When Chu He stepped into the left eye of the statue of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon God, he was greeted by an aura of destruction and destruction that had been born since ancient times.

They are so pure, without the slightest hint of malice.

Like the eruption of a volcano, the destruction of a flood, the churning of a tsunami, the collapse of the earth, this despair of destruction does not originate from some simple good and evil, they are nature itself, part of the law of all things.

Breaking free from fear, Chu He looked at this space that was calm on the surface, but was actually turbulent in the dark.

A warrior armed with a scimitar and heavily armored but faceless strode towards the Chu River.

A long stream of gray smoke dragged behind him, and when Chu He slashed at the warrior first, the warrior turned into gray smoke and dispersed.

But the other party's slash remained intact and landed on Chu He's body, pulling out a long blood mark on his shoulder.

At the wound, there was a fire burning, and the blood was quickly roasted, and the wound was also healed under the burning of the flames.

Chu He took a step back and looked at the many warriors surrounding him.

"The bodies of these samurai are illusory, but their attacks are real. Isn't it immune to physical attacks? Okay, then I'll give it a try and attack with spells. Chu He thought about it, pinched the witch seal in his hand, and a flame floated out of Chu He's palm, and then swept towards the surrounding warriors.

Everywhere the flames passed, the warrior still turned into ash and dissipated, but Chu He was keenly aware of the sound of breaking wind, dodged left and right, and avoided several slashes.

"Invalid? what's going on?" Chu He retreated again, already retreating to the exit.

Directly attacking with weapons and using spells to carry out spell attacks did not even work on these samurai who were pulling gray smoke.

But Chu He could see that behind these warriors there were some giant beasts, and farther away, there were huge shadows, and it was impossible to see what it was.

If they all possess the same qualities, then Chu He forcibly rushed in, and I am afraid that there is only one way to perish.

After exiting the destruction space of the right eye first, Chu He returned to the space of the left eye.

"Since it's a treasure trove, it can't really be a dead end. Perhaps herein lies the answer. In short, I practice the physical skills on the wall first, and maybe it can be used for restraint. Chu He thought to himself, so he directly cultivated according to the first picture on the wall.

The first movement resembles a yoga movement in which the figure of eight is twisted, the body is squatting, but the left foot is resting on the right leg, and only the toes are pressing. And the upper body twists backwards, posing in a weird pose.

At the same time, the true element in the body also has to run according to a strange frequency and rhythm.

A vigorous vitality began to stretch up from the lower abdomen, gradually enveloping the whole body.

"It's so comfortable~!" Chu He unconsciously sent out a Douyin.

The next moment, the refreshing feeling that there seemed to be more than a dozen gentle little hands all over the body, and the feeling of being gently massaged immediately faded.

Chu He put away his body shape and began to practice according to the second picture.

This movement is more complicated, with your hands behind your back on the ground, but your legs straight forward and upright.

The palms of his body fluctuated at a certain frequency, and Chu He immediately felt the warm vitality again, starting from the lower abdomen first, and then running the whole body.

"It is rumored that yoga itself is something akin to a room in the room. Almost all of its movements are coordinated by men and women, and they are snapped in various normal or abnormal positions. ”

"This set of exercises of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon God, how do you feel that there is a kind of rush with heaven and earth, this kind of behavior of communicating with all things and absorbing abundant vitality, it seems to be in double cultivation... Chu He's mind was open, but he didn't realize that what he was guessing was the truth.

In addition to worshipping all things in nature, the greatest worship of the ancient ancestors was 'reproduction'.

As an ancient deity that occupies this godhead, the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon God has naturally fully developed this power.

Those so-called yogic tantras themselves are derived from some of the exercises of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon God.

It was only later, after many deletions and revisions, as well as the refinement of many Buddhist masters, that it gradually turned from indulgence to abstinence.

When you practice to one of the highest realms, you will have the unity of heaven and man.

Most of the exercises spread by Buddhism are to drive the body with thoughts, so that some of one's own thoughts conform to the rhythm of heaven and earth, so as to achieve resonance with heaven and earth, absorb the pure essence of heaven and earth, and provide for one's own body.

And this set of exercises of the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon God is the opposite, using the body to drive thoughts, and through the body's 'fit' with all things in heaven and earth, it has never guided the life essence of all things in heaven and earth to enter the body and gradually transform the body.

It's just that since it's a double cultivation, it's a process of coming and going.

Chu He absorbed enough life essence from heaven and earth to strengthen his physical body. Naturally, all things in heaven and earth will also take away part of the essence of the Chu River.

Therefore, a large number of spiritual objects are needed to replenish the consumption of the body.

Chu He cultivated two pictures in succession, but he didn't see any fatigue, that was because his physical foundation was good, and that bit of consumption had not been discovered by Chu He for the time being.

Ever since he had cultivated this set of Great Freedom Heavenly Demon God's physical exercises, Chu He had felt that cultivation was really addictive.

The feeling of Su Shuang, who seemed to have found more than a dozen girls and a big sword together, made Chu He obsessed with cultivation and became thinner and thinner.

Until one day, when Chu He picked up the treasure book and wanted to find the soul to have a long-awaited battle, the soul was startled and pointed at Chu He and shouted: "What the hell are you? How did you make this picture? Could it be that you really found the fox spirit?"

Chu He was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly woke up and found that he not only had sloppy hair and beard, but even his body was already emaciated.

If it weren't for the fact that the whole person was still bright, and even the aura that exuded it, it would be more refined and even fierce than before. That's almost the same as the sick ghost who smoked Ah Furong and was going to report to the Yama Temple.

After waking up, Chu He sat quietly and looked at his body, and his body was in good condition, but the whole was constantly shrinking.

It's like a piece of pig iron being beaten into 100 forged steel, but there is an upper limit to superimposed forging. The overall volume is shrinking.

If Chu He wanted to continue cultivating, he had to fill his body with materials so as not to run out of material.

Strode to the pile of spiritual fruits in the center of the hall.

Chu He immediately began to eat nonsense.

All kinds of bizarre treasured fruits, originally combined with some auxiliary medicines, can refine a large furnace of good elixir. At this time, Chu He was unceremonious, opening the bow left and right and stuffing it into his mouth.

And Chu He's stomach is also like a bottomless pit, as if no matter how many things are stuffed in, it will not be satisfied.

With a wave of his hand, a knife qi spilled out, and dozens of golden rice grains were cut off, making a clanging sound.

Chu He grabbed these ears of rice, opened his palm and mouthed a phoenix, and spit out phoenix fire to ignite the ears of rice.

Bang!

Grains the size of a fist are roasted directly, giving off a rich rice aroma.

Chu He picked one up, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

After eating dozens of grains of rice in a row, Chu Hefang exhaled a long breath and felt slightly full.

At the same time, the body that was originally extremely emaciated also swelled back like a balloon.

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