Chapter 2: Mortals in the Realm
Luoyun Sect, the sect where Ling Li is located, together with the Shinto Sect, the Body Refining Sect, the Tianluo Sect, and the Immeasurable Stream, are called the Five Sects of the Righteous Path, all of which are first-class sects.
In the middle stage of the merger of the sect master Wuyazi, the four elders, no way, no action, no heart, and no words, all of them are the early stage of the merger, and they are also the peak masters of the four peaks of the Luoyun Sect in addition to asking the Dao Peak, and Ling Li is the last disciple accepted by the second elder Wuweizi.
Nine years ago, Wuweizi went down the mountain to participate in the Dao Conference, and saw Xiao Lingli who was begging everywhere in Lin'an City, and couldn't bear to suffer so much at a young age, and saw that he was clever and intelligent, so he took him back to the sect.
Who knows that Ling Li has a good understanding, although he has a poor congenital foundation, but he can make sense as soon as he says it, and he also has great perseverance, he only sleeps two hours a day, and he keeps practicing. Others can feel the sensation of qi in January, which causes them to enter the body and enter the induction period, and it took him six full months day and night to enter the induction period.
Five years ago, Ling Li succeeded in building a foundation, and in five years, he became a foundation building monk from a mortal who didn't know anything, and the hardships and efforts he made can be seen. Although Wu Weizi spent most of his time in retreat, he also saw it in his eyes and had a firm heart to ask questions, so he accepted him as his sixth disciple.
However, four years have passed in a blink of an eye, and two years ago it has reached the peak of foundation building, but the bottleneck of this knot Dan is not passable, other senior brothers and sisters have been knotted Dan, were given flying swords, soaring above the nine heavens, and it is enviable to see Ling Li, but this qualification cannot be broken through, and Shizun Wuweizi also proposed to help him form Dan, and forcibly condensed the true qi in Ling Li's body by external forces, but Ling Li himself refused.
Dao, no matter how difficult it is to cultivate by yourself, you can't always rely on others. Because of his young begging life, he valued his self-esteem more and did not want charity from others. Wu Weizi shook his head and gave up.
was silent all the way, and after returning to the sect Xiaozhu, Ling Li immediately retreated. After drinking a sip of monkey wine, his whole body was hot, his qi and blood were boiling, and he immediately meditated and practiced qi through the smooth flow of qi and blood. Ling Li is not a talent with all veins, and with his root bones cultivated to the peak of foundation building, this monkey wine is indispensable.
The true qi starts to run from the Qimen acupoint, through the Tianchi, the lack of basins, Xuanji, the canopy, the Shenzang, the pylorus, the Jizhong, the Shenque, the return, and then back to the Qimen acupoint, and then with the method of breathing, the qi is a week, only to feel that the body is light, and the five organs are stagnant, so after nine weeks of circulation, they begin to try to condense the Dan.
Ning Dan is to direct the meridian true qi to the lower dantian, control the condensation of the true qi, solidify into the dan, ordinary people can try four or five times to condense the dan, really step into the road of cultivating the true realm, become a monk of the Dan, practice supernatural spells, the avenue can be expected, but Ling Li This is the 437th attempt to condense the dantian! The miracle still did not happen, the true qi just did not listen to his own command, how could he not guide the lower dantian. "Why is it still not good! Damn!" Ling Li is really about to go crazy, is it really such a poor qualification, more than 400 Ning Dan, can't be condensed!
"Is he really an incompetent waste wood?!No, I'm going to try again, try again, this time I must succeed!" poured a few large mouthfuls of monkey wine into his mouth, and began his 438th condensation! meditate, guide qi, practice qi! "Still no, still can't do it! Give me condensation! Condensation! Aahhh!!h
Poof, a mouthful of blood spit out, two years of uninterrupted rushing, two years, this Ning Dan has become a fierce demon, a nightmare, full of hope again and again, but it has been brutally broken again and again. Ling Li was silent, and sat cross-legged for a night without saying a word. This sitting was a day and a night, and he thought a lot, thinking of the days when he was begging and being humiliated under Lin'an City, thinking of the high-spirited spirit of stepping on the road of cultivation, and thinking of the disdainful eyes of his fellow disciples and brothers in the sect.
The morning sun slowly rose, through the paper window, sprinkling a ray of warm light, "Can't be like this, how can I stop forever in the small foundation building period!" Ling Li's eyes were scattered, like crazy, "Haha! Haha! Is this my own root? Haha! Okay, good, good, since this is the case, I can't condense the Dan, so I will take the way of heart refining!"
Ling Li's eyes flashed with madness, his fingers flew down, and he quickly clicked on the various big acupoints, scattering the true qi mana that had been accumulated after nine years of hard cultivation! Ancient monk, the way of heart refining, starting from scratch, with a mortal body, the upper body heavenly heart, to understand the great realm, since Ling Li chose the way of heart refining, he naturally has to do his best, start all over again, from today on, he is just a mortal, a mortal who does not practice the Fa, does not understand the gods, and only cultivates the realm!
"This is the beginning, this kid has a deep source of blessings, and the clouds above his head are surging, and he will definitely have great achievements. A lewd old man, squatting on the side of the road in Lin'an City, pinched his fingers, and muttered with a smile.
In fact, with a sharp and cautious character, he would not so easily recklessly cultivate the ancient monk cultivation method mentioned by the god operator who only had one side, but in the past two years, the obsession of more than 400 Ning Dan failures has become a fuse, making him lose his mind, since he can't Ning Dan, he simply starts all over again and rebuilds the avenue!
After all, Ling Li is still a young man, the sad experience of being young has been deeply rooted in his heart, and the inferiority complex in his heart makes him desperately stay away from that kind of bottom life, he doesn't want to be that person's subordinate, and finally cultivates for many years, becoming an immortal master with boundless mana in the eyes of mortals, but he was told that the road to upward search has been broken, and he can't go further, which he can't bear!
The more Ling Li has low self-esteem, the stronger he becomes, because he knows that if he stays at the peak of foundation building forever, then in the cultivation realm, what is the difference between him and that little beggar, since he has chosen the cultivation realm, then he must be the person at the top of the pyramid of the cultivation realm, so he would rather abandon his cultivation and re-cultivate than stay in the foundation building period forever in despair. It can be said that there is a little madness in Ling Li's bones.
Losing a deep mana true qi, Ling Li felt a burst of emptiness, just like an adult man, suddenly seriously ill in bed, losing all his strength, unspeakably uncomfortable, a burst of fatigue came up, and he fell asleep.
The next day, Ling Li slowly opened his eyes, there was a layer of fog in front of him, he couldn't see clearly, he could see through a few miles away, but now he could only see a few dozen meters clearly, "Hey, the meridians are so painful, I didn't expect myself to be so crazy, this obsession is too heavy." Is this the body of a mortal, this feeling of emptiness has not been felt for a long time. Ling Li sighed secretly.
After waking up, Ling Li's mind was blank, so he sat on the edge of the bed blankly, looking at the boundless mountains outside the window, for a long time, Ling Li bowed his head, clenched his fists, since he chose this path, he must go on firmly, the past is over, the previous foundation building peak monk Ling Li has passed, everything will start again, people will win the day, who said that the root bone difference can not become an immortal! Get up, walk towards the Dry Pine Peak, and prepare to bid farewell to the master, since he is walking the path of refining the heart, it is naturally the best to refine the heart in the red dust, the Luoyun Sect is no longer suitable for him, and the way of cultivation in the future will have to be explored by himself.
Withered pine peak, the place where Wuweizi is located, towering into the clouds, you can see the clear spring pavilion everywhere, and the aura is abundant.
Ling Li climbed the mountain with difficulty, and at the same time looked nostalgic at the place where he had lived for nine years. I felt very hard between walking, the light and agile pace before became heavy and abnormal, Ling Li just stuffed his head, walked without saying a word, his eyes were calm as water, I don't know what he was thinking, 5,747 steps, as if it was a road to heaven, I couldn't see the end at a glance.
"Ahh A startled interrupted the sharp contemplation, and when he looked up, he saw a delicate woman, dressed in a green dress, with red lips and white teeth, although it was not a country and a city, but it was also exquisite. There was a handsome young man standing beside him, heroic and unspirited.
The two of them carried flying swords behind their backs, and they were already Jiedan monks who had been given flying swords.
This delicate woman's name is Wanran, Tian Wanran, is the third senior sister of Lingli, seven years of cultivation Ning Dan success, talented, and Ling Li is the same as the disciple of Wuweizi, on weekdays, on the master of Wuweizi and Wanran Senior Sister is the most concerned about herself, sincere to herself, other senior brothers are looking down on themselves behind their backs, sneering, because they were accepted by Wuweizi Shizun, Wuweizi accepts apprentices very strictly, I don't know how many people want to worship his disciples, but Wuweizi accepts a waste as a disciple, which makes many disciples stunned, so they are indignant, why should this kind of waste Wuwei Patriarch accept him as an apprentice。
"Senior Sister Tian... My practice went wrong, my cultivation was completely lost, and now I am a wasted person. Ling Li smiled bitterly, I can't tell you that I have no hope of condensing the pill and recultivating the way of heart cultivation.
"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the legendary Ling waste, the foundation building period can be cultivated to the fullest, amazing, powerful, senior brother admires, haha, hahahaha!" The handsome man on the side laughed very wantonly, and swept Ling Li with disdain.
"Senior Brother Huaqing, you, don't say that. Senior brother, this is the first apprentice under the seat of Uncle Wudaozi of Tianzhu Peak, Senior Brother Hua, this, he speaks more straightly, don't take it to heart. Tian Wanran said weakly, and after speaking, she pulled the man next to her, and the two looked very close.
Speak straighter? Hehe, it turns out that in the eyes of Senior Sister Tian, she is also a waste, haha, interesting, really interesting, Ling Li was disappointed for a while.
In fact, it's no wonder that Ling Li thinks like this, Ling Li's psychology of inferiority complex is very sensitive, and now that he has lost his cultivation, he has returned to himself in Chang'an City nine years ago, and the words of Tian Wanran's explanation seem to him, Senior Sister Tian, who cares about himself so much, originally thought that she was a waste.
"It turned out to be the famous Senior Brother Hua, who has been cultivating for thirteen years and has entered the Dan period, and he is really very human, and he is really a genius, I admire and admire. "Although Ling Li has abandoned his self-cultivation, he can't tolerate such wanton insults from others.
This Senior Brother Hua Qinghua, although he is the first disciple of the Daoless Son, but he is not a genius, and he has only entered the Dan period in the thirteenth cold and summer of cultivation, and I don't know how many people are pointing fingers behind him, which is also one of Hua Qing's sore spots.
"Hmph, a waste, who is qualified to comment on me, remember, you are now just a mortal, a waste, not self-sufficient, believe it or not, I can get you results with a finger. Hua Qing said with a hideous face.
"You can try!" Ling Li's eyes were sharp, although he had no cultivation, but he had another momentum, "If you are my qualification, I am afraid that you will not be able to build a foundation in your life, hum." Leave. Without speculating for more than half a sentence, he turned around and continued to go up the mountain.
"Little beast, you are looking for death!" Hua Qing was very angry and wanted to do it.
"Senior brother! After all, this is my Dry Pine Peak, and you can't fight with each other, so don't break the rules of the door, senior brother." Tian Wanran said urgently.
"Hmph, count this little beast as good luck, a waste, he should be an honest mortal, but he tried in vain, and now he has lost his cultivation, and he can't even get married, and he can't do it. Ridiculous, ridiculous. Hua Qing looked at Ling Li's back and sneered, deliberately said it loudly, some of the people around heard it, looked at it from afar, thoughtfully, and didn't say much, it doesn't matter to himself, who has nothing to do with a waste.
"In a hundred years, I will surpass you. After a sharp pause, a word came from afar.
"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death, Senior Sister Tian, have you heard it, a waste is talking about it for a hundred years, wait until you can live to a hundred years. Haha!" Hua Qing laughed angrily.
"Senior brother... Tian Wanran looked at Ling Li's back worriedly.