At night, Chen Yu's eyes were closed, and at this moment his spirit was still immersed in all kinds of changes in his body.

In the big tripod where the qi and blood are melted, it is also like a small tripod, cooking the inside and outside of the body, the internal organs, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and even thousands of acupuncture points.

At this moment, the Yuan Blood that filled the body was surging but there was no restlessness, and most of the fetal membranes in the body were broken through in the previous violent changes, turning into broken foam and flowing into the blood throughout the body.

Chen Yu tried to induce Qi into the body, but found that after perfusion into it, polyps could no longer grow, as if the flesh and blood in the acupuncture point had completely adapted to Qi, and the acupuncture points in the mouth were only left with the effect of transit storage.

The spiritual power sank to the five internal organs, and several organs were completed with metamorphosis, but after the influx of yuan blood, it continued to increase by a slight amplitude.

The dantian, the fetal breath was also dispersed, and the last wisp was caught by him in a hurry and melted into Qi and sent into the spleen and stomach. At this time, the lower dantian cave opened, and he drove his spirit to find that there was no barrier outside the dantian quietly, and he drove straight in.

Dim and empty.

It was even worse than when he first opened the mud pill, and he guessed that it should have been hiding a huge amount of fetal breath, but now it was sucked clean, and there was nothing left.

At this moment, just as he was controlling his spiritual power to float around, a trace of light gray power slowly emerged from below.

Chen Yu looked at it, it was nothing else, it was fetal breath.

Sure enough, the fetal breath came from here. Vaguely, the wisp of spiritual power under control was attracted by the fetal breath, and the familiar gravitational force was emanated, and the fetal breath swallowed up, as if it was about to gnaw away the spiritual power that was close to the front.

Now his spirit is so strong, as soon as his thoughts move, he wraps it, consumes and merges, and when he turns around, the light gray fetal breath is gone, leaving only a wisp of jade-white Qi.

What's underneath that?

The spirit was transferred to the bottom, and unlike the kind of mud pill palace that needed to be introduced, the lower dantian was obviously self-produced, and the place where the fetal breath was born was in it.

This seems to be between the illusion and the illusion.

The spirit tried to drill into the bottom, but unexpectedly encountered a familiar resistance, which was outside the dantian before, but it was much weaker than the current one.

If you say that at that time, you can still use the colossal spirit to carry the fetal breath and Qi pouring down, bypassing some barriers. Then the layer in front of him, which was as solid as a city wall, made him completely break the plan to grind with mental power.

After all, there seems to be another force at the bottom, which does not react with the spiritual power and consumes it.

Outside the dantian, more spiritual power poured in.

At the beginning, it was like a trickle, but soon, under the active control of Chen Yu, it turned into a turbulent river, which was endless.

He didn't pay attention to the bottom, he only spread out these spiritual powers and spread them all around.

Half an hour passed, and the expected fetal breath did not appear in front of him. Looking around, he saw a wisp of fetal breath scattered in an area that had not yet been covered by spiritual power.

Silent and silent, flickering like a candle flame, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

Chen Yu 'watched' this scene, his consciousness was shocked, and a large piece of spirit dispersed, leaving a gap in the circle. Sure enough, the next moment, I saw wisps of fetal breath growing from the bottom, rippling in the void, attracting spiritual power.

'Although it attracts spirits and can synthesize Qi, it needs to be born in an environment without spiritual power? ’

Thinking of this, Chen Yu couldn't help but have questions, what he hadn't known for a long time was where the fetal breath came from and how it could be fused with spiritual power.

At the same time, he also suspected that the empty and misty lower layer outside the Mud Pill Palace might be the very deep part of Chen Yu's own consciousness, and maybe even a vast ocean would float - the boundless sea of consciousness that had never been able to find its foot.

Now, the dantian similar to the Mud Pill Palace was opened by him, and when he entered it, he found that the fetal breath was also derived from below.

So, where is the connection to the deeper part of here?

Conscious? No, he doesn't think so. Fetal breath and spirit are related, but the two are very different. Compared with the ethereal ones such as consciousness and spirit, he felt that it had more to do with the flesh and blood.

In fact, for such a long time, under the increasing increase of Yuan Blood, Chen Yu had already noticed that the growth of fetal breath had also been improved, and there were more overflows, and there were more Qi fusions.

But this situation has changed not long ago, it seems that the fetal breath has a total amount, or the stimulation of the yuan blood has an invisible peak, and when nearly half of the acupuncture points are successfully introduced, the total amount of the yuan blood is already very large, and the fetal breath at this moment is no longer growing, but the production is decreasing.

Now, when he came to the dantian and witnessed the process of fetal breath generation, he faintly had some thoughts in his heart. Fetal breath may be intimately related to flesh and blood, but it's more than that.

There is also the participation of the aura.

At this point, Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and then took off the water bladder and poured it into a sip - compared to the bamboo tube, he was really more accustomed to drinking the spiritual liquid with the water bladder after a few times.

As for the bamboo tubes, they are used for storage, and many of them are made, but they are all put aside when they are full, and they are only used when needed.

Right now, a mouthful of spiritual liquid was poured into his abdomen, and what he didn't expect was that the transformed stomach and intestines played a role before the liver—in the past, the stomach could at most turn the spiritual liquid into a smaller and deliver it to the liver, and it did not have the ability to digest and decompose itself.

But this time it's different. The spiritual fluid was quickly absorbed and transmitted to the internal organs, not only in the liver, but also in several other places.

Far more than the previous absorption efficiency of the liver alone!

Not only that, Chen Yu turned his head and was shocked to find that there were wisps of fetal breath in the dantian again, but each wisp was a little weak, as if it was prompted, rather than the natural growth of the previous tense.

He scanned his body with his mind and found no signs of injury or incursion.

Breathe a sigh of relief, just when these fetal breaths are all fused and transformed by spiritual fluid and qi and blood, which is harmless to the physical body.

Chen Yu turned all of them into Qi, some of them were pulled out of the dantian, and some of them stayed here.

He harnessed his spiritual power and came to the outside of the Mud Pill Palace, muttering for a long time, as if he was a little hesitant.

But in the end, I made up my mind.

I saw him flow out with the little spiritual power he had left, floating around like a sedimentary cloud.

Traction and aggregation, as if rubbing hemp rope, runs through most of the body, stretching to the outside of the dantian.

Fortunately, the consumption and hindrance of this transformed body to the infection of spiritual power are much smaller, and there are not many difficulties in this action.

I failed several times along the way, but finally achieved it.

Then, Chen Yu opened the lower dantian again.

The same traction tire, rubbing and stretching out. It gradually stretches into a hole near the navel.

Xia Dantian is not flesh and blood, but at this moment, two slender silk threads, one silver gray and one light gray, are connected together. Collide in the holes.

The next moment, Qi slowly grew.