Chapter 3 The long-lost golden finger

Su Zhiling followed the staff of the Wumai Hall to an empty room, estimated to be 4 stories high, covering an area of about 400 square meters, and the walls and floors were all solidified magic arrays, connecting the small room in the middle.

This is different from the semi-open testing areas in other places, which are fully enclosed. There was a hole in the small room in the middle, and the hole shimmered with purple light. At first glance, there is a magical crystal hub in operation. Su Zhiling muttered in his heart, his cheap dad wouldn't have any new ideas, right? Just don't let him get rid of it, after all, martial arts enlightenment is just like this.

There is a fan-shaped protruding platform about 5 meters opposite Su Zhiling, and Su Zhiling and Uncle Yuan stand on the high platform, and a group of subordinates don't know where they went.

Su Zhiling was a little confused in his heart, "Hey, Dad, why is this different from other regions?

"Haha, you are my son, of course you have to be different from others, this is specially prepared for you. Su Zhiling's hearty laughter came from the logo, giving a reassuring look with encouragement, as if to say: Go, come on.

Su Zhiling shrugged his nose, as long as the function was the same, he strode towards the small room.

"Yuan Mou, are things ready?" asked Su Zhiling.

"Lord Hui, the arrangements are ready, 6 years of preparation time, the entire magic array has been tested many times, there will be no problem. Yuan Mou said.

Su Zhiling frowned slightly, on the one hand, he wanted his son to be strong, but on the other hand, he didn't want his son to be too strong. If the Su family has a one, he has already attracted the attention of the Yuan Zhou Zong Galaxy, and if there is another one, I am afraid that it will not be so simple to pay attention to.

"Let's get started. ”

"Yes, my lord" Yuan Mou bowed, with a slight force, flew to the hollow area directly above the small room, and said in a deep voice, "Prepare at all levels, enlightenment begins." After saying that, he disappeared along the top hollow.

Su Zhiling has been in the room for a while, this is really just a room, the same black walls, the same bursts of streamers, there is nothing in it. Su Zhiling estimated that if it weren't for the magic array on this wall, his cheap father would not have prepared this house for him...

Just thinking about it, Uncle Yuan's voice came, "Prepare at all levels, enlightenment begins." ”

Su Zhiling's mind was full of question marks, what are you going to do, stand, sit, close your eyes, or stare dryly? Hey! No one taught me the first time, forget it, close your eyes. Since it is enlightenment that guides energy into the body to form the initial wisp of fighting energy, then it should be to perceive the energy or perceive your own body reaction, and it should be better to close your eyes.

Su Zhiling stood on the fan-shaped platform with his brows furrowed, staring at the compound magic array that had already begun to operate, and fell into deep thought.

In his early years, Su Zhiling had created a miracle, a miracle that only he and his wife knew, and everyone knew that he spent much longer than ordinary people in the physique and qii stage. But no one knew that from the moment he was enlightened, when the first wisp of fighting qi was running in his body, he was already a martial cultivator with a perfect physique. There is no blood refining and bone sacrifice to the five internal organs, it is directly consummation, and you can step into the period of aiki at any time. It's just that because of the problem of energy, there are not enough resources to cultivate, so the accumulation of energy cannot meet the requirements. As a result, people can't see through his cultivation, they just feel that his physique is inherently stronger.

However, he himself knows. Physique is only one aspect, and the other is that he works hard enough. At that time, he only knew the basic way to exercise his body, but he felt that since it was exercise, every part of the body should be exercised, so that there would be no drawbacks, and it would be complete and strong enough.

So Su Zhiling used almost self-harm to exercise every muscle in his body before he was 8 years old and burst his potential. This seems to people in the present era to be foolish, because in this era, one can obtain the qualification to practice simply through enlightenment. The important thing for a martial artist is to protect himself, not to squeeze his potential excessively, the important thing is to accumulate energy for his body, and excessive squeezing of his potential will form a dark disease, resulting in poor operation of the fighting qi and a decrease in strength.

That's right, the day after the successful enlightenment, Su Zhiling encountered a fatal problem - the fighting spirit was not running smoothly, there were many places with a feeling of stagnation and blockage, and the forced operation would be accompanied by a sharp pain like tearing. Although he directly became a martial artist with a perfect physique, he was a disabled martial artist, and even if he continued to break through, he was still a disabled person, and he was congenitally much weaker than a martial artist of the same level. So he decided to look for a solution, otherwise he would rather never break through.

Su Zhiling took a deep breath, shook his head, and waved the memories of those struggling youth from his mind. Settle down and keep an eye on the small room. Will his son follow this path as he did back then? No, this is inevitable! Su Zhiling has grown up under his watch, and he has worked extremely hard since he could start cultivating, which is better than anything he has ever done before. Moreover, it is the Su family, and his life and cultivation are much better than when he was back. Thinking of this, he was a little happier and loosened his eyebrows. This kid is out of the box by nature, and his ideas are different from others. I hope he can polish his mind and face the next challenges calmly.

And on this side, Su Zhiling stood with his eyes closed for a while. There was no movement, and he didn't feel anything, and he even felt that it wasn't the right way. Or Uncle Yuan forgot to tell him some precautions? Possible... Be prepared in advance. It's a bit boring, so why don't you do a handstand and wait. Just as I was about to put it into action, there was finally movement.

After a slight shock, he saw a stream of energy flowing towards him, yes, see, this stream of energy was almost condensed into substance, and he didn't need to perceive it to see, followed by two, three... A full seven strands. Sky... Su Zhiling is a little blind, enlightened.... I don't think it needs to be like this, right? I won't be blown up, will I, Daddy, don't kill me...

As a result, the seven streams of mana stopped spreading, stopping around his body, moving slowly up and down. Su Zhiling was blindsided again, this is for me to touch and feel it myself? Didn't Tao say that there was no need to do anything? Suddenly, the whole body roared, and the first wisp of energy entered the body.

It had no color, just a shimmer, the thickness of a finger. Constantly walking in the body, but also decreasing, shrinking, and finally slowly stabilizing, moving slowly in the body. Su Zhiling hurriedly used internal vision to observe the situation in his body.

Firmly remember the position of this newly born stable energy, mobilize the will of the warrior, and use the will to sink into your body. Just like before, "seeing" a small, gray, powerful fighting spirit between his own flesh and blood. Although it is not active now, it exists in its own body, and it is the energy that it has mastered.

Su Zhiling didn't know what kind of mood he was in at this time, shocked, excited, relieved, and complicated. Although it was not the first time to experience this incredible power, it was the first time it appeared in me. The first wisp of energy born in the body of martial cultivation can use consciousness to communicate energy and fuse, thus forming a fighting spirit that belongs exclusively to the martial artist.

The fighting spirit of each martial cultivator is different, and the law cultivates the world and re-perceives. Use your own magic power to pry the energy of heaven and earth, further comprehend heaven and earth, and borrow the law from heaven and earth. The Dharma cultivation that can use the rules is difficult, and the means are abundant and the ability to save lives is strong. Warriors cultivate themselves, tomorrow, and know their own bodies. Transform the rules with will, enrich them with vindictiveness, and then build their own rules and paths. This is why the combat power of martial arts cultivation is amazing, compared with a rule path that belongs to itself and a person who uses borrowed rules, which is more powerful, think about it.

But this is just common sense, and the Dharma cultivation that deeply perceives a certain rule path is no worse than physical cultivation. To describe it in that sentence, it is still necessary to combine it with reality. Having said that, at this time, Su Zhiling really felt the energy in his body for the first time, and he was very excited. He suppressed his excitement for a moment, and began to touch the wisp of energy with his will, carefully, as if it could escape. When his will came into contact with the energy, he obviously felt that this wisp of energy that was not lively began to become active, and quickly combined with Su Zhiling's will, only to feel that boom~ The first wisp of fighting spirit that belongs to Su Zhiling was born!

This wisp of fighting qi seemed to be a part of his body, like an arm command, and there was no obstacle to using it. It's as if it exists in the body, it's a part of the body, and it's only today that I remembered to use it. Su Zhiling started his first real vindictive run. Dou Qi swims freely in the body, first the blood, from the heart, along the blood vessels, constantly surging, little by little throughout the body.

At this time, the seven energies around Su Zhiling's body suddenly became agitated at this time, surging towards him uncontrollably. And Su Zhiling was still enjoying the process, and he didn't notice the growing fighting spirit at all. He was filled with strength and immersed in it.

The blood is just the beginning, then the bones, and then the five organs, Su Zhiling inadvertently walked through the physical realm, and it was already a complete physical realm, until the whole body had swam through the fighting qi, and after letting out a comfortable scream, I woke up, I... This is... Body... Dzogchen ???

"Can you feel me?" a voice suddenly sounded.

The voice carried a hint of desolation, a hint of loneliness, a hint of inquiry mixed with a hint of the wind and frost of the years: "Can you feel that I am not?"

Su Zhiling was completely shocked: "This... You... Could it be my long-lost golden finger???"

On the fan-shaped platform, Su Zhiling felt his son's condition, his constricted brows stretched, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, but there was guilt in his eyes.