"As for how long it slows down, it may be a year, or ten years, or a hundred years, which is uncertain, it depends on the strength of the soul."

"Naturally those with strong souls can survive for a longer period of time, and those with weak souls will be shorter."

Nangong Xuan suddenly realized.

Ji Yi said again: "When a cultivator cultivates to the real human realm, the main thing is to cultivate the soul and make the soul strong, and when it reaches the Yuanyang realm, the soul will be completely strong, so as to merge with the Yuanying."

"At that time, the soul and the Yuan Infant were no longer separated from each other, but it cannot be said that the Yuan Infant could take the place of the soul, it can only be said that the soul of the cultivator was transferred from the body to the Yuan Infant."

"This is also why, after the cultivation reaches the Yuanyang realm, the physical body is destroyed, and after the Yuanying leaves the body, there is no need to take it away, and it can survive, and through normal cultivation, a new body can be condensed, just because of the soul."

Nangong Xuan was a little puzzled: "Master, since the soul is so important, why are there so few exercises or secret techniques for cultivating the soul?"

Ji Yi patiently explained: "First, this kind of exercise is extremely rare, and no one will let this kind of exercise be exposed until it is absolutely necessary."

"Second, the cultivation of the soul is very difficult, it is not easy to cultivate, if there is no guidance from the seniors, it will not be possible to cultivate successfully at all."

Nangong Xuan frowned: "Is it difficult?"

He didn't think it was difficult, didn't these people in the soul vein have all succeeded in cultivating.

Ji Yi said: "Of course it's difficult."

"Take our soul veins as an example, if it weren't for the guidance of our predecessors, do you think so many people would be able to succeed in cultivating?"

Nangong Xuan was a little curious: "Then who usually guides you?" It's a lot of work. ”

Ji Yi smiled: "I used to do this myself, but now it has been replaced by Feng Haoming."

"I'll teach you the Soul Burial Sutra first, and then you can see first, if there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."

As he spoke, Ji Yi stretched out his hand and pointed at Nangong Xuan's eyebrows, and taught the Burial Soul Sutra to Nangong Xuan.

Nangong Xuan immediately closed his eyes and began to check the Burial Soul Sutra.

"Heaven and earth play Xuanhuang, and all things give birth to souls...... Breaking the spring dawn, confidant and ...... Wait for me to open the coffin and collect my soul. ”

After a while, Nangong Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and I have to say that this Burial Soul Sutra is no worse than the Burial Yuan Sutra, and even more powerful than the Burial Sutra in some aspects.

It's just that there are many places that Nangong Xuan can't understand now, no wonder he said that to cultivate the soul exercises, he must need the guidance of his seniors.

If you cultivate blindly, you are likely to lose your practice.

Nangong Xuan secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, he first came into contact with the Burial Sutra, if he first came into contact with the Burial Soul Sutra, I am afraid that there will be no current him.

"You've read it all, haven't you?"

Nangong Xuan nodded.

Ji Yi said: "Then you start cultivating now, I will keep an eye on you from the side, if the Burial Yuan Sutra and the Burial Soul Sutra are mutually exclusive, I will stop them as soon as possible."

Nangong Xuan did not hesitate when he heard this, and immediately began to cultivate according to the cultivation method of the Soul Burial Sutra.

The operation method of the Burial Soul Sutra is completely different from that of the Burial Sutra, the Burial Sutra requires the operation of the source qi in the meridians, while the Burial Soul Sutra uses the soul to open up a dojo to run the Burial Soul Sutra.

First of all, the first step is to open up this dojo, and just the first step stumped Nangong Xuan.

The soul has always been ethereal, and if he wants to open up a dojo, he must fix the dojo, otherwise the dojo will easily collapse.

But opening a dojo has already made him unable to start.

Just when Nangong Xuan was about to open his eyes, Ji Yi's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Hold your breath and concentrate, you don't have to think about anything now, you just need to think about what the dojo that has been opened up."

Hearing Ji Yi's voice, Nangong Xuan calmed down and began to fantasize about the structure of the dojo.

At first, Nangong Xuan's fantasy dojo was a high platform similar to a ring, but he quickly vetoed it.

Then Nangong Xuan continued to fantasize about any hexagonal and octagonal platforms, but they were all vetoed by him.

Nangong Xuan muttered, "Something is wrong."

No matter how much he fantasized about it, he always felt that something was wrong with the imaginary dojo, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Ji Yi sat on the side, looking at Nangong Xuan frowning, but he didn't say anything, letting Nangong Xuan think by himself.

Nangong Xuan fantasized about six or seven dojos one after another, and in the end they were all rejected: "Wrong, wrong, all wrong."

The continuous failures made Nangong Xuan fall into contemplation, the so-called dojo is so fantastical, but every time the dojo that comes out of the fantasy makes him feel that it is not good.

It's just that after thinking about it, he didn't come up with a reason.

After a long time, Nangong Xuan could only retreat from his cultivation.

Ji Yi smiled and comforted Nangong Xuan: "Don't be discouraged, it's not easy at first, take your time."

Nangong Xuan nodded, then got up and said goodbye to Ji Yi: "Master, I'll be quiet and come back tomorrow."

Ji Yi didn't say anything, nodded and let Nangong Xuan leave.

Nangong Xuan returned to the residence and found that Ye Qinglan was not in the residence, so he went directly back to his room.

Sitting on the bed, Nangong Xuan fell into deep thought, what was wrong, why did the dojo he imagined always feel unsatisfactory.

The dark boy and the dark spirit came to the side, and saw that Nangong Xuan was thinking about things, so they didn't disturb Nangong Xuan.

The sun had already begun to set, Nangong Xuan still didn't figure out what he was wrong, Ye Qinglan came over and knocked on the door and asked Nangong Xuan to eat, and Nangong Xuan came back to his senses from his contemplation.

Seeing Nangong Xuan's confused look, Ye Qinglan frowned: "What's wrong with you?" It doesn't look good. ”

Nangong Xuan simply told Ye Qinglan about his confusion: "It's nothing, it's just ......"

Ye Qinglan glanced at Nangong Xuan apologetically: "I don't understand the Soul Burial Sutra."

Nangong Xuan shook his head absently, and then asked, "It's okay, by the way, when I came back, you weren't there, what did you do?"

Ye Qinglan said: "Ji Yi has granted me permission to go to the Soul Vein's Library Pavilion, and I have been in the Library Pavilion."

After eating, Nangong Xuan continued to return to the room and began to meditate.

At night, Nangong Xuan had just started the Burial Sutra, and was suddenly stunned, and then showed a look of surprise.

The question that had been bothering him for several hours finally figured out what was wrong.

When he first cultivated the burial coffin, he buried the coffin instead of his own dantian, forming the inner burial coffin.

Now that he has cultivated the Soul Burial Sutra, the most suitable dojo for him is naturally the Soul Burial Coffin.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xuan immediately made a decision, gave up cultivating the Burial Yuan Sutra, and began to re-operate the Burial Soul Sutra while closing his eyes.