Chapter 13: One Person, One Practice
In a verdant bamboo forest, a figure in green clothes sat cross-legged, Jiang Qing looked at the endless blue sky from afar, and his eyes flashed with thought.
What is cultivation? What is the way of cultivation? Dominating the world, fighting the strong in the world, and being invincible in the world, this is cultivation. Don't smell the glitz of the world, don't be disturbed by red dust, get used to watching flowers bloom and fall, and be dull in the fairy mountain, this is practice. Walking in the world, killing with hands, conspiracies and tricks, just to snatch the opportunity of the underworld, this is also practice!
What is cultivation in that way? Hundreds of millions of cultivators, including those who have a deep hatred of the sea of blood, who have conquered the heavens, do not hesitate to degenerate into demons, just to cultivate their strength and become enemies with bloody blades! There are people who are evil by nature and who are bloodthirsty and murderous, and for no reason, they slaughter into evil, causing endless killings! Those who have the heart of a child, even if they walk in the world and see endless darkness, they are still not stained with dust and have cultivated the Great Dao! There are ordinary and mediocre people who have struggled all their lives, but they have died at the hands of other cultivators with hatred!
What is cultivation! These four words are like heavenly sounds, constantly echoing in Jiang Qing's mind. In the endless expanse, wandering blankly, seeking answers. It is like a lost person who does not know where the way out is.
On the vast wilderness, countless cultivators are fighting, struggling at the bottom of this vast area for the opportunity to become a strong man, either succeeding or dying. Born in a powerful position, he was born to enjoy endless cultivation resources, and easily became a generation of young powerhouses, and no one dared to offend. In this endless wilderness, countless cultivators died every moment, and they were forgotten in the endless river of history. There are also countless cultivators who have embarked on the path of cultivation in the vast and unknown direction, either for glory and wealth, or to become a strong person standing between heaven and earth, or to struggle to survive on this continent.
These are all so-called practices, and they are all one of the thousands of paths between heaven and earth. This is practice!
One person, one practice!
Everyone has their own path of cultivation, one person and one practice. Whether it is the blood-stained sky, the endless killing in the hands, or the transcendent things, the great avenue of nature, or the compassion for the heavens and people, the great mercy, these are just their own cultivation paths.
For Jiang Qing, his cultivation is to return to his hometown, and his cultivation is to guard! This is Jiang Qing's cultivation path!
Jiang Qing flipped through the ancient books that Shi Lao gave him. There are endless hidden gods in the human body, and there are no possibilities. There is a miracle in the human body, and this is also the root of the practice, and all the practice begins here. This miraculous place is hidden in the human body, and ordinary people do not know about it, and only by practicing can this divine treasure be opened.
This miraculous place is called: Tracing the Origin of the Heart.
At the beginning of the practice, open the first secret realm of tracing the origin of the heart, the five secrets! The five secrets are the first secret realm, and the five realms of the five extremes, the four elephants, the yellow, the dragon bone, and the Dao Xuan can be cultivated to this secret realm. The five extremes are the five organs of a cultivator, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, fire, wood, earth, gold, and water! The four limbs of a cultivator, the blood of a pale yellow cultivator, the backbone of a cultivator with a keel, and the acupuncture points of a cultivator with Taoism.
At this moment, Jiang Qing had to first open the origin of the heart and cultivate the five poles in the first secret realm. The five poles, the five organs of the human body, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, correspond to fire, wood, earth, gold and water. There is no specific order for the cultivation of these five organs, but they are all practiced in the order in which the five elements arise together. If you cultivate the lung gold first, then you need to repair the kidney water below. The five elements are irreversible.
But Jiang Qing knew that the so-called five elements of Nashun were irreversible, and they were just the cultivation of ordinary people. Those who are truly outstanding will most of them cultivate against the five elements. If you are not careful enough, you may even die because of the five elements. It's a dangerous path. However, under the reverse of the five elements, the combat power cast far exceeds that of the same realm, and the combat power is amazing. But if it weren't for the genius and firm will of that generation, if you easily try to reverse the cultivation of the five elements, you will definitely die in the reversal of the five elements.
One person, one practice. Jiang Qing doesn't want to be that ordinary person, he wants to become a Tianjiao, he wants to become a generation of world-beating powerhouses, he wants to seek the way back to his hometown, he wants to cultivate it against the five elements! This is the path Jiang Qing has chosen, this is Jiang Qing's way!
Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, among the five organs, the heart is the most important. The heart, which belongs to fire, is the yang organ in the yang, the main bloodline, the hidden consciousness, the master of the five organs, and the master of life. Jiang Qing decided to cultivate the heart fire first and cast the heart of the flame.
In Jiang Qing's mind, the ancient Xuan Jing flowed in Jiang Qing's heart, Jiang Qing cultivated according to the Xuan Jing, and the mysterious and mysterious breath flowed. Jiang Qing clearly felt that his thoughts were flowing in his heart, and he came to a strange place in his body.
The sky was an endless color of red gold, shining with divine brilliance, revealing a brilliant majestic, and the whole sky seemed to be about to cover and crush everything. Beneath this endless red gold sky, there is an endless blue divine sea. Different from the majestic sky and firmament of red and gold, this blue divine sea is quiet, undisturbed, like a mirror. On top of this endless sea of gods, a small island floats, this island is extremely ordinary, nothing exists on it, only an earthy yellow land.
Jiang Qing looked at this piece of supernatural world, and couldn't help but be amazed at the mystery of the human body, in the human body, there was such a divine hidden.
Jiang Qing took out the flame-like Red Flame Grass, the heart belongs to fire, and it needs to be cultivated with a fire-like thing, this Red Flame Grass is an excellent cultivation thing. Jiang Qing directly swallowed the Red Flame Grass, and a huge hot breath flowed down Jiang Qing's body. This hot breath instantly made Jiang Qing's whole body feel extremely hot, and his skin turned red, like a fire.
Jiang Qing felt the fiery pain coming from his body, and immediately ran the Xuan Sutra, and the fiery divine power slowly flowed into Jiang Qing's heart origin.
I saw Jiang Qing trace back to the origin of his heart, on the island above the endless blue divine sea, a stone pillar depicting the heart flame god pattern rose from the earth, and as the huge blazing breath slowly injected, the entire stone pillar gradually turned a pale red color. At the same time, Jiang Qing felt a burst of heat coming from his heart, and it slowly revealed a pale red brilliance. The fiery divine power was finally exhausted, and the Flame Divine Pattern Stone Pillar remained pale red.
Jiang Qing frowned slightly, although this Red Flame Grass was powerful, it didn't seem to be enough for his needs, Jiang Qing felt that his heart cultivation was not complete, and there was a lot of difference. Jiang Qing needs a lot of cultivation resources, blazing divine power!
If there were other cultivators beside Jiang Qing, they would definitely be dumbfounded. The hot breath contained in that Red Flame Grass was enough for ten cultivators to complete the cultivation of the heart, but now that the Red Flame Grass had been absorbed by Jiang Qing without a trace of it, it was not enough to complete the cultivation of the heart! If an ordinary cultivator swallowed that Red Flame Grass directly, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the terrifying medicinal power and blazing breath for a long time, and he would explode and die!
Jiang Qing needed the breath of the red flame to cultivate at this moment, Jiang Qing suddenly thought of the place where he had found the red flame grass, the red volcano! That red volcano, before Jiang Qing reached the halfway up the mountain, the blazing temperature was not something that Jiang Qing could bear. But it is undoubtedly also an excellent place to cultivate, containing endless fiery breath!
Jiang Qing returned to Fuluo Village, said goodbye to Xu Po and Shi Lao, and stepped into the endless ancient veins again, but this time Jiang Qing was not as embarrassed as before. Jiang Qing still remembered the route of the red volcano, and found the red volcano in less than two days.
Jiang Qing was cautious all the way, and after having an experience, Jiang Qing bypassed those powerful ancient vein beasts all the way and came to the front of the Crimson Volcano. At this moment, although Jiang Qing had already started tracing his heart origin and embarked on the path of cultivation, Jiang Qing could still feel that he was still not the opponent of those powerful ancient vein beasts. Any one of them can put himself in danger, but Jiang Qing also believes that although it is difficult for him to compete with these powerful beasts at this moment, it should be no problem to escape with his life.
Beneath the crimson volcano, a figure in green clothes stands, and the temperature here is still blazing. But at this moment, Jiang Qing is not as good as he was at the beginning, sweating like rain, and his skin is red and burned. Although it was slightly hot and shed a little beads of sweat, Jiang Qing could already compete.
The two black vultures that had left Jiang Qing hovering between life and death were gone, and at this moment, Jiang Qing couldn't fight the black vultures, and if he encountered them, he would be in trouble.
Jiang Qing climbed the Crimson Volcano, and the last time he reached the mountainside was his limit, which was unbearable for him. This time, he wanted to see how far he could go to this red volcano. Is it possible to step on the top of the mountain?
Jiang Qing took one step and walked on the crimson volcano, walking on the red hot mountain rocks. The hot temperature filled the air, like a huge oven, surrounding Jiang Qing. At Jiang Qing's speed at this time, it didn't take long for him to come to the mountainside. At this moment, Jiang Qing's hair was wet with sweat, and his green clothes were soaked.
Jiang Qing was expressionless, although the high temperature here made him sweat, it was still bearable, his limit was not here! He looked at the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a red flame on it, and at first glance, the temperature was extremely high, not ordinary people could step on it.
Jiang Qing is bound to set foot on the top of the Crimson Volcano! He wants to cultivate in the place where the red flame qi is the strongest, and complete the cultivation of the heart! If he wants to become a strong man, he must endure what ordinary people can't endure and do what ordinary people dare not do!
The blazing breath was pervasive, and then Jiang Qing slowly climbed, and the blazing breath gradually thickened, burning Jiang Qing's skin and black hair. Jiang Qing gradually felt the aggravation of the hot breath around him, his skin became red, his hair was dry, and he sweated like rain.
The last time Jiang Qing was defeated in this situation, and he couldn't climb to the top and endure it. Jiang Qing gritted his white teeth and looked at the top of the mountain, this time he must not retreat, he wanted to climb to the top of the volcano, cultivate his heart with the purest volcanic red flame breath, and complete it in one fell swoop. The blazing breath here isn't enough.
Jiang Qing endured the burning sensation on his skin, gritted his white teeth, and the serious parts of his skin had become scorched, and all the black hair on his head was yellow, and it turned into pieces and fell when he touched it. This is an unbearable pain, as if in an oven, baking continuously, every moment there is an endless burning pain to stimulate Jiang Qing's nerves! Jiang Qing's muscles are exposed, his fists are clenched, and his nails are embedded in his palms. This kind of pain is not tolerable for ordinary people!
Jiang Qing's eyes were extremely determined! This is his way! There is no room for retreat!