By the time the moon rose, the night was already deep.

If Fang Tian had just come to this world, in such a time, the small Redstone Town would have already stepped into the overall rest, and there would not even be a dog barking. ――Of course, that's because there are no dogs.

It's the beast night owl in the jungle in the distance, which can occasionally make a little noise and break the silence.

But that's only occasionally.

Basically, when night falls, the town is a world of tranquility.

But at this time, this small town is still brightly lit and bustling everywhere.

What a big deal is it to become a mage here, and even if you don't talk about this, don't talk about celebrations or anything, in fact, with so many people gathered in Redstone Town at the moment, I'm afraid that just snoring or something is enough to form an endless symphony.

One qiē arises from Fang Tian, and one qiē has nothing to do with Fang Tian.

When you enter the well and come to the underground, the hustle and bustle of the surface is all cut off. - There is no doubt that there is no need for magic or anything, but the well itself is enough to achieve this effect.

This is Fang Tian's world.

Independence, ego.

Here, he is not a radiant son of God, not an unfathomable narrator, not an amiable little friend, nor a big brother who can bring a lot of good food and fun.

He's just a cultivator.

Or rather, practitioners. -- A traveler who takes cultivation as the foundation of his life.

At this point. There was no need to deliberately suppress the elemental reactions around him, Fang Tian just slightly "let go" of the restraints of his mind. Then you can see that the whole well is surrounded by extremely rich elements. The elements rippled and jumped, centered on his body, gathering and scattering, rising and falling.

And among them, it has always been accompanied. It was an infinite number of elements that were thrown into his body.

In Fang Tian's senses, he was surrounded by a boundless mass of water, or rather. It's in the middle of an endless sea.

Those "waters" permeate and infiltrate the body, little by little, a little bit, as if the whole body is melting, as if the body is merged into the water, and as if the water is integrated into the body. It can only be said that the two have lost some kind of boundary at this moment, and they are not separated from each other. Co-operationalization.

At this time, Fang Tian remembered the "Yellow Emperor Said to Nourish the Body and Gather the Seven Treasures to Gather the Seven Treasures Flying Ascension Sutra", and remembered the passage in it:

Those who cultivate their bodies must first seek the abundance of food, and then seek the smoothness of the body. Accumulate and accumulate, so that the body is boiling. Then sit and lie down, then the body is self-tuned, and the body is self-nourishing. Yes, ten days and twenty days. One month and two months, and a year or two, as a nourishment, you can concentrate your mind.

"As a nourishing person, you can concentrate your mind."

Before, when he remembered that article and did what was said in it, Fang Tian actually put the key point on the part in front of the words, what kind of food is rich and smooth, but at this time, his heart suddenly shone like a spiritual light, he remembered this passage, and ignored all the previous ones, and his consciousness was directly fixed on the eight words "As a cultivator, you can concentrate your mind".

If you hear thunder, you will see flowers bloom.

Magic is the exercise of the consciousness and mental power of the human body, Fang Tian has always thought so before, and he is naturally unswerving. Originally, the fundamental cultivation of magic is meditation, and what is the training of meditation, do you need to talk about it?

Fang Tian paid attention to his body before, and he only instinctively felt that the body was the foundation, and a good body would help the development and exertion of consciousness and mental power.

But at this time, Fang Tian suddenly realized that perhaps, he was wrong.

It was the change of the element's body when he was promoted to mage this time that made him discover the mistake in his understanding.

Martial arts exercise the body, magic exercises the spirit, this is Fang Tian's common opinion when he chatted with Owen Anderson Sharjah Morrich and others, of course, it is also Fang Tian's own opinion. Moreover, for a period of time before, Fang Tian also regarded the path of martial arts and the path of magic as two paths that had a common point of intersection.

Actually, perhaps, these are not two paths, but only one at all.

Martial arts is on the left side of the road, and magic is on the right side of the road. Of course, the left and right can also be reversed, in short, that's what it is.

The so-called demonic and martial arts double cultivation is wrong from the root!

Miss by a mile!

There is no need for double cultivation at all!

Whether it's magic or martial arts, just choose one of them and go down. Maybe in many sections of this path, you can't just switch horizontally, such as from the magic side to the martial arts side, but in fact, it's just a sideways view.

When you finish a certain section, you can walk sideways along the avenue at will.

That's it.

In the cultivation of magic, he became a mage.

Since then, consciousness and spirit have advanced to a new level, but the change of the body also comes spontaneously.

Fang Tian even thought that the change in his body was the essence of being promoted to a mage.

The cultivation of magic, starting from the magic apprentice, little by little, condensed consciousness and accumulated spiritual power, and finally reached a peak when it reached the ninth level, a real "bottleneck", and since then, magic cultivation has lost the possibility of continuing to progress at this stage.

Because consummation has been achieved, there is no room for any further gain.

What's next?

The Law of Creation says, let me see.

After looking at it, it says, yes, you are entitled to have a better and bigger bottle.

Thus, the process of creation was initiated.

The elements come together and the body is transformed.

After one step, the whole pattern of body and mind enters another new level.

Under the cultivation of magic, the condensation and accumulation of consciousness and spiritual power takes several years or decades, but the synchronous renewal of the body only takes a few days.

Because the former comes from the self, the latter from creation!

The humble and insignificant self, the vast and great creation.

But this humility, this insignificance, is the seed, the hub, the key to the operation of creation!

Self is the guide, and creation is the supplement.

Self-opening and creation!

Hold the self, and the creation will come naturally. Knowing the humble meaning, the vastness naturally opens.

When the self reaches out its hand, creation leads it, when the humble is condensed, the vastness shows a smile.

Perhaps, this is the way of heaven and man?

Bathing in the ocean of elements like water, Fang Tian's thoughts tossed and turned, and suddenly, his entire body, mind, and spirit were condensed.

It was as if the whole world, including himself, had entered into a pause at this moment.

But only for a moment.

After an instant, the elemental tide, which spread outward from hundreds of kilometers and soon spread over thousands of kilometers, was more extensive and violently vibrating than when it was last promoted to mage, and instantly descended on the thousands of kilometers centered on Redstone Town, specifically the Maple Forest Compound.

Billions and billions of endless four-line elements vibrated wildly, converging towards the same goal.

What happened again?

At this moment, in Redstone Town, Nine Cities, and the Southern Regions, countless people were dumbfounded and shocked, and this shock and shock soon spread to the entire empire, and then, the entire continent......

It's just that at this time, Fang Tian didn't have time to take care of these at all.

With the influx and infusion of the infinite elements, his consciousness, once again, involuntarily, was pulled into the place he named "Pyramid Knowing the Sea", the place he had been deliberately ignoring.

And this pyramid of Zhihai, which presents a vast and lofty sea in consciousness induction, has already fallen into indescribable stormy waves at this time.

The blue points of light, the yellow points of light, the red points of light, the blue points of light, either individually or gathered together, like a strong wind, like a raging fire, like a shower, like a sandstorm, madly, raging in the whole sea of knowledge, and under this raging, the pyramid that was originally suspended in the middle of the sea of knowledge, like papier-mâché, quickly became dilapidated and then disintegrated.

Those crazy and raging points of light still did not let go of it, perhaps, at this time it is time to talk about them, the fragments of the pyramid that have been fragmented, are continued to pull, rotate, impact, penetrate, and soon, all the fragments have become unrecognizable subtle, integrated into the billions of billions of blue, yellow, red and blue points of light.

And in this process, Fang Tian's consciousness gradually fell into blur, or chaos.

I don't know how long it took, or it was a moment, or it was a long time, and the chaotic consciousness suddenly rose from the ups and downs, like lightning piercing the darkness, "There must be seeds." When consciousness says this, it is not actually saying, or even thinking, but just a thought.

In this thought, a seed, a plant seed that is commonly seen, appeared in this small world composed of points of light.

"To sprout. Consciousness continued.

One end of this seed was cracked, and small buds stretched out from it.

"You have to put down roots. Consciousness said again.

This bud extended downward, and as it extended, along the way, the blue, red, and yellow points of light that had completely lost their wreaking power and were only floating and heavy began to condense.

"Grow into a big tree. Consciousness said again.

The roots that had become innumerable became more extended, and as it extended, countless blue, red, and yellow points of light used it as channels and veins to converge towards the seeds. And with the gathering, a small green sapling rises, grows and grows, and after a long time, it becomes a big tree.

"There has to be space. Consciousness thought again.

The endless blue, red, and yellow dots of light that filled all directions continued to be deposited downwards like rain, and then turned into solidified earth.

With this unceasing thought, the consciousness is also blurring again and again, and at this point, it will fall into chaos again, and just before falling into chaos, the consciousness condenses everything and gives the last command: "Let there be light." ”

After giving this command, the consciousness is completely plunged into darkness, and the self and the outside are no longer felt, unknowable, and imperceptible.

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