Chapter 11 Cultivation

A normal sword is generally composed of five components, namely the hilt, the handguard, the body, the blade and the tip.

The thing that Ye Xiaochuan cut out of the groove of the stone wall was the hilt and gauntlet, which had no sword body and was the size of a palm in his hand.

He carefully looked up and down the hilt of the sword, and the gauntlet did not look like the blade was broken or pulled out, the interface was flat and neat, as if it was originally just a sword hilt, and the person who made it did not consider pressing it on the sword.

"What the hell is hidden, I thought it was a peerless divine weapon, why is it just such a hilt?

After his repeated research, he determined that this thing was definitely not a divine weapon, and he was angry and annoyed in his heart, and threw the hilt of the sword aside in hatred.

After being annoyed, he put all his thoughts back on the cultivation classics engraved on the stone wall, although he didn't like to cultivate the true Dao, and hated the rules and regulations in the righteous path sect, but in the past few years, many of his childhood friends have reached the fifth layer of the air control realm, but he is still in the fourth layer of the Shenhai realm.

Most of today's True Cultivation Realm Righteous Path and Demon Sect were formed four thousand years ago, and there was a systematic hierarchy, which was divided into ten layers.

From low to high, they are breathing, qi conduction, returning to the yuan, divine sea, controlling matter, primordial spirit, out of the body, spiritual silence, heaven and man, and immortality.

This fourth layer of the Shenhai realm is to open up the two important acupoints of the Divine Gate and the Xuanhai in the body, connecting the main meridians in the body into one, and the true yuan can circulate on its own in the meridians in the body.

What really stepped into the cultivation realm was the fifth layer of the realm of controlling matter, and only by reaching this realm could one control the magic weapon and control the sky for thousands of miles, and the lifespan would also increase.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many cultivators have been stuck in the fourth layer and have not been able to go further for decades, Ye Xiaochuan reached the Shenhai realm two years ago, but this five-layer material control realm gave him a big headache.

If you want to control things, it is not only determined by hard work and talent, but the most important thing is an epiphany, a sense of the creation of heaven and earth, and the degree of understanding with the way of heaven.

In the past, Ye Xiaochuan was lazy all day long and didn't practice the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao, but today when he saw the ancient classics on the stone wall, his mind immediately came alive.

I secretly thought that maybe Cangyunzi, the first generation patriarch of Cangyunmen, had comprehended peerless magic skills from this stone wall, and as long as he practiced diligently, he would definitely be able to become a figure like the patriarch.

This big mouse of Cangyun Mountain, who has always been lazy, finally began to cultivate seriously in order to pull the wind and posture. Facing the stone wall, meditating cross-legged, according to the esoteric words above, he began to mobilize the true qi in his body.

It's just that he forgot one thing.

The classic exercises on this stone wall are like a thread, and every sentence contains the supreme heavenly way, how can it be that a disciple with a low cultivation level like him can directly watch the cultivation?

The Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao is just a method of cultivating truth that has evolved from these words, and it is already extremely powerful, not to mention the entire text.

Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation is too low, his foundation is unstable, and it is very easy to go mad by rashly cultivating the classics on the stone wall.

At the beginning, I only meditated for an hour, and I felt that I had benefited a lot, and the true yuan that had been lost to Yun Qi's qi in the past two days had not only been fully recovered, but also the true yuan seemed to be much deeper than before.

This made Ye Xiaochuan overjoyed, and secretly thought that as long as he cultivated according to the classics on the stone wall, in less than ten days and a half months, it was estimated that he would be able to reach the realm of the fifth layer of air control. Thinking of this, he ate the dinner sent by the Gollum Bird in three or two bites and continued to cultivate.

In the middle of the night, in the darkness, Ye Xiaochuan was alone with his knees cross-legged facing the stone wall, his eyes closed, and his handprints changed from time to time, guiding the surrounding aura into the meridians of his body.

Whenever the surrounding aura entered his body through the pores, he felt that the biting chill around him was a little less, and gradually he felt that he was not cold, and his body was warm, like a spring breeze.

Ye Xiaochuan shouted in his heart that this classic is really powerful.

So, he unceremoniously accelerated to guide the aura into his body.

The classics are too profound, and the mountain behind this reincarnation peak is a place full of spiritual energy, Ye Xiaochuan didn't even have a beginner for cultivating the Tao, and suddenly poured in a huge amount of spiritual power, which is really an extremely dangerous thing.

Soon he found that the aura pouring into the meridians in his body was more and more, more and more surging, and the meridians in his body were not spacious.

It's like a bottle that can only hold so much water, but when the bottle is full and you keep filling it, the water will overflow.

Cultivators know very well that if they want to strengthen their cultivation, they must first expand their meridians and consolidate their roots.

The meridians are the riverbed, and the true yuan spiritual power is the river, and the riverbed must be wide enough to allow more water to flow.

Ye Xiaochuan understood this truth before, and his master Drunken Daoist had also told him more than once.

It's a pity that he was too excited today, and his body was warm and comfortable after the aura entered his body, so he forgot about this stubble.

By the time he found out about his alertness, it was too late!

The surging spiritual power in the narrow meridians in his body began to become irritable, impacting his meridians.

In the blink of an eye, several small meridians were shattered by the impact, and once the meridians were broken or blocked, the aura in the body could not operate on its own.

Ye Xiaochuan only felt as if his whole body was about to explode, and he screamed fiercely, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out! The meridians in his body were broken and blocked, and after the spiritual energy broke through the meridians, it was directly poured into his internal organs, and the severe pain immediately spread all over his body.

Ye Xiaochuan secretly exclaimed in his heart: "My life is on the line! I'm still a virgin......

As soon as this thought passed, his eyes rolled, and he fainted to the ground.

Coincidentally, the blood spurted right on the hilt of the clumsy sword that he had abandoned in the corner during the day.

The hilt of the sword was like a sponge, absorbing all the blood in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, a soft blue light slowly lit up on the dark cliff of Siguo Cliff.

I saw that after absorbing Ye Xiaochuan's essence blood, the originally clumsy hilt of the sword slowly condensed into a sword body like a substance, about three feet and seven inches long, and the sword body was painted with ancient inscription patterns.

The cyan light emanated from the inscription pattern on the sword's body.

Airplanes......

The mysterious ancient sword suddenly trembled on the ground a few times, and made a slight buzzing sound, and then, the mysterious ancient sword actually flew up, hanging three feet above the head of Ye Xiaochuan, who was unconscious and fell to the ground.

The cyan light emanating from the inscription on the sword body slowly flowed into Ye Xiaochuan's body like tentacles.

Ye Xiaochuan, who was originally pale due to the collapse of his meridians and the dispersion of his breath, gradually turned rosy after absorbing the strange dark blue light.