It is often said that the immortals do whatever they want.

In the past, Chen Yu was free enough, but he had nothing to desire.

And now, he is on the way to the Tao, but he has a faint understanding.

What I want is to seek knowledge, no, to be precise, to seek.

It's a quest.

"To put it bluntly, it's curiosity."

Chen Yu smiled secretly and made a fairly accurate conclusion to himself. In fact, he really enjoys the feeling of figuring out new things a little bit, and the exploration of new things is not bad compared to others.

Since the aura has been planted, there are always a lot of new tricks.

He still remembered the vision he made a long time ago, that is, to find a new path by himself, there are probably no true immortals in this world, but it doesn't matter, he comes!

With inspiration, anything is possible.

Exhaled, Chen Yu retracted his divergent thoughts and settled down. Now that you know what you like to do, let's do it.

There is no hurry to return to the mountain with spiritual energy, and there are many people under the mountain, which is not very convenient.

However, mental power is not the same as fetal breath, and it can be pondered anytime and anywhere.

Outsiders can't see or touch it at all.

So Chen Yu set a small goal and decided to concentrate on mastering the two in the shortest possible time.

And the difficulty at hand is the Divine Summoning Technique, but fortunately, last night it was perfected a lot with the gushing inspiration, and now the speed of controlling the spiritual power has been greatly accelerated.

As for the other one, he has already had a lot of speculations because of his continuous attempts, and most of the mystery has been dissipated under the cocoon.

"Fetal ......"

This power, which was originally called the secret power, has always been entrenched in the lower dantian, although it is not clear whether this is a dantian or not, but the position is very different, and it is regarded as a right.

Just like the aura planted by the Yuan Linggen, he was too lazy to think of a name, and when he patted his head, he felt that it was generally in line with the description of the scriptures, so he imposed it on it.

Actually, there is quite a difference.

Chen Yu recalled that there were many sayings about the fetal dantian in the Taoist scriptures, and he didn't read many Taoist books, but there were four kinds of records in the Guangyun Theory alone. In this life, the major Dharma schools, Taoist lineages, and even different sects of Taoism are also different.

However, in general, there is a common point, that is, the dantian is regarded as the foundation of human life, and the fetal breath is a symbol of breathing into the dantian.

Some Taoist books call it belly snoring, which means that the Taoist priest's Taoist skills are already profound.

There are also former sages who describe it as a return to infancy, which is the embodiment of congenital status.

There is no doubt that their own fetal breath is most likely not the same thing as what they say.

But that didn't stop him from drawing inspiration.

Since you want to take a new path, you have to try and make mistakes, Chen Yu chose a few more favorite terms, all of which seem to be safer.

Those ancestors may just talk casually, but he thinks it's okay, the brain hole is really good, and he plans to try it later to try it and try the effect.

For example, 'Dantian Nazhen Dan', 'Qi Yun Dao Seed' and so on. There are also the twelve canons and the strange scriptures and hundreds of veins that have been circulating in the martial arts rivers and lakes, which have never been legends, but he can try.

Even if something goes wrong at that time, at most a part of the 'fetal breath' and mental power will be lost, and it is not a big problem.

After all, the dantian in his mouth is not really located in the abdomen, and it does not involve flesh and blood organs.

Besides, there is still spiritual fluid, although it is not to the extent of curing all diseases, but it is enough for emergencies.

"I always feel like I'm DIY myself."

sighed, and Chen Yu, who let himself go, thought of the 'Mud Pill Palace' in his head that had not been opened up for a long time.

So far, he has not found the 'remaining eight palaces' recorded in the Taoist book.

And it can only be 'kept fresh', and there are no strange and strange displays in the book.

In this way, it is probably a Xibei goods, not a real 'mud pill'. However, after thinking about it, it is still two things to say whether the real mud pill exists or not, and if the dantian can try many methods, then his mud pill can naturally be too.

Maybe you can really use your spiritual power to pinch a miniature version of Chen Yu inside.

At that time, it will really become the 'Mud Pill Palace'.

After all, even the 'Genshin' is in the middle of it.

Shaking his head, these are far from him, and his spiritual power can only be controlled by less than half of it at present, and it is a few wisps, and it is not even as big as the tip of his fingers when condensed.

However, the Divine Summoning Technique is in force, and I believe that it will be able to master it faster in the future.

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The big talk continued, and Chen Yu chose a few teams that he was more interested in to listen, as if he had returned to the time when he was taking elective courses in his previous life.

Listen more, ask more, pretend less.

When it comes to reading the Taoist classics, he has completely defeated the vast majority of Taoists here, except for some scattered people who have no door and no faction, Chen Yu's stomach has not been drained of the little ink.

And not everyone is called Jiang Qin'an.

Most Taoist priests still follow the rules, and they don't care about thinking out of the box and saying amazing things.

Fortunately, Chen Yu didn't plan to get ahead by relying on the so-called non-shocking speech, that would be too stupid.

Indeed, he remembered a lot of words and phrases from the Taoist classics of his previous life, and basically all he could know were the extremely philosophical parts.

But so what, this is the reality, which Taoist priest at the Daoist Conference has not read two Taoist scriptures? Do you really think that you can convince them by relying on two words that don't match the preamble?

Chen Yu didn't think so anyway.

Furthermore, what are the benefits of being convinced?

Is it fun to be a big guy? At least now it's really useful to be a good student.

He has always been self-aware, and he will not go out of this unnecessary limelight, and honestly write down all kinds of remarks, inspirations, and brain holes thrown out at the conference, and try to understand them, but there is no need to delve into them.

He knew very well that all he wanted was the Taoist priests' perceptions and ideas about cultivation.

That's all.

However, Rao is like this, with the blessing of spiritual power, his memory and comprehension ability have been raised by several levels, and he still left an impression on many Taoists on the field.

[A diligent and inquisitive young Taoist priest]

And as Chen Yu listens more to it, he can sometimes put forward his own ideas, which makes his figure enter the eyes of more people.

Gradually, someone whispered about it. Or inquire about the background, or express praise and optimism. However, most of them are still talking about it, and there is not much waves, so he himself does not know about it.

At noon, there are vendors selling pancakes pushing wooden carts to the forest, friends melons and fruits, chickens, steamed buns, and even preserved meat and roast chicken.

There was even a poor man in the teahouse, carrying a wooden barrel full of tea and leaning against the edge of the venue, but was stopped by the officials.

After all, it is a major event that moves the entire Guangyong Mansion, and Zhengyuanguan gives a lot of [dust silver] to the county lord and the mansion guard every year, and the government still sells face and sends a servant to surround the Zhaijiao field.

The periphery, the inner and outer three layers, are full of people.

Chen Yu also saw that this scene was really hot, if he hadn't walked the dirt road of almost 200 miles on foot, I am afraid that he would really think that the outside was still peaceful and Kangtai in all directions.