheng Hao was the title of Marquis of Dingguo, and he was qualified to be invited by the emperor to Wufenglou to watch the beautiful scenery of the prosperous world, but the Great Qian Dynasty established the country with military force and ruled the world with literature.

Cheng Hao didn't have any complaints about this, and even wished he was so idle, anyway, he would only stay here for three years at most, and after three years, Lao Tzu wouldn't care if you were flooded!

For the whole month of the first lunar month, Cheng Hao spent most of his time cultivating martial arts, and only after the Tiger Demon practiced bone fist to the realm of practicing bone as rigid did he continue to focus on the cultivation of the divine soul.

Now his divine soul has reached the realm of barely repelling things, the realm of exorcism, the soul has been called the Yin God, and he has the ability to drive the attack of foreign objects, which has been greatly improved compared to the previous realms.

But with the improvement of the realm, every time Cheng Hao visualizes the Mida Sutra, the difficulty of the illusions that appear in it is much stronger than before.

Especially those evil ghosts such as Yaksha Shura, who were only dancing around him before, turned into yin gods, constantly attacking his divine soul, Cheng Hao even suspected that if he could reach the realm of ghosts and immortals, the ghosts such as Shura and Yaksha visualized in the Mida Sutra would even condense into entities, and they would eat his flesh and drink his blood! If he couldn't visualize the Golden Buddha, he would definitely die!

"If there is no Buddha statue in the scriptures, this Mida Sutra is the method of harming people, if you want to harm people in the future, you can spread the scriptures, hide the golden Buddha pattern in it, and then whoever practices will die!"