Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Vision of Heaven and Earth
The three of them came to the back mountain together, although they were in the immortal protection array, but for the sake of safety, Chen Changan still sacrificed the broken bowl.
He is now at the fourth level of qi refining, and the spiritual power he can attract is the most suitable for cultivators who are also qi refining cultivators, but for those who go up, it is a drop in the bucket.
Looking for immortals, up to the next level, is the difference between cloud and mud.
When he was in Qingqiu Mountain, the old patriarch Aoki called all the juniors out, but he didn't guard it on his side, and it was because of this.
After arranging, Chen Changan sat on the ground, Lu Ping and Qingle prepared a lot of food, according to previous experience, this aura gluttonous feast is estimated to last for more than a month.
Chen Changan licked his lips and said, "Why don't I eat some too, and we'll practice after eating." ”
"When you are promoted, we will go down the mountain to eat, you will have a treat, and you don't have to eat the overlord meal anymore, and get rid of the shameful title of Xiao Wang. ”
Chen Changan scoffed, "If you are rich, you will not prostitute for nothing, and besides, my little Wang is not the little Wang you said, but the little Wang next door." I studied under the famous 'Lao Wang next door' foolish Taoist, our pulse of the wind and the moon, soothing the loneliness, just like the spring rain runs dry, the east wind blows the peach blossoms. This kind of realm is something that people like you don't understand at all. ”
"Isn't it just stealing people, shitty! and saying so elegantly, hurry up and meditate. ”
Lu Ping and Qingle were all a little impatient.
In the golden time of this month, they are not ready to leave, eating and drinking are settled here, and they will lose a lot in the moment they leave.
As soon as he sat down and let go of some spiritual power a little, Chen Changan frowned, and felt slightly that something was wrong.
The spiritual power in the sea of qi is disordered, scurrying around, and it will soon no longer be under his control.
In the thirty-six days of the body, there were bursts of tingling pain, as if it could not contain this huge amount of true qi.
Immediately, there was a subtle change in his body, the sea of purple mansion qi was like a flood river, flowing endlessly, but his body seemed to dissipate and merge into this heaven and earth.
The pain disappeared immediately, and in exchange for the endless comfort, he couldn't help but snort.
Qingle and Lu Ping were originally full of interest, waiting for the arrival of the aura frenzy with an expectant face, but they were stunned to find that Chang'an had taken root...
Veins sprouted from his legs and took root in the soil of the back mountain, while Chen Changan looked up to the sky and the sun with a heartfelt smile on his face.
The Taoist robe that was conjured up had long since disappeared and turned into dust, and Chen Chang'an was naked, and his body slowly became moist.
On the surrounding land, flowers bloom, dead trees bloom in spring, young branches sprout, flowers bloom...
Birds hovered above him, chirping freely, and the sun was pouring down.
Wisps of true qi emanated from Chen Changan's body, and they were more than a hundred times purer than when they were in Qingqiu Mountain.
Qing Le looked at the vision of heaven and earth in a daze, and Lu Ping immediately said, "Don't look at it, hurry up and cultivate!"
When the little fox heard this, he turned into a two-tailed demon fox and swallowed aura.
Lu Ping sat on the ground and cultivated cross-legged.
This time, the aura seems to have lost the n ability to make animals become essences, and the birds and beasts that gathered together did not have the action of swallowing.
Only Qingle, who has become a refiner, can swallow the aura this time, and it is quite difficult.
This time, it didn't last too long. In just a few hours, Chen Changan suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were bright.
The vision of heaven and earth still exists, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a fairyland.
"Where is this?"
Lu Ping and Qingle next to them fell into meditation instead, Chen Changan screamed a few times, but neither of them woke up.
"The two of them are advanced. ”
Chen Changan smiled and began to look for some branches, preparing to protect the two of them here.
"By the way, let's try the results first. ”
He urged the aura and wanted to try the results of his cultivation.
Well?
Wrong!
I used to be familiar with spiritual power, but I changed.
It turned into a small stream of true qi, and it was no longer running back and forth in the body, but quietly in the Purple Mansion.
These true qi are more energetic than the previous spiritual power, although they are not magnificent, but after being calm and restrained, the power is obviously stronger.
Judging from what was recorded in the Yun family's booklet, he had built a foundation, and he jumped directly from the fourth layer of qi refining to the fifth level.
A yellow spring well, the grievances of 100,000 living beings, has such a great effect.
It is no wonder that the gods and Buddhas in the sky have all returned to the ruins, and they are still tirelessly seeking the worship faith in the mortal world.
Although the power of living beings is small, it is like a trickle, and when it gathers, it is an endless sea.
The best and most skillful use of this power of faith is Buddhism. Many big Buddhas started by relying on this, and then came to the top and achieved positive results.
Faith can be used for cultivation, and the same resentment can also be used, this is all the thoughts of living beings. Buddhism, Ghost Sects, Dao Sects, and Wu Sects, most of them have cultivated to be profound people, and if they want to go further, they need the power of these ideas.
Only the goblin is an alternative, the way of the goblin, the most lengthy and difficult, once successful, it is often more terrifying. Among their talents, they have an amazing instinctive spell, the ancient demon, which can devour the sky and the sea, and can do anything. In the battle of the gods, most of the great demons of the desolation fell, and the rest also kept a low profile, just like the great sage of Qingqiu, and did not dare to appear in the world easily.
Jiang Shang is a god, with the demon as the end, but the reason for it can no longer be traced, and occasionally some people who understand it are mostly secretive.
Chen Changan's eyes rolled, and he wanted to test the power of the foundation building monk.
swept around, and there were a few hares in the cage next to them, which was a feast prepared by Lu Ping.
Chen Changan nodded, it's you.
"You evil animal, how many flowers and plants in this mountain are destroyed, today I am Chang'an Daxian, I will kill you for the way of heaven, if you are not satisfied, you can speak to justify. ”
... The little rabbit fluttered its ears, touched its little paws, and continued to graze.
"If you can't defend yourself, then you will blame me for being ruthless! If you can die at the hands of my foundation monk, you will not be in vain, and I will take care of you in a while." ”
A real qi swooped out, Chen Changan was happy between his eyebrows, and it was really much easier to use than before.
Fast and accurate!
After being hit by True Qi, a trace of confusion flashed in the rabbit's eyes, and then a hint of anthropomorphic and comfortable expression appeared on the rabbit's face.
It lies down gently, and the fur on its body is more supple and even shiny.
The necrotic old skin on the body fell off, and even squeezed out some oil, and the rabbit became more cute, delicate like a little porcelain rabbit.
It looked at Chen Changan's eyes, full of joy and expectation, and wished that this person would give him a few more times.
"Hold the grass!"
Chen Changan squatted down weakly, feeling that the future was dark.
What the hell is wrong with this world, why did this to me...