Chapter 3: The Ancestral Land
At about 4 o'clock in the morning the next day, Zhou Yifeng woke up, got dressed, and quietly went out of the door, walking towards a hill in the west of the village.
It is called Xiaoshan because it is not high, less than 80 meters above sea level. Although the altitude is very low, because the radius of 50 miles is plain, this hill called Python Mountain is the highest altitude.
In the early morning of winter, when the temperature was below freezing, Zhou Yifeng wrapped his clothes tightly, walked briskly to the foot of the mountain, found the trail that usually goes up the mountain, and gradually went up.
Due to the improvement of physical fitness, it usually takes about 40 minutes to go up the mountain, but Zhou Yifeng only took less than 20 minutes to reach the top of the mountain today. Find a flat place, face east, sit cross-legged, and your consciousness guides the small true element in your body to run around the sky.
As time slowly passed, the white of the fish belly gradually appeared in the east, and as the sun was about to rise, wisps of golden morning glow filled the eastern sky. After a while, a red arc appeared on the horizon, then slowly grew larger, and the sun showed a small red half.
"It's now, run Zhou Tian with all your might!" Feng Ziya's voice sounded in his head.
Zhou Yifeng hurriedly closed his eyes and concentrated, and his consciousness guided the true yuan to run in the meridians. This time, what surprised Zhou Yifeng was that he obviously felt that the aura had increased, although it was less pitiful than the time when Feng Ziya guided him, but it was not as small as when he usually cultivated.
"Well, it works. With such a discovery, Zhou Yifeng stepped up his guidance more and more.
Before you know it, twenty minutes have passed, and the sun is completely out of the horizon and begins to shine dazzlingly, shining on the earth. And Zhou Yifeng also stopped cultivating, because the aura changed back to its usual level.
Zhou Yifeng had just stopped, and Feng Ziya suddenly spoke in a tone of surprise and disbelief: "Xiaofeng, I'll take a look at it again on Sunday!"
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yifeng asked as he sat down cross-legged.
"I feel a hint of ancestral energy, you run quickly, I want to verify the idea. Feng Ziya said simply.
"Okay", Zhou Yifeng sat down cross-legged and ran Zhou Tian again. It wasn't until after the ninth Sunday that Feng Ziya asked him to stop, and before Zhou Yifeng wanted to ask, he said, I'll tell you when I figure it out.
Zhou Yifeng had no choice but to get up, walk home slowly with a stomach full of questions.
After a day of nothing, Feng Ziya did not talk to Zhou Yifeng again. Zhou Yifeng had just been discharged from the hospital, although the doctor said that there was no major problem, but the family still arranged for him to recuperate at home and did not let him do anything.
After dinner, Zhou Yifeng entered the bedroom early, sat cross-legged, and prepared to run Zhoutian. Unexpectedly, at this time, Feng Ziya spoke.
"Xiaofeng, have you been waiting for me to explain to you?"
Hearing Feng Ziya speak, Zhou Yifeng immediately stopped Zhou Tian's operation, opened his mouth and said: "Yes, yes, I'm almost suffocated, I haven't seen you speak for a day." ”
"Well, I'll tell you now, starting with what I found in the morning. ”
Feng Ziya paused slightly, as if he was thinking about how to organize the language, and then continued slowly.
"In the morning, when you were running on Sunday, I felt a hint of ancestral energy. ”
"Ancestral Qi, what is it?" Zhou Yifeng said puzzled.
It stands to reason that Hongmeng purple qi is only produced and escaped when the heavens and the earth are first opened, and the planet where you are located should have existed for a long time, how can there still be ancestral qi escaping?"
Feng Ziya explained.
"yes, Earth, uh, is our planet, which has been around for billions of years, according to scientific research. ”
Zhou Yifeng answered.
"Well, so I thought about it for a day and thought of a possibility. ”
"What is possible?"
Zhou Yifeng asked.
"That is, the earth is the ancestral land!"
Feng Ziya's tone was filled with excitement and eagerness that could not be concealed.
"What do you mean?"
Zhou Yifeng didn't quite understand.
"Ancestral land is the name of the cultivation realm, which means the birthplace of the cultivation realm. I once saw a book in the Shimen Library Pavilion before, and legend has it that every once in a while, the cultivation of the True Ancestral Land will produce some Hongmeng Purple Qi, which can only be obtained by those who have a great opportunity. ”
"Although there are many myths and stories circulating on the earth, according to what you said, there is almost no aura on the earth now. ”
Zhou Yifeng said.
"Yes, this is also where I wonder, how could the ancestral land be dilapidated like this. We'll walk around in a few days and check it out. If it's really the ancestral land, there will definitely be more discoveries, and besides, the ancestral land has a great chance, and it is possible to find materials that can reforge my body!"
Feng Ziya's tone was full of longing and anticipation.
"Good!"
Zhou Yifeng was also said to be very excited.
After calming down, Zhou Yifeng sat down cross-legged and started the Zhou Tian run, slowly feeling the true yuan flowing slowly in his body.
With the passage of time, before you know it, there are still ten days left before the Spring Festival.
In the past half a month, Zhou Yifeng has gotten up early in the morning to practice, sat and run Zhou Tian at night, and walked around during the day, and lived a very comfortable life. The only deficiency is that there doesn't seem to be any progress in cultivation, and the true yuan is always so weak and sluggish.
But according to Feng Ziya, this is the boring place of cultivators, slowly accumulating, gathering sand into a tower, and accepting hundreds of rivers into the sea.
Zhou Yifeng had been patient at the beginning, meditating and cultivating according to Feng Ziya's requirements, but half a month had passed, and he didn't feel the slightest progress, so he decided to have a good talk with Feng Ziya in the evening.
After dinner, Zhou Yifeng sat cross-legged on the bed, and was thinking about how to talk to Feng Ziya, but Feng Ziya spoke first.
"Xiaofeng, does it feel that the improvement has been too slow in the past half a month?"
When Zhou Yifeng heard Feng Ziya mention this matter, his heart moved, and he said, "It's not just too slow, it's just that there is no improvement, right?"
"yes, I think it's a bit slow, too. It is necessary to speed up, otherwise it will not be conducive to the plan after the Spring Festival. ”
Feng Ziya thought for a while, and then continued: "Tomorrow morning, I will help you speed up the realm ascension!"
"How to speed up?" Zhou Yifeng hurriedly asked.
"Refining Ancestral Qi!" Feng Ziya seemed to have made up a lot of determination, and said word by word