Chapter 8: The Cultivation Begins
In the depths of the night, every household in the slum area has gone to sleep and turned off the lights, falling into darkness, and a few animal roars came sporadically in the direction of Swallow Mountain, and they were also blue and white, as if they were tired. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the space inside the Nameless Ring, Ye Feng spent a period of time cultivating the "Divine Thoughts" of the "Divine Consciousness Essence Determination", and the lost divine thoughts finally returned to their peak, and even faintly improved.
At this time, Ye Feng's mind was not the previous swelling pain, but a cool and comfortable, as if enjoying the gusts of breeze blowing in the evening after a hot summer day.
"I can finally cultivate!".
With a light sigh, how much bitterness and sweat he had, now is the time to harvest, Ye Feng's heart is not only very excited, but very calm.
He has worked hard for thirteen years, and in retrospect it looks like a dream, but those are all in the past, and the past is the past, and it cannot be changed.
Ye Feng knows that more important than the past is to base himself on the present, look forward to the future, and start a new life and a new journey.
Ye Feng pondered for a while, sat cross-legged, his eyes flashed with firmness, and he resolutely closed it.
"It's time to cultivate!".
The divine thoughts were running, and in an instant, Ye Feng sensed the scriptures of the "Quenching Body" in the "Immortal Xuangong" in his mind, which was:
Martial arts road, quenching the body as the base, Na Ling as the foundation, if the idea lasts forever, the road foundation is the first.
The length of all human spirits, wisdom first, and the body is weaker than the race of beasts, for this reason, there are great wisdom people to view the rules of heaven and earth, cast scriptures and self-cultivation, to strengthen the human race.
The realm of quenching the body is the beginning of the martial arts, and the cultivator needs its extreme realm and strengthens its foundation, and Fang Changsheng is hopeful........
"Extreme Realm?", Ye Feng thought thoughtfully.
He used to refine his body, all after the body reached the standard, about three times of tempering, that is, the spiritual power could move in the body, and then the spiritual power was condensed, and then the next realm was impacted.
This is not Ye Feng's only cultivator to do this, among the cultivators in Nanshui City, almost everyone is like this, and it is rare to hear of rumors that cultivators will refine their bodies a higher number of times, let alone the extreme realm.
The words that suddenly popped up made Ye Feng realize that his previous refining of the body was not thorough, just as the "Quenching Chapter" said, "Seek its extreme realm, strengthen its foundation, and Fang Changsheng is hopeful!"
"Immortal?".
Ye Feng had never thought of this word before, and he didn't dare to think about it, although the lifespan of a martial artist in the general Quenching Realm would be much longer than that of ordinary people, but he had never heard of someone living forever!
"Maybe I'm sitting in the well and watching the sky!"
Ye Feng thought about it, after all, he hadn't even gone out of Nanshui City, and on the Internet, because his level was too low, he was also tossed in the martial arts forum of the Quenching Body Realm in Nanshui City.
Although I heard that when Xiuwei reached the Naling Realm, he could register his information with the Martial Arts Union and apply for a high-level identity ring, and then he could connect to the Huaxia District Area Network, which could be regarded as truly entering the martial arts world.
But now, Ye Feng didn't talk about the Naling Realm, he didn't have any cultivation, so he could only think about it.
"Don't worry about that for now, cultivation matters!"
For the cultivation of the first level of the Quenching Body Realm, Ye Feng can be said to be familiar with the road, he turned his divine thoughts and sensed the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
After a while, Ye Feng was shocked, he was surprised, although Ye Feng had also guessed before, but he was still surprised that this thing really happened.
At this time, a picture came from Ye Feng's divine thoughts, which entered Ye Feng's mind, and the scene was too shocking.
Countless points of light surrounded Ye Feng's body, like the stars arching guards, those points of light were naughty to children, running around mischievously, without a trace of fatigue, how could Ye Feng have ever seen this face.
"Is this the power of the advanced exercises?", Ye Feng was shocked.
Ye Feng had also cultivated before, but his cultivation was the most rubbish exercise, and it would take him a lot of effort just to sense the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
When I finally sensed the spiritual power of heaven and earth, it was only a few dozen sparse points, just like a few families in a remote mountain village in the middle of the night, as faint and scarce as kerosene lamps.
And this is the reason why Ye Feng's cultivation is slow, and it took Ye Feng a year to quench his body and his skin realm.
But the current scene is a thousand times the effect of Ye Feng's previous cultivation, can it not shock him?
Tears rolled in Ye Feng's eyes, as if they were dripping, and his heart was even more excited.
He used to want to have a high-level exercise of his own, but now it has finally come true, and the opportunity has come to him, just like Ye Feng himself said - I will succeed, I am not weaker than anyone, I will seize every opportunity, because I have a dream!.
Under the guidance of Ye Feng's divine thoughts, the spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered into countless trickles, like hundreds of rivers like seas, flowing towards Ye Feng's body, to be precise, it must be said that it was Ye Feng's skin.
"Ahh
Ye Feng let out a miserable scream, this was painful, and the sound of "zizi" kept sounding on his body, as if he had put a piece of meat in a frying pan, it was really painful.
As the name suggests, quenching the body is to refine the body, strengthen the cells of the body, eliminate impurities, and adapt to the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
The strength of the warrior's body, returning to the essence is the strength of the body's cells, and every tempering is a process of cell destruction and rebirth.
Under the tempering of spiritual power, the cells of the warrior's physical body will gradually become stronger, and then divide into new cells, while the old cells will die and be excluded from the body.
This is not over, the new cells will re-follow the life course of the old cells under the tempering of spiritual power, give birth to new cells, die again, and return to reciprocity in turn.
Every time the cells of the martial artist's body divide into new cells, they will become stronger and stronger, and their adaptability to spiritual power will also improve.
At this time, the martial artist can condense a trace of spiritual power and leave it in the body to prepare for the later impact on the Na Ling Realm.
However, the cells of the human body are connected to the nerves, and a wide range of death can be imagined how painful it is, which is thousands of times more painful than childbirth, fire roasting, tooth extraction, and so on.
Although the warriors have awakened the divine thoughts in the sea of gods, and their endurance has been greatly improved, this kind of pain is still endured by people.
Whew.... , Ye Feng tore his clothes, bit it in his mouth, the boss with a sloppy mouth exposed a mouthful of white teeth, his face became very distorted, his face was red, sweat was rolling down, and his body was trembling non-stop.....
This was something he couldn't imagine, Ye Feng realized that he was careless, now it was not compared to before, the effect of cultivation had increased by a thousand times, and the natural pain had also increased by a thousand times.
Countless points of heaven and earth spiritual power gathered towards Ye Feng, and they were actually so dense that they were visible, lingering around Ye Feng's body, emitting a faint halo, setting off Ye Feng like a figure from the immortal family in ancient legends.
But if you take a closer look at Ye Feng's expression, it will be exposed, and the figure of the immortal family looks like an epilepsy patient.
Zizi's voice continued, coupled with the halo that emerged from Ye Feng's body, he knew that he was cultivating, and if he didn't know, he thought he was frying barbecue!
I don't know how long it has been, Ye Feng is still cultivating, but the rising sun from the outside world has come out, and endless light is scattered towards Nanshui City, exposing all darkness and ugliness to the sun.
In an independent courtyard in the slum, like a quadrangle, in the middle hall, three men in their thirties are talking nonsense to each other.
"Big brother, let's go, why don't you find that little girl to take revenge", Zuo Scar's face was angry, his heart was burning with anger, and his chest was still hurting.
"Yes, big brother, go to that little girl's skin for revenge, when did our Scar Saburo be bullied so badly? This is so embarrassing!", the right scar was also full of unhappiness.
"Okay, don't talk about it, that little girl's skin is not weak, I think there is at least a five-fold cultivation of quenching the body, and we can only find death now", the scar on his forehead was calm, and he held his chin in one hand and analyzed.
"So what should I do? That's it? This can't be done, we Scar Saburo can't be beaten in vain!".
Left and right Scar looked angry, in this slum, they used to beat others, and it was their turn to bully them at ten times.
"Of course we can't just forget it, we are not opponents of that little girl, but the kid who suddenly appeared that night is not our opponent, and he lives here."
The scar on his forehead was angry, and his heart was ruthless: "Boy Ai, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"Yes, yes".
"Right".
The three of them slammed the door and went straight to Ye Feng's residence.
......
In the Nameless Ring, Ye Feng was still in cultivation, how did he know that the dangerous scythe had been harvested from him.
"Are you finally going to the Extreme?"
Now that Ye Feng has become numb to the pain, he doesn't know how many times he has refined his skin, but he keeps feeling the saturation coming from the skin cells.
Ye Feng guessed: "When the cells of my skin reach saturation, it should be my skin that has been tempered to the extreme!"
I don't know how long it took, that feeling became stronger and stronger, that sense of saturation, like the feeling of a person having eaten a full meal, filled Ye Feng's mind.
Ye Feng knew that the extreme of his skin was about to be reached, and at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly felt his skin tremble and tremble violently.
"What's going on?", Ye Feng's face was full of astonishment: "Could it be that this is the sign of reaching the extreme realm?"
Ye Feng didn't know why, he could only look at it objectively, his skin trembled violently, like a tense rubber band.
A minute passed, the cells of Ye Feng's skin were still shaking, ten minutes had passed, and the time passed slowly, Ye Feng's skin cells continued to tremble, and there was no sign of weakening, I don't know how long it had passed.
The jittering cells suddenly stopped, without any buffer time, abnormal shaking, even more abnormal stopping, everything became incredible, this is a phenomenon that Ye Feng has never encountered.
At the moment when the skin cells suddenly stopped shaking, a glow suddenly flashed on Ye Feng's skin, which became shiny, and quickly disappeared into Ye Feng's skin.
"The skin is full of light, and the extreme realm is completed!".
Ye Feng blurted out, overjoyed, this is the sign of the quenching body that has reached the extreme state recorded in the "Quenching Chapter".
"I've cultivated to the extreme!".
With a whoosh, Ye Feng jumped up, looked up to the sky and roared, this long howl resounded through the nameless ring, containing how much sadness he had, and finally vented it all at this moment.
Tears were swirling in Ye Feng's eye sockets, and finally flowed down, moistening his cheeks, at this time, Ye Feng's heart was like a mixed grain.
Although Ye Feng knew the power of "Immortal Xuangong" before, he didn't cultivate after all, but now it's different, practice tells him everything, Ye Feng knows that from now on he is really embarking on another path, leading to the peak of martial arts.
Ye Feng cried with joy, and laughed heartily, all the hardships, all the sadness, at this time, all came to naught, for him, the past turned to today's achievements - it was worth it.
......
Ye Feng's long roar seemed to pass through the space, and in an unknown space of the Nameless Ring, the originally gray space was illuminated by a huge unknown spar-like thing in the air.
Underneath the hedron was a figure, only to see his lips move slightly, and an inexplicable voice was faint.
"Little one, this is just the beginning!".
(To be continued)