Chapter 125: Burning the Plains
Just like that night in the spring, he closed his eyes and meditated, forgetting about himself and himself, his consciousness left the sea of consciousness, separated from his body, and drifted in the silent underground space, the surrounding environment faintly appeared in his mind, and the light of those stone walls and night pearls reappeared in his consciousness after some kind of transformation.
When he closes his eyes, it will be dark, and after dark, the stars will come out, so that he can find his own destiny star in the night sky, but now what he has to do is not a destiny star, but a sitting photo, so his divine consciousness did not continue to drift to a high place, slowly falling like snow, and returning to his body.
The consciousness is immeasurably invisible, easily penetrating through his clothes and skin, entering the deepest part of his body, and then feeding back the qiē he encounters, which is vipassana or self-contemplation.
In fact, there is no clear dividing line between the realm of sitting and illumination, as long as the practitioner who can condense the divine consciousness and contemplate the wishful wishes, it can be said that he has entered the realm of sitting and illuminating, if the realm wants to continue to improve, it must involve the interaction between the divine consciousness and the meridians, but the most fundamental method is the word self-contemplation. 、
In the practice of sitting in all sects, there is a sentence recorded: Only by looking at oneself can one see heaven and earth.
Why? Because the practitioner's own body is a heaven and earth. Different from the real heaven and earth in the natural world, the practitioner's own heaven and earth are more subtle and subtle, and if the source of the power of cultivation comes from the natural heaven and earth, then if you want to make yourself stronger, you need to constantly transform your own small world.
Washing the marrow is the first step for a practitioner to transform himself, but that is relatively rough, sitting is an observation, and it is also a practitioner's transformation of himself, which is more subtle, and when it comes to the sitting light, the practitioner no longer directly borrows the power of the starlight, but begins to learn to use the true element transformed by the starlight.
Starlight belongs to the great world of nature, and True Yuan belongs to the small world of cultivators.
Compared to ordinary cultivators, Chen Changsheng's situation was special, he first needed to find those starlight in this small world, and then try to convert it into his own true element, the real danger was that at that moment, his body was unwashed, could he absorb the energy that burst out at the moment when the starlight was converted into true yuan? Could it be like the patient recorded in the commentary of the Four Sutras, directly spontaneously combust and die?
He didn't think about these questions, and his consciousness entered his body and began to look at himself, and began to search.
The small heaven and earth are still heaven and earth, and when he sits and looks at himself, his divine consciousness becomes a wisp of fresh air between heaven and earth. Tonight he searched for the stars in his body, just as he searched for the stars in the night sky that night, and he also had to keep searching for them in the vast heavens and the earth, and the process was so long that he forgot the passage of time.
The blurred vision and the ever-changing light weave into countless strange pictures, faintly, as if heaven and earth seemed to have been familiar with each other, but they were so strange.
There is a raised ground, like a dangerous mountain and river, is it a skeleton? But in the cracked depths of the earth, what are those veins that faintly exude breath?
The breeze slowly moved between heaven and earth, his consciousness searched in his body, he gradually adapted to this feeling, the picture in his consciousness became clearer and clearer, and then he saw the fractured cliffs, the hard granite-like mountains turned into twisted flowers, the earth's veins were broken, and the eyes were full of devastation, which made people feel sad.
This is his body, this is the first time he can clearly see his body as it really is, it makes him feel very sad, those broken cliffs, broken earth veins are probably his broken meridians? Or truncated veins? This is the shadow of death hidden in his body?
It's just that...... Where did the terrifying power that deformed and fractured mountains and rivers come from?
The breeze drifted through tens of thousands of miles of wasteland, nine horizontal mountains, and came to a field covered with snow.
He didn't know where it was, only that it was cold, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and it was a little harsh clean.
He didn't know what this snowfield was, let alone what such a thick layer of snow and such a clean snowfield meant to a cultivator, and he didn't know that whether it was the legendary junior uncle of the Lishan Sword Sect or other peerless powerhouses, if he knew that he had such a perfect snowfield, he would definitely try his best to ask him to inherit his inheritance.
Finally, he saw a lake.
It was a lake hanging between heaven and earth, blue and blue, in the sense of divine consciousness, hundreds of miles in radius. To be precise, it is a drop of water hanging between heaven and earth. There are no impurities, no aquatic plants, no dirt, no sediment, only clean and transparent water, so light can pass through it naturally.
At this point, his divine consciousness has been wandering through this small world, and from the true meaning of cultivation, he has entered the realm of sitting and illuminating, and if this fact is discovered, it will definitely shock the whole world, because it shows that he has the purest and most peaceful divine consciousness in the world, and can even transcend the threshold between realms!
The problem is that it doesn't make any sense.
No matter how powerful the divine sense is, without the true element, he is still just an ordinary person, and at most it can help him perceive a wider range.
The true element comes from the starlight.
From spring to deep winter, he led the starlight to wash the marrow every night, but before the marrow was washed, where did the starlight accumulate?
At this time, Chen Changsheng began to get nervous.
The moment his divine sense found Xinghui, the moment he came into contact with it, Xinghui would all turn into true yuan, his body had not been washed, but he had been soaked in medicinal soup by his teacher and senior brother for so many years, could he withstand such a terrifying outburst of power?
His divine consciousness traveled around the small world again, tens of thousands of miles at a time.
Eventually, he looked at the snowy field...... It's white, it's clean, it's beautiful.
His consciousness floated higher, and he could see clearly that the snow field was gradually melting, but because of the continuous snow falling, the area of the snow field did not shrink, but continued to increase and thicken, but in some places where the light was most intense, some cracks appeared.
There are few cracks, but they run through the snowfield, cutting the entire snowfield into dozens of pieces.
Is this it?
It's here.
He quietly looked at the snowfield, very happy.
The snow, instead of snow, was ice crystals formed by the condensation of starlight.
You can practice on your own.
All those starlights are there.
So, what's next?
He didn't think about it for too long, because he didn't need to think about it, and he couldn't think about it.
When the divine consciousness confirmed that it was starlight, Xiao Tiandi sensed it.
Observe, and then judge, that's contact.
From the sky to the ground, or tens of thousands of miles, or just a finger's distance, his divine consciousness fell from the sky to the ground with only a flash of thought.
The consciousness landed on a small snowfield in the southeast corner of the snowfield, which was slowly drifting away.
His wisp of consciousness was like a torch that fell among the dead leaves of the mountains and fields.
The ice crystals formed by the condensation of the starlight instantly emitted infinite light, and then began to burn violently.
There was no sound, no smoke, only a burst of flames.
The area of the small snow field was at least thousands of pinches in size, but when his divine sense fell, in just an instant, the entire small snow field burned.
The clean and transparent flames, with countless high temperatures, scorched the sky.
The ice crystals burned and melted, turning into magma, and slowly flowed in all directions, and it didn't take long for them to spread out of the snowfield and onto the wasteland. Those magma were the essence of starlight, containing unimaginable energy, emitting a bright red light, which was particularly terrifying, and everywhere it passed, whether it was yellow grass or rocks, they all burned one after another.
The lava flowed into the fractured cliff, and the cliff began to burn.
Flowing into the broken leylines, the ground begins to burn.
The whole little world began to burn.
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In the cold underground space, a warm breath suddenly appeared.
The black dragon looked at Chen Changsheng, who had his eyes closed, and watched the snow flakes that fell on him melt instantly, and the indifference in his eyes was replaced by a hint of surprise.
Immediately afterward, its eyes became very solemn.
Chen Changsheng's face turned red, and the breath that erupted from his mouth and nose instantly turned into a white mist when it met the slightly cold space underground.
The snow melted as it fell on him, and then quickly evaporated, and he was completely covered in white mist.
How hot is his body right now?
The black dragon's eyes showed a worried look and blew lightly on him.
The dragon's breath mixed with ice chips fell on Chen Changsheng's body.
In just an instant, an extra layer of transparent ice helmet appeared on the surface of Chen Changsheng's body.
However, a few moments later, those ice helmets burst apart, melted, and evaporated!
Chen Changsheng's face became more and more red, his body became hotter and hotter, the blood vessels between his neck became thicker, and then protruded, and then, more and more blood vessels began to thicken, and began to protrude from the skin, and the green tendons were dense, looking extremely terrifying, and even the blood could be faintly seen flowing rapidly in the blood vessels.
In the quiet underground space, there was a dense drum sound of dong dongdong, it was ...... His heartbeat.
His heart was beating fast, the blood in his veins was flowing rapidly, and his clothes were instantly wet with sweat before steaming dry again.
His body has reacted a lot on its own to solve the problem he is facing.
However, at this time, the true yuan transformed by Xinghui was running rampant in his body, and he had not experienced the marrow washing, where could his body withstand it?
What's more, his meridians were congenitally broken, and the number of true elements that a normal person could hold was much less, and the situation was even more dangerous.
Chen Changsheng closed his eyes tightly, the blood vessels in the corners of his eyes kept beating, and his brows were furrowed extremely tightly, looking very painful.
He skipped the marrow washing and sat down directly, because he wanted to see if those starlights were there, so that he could be at ease, otherwise he would definitely not be willing to let him give up the imperial test.
Now that he saw the snowfield, the starlight began to burn, and began to transform into the true element, he was going to die, could he be willing?
Looking at the young man with a painful expression, the black dragon's eyes showed a look of pity, but he didn't do anything.
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(The fifth day of the cold, it's really annoying, I wanted to take a day off for a day off, but then I felt a lot better, so I wrote this chapter, fortunately, I didn't get confused, and put a few important points into it, and today it's this chapter.) In addition, there is an important thing to say, mainly to report to the readers of the book city, the comments of the book city will be synchronized to the website, I have been picking and looking - yes, I have always only read good reviews, everyone will get used to my shamelessness - thank you for your support and attention, a few days ago there have been readers asking how to vote for reading books in the book city, please see the last chapter, don't close the page, and then click on the next page, then you will jump to the voting page. Please help cast a recommendation vote, there is a monthly pass...... Well, let's reach out to everyone tomorrow, I'm going to rest, in addition, Chen Changsheng's fever doesn't mean that I have a fever, I measured it, it's normal. )