Early the next morning, I don't know what time, Feng Shunzi woke up from a daze, instinctively wanted to stretch his waist, but found that he was still holding the scroll in his hand, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and he didn't know when he fell asleep last night, after returning to his residence from the back mountain last night, he spread out the scroll and tried to read it, maybe the content was difficult, or he was tired, and he didn't know when he fell asleep, Feng Shunzi glanced at the contents of the scroll again, and put it away, ready to go out for a walk.

He went out of the door, feeling that it was just dawn at this time, how many clansmen had not gotten up at this time, so they walked straight to the outside of the cave, and came to the outside of the stone cave, the morning fog was misty, so that the distance was not very thorough, but the fog was white and transparent with a warm sun, not so dark and terrifying as the fog in the night.

Feng Shunzi came to the outside of the stone cave, still thinking about the contents of the scroll, remembering the words of Uncle Qing last night, he was firm again, and wanted to find a secluded place to practice Tuna, along the boulder he chose a boulder not far from the boulder, then jumped on the boulder, tidied up, pinched the trick with both hands and sat down, let himself enter a meditative state, he carried out last night's practice again according to the content of the scroll, he knew very well in his heart that the cultivation speed in the pulse method was already lagging behind others, if he was lazy, he would be even more disappointed by the clan, and he would be ashamed of himself, although this abdominal vein is more difficult to cultivate than the root vein, but it cannot be said that he can't cultivate, just more difficult than ordinary people.

With the concentration of the mind, Feng Shunzi began to run on a Sunday, with the breath began to slowly exhale, gather the aura in the abdomen, try to open the abdominal chakra in the body, but with the gathering of the aura, Feng Shunzi felt that the aura into his chakra is very rare, the power of the microstar, can not make the entire abdominal chakra condense into the true element, even the root veins that have been cultivated, such a state can only show that he Feng Shunzi will spend a hundred times more energy and time than others, and it is not sure whether he can succeed in cultivation.

Feeling the same situation as last night, although Feng Shunzi was disappointed, but the perseverance on his face did not let him give up, he exhaled lightly, and once again calmed down in the state, he closed his eyes deeply, and the sweat stains on his forehead were gradually condensed into beads of sweat, this time he must let himself see a result of the cultivation of the abdominal veins in his body. Even if it's a different feeling, it's fine, so the determination in my heart never wavers.

As time goes by, the morning mist gradually dissipates in the sun, but at this time the sun is more bright and shining, faintly revealing a hot and heart-warming feeling, but the young man on the boulder is sitting firmly like a stone, his eyes are closed, and he does not feel these subtle states.

Feng Shunzi, who is fully immersed in himself, always maintains his original posture, gathers the spirit in the abdomen, allows the aura to enter the abdominal chakra, and turns the spirit into the true element to urge the formation of the abdominal veins in the body, although this process is slow for Feng Shunzi, but he has never stopped, and I don't know how long it has been, Feng Shunzi suddenly felt a certain part of the abdominal chakra, began to rotate around the aura, and occasionally the residual heat was pregnant, this slight change made him overjoyed, the hard work paid off, and the cultivation of the abdominal veins finally responded in the body, but at this time he did not loosen the slightest, and still repeated each step according to the mantra, hoping that a new miracle would appear again。

However, the residual heat emitted by the rotation of the aura has always remained the same, and there has not changed much, and the good thing remains in that part, in Feng Shunzi's opinion, whether it is because the time has not come, maybe the condensed aura is not enough, so there is still no change, so he intends to continue this cultivation again.

At this time, the Xuan Realm is already shining brightly, most of the people have come out of the stone cave to carry out their day's activities, some of them go to the deep mountains to hunt, some run towards the fields, some are in their spare time to learn the pulse method, and there are also children playing and laughing, this is probably the scene of the Xuan people for a day, but all this happened did not affect the young man at all, still sitting here, on this secluded boulder, there is only self in his heart, and all the voices are outside his own influence.

A woman came to pour the stone cave, facing the sun, she covered it lightly with her hand, looked into the distance, and said to herself with a puzzled face: I wonder where I will run this morning, and I won't eat.

Ye Dong happened to carry the axe and went out, and when he saw the woman here, he hurriedly said: "Mother, where did you call Shunzi, why is there no one in the morning, I was about to ask him to go up the mountain with me."

The woman known as the mother of the clan, when she saw that Dongzi was about to go out, and saw that this Shunzi was not with Dongzi, she was even more puzzled in her heart, and hesitated for a moment and said: Dongzi, remember to take Shunzi to remote places in the future, there are many dangers in this Xuan Realm, especially the top of the mountain.

Fuyuko nodded innocently.

Then the woman said, "I found out that he was not there this morning, so I came out to see where he could go since he was not with you."

Dongzi said with a smile: Don't worry, Junzi has been to the top of the mountain with Dongzi once since he was a child, and he has never been far away, and he doesn't dare to run far alone, and besides, it's not night in the daytime, what's the danger.

The woman's face was straight, and she didn't have a good temperament: It's that he is used to your Dongzi's temperament on weekdays, so he relies on you and becomes more and more bold, if anything happens to Shun'er, I will not spare you Dongzi.

Seeing that the clan mother had already spoken, Dongzi had no choice but to restrain himself, so he replied respectfully: Don't worry, my clan mother will never do it again next time, and there will only be this last time on the top of the mountain, he was stunned and said: I, Dongzi, will go out and take a look, and see where this stinky boy has gone.

Saying that, he quickly slipped out, the majesty of the clan mother in the whole clan, is the holy spirit, no one is disrespectful, the woman can be called the clan mother in the clan, and get the respect of everyone, that is a long time, not only the cultivation is profound, there are also a lot of merits, how many of the younger generation of the clan are brought up by the clan mother, so the clan is called the clan mother.

Dongzi is no exception, he has been an orphan since he was a child, and he was raised by his mother, so he is grateful to Dade in his heart, but he has been used to it since he was a child, and he is most annoyed by these constraints.

The woman couldn't help but shake her head helplessly when she saw this winter go away, and could only sigh in her heart: One by one is really uncomfortable.

Then she looked at the bright sun, it was almost noon at this time, but she still didn't see the child's figure, the worry on her face rose leisurely, although there is no fierce spirit in the night fog during the day in this Xuan Realm, but there are also strange demon beasts, and there is no human figure from morning to now, how can this not be worried, in fact, with the woman's understanding of the young man, she is not too worried about what danger this young man will have, after all, this is the Xuan Realm during the day, and in her heart the most relieved is this cultivation, she is the person who knows Feng Shunzi best, this child has always been stubborn, afraid that he will be too persistent in cultivation, and he will not be able to get out of the haze in his heart, after all, talent can not resist the destiny of heaven。

The woman pondered for a while, and then walked along the cave to the rear, and when she came to a secluded place in the rear, she was stunned, and her steps did not move forward, and the trace of worry on her face was instantly gone, but more of a trace of pity.

Looking at a small but towering stone statue, a figure is like a statue, standing still, in his body contains the condensed heaven and earth qi, but under this positive sun, it seems so thin, the golden sunlight penetrates through him, turning into beads of sweat rolling down, his whole body has already been soaked, making people feel that the body is so thin and thin.

Looking at this young man like a life, the woman's heart was shocked, a sadness swelled up, she stood there and stared at the young man for a long time, and suddenly appeared in her mind that night that she will never forget, that night she personally picked up the baby, the wind and darkness in the Xuan world instantly became translucent and peaceful, she vaguely remembered that the night was the most holy and beautiful day in the Xuan world, and the softness of that night was also the most difficult for her to cherish, and the fluctuation in the hearts of the entire Xuan people has never been, and all this is just because of the arrival of this child, now inadvertently it is more than ten years have passed, the desire in everyone's hearts may not have changed, but the only change is that the baby has become an adult, the perseverance and perseverance in him are more calm, and they are more and more incomprehensible.

The woman's face was full of feelings, a trace of tears flashed in the corners of her eyes, looking at the resolute and sad young man, the lady smiled with distress but very gratification, facing the rising sun, I saw her raise her hands in front of her chest, as a decision, and then closed her eyes deeply, pinched her hands outward, pointed to the rising sun in the sky, only to see that suddenly a purple light rushed to the sky, and instantly merged with the dazzling rising sun。

A strong aura came towards the young man's continuous empowerment, Feng Shunzi in the quiet, instantly filled with a cool breath, quickly swam around his body, straight to the depths of the abdominal chakra, just now Rao the aura around him no longer has a thin feeling, but thick like a tornado wrapped him, Feng Shunzi in the silence felt strange, how could there be such an adventure, this is a phenomenon that he has never had, but he did not relax at the moment, but followed this sudden spiritual power, refining it in the body, turning it into pulse energy, and finally the part of the abdominal chakra that just appeared residual heat, faintly showed a small bright spot, the bright spot was very weak, and it felt the same as the wickIf you are not careful, it will go out.

Feng Shunzi had a wave of fluctuations in his heart, that was the ecstasy in his heart, he could faintly feel this wick-like bright spot, that is, the petal flower of the pulse energy condensed in the body, and finally be able to cultivate a petal of true knowledge, which made him happy, the bright spot like the wick gradually became bright and transparent, so that he could fully feel its shape, that is, a petal-shaped, but the petals in this reality were touching and felt very small and weak, in Feng Shunzi's view, this was a hard-won achievement, and he was quite worried in his heart, afraid that the flower of light petals would never emerge after being extinguished。

And with the continuous influx of aura into the refining of the abdominal chakra has also reached the extreme, and nothing has happened in the whole process, Feng Shunzi understands that now he has cultivated a part of the flower of this petal, and before continuing to cultivate the next petal, he must cultivate the first petal to a complete before he can continue, at least on which scroll it is described, but seeing that this petal of cultivation now, there are no new changes, and a large number of aura assistance is also useless, which also shows that it has reached the extreme, which also makes Feng Shunzi understand that it is time to stop, he gradually reined in his breath, adjusted his breathing, and let the aura no longer run every dayAfter a while, the petaled flower in the depths of the chakra gradually faded and disappeared as the chakra gradually closed.

For this feeling, Feng Shunzi was very worried, afraid that the results of the cultivation would float away, so he tried again in his heart, reopening and closing the abdominal chakra, until the flame-like reality reappeared, he breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his mentality, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling the strength that his whole body had never had, but he had long forgotten his soaked shirt and numb body.

He got up slowly, stretched his muscles and bones, and felt the strong rising sun, only to find that the hour had passed noon, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, time passed really fast, but just now he could clearly feel that there was a spiritual aura of the rising sun surging towards him, and when he looked at the dazzling rising sun again and wondered, he felt a familiar tenderness not far behind him.

Feng Shunzi suddenly turned around, looked at the woman on the side, and called out with a touched face: Clan mother.

When the woman heard the cry, her heart was filled with relief, her face was calm and her heart was distressed, and she said softly: "Silly child, even if you want to cultivate, you should also eat breakfast and go again, why bother so much."

An inexplicable emotion came to the young man's heart, looking at the woman at this time, he wanted to cry, and even wanted to hug this great man who raised him all his life, but in the end he still endured it in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were sour.