Chapter 2 Innate Spiritual Power
"Little Soul, do you want to cultivate?"
Ling Soulben's dim gaze suddenly brightened when he heard the cultivation, but he quickly lowered his gaze again, "But mother, I can't feel the aura of heaven and earth. "The most important source of strength for a martial artist's cultivation lies in the aura of heaven and earth, if you can't perceive the aura of heaven and earth, then you can't use the power of heaven and earth to hone your body, and you can't reach the realm of qi training.
"Mother knows that you want to become a martial artist, so my father and mother have found all the elders in the village for you, and your grandfather Huo has only some eyebrows after rummaging through ancient books. The beautiful woman's watery eyes looked at the beautiful boy in front of her gently, the child in front of her was almost ten years old, but his appearance was still as thin as a toddler, and a child of his age in the village was almost a head above him, and his body was much stronger than him.
Although her child is very beautiful and well-behaved, it still makes her a little worried, she doesn't care if her son can become a strong person, she only hopes that Ling Ling will not be bullied in the future, and live happily and peacefully for a lifetime. Seeing that her son was worrying about cultivation every day, and her already thin body was getting more and more haggard day by day, how could she not feel distressed. Ling Ru used to be a woman who attached great importance to maintenance, but now she worked day and night for her son, so that there were some traces of time on her face.
"Grandpa Fire?" An old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes appeared in the soul's mind, whenever he saw that extremely kind face but always looked like he was about to get angry, which made the soul feel embarrassed for a while, but as long as he could cultivate, he would be willing to see anyone. didn't care about tidying up his clothes, so he couldn't wait to take his mother's hand and walked out, Ling Ru was made to cry and laugh by Ling Soul, patting the dust on his clothes behind him, and tidying up the folds at the corners of his clothes.
The village is not big, so the mother and son quickly walked to the door of the old man's house, and they didn't see the door open and close, and an old man with a kind face appeared in front of Ling Soul, "Xiaoru and Soul are here." The old man's voice was as comfortable as a spring breeze after hearing it, but Ling Soul would not be so easily confused, he knew how terrifying it was for the old man in front of him to start a fire.
"Hello Grandpa Fire. Ling Soul said obediently.
"Xiaoru, you go home first, the matter of the soul is a little complicated, let him stay with me tonight." Huo Lao smiled at Ling Soul and turned to Ling Ru and said.
"Uncle Huo, what the hell is my son, ......" Ling Ru was about to ask when he was interrupted by Huo Lao's wave.
"I need to investigate the specific situation, the soul may be a terrifying ghost, but it may also be just an ordinary martial artist with excellent roots. Huo Lao didn't say this sentence directly, but used the vitality to transmit the sound to Ling Ru, this is a secret technique that can only be used above the Qi Realm, it requires a very high ability to control qi, Huo Lao was afraid of affecting Ling Soul's emotions and only said it to Ling Ru, it can be seen that this old man no matter what his temperament is, his heart is kind, at least for the people in the village, he does his best, and he has a clear conscience.
Ling Ru nodded silently, and tidied up Ling Soul's wind-blown hair, she had never let Ling Soul live outside since she was a child, even if it was so close, she was still a little reluctant in her heart.
"Little soul, you have to be obedient in Grandpa Huo's house, and you are not allowed to make Grandpa Fire angry, you know. Ling Ru didn't leave immediately, but told Ling Soul.
"Mother, don't worry, I'm not a child anymore. Ling Soul took away his mother's palm that kept stroking the top of his head.
"Don't rush home tomorrow, just sleep more when you're tired, don't suffer your body. Ling Ru ignored Ling Soul's hand and continued.
"Mother. "It's a little strange to make the soul, although my mother usually nags, she won't be so reluctant to stay outside for one night.
Just as Ling Soul was about to say goodbye to his mother and enter the house with Huo Lao, Ling Ru's voice said again before him.
"Even if it is...... If you can't cultivate, you will always, always be the proudest child in the hearts of your father and mother. It seemed to be a little tangled, but Ling Ru still spoke, her voice softer than usual.
Ling Soul was a little stunned, but Ling Ru had already turned away at this time, shaking his head, he didn't understand why his mother's back seemed so lonely, and he couldn't understand his mother's mood.
Huo Lao looked at Ling Ru's back and sighed, only he understood how much this woman had paid for her son, and what was the pain. The once carefree and innocent little girl is now a wife and mother, and time waits for no one. Huo Lao glanced at the bright stars in the sky, then turned and entered the house.
Ling Soul heard the sound behind him and stopped thinking, different from his mother's mood, he was excited at this time and was about to scream, he was finally able to touch the realm that he had not been able to touch, this day he didn't know how many times he had met in his sleep, and now he finally had some hope, the excited little face turned red and he turned into the house without noticing that around the corner not far away, his mother secretly looked at him.
Ling Ru watched her son's figure disappear with the closing of the wooden door, she understood that after today, maybe Ling Soul still couldn't practice, but if her hope was dashed, Ling Soul might be depressed for a lifetime, and not feeling the aura of heaven and earth was a nightmare that every person who longed for a powerful martial arts practitioner couldn't accept, and the disappointment was something that Ling Soul couldn't hide for a child of this age, and she didn't know how many times she had seen her son secretly wipe away tears because he couldn't practice.
But if his son can practice, how can he be willing to stay in this isolated small village, and sooner or later, he will leave his side and fly to the wider world of the outside world to experience. The sinister feelings of the outside world cannot be felt in the village, and what to do when her son is bullied outside but she can't do anything.
Just as she was thinking wildly, a pair of strong and powerful arms suddenly wrapped tightly around her waist behind her, so that Ru was not frightened by the sudden figure, these arms were too familiar to her.
"Don't worry too much, our son should be a man who stands up to the sky, trust the little soul, he will take care of everything. Whatever his choice, he's our child, isn't he. Ling Zhan looked at his haggard wife and said distressedly.
"But Little Soul, he is not our biological ......," Ling Ru said suddenly a little anxiously, but soon realized what he had said and immediately stopped talking.
Ling Zhan let go of the hand holding his wife, turned her body to look at Ling Ru's beautiful eyes and said firmly: "Aru, the little soul is our child, whether it was, is or will be in the future, he will always be our proudest and favorite son, and no one can take him away from us." ”
Whispered, Ling Ru leaned on her husband's body, the husband and wife looked at the cold and beautiful moon in the sky and were silent for a long time, with the weak cultivation of the husband and wife did not find the illusory slender figure on the house behind them, the ethereal face covered by the thin gauze seemed to look at the couple embracing each other under the moon with some emotion, Ruyu's hands were attached to him, and he turned his gaze to the wooden house that Ling Soul entered and sighed secretly, pity the parents of the world, if this child is just an ordinary child in the village, it would be a beautiful thing, but creation makes people, he is finally burdened with the strongest bloodline in the nine heavens, a small village, not suitable for him。
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Fire in the old house.
Ling Soul looked curiously at the furnishings in the room, just like the temperament of an old man, the room was simple and clean, a wooden bed, a table and chairs, and an oil lamp were everything in this room.
After glancing, Ling Soul fixed his gaze on the old man, his clear eyes and the old man's pupils slowly touched together, Ling Soul suddenly felt that the old man in front of him seemed to be burning flames, a demon wolf that looked up to the sky and roared gradually took shape in the flames, and a terrifying momentum erupted from Huo Lao's body, making the soul's thin body take a few steps back by this deterrent force, and almost sat down on the ground, Huo Lao frowned slightly, this was obviously not the result he wanted, and his steps stepped forward, Huo Lao's somewhat white hair gradually turned red, making the soul feel that Huo Lao seemed to have become a terrifying flame demon wolf, the fire attribute aura in the surrounding air has also become more and more intense.
Just as Ling Soul's little face became more and more pale and his consciousness gradually blurred, an astonishing cold aura suddenly erupted from his body, which was the first time that the cold qi in Ling Soul's body was stimulated by the outside world and erupted. Different from the soul with his eyes closed, Huo Lao saw the dark spiritual power that was slowly benefiting around the soul very clearly, different from other black spiritual power generated by the physique exercises, the spiritual power in the soul appeared more lonely and cold, when the pitch-black spiritual power attacked Huo Lao, the fiery and blazing spiritual power in Huo Lao's body protected him, and the fire red and pitch black collided silently in the room......
Destroying the withering and decaying, Huo Lao looked at the handsome child sitting on the ground in front of him in shock, he has been practicing penance for nearly sixty years as a martial artist so far, but when the flame spiritual power and the pitch black spiritual power that came out of the ascetic cultivation of the Xuan Rank Lower Rank Exercise collided together, his flame spiritual power was crushed by it with crushing strength, if it weren't for the fact that Ling Soul's body at this time was not enough to exert more strength, he was afraid that it would not be as simple as covering his body with a thin layer of frost on his body now.
Huo Lao took a deep breath, he obviously underestimated the strength of the spiritual power in the body of the young man in front of him, just a meager layer of pitch-black spiritual power could scatter the protective spiritual power that he had cultivated for many years, what a terrifying spiritual power it was. How could such a power be exerted by a wasted person who could not cultivate?
"Sure enough, it's innate spiritual power. Huo Lao ignored the embarrassment on his body, and a touch of joy appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Heaven is not fair to all beings on earth, martial artists generally only cultivate their own spiritual power after breaking through the Qi Cultivation Realm and stepping into the Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Realm also needs to use the spiritual power with the help of exercises to use spiritual power and make it more powerful. The Qi Cultivation Realm only temporarily enhances the physique with the help of the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the spiritual power of this realm is mixed and has no attribute blessings, nor is it the spiritual power produced by the cultivator himself, and cannot be released outside for battle.
However, some blessed people are born with spiritual power in their bodies, according to different talents, the attributes and quality of spiritual power are different, but all the owners of innate spiritual power are all geniuses, except for those who die early, even if the innate spiritual power of very poor quality is of great help for future cultivation, and the power will be more powerful than the spiritual power of the acquired martial artist.
The Ling Soul in front of him was obviously an existence with innate spiritual power, and he was also the best among the owners of innate spiritual power.
It is vaguely recorded in ancient books that the possessor of innate spiritual power is born with attribute spiritual power, so when he first enters the cultivation, he will be rejected by the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and he will not be able to cultivate.
"As for the cultivation method of innate spiritual power...... Huo Lao's eyes flashed, and at the same time, he felt that the handsome young man in front of him was trembling with eyelashes at this time, and he was already showing signs of awakening.