A ball of light, shuttling through the darkness, has a direction, and flies down quickly.

The bottomless abyss, leisurely, deep does not know its bottom, does not peep into its realm, mysterious and unpredictable.

Feng Jia Lun, this time falling, consciousness dominates itself, and goes to the stone platform, the place where heaven and earth are first opened, and the qi of the two instruments are separated.

Shape, sound, smell, taste, touch, all five senses, he can perceive his body, he is already sixteen or seventeen years old, no different from him in the outside world.

He was looking for the direction of the stone platform with the help of his memory, which had been guided by golden light before, but this time he was alone, walking in the darkness.

He opened his yin and yang eyes, as if he was aware of it, and kept sinking, groping for directions.

In the dark, he perceived the great atmosphere of heaven and earth, which was newborn, vigorous, vigorous, and expanded.

There are nine stars in the sky, and there are four true spirits on the earth, and the heavens and the earth are formed.

People, numerology, self, primitive.

He was that person, beginning to take on human form, with a majestic soul, who had come from the darkness and descended on this world.

That stone platform, countless stone steles stand in a forest, the annual ring is sixteen or seventeen circles, there are words on the stele, the pen walks the dragon and snake, it is not the current text, it seems to be some kind of ancient language.

The old man in the yellow robe, holding a nine-story pagoda in his hand, is opposed to a black life star.

At this moment, the black star is introverted, without light and exposed, dim, and calmly suspended.

Feng Jialun stood on the stone platform, first contemplating himself.

Itself, transparent, starlight, just like the human body vein map, the eight veins of the strange meridians are connected, and it is like the Zhou Tian star map, dotted with stars, in which the numerology is self-manifesting and influencing each other.

He emitted a faint golden light all over his body, surrounding him, and between his gestures, there were bursts of energy surges, and his body contained extremely strong power.

At the center of his eyebrows, the dantian on his chest and lower abdomen are connected in a line, and there are three places where the aura runs through, and each of the three places is a cyclone, absorbing the aura and releasing it, and so on.

It wasn't his real body, but it was almost the same as his body, only lighter and more ethereal.

He walked over to the old man and looked at the black star he had gotten when he picked it.

The old man in the yellow robe looked at Feng Jialun and was very satisfied when he saw his slender and upright body, touching his beard.

The old man in the yellow robe: "Yes, you have grown up very quickly, even if you don't have the guidance of my Jiuyao Starlight this time, you have come to this place where consciousness gathers." ”

Presumably, as soon as the eyes of yin and yang were opened, his spiritual sense skyrocketed, and he could perceive where his true soul was and came here. ”

This is your first spirit body, and from then on, you can cultivate the art of the soul, absorb the Yuan Qi, truly open your own treasure, and gradually merge your body and soul. ”

Feng Jialun heard it in a fog, and he didn't understand it very well.

The old man in the yellow robe smiled, approached Feng Jialun, looked at him, and met his eyes, and the situation changed dramatically, and the pupils of the old man in the yellow robe burst out with shining black and white light, which was ingested into Feng Jialun's eyes, turned into a Taiji diagram, and rotated.

Feng Jialun felt a darkness in front of him, his consciousness was blurred, and vaguely, he saw his own body, lying on the bed and sleeping, expressionless, not moving at all, not even breathing.

Immediately, he left this world and appeared in the outside world, standing in front of his physical body, quietly looking at himself, and falling into deep thought.

Yun Yiyi was still meditating, sitting cross-legged on the futon, doing the method.

The old man in the yellow robe appeared beside him at the right time, took his hand, walked out of the boys' dormitory, walked directly through the wall, and walked in this real world without hindrance.

The old man in the yellow robe first tightened Feng Jialun's hand, and then held up a fan and handed it to Feng Jialun, while he was holding the sun on his head and bathing in the summer breeze.

Having walked out of the dormitory, Feng Jialun felt the blazing sun, as if he was barbecuing him, white smoke all over his body, and the pain of pins and needles was like a prick.

Then a strong wind blew, almost blowing him down, if it weren't for the old man in the yellow robe holding his hand.

He held an umbrella and floated with the old man in the yellow robe in the Huifeng Academy, passed through the martial arts arena, walked through the Tiankui practice room, and did not approach the Yin-Yang Tower.

Yin Yang Tower, surrounded by a seven-colored light, below, the black fog is pervasive, constantly compressed by the seven-colored light, and the black fog is constantly disappearing.

The two walked for a while, and then returned to the men's dormitory, passing by the door of the dormitory, Feng Jialun saw that the blue fairy was outside the door, looking anxious and hesitant.

The two of them flashed, returned to the dormitory, and came to Feng Jialun's sleeping and stiff body.

The yellow-robed old man turned into a ray of light and rushed into Feng Jialun's head, disappearing.

Feng Jialun lay down on his own shell, fused with himself, and then, he woke up from his deep sleep.

His eyes widened, he looked at himself, stroking and patting his body everywhere.

After confirming that he had returned, he fell into a deep thought, and what he had just seen and heard was very real.

So, he hypnotized himself again.

This time, he soon came to the stone platform and met the old man in the yellow robe.

Feng Jialun: "This me, is this the ghost of folklore? I am afraid of light and am easily blown away by the wind. ”

The yellow-robed old man shook his head and said. Naturally, it is not so low-level, ghosts are just three souls and seven spirits after death, but this you are the first spirit, and you also have a body, and the soul is attached to the spirit, which can absorb the heaven and earth Yuan Qi and strengthen the soul light. ”

The first spirit body is the acupuncture points around your body, the meridians all over your body, the Qi body where the blood and qi converge, and the essence of the whole body. ”

Feng Jialun shook his head, still not understanding.

The old man in the yellow robe said: "The first spirit body carries your three souls and seven spirits, and carries the treasure keys of your body, once you cultivate, it is the liberation of the soul and the body at the same time. ”

To put it simply, the first spirit is yourself, the key to the body, the soul. ”

Feng Jialun still shook his head, puzzled.

This is not a soul himself?

What is a soul? He didn't understand.

This time, the old man in the yellow robe shook his head and stopped.

He looked at Feng Jialun and introduced himself: "I am the old Li head in the sky of Li Wutu, but my physical body has been destroyed, and only the first spirit body remains, and I can't stay in the outside world for a long time, and I can't survive without a body." ”

I can teach you to practice soul light, alchemy, and qi refining to become a powerful qi refiner. ”

Feng Jialun asked, "Are we in my head?"

The old man in the yellow robe replied, "Yes, but to be precise, it is at the place where your consciousness converges, and here you are all you, including the parts you don't know yet. ”

Feng Jia Lun asked, "What do you want to do in my head?"

The old man in the yellow robe: "I was entrusted by others to teach you to practice, this is the fate of you and me, and when the fate is over, I will naturally leave." ”

Feng Jia Lun San asked: "Li Wutu?"

The old man in the yellow robe: "No, there are other people." ”

Feng Jia Lun asked: "Who is it?"

The old man in the yellow robe: "Don't say it. ”

“ ...... ”

"Jia Lun, Jia Lun, the Blue Fairy Mentor is looking for you, you wake up quickly. ”

Stone platform, outside this side of the world, Yun Yiyi's voice was heard, shaking his body, and then this side of the world was also constantly shaking, shaking and unstable.

Feng Jialun looked at the yellow-robed old man and frowned.

The old man in the yellow robe: "Go, since you have opened the first spirit body, we can communicate at any time from now on." ”

So, Feng Jialun jumped up and rushed out of this piece of world.

Outside, Feng Jialun opened his eyes and woke up.