Infinite?

Possibility......

Leng Yi's brows couldn't help but furrow, he clearly understood what it meant for a monk to be able to communicate more attribute energy......

Leng Yi couldn't help but think of the sealed array diagram in the background!

"It is precisely because of this extremely special nature that the old man said at the beginning that the "Devouring Recipe" was almost born for you, and only this kind of tolerance that is almost inclusive of all rivers can tolerate the power of the bloodlines from various sources and use it for me;"

Inclusiveness......

"Then ...... said so" Leng Yi suddenly thought of something, and said in a solemn tone:

"The 'coincidence' when I snatched the bloodline, in addition to the chance that the owner of the blood essence had a chance, the tolerance of my bloodline also played a vital role?"

"Or, can that trace of the power of fighting spirit be said to be equivalent to being tolerated by my bloodline?"

"Hmm......" The old dragon exhaled deeply, and was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about the accident that he hadn't thought about at all, after all, the path of cultivation was full of accidents......

"That's right, it's very likely;" I don't know how long it took, the old dragon said slowly, "maybe, your body ......"

"Forget it! don't think so much!" The old dragon was silent for a long time, and then resumed his usual stern saying: "Let's start cultivating! No matter what the reason, being able to cultivate is the correct solution!"

Old and immortal!

Leng Yi gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, and stopped talking;

However, he also understands that the path of cultivation is inherently illusory, and there are too many things that he only knows as they are, but he doesn't know why they are, let alone what they are......

So, Leng Yi didn't think much about it, so he held the five spirit stones in the palm of his hand, flattened his breath, and began to adjust his state;

Double-disc prostration, body stability, and ...... of qi

Leng Yi entered a state of tranquility with ease, which was the benefit of his diligent practice of mortal martial arts since he was a child;

Although the martial arts of mortals are weak, they have the same origin, and the foundation of martial arts and cultivation are much the same; therefore, in the more than ten years before the awakening of the bloodline, every monk was mostly practicing the martial arts of mortals;

When you begin to meditate, your true cultivation begins.

The so-called true transmission of a sentence, false transmission of ten thousand books, the method of cultivation is actually very simple, and the steps are only three steps:

The first step is to guide the qi with the intention and the qi in the body to develop the potential of the bloodline and obtain the bloodline power, and the higher the bloodline level, the easier it is to develop the bloodline power, and the shorter the time to complete the first step;

The second step is to guide the force with force, and use the power of blood to guide the vitality and other external energy in the spirit stone into the seven meridians and eight meridians;

The third step is the fusion of energy, the power of the blood and the external vitality are blended together, and the Tibetan Sea is opened up in the dantian to store vitality, nourish the body and mind, and refine the soul;

And with the increase of cultivation time and intensity, the Tibetan Sea will become bigger and bigger, and the vitality in it will also increase, and the cultivation of the monks will become higher and higher, until one day, the Tibetan Sea will resonate with heaven and earth and communicate with nothingness......

However, the method of cultivation is not difficult, but the difficult thing is to repeat this cycle countless times day after day, year after year, in an almost endless silence and loneliness.

This kind of silence seems simple, but it requires iron will and patience to do it;

Moreover, as the Tibetan Sea grows larger and larger, it will become more and more difficult to open up, and even simple repetition is no longer enough, but also needs the sudden movement of the spiritual rhinoceros......

However, these are still far from Leng Yi now, and what the teenager has to do now is to keep repeating, repeating and repeating;

Moreover, this is an unprecedentedly prosperous world, and the low-level cultivators don't have to worry about the shortage of cultivation resources at all; even if a mortal insists on cultivating, as long as he can endure loneliness and loneliness, it is not a legend to reach the second or third level of the Quenching Body Realm;

But if this is the case, why does everyone say?

The overall cultivation level of the cultivation world is not as good as it is year by year......

The last trace of distraction disappeared in the young man's consciousness, Leng Yi truly entered a state of emptiness, and the circulation in his body really began......

With the intention to guide the qi and develop the potential, Leng Yi can clearly feel the faint and extremely weak power of the bloodline, which gradually spreads out from the depths of the bloodline, and then goes down to the center of the two palms under the guidance of the mind;

Slowly, streams of warm vitality slowly flowed out from the Yuan Stone in Leng Yi's hand, and under the guidance of the mind, the power of the blood was loaded into the seven meridians and eight meridians, and finally converged in the dantian, and the whole body became warm;

Immediately afterward, the faint power of the bloodline and the vitality began to slowly merge until it disappeared into nothingness, and then began the second cycle again......

Night goes on, the morning sun is rising, but the young man still sits firmly like a stone sculpture, without the slightest movement;

When it comes to cultivation, what he has is patience......

According to common sense, it is not said that it is a third-class bloodline of Leng Yi, even if it is the most ordinary bloodline of the seventh or eighth rank of mortals, it is only two days to open up the Tibetan Sea and obtain the first-level cultivation of the Quenching Realm, and it is not even possible to use up four spirit stones;

For Leng Yi, at most, it is a day and a night of meditation......

I'm finally going to prove that I'm not a piece of waste!

Rising day by day, and then falling in the west;

As the power of fusion grinded the nothingness in the dantian over and over again, the five first-grade spirit stones in Leng Yi's hands were slowly dimming, and the yuan power in them gradually tended to be exhausted, and every qiē seemed so logical......

It's just that, looking closely, the young man's body seems to be a little more tired, and his steady breathing is also a little more imperceptible disorder, as if his muscles have a fatigue reaction after sitting for too long......

The sunset fades and the night returns;

The boy is still motionless like a stone statue, but the boy's body is no longer upright, his breathing is more disordered, and a trace of sweat is slowly oozing out of his pores!

It was getting darker and darker, and the biting cold wind rarely stopped;

The barren mountains and wild temples are as silent and dead as the thousand-year-old tombs......

"Click......

Suddenly, a faint crisp sound came, but it came into Leng Yi's mind like a thunderbolt from the sky!

"Why!"

Leng Yi suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, and cold sweat suddenly rushed out, and in an instant, he was soaked with heavy cotton clothes, and a terrifying chill also went straight to his heart, and the young man's face became as white as paper in an instant!

Why is this happening!

Leng Yi looked at the last spirit stone in his hand in horror, because the vitality was exhausted, that spirit stone was shattered like the other four......

Vitality is depleted...... Five spirit stones!

One day, two nights!

"Why haven't I opened up the Tibetan Sea?"

Leng Yi suddenly clenched his fists and let out a hysterical scream!

However, all that responded to him was the fragments of spirit stones that overflowed from his fingers......

One day, two nights, five spirit stones, and thousands of times grinding the dantian!

However, there was still nothing in the dantian, and the fusion power that had been painstakingly fused seemed to have been swallowed up by everything, leaving no trace, even-

Not even a pin-sized Tibetan Sea has not been opened up!

Why is this happening!

The cruel truth fell mercilessly on the young man's heart like a falling canopy, and the confidence in Leng Yi's heart that had been built up after all the hard work was shattered again overnight......

"Why......" The young man slumped to the ground, staring at his godless eyes and his face like ashes!

Am I a piece of waste after all?

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, a rare winter thunder illuminated the dark clouds, followed by a heart-rending roar in the dead silence of the barren mountains......

"Why!!!!"