readx; Visualize!

Mo Chen is not a demon, but a visualization of cultivation, visualization of the way of water, and cultivating gods through the Tao!

Cultivation is self-cultivation and spiritual cultivation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Self-cultivation, also known as self-cultivation, breaks through the limits of the physical body, has stronger strength, and has stronger vitality in order to immortalize the physical body!

Cultivating the gods is to cultivate the soul, to understand the way of nature, to cultivate the gods with the Tao, to transform the virtual into the real, and to wander outside the things, in order to live forever!

The immortality of the physical body and immortality are actions against the heavens, so the path of cultivation is against the heavens, and it is difficult for those who do not have great perseverance, great wisdom, and great opportunities to achieve anything.

Enlightenment is the entry point of cultivating the gods, and this kind of artistic conception can only be understood but not spoken, and it requires great chance.

Ordinary cultivators, only by cultivating to reach the realm of the five changes of heaven and earth, and then with the help of advanced visualization methods, can they realize a trace of the mystery of enlightenment, slowly visualize, and strengthen their souls.

And below the realm of the five changes of heaven and earth, there has never been a person who can enlighten the Tao!

Even if you have a deep contemplative mind, you can't do it!

Unless he has the memory of the entire world in his mind like Mo Chen, and even his great opportunity.

"Four Elephants Ice God" is a contemplative idea door, which Mo Chen obtained when he deduced the windy past, and then he deduced the original work in the memory of heaven and earth!

After Mo Chen learned that he had the memory of heaven and earth, he couldn't imagine how much information a human brain could store.

However, the memory of heaven and earth is too large, and his soul is still weak, resulting in many memories being blurred. If you want to find the specified information, you will undoubtedly be looking for a needle in a haystack. Fortunately, he can get it quickly by deduction.

Whoa......

Mo Chen sat quietly, and he couldn't hear any sound around him except for the sound of rain.

Just like his mood at the moment, there is nothing but endless water.

The way of water is broad and exquisite.

Time passed gradually, and by the time Mo Chen woke up from his cultivation, it was already early morning three days later.

"It's so comfortable. ”

Mo Chen stood up and stretched, feeling energetic, his mind was extremely clear, his ears and eyes were more sensitive, and even his thinking was much faster.

"Although cultivating the gods cannot increase strength, it can make people's spirits stronger, increase many abilities, and even increase their spiritual power and increase the speed of self-cultivation!"

Cultivation!

This is a completely different cultivation system from the cultivation of immortals in the era of the Three Realms, the cultivation of immortals has become history, the ancient sages created the star path civilization, and since then it has opened the era of the Great Emperor.

Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it.

After all, who doesn't want to be a peerless monk who flies away and destroys the world!

Who doesn't want to be an invincible powerhouse who dominates the world and looks at all directions!

Who doesn't want to sit on the country, the harem is three thousand......

Gollum!

"Let's find something to eat first, I always fantasize about having a hairy use. ”

Mo Chen was in a happy mood, and when he stepped out of the foul-smelling cave, he was immediately greeted by a refreshing breath, which was refreshing.

Something is not right, not a single beast has been here these days!

Glancing at the ground in front of the cave entrance, he found no footprints of a beast, the ground was dry, and it was clear that the rain had long since stopped.

When Mo Chen thought about it, he remembered the scene where the Golden Crowned Iron Eagle appeared a few days ago, and the scene where Hua Lingyue broke into the demon beast territory to fight.

Immediately, he smiled, walked away from the heinous cave, and vowed never to return!

......

The sun was shining and the air was hot and dry.

A mountain peak, looking majestic and majestic in the distance, the mountain covers the floating clouds, the peak is hidden from time to time, there are many ancient trees in it, it is tall and tall like a spear, the strange stones are craggy, the strange flowers and plants.

A waterfall, like the Milky Way pouring down, flying straight down, thousands of zhang Bai Lian fell into the pool below, the huge sound was like a wild lion roaring, endlessly, and the splash was even higher than a zhang.

In the pool where the spring water gathers, there is now a short-haired boy wandering in the water, looking leisurely and pleasant, quite enjoyable.

Not far from the waterhole, on the branches of a low tree, hung a few wet clothes, gently swaying in the breeze.

Next to the dwarf tree, there was a pile of burning firewood, and white smoke curled into the sky.

At this moment, a fat beggar in tattered clothes and sloppy was walking from a dense forest in the distance, his expression extremely focused, and his eyes were even brighter.

"What the hell is it?"

"Quack, there's a fire there, the delicious food must be there! Barbecue, the beggar is here!"

When the fat beggar saw the fire in front of him, his eyes suddenly became hot, his expression showed a touch of obsession, and even saliva flowed out, and he strode happily.

But when he walked to the fire, he couldn't help but be stunned. What about barbecue? Why is it just a pile of broken wood?

In front of his eyes, there was not an imaginary roast of fresh and oily barbecue, but a pile of dry wood that was about to be burned, and there was a large pile of ashes.

"That's where the aroma comes from......"

"Strange!

As the fat beggar whispered to himself, his eyes flashed, and he crouched down and picked up a half-burned dry branch, and dispersed the fire, revealing an earthy, hard thing from the ashes, larger than a human head.

"Is this roasted puree? How can there be a smell of meat?"

The fat beggar took the foreign object and looked at it, scratching his head, hesitating whether to taste it, but he had never eaten mud, and he did not know if he would die if he ate it.

"You want to eat!

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly came, and the short-haired boy in the water had already come out of the pool, wearing black underwear, and quickly rushed here.

This person is Mo Chen, now his soul is strong, his ears are extremely sensitive, and he has already heard the movement here.

"Fortunately, I took precautions and put my underwear on the rocks by the waterhole to dry, otherwise I would have to run naked today!"

The fat beggar was shocked when he heard this, and his subordinates couldn't help but exert themselves.

Click!

A slight crisp sound sounded, and the fat beggar found that the foreign object in his hand suddenly cracked a crack, and suddenly a rich smell of meat wafted out, and crystal oil and water slowly flowed out along the gap.

"It smells so good!

The fat beggar looked excited, his eyes were brighter than ever, he licked his lips, and peeled off the covering layer of mud as quickly as he could.

A complete ** pheasant appeared in front of him, full of very tempting chicken body, so that the fat beggar immediately couldn't bear it, opened his mouth and bit it, completely forgetting that this was someone else's.

"You, you stop me!!" Mo Chen was in a hurry, he didn't care about putting on his clothes, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he quickly bent down and picked up a fist-sized stone, and smashed it suddenly.

Then, he went straight to the fat beggar as fast as he could, with an annoyed expression.

I originally wanted to take a bath, wash my clothes, get rid of the smell on my body, and then 'call the flower chicken' to stew it, and I could enjoy the meal comfortably, but who knows......

It took a lot of effort to catch the pheasant, and he picked up a lot of firewood, and then beat stones to start a fire, and burned it for an hour, is it easy for him?

ps: If you think you can, please collect and recommend, this is the greatest affirmation of the author, and the motivation for the author to write down seriously!