Looking up at the window, I found that the sun had set in the sky, and the blood-red sunset seemed to be soaked in blood to the whole world.

In this way, he had been cultivating for six hours before he knew it.

Sure enough, the most valuable thing for immortal cultivators is time.

Pushing open the door, I found my parents still sitting on the couch.

On the table in the dining room was a large table of hearty but already cold meals.

Seeing Zheng Gen pushing the door out, his mother's originally anxious eyes instantly became excited.

"Smash, is your cultivation over?"

"Well, take a break." Zheng Gen was a little helpless. "Next time, you can just eat it directly, don't wait for me."

"What the hell, I'm not really hungry." Dad laughed and cocked Erlang's legs, and then his stomach gurgled uncontrollably.

“......”

"I don't have an accurate time to practice all day long, and if you don't eat these dishes so early, they won't all be cold."

"Oops, it's going to be quick, it's going to be hot." Mom stood up, put the food on the table back into the kitchen, and started the fire.

For this meal, Zheng Gen ate the usual amount of three meals, and was so scared that his father, who eats two bowls every meal, put down the chopsticks after eating the first bowl.

I saw Zheng Gen holding a chicken leg in one hand and stuffing it into his mouth, and then took a big mouthful of shredded potatoes.

"Smash, eat slowly, don't choke." Mom said worriedly.

Zheng Gen's mouth was stuffed with something, and he agreed vaguely.

Then I poured a large bowl of braised fish soup into half a pot of rice, stirred it a few times and began to pull it into my mouth.

Finally, I put a few grains of rice at the bottom of the bowl into my mouth with chopsticks, and took the soup next to me and drank half a bowl.

Hiccup————!

With a long hiccup, Zheng Gen held his bulging belly with both hands.

"Cool!"

I've never eaten so refreshingly.

After eating, Zheng Gen and his father collapsed on the sofa.

My mother made a pot of tea and brought it over: "Drink some tea and eliminate food." ”

"Not good!"

Zheng Gen clutched his stomach and shouted, and ran into the toilet in a 100-meter sprint in the surprised eyes of his parents.

After half an hour, Zheng Gen's legs were numb and he limped out of the toilet.

picked up a cup of cold tea on the coffee table and poured it down: "Dad, Mom, you really don't have to wait for me to eat in the future, you can eat first." ”

"How can this work!?"

"The main thing is that I can cultivate to a certain extent, and I won't have to eat at that time."

"Then wait until you close something."

Zheng Gen couldn't persuade them, so he had to give up, and after a while with the two of them, he returned to his room.

He rubbed his hands together, adjusted his breathing, and sat down cross-legged.

I have to continue cultivating.

Even Zheng Gen didn't expect that he had already fallen in love with cultivation in just six hours.

At this time, the sky outside the window was dark, and the bright moonlight shone on Zheng Gen's face through the window.

Close your eyes and let go of distractions.

Re-enter the state of concentration and feel the active aura around your body.

These auras converged again and began to enter his body through the palms of his hands and breaths.

This time, Zheng Gen already had experience, and he began to guide the aura into the meridians to converge into wisps of lines.

And then it quickly orbited around the big and small Sundays.

But he soon noticed that something was wrong, first of all, there seemed to be something wrong with the color of these spiritual qi that entered his body this time.

The second is that when you practice for the second time, these spiritual qi will not be absorbed by the body.

But the current situation is exactly the same as when I first started cultivating at noon, and all the first few spiritual qi have entered the body little by little.

The already full cells were once again covered with aura, only this time these auras did not enter the cells, but only filled the tiny gaps between the cells.

Then when a wisp of aura finally came to the outside of the dantian, it was swallowed up by the dantian wall like gluttony.

What follows is almost exactly the same as in the afternoon.

After I don't know how much aura was swallowed by the dantian wall.

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Immediately after that, a large amount of spiritual energy began to pour into the dantian.

It's just that the color of these auras is completely different from the color of the existing five vortices.

Silver, gray, black, purple, and brown auras began to gather.

Then, directly below the previous five vortices, five reverse vortices begin to form.

The first to form is the black vortex beneath the blue vortex.

Countless black auras converged, and the spot colors grew faster and faster until they were exactly the same as the blue vortex on the opposite side. Then it gradually condensed a drop of spiritual fluid as black as ink.

Soon, the other four all condensed silver, gray, purple, and brown spiritual fluid in their corresponding places.

Even their respective proportions are exactly the same.

Ten whirlpools of different colors corresponding to each other rotated smoothly in his dantian.

At this point, Zheng Gen suddenly understood the true meaning of his upgrade from the original five spirit roots to the yin and yang five elements mixed yuan spirit root.

It turns out that these five elements can also be divided into two types: yin and yang.

The aura that I absorbed during the day is naturally the five elements of yang, and the aura I absorb now is the five elements of yin.

Of course, in fact, this knowledge is not elementary school knowledge in this world, but any child with normal intelligence has already memorized it as soon as he is enlightened.

But he can't be blamed for that, who let him fail to inherit his memory.

Looking at these ten smoothly rotating whirlpools, Zheng Gen suddenly had some realization.

In this world, because the amount of aura of different attributes distributed in the air is not equal, the more people who awaken the spiritual roots, the more aura of different attributes need to absorb and refine.

These auras can still not affect each other when they are scarce, but when they get bigger and bigger, they will collide with each other one day.

But just like today, the aura of the water attribute is obviously more than the other attributes.

If there is really an instability in the space within the dantian, and several whirlpools collide with each other, then the injury of the dantian is only a trivial matter, and the death of the dantian seems to be doomed.

However, Zheng Gen's current situation is obviously different.

Because he can absorb the two auras of yin and yang of a single attribute, these two auras restrain each other and balance each other, which will make the world in the dantian extremely stable.

It can be said that it is a perfect solution to the most unsolvable problem of the five spiritual roots on the path of cultivation.

Merely...

If others absorb one aura, they will need ten.

How do you feel that there is a sense of déjà vu when you are wronged?

But these are all trivial matters, and now this spiritual root has solved the cultivation problem that he has been worried about.

Then next, whether it is ten times more cultivation time than others, or because of the lack of cultivation resources because of not signing a contract with the company.

Are these still called things?

If you can't fight, you have to work hard.

It's really not good, isn't there still a system as a traverser's bottoms?

It's just that this system seems to be a little unreliable, and I haven't been able to figure out what kind of law it is.