Chapter 175: Spiritual Torrent
In the interstellar age, cultivation was the mainstream of the human world.
But not everyone has the talent and ability to be admitted to a top interstellar university and receive the most orthodox spiritual education.
Some people are unwilling to give up their dream of cultivation, so they can only rely on themselves to keep persevering, without gene exercises, no gene potions, no gene martial arts...... There are almost no resources, and it is completely up to you to fight, fight, and even ...... Rob!
These people are called interstellar cultivators.
In fact, as the most backward region in the interstellar world, few people in the solar system can usually be admitted to interstellar universities, and most of the monks are casual cultivators......
As the home planet of mankind, the natural environment of the earth is the most suitable for human habitation, although the volume is not the largest in the solar system, but the population is the largest, and the scattered nature is also the most.
The cultivation is broad and profound, but it is not just a closed door and penance, but it needs all kinds of external conditions to stimulate oneself.
Some people use the gravity of seawater to temper their bodies at the bottom of the sea, and some people exercise a pair of steel and iron bones in volcanic magma...... There are all kinds of means.
The Himalayas, as the third pole of the world, are nothing to the ancient earth human beings in the harsh environment of the land of death, but they can just use this excellent innate condition to hone people's muscles and bones, temper people's spirits, and gradually be regarded as a holy place of cultivation on the earth, practicing various origins of loose cultivation.
The wind forest stepped down from the hovering car, and saw people coming and going at the foot of the Himalayas, gathering into a lively town, shouting and shouting.
"Top Snow Mountain Cave Mansion! 1,000 Star Coins a day, the conditions are comfortable, and the cultivation is fast!"
"A snow-topped ice spring, 5,000 star coins for 1 person, enjoy the ice spring tempering, and the flesh is strong!"
"Himalayan cliff luxury suite, look at the snow scene, cultivate the soul!"
......
One by one, the voices shouted, like a tour guide at a tourist resort.
Feng Lin didn't pay any attention to it, knowing that these were the cultivation intermediaries of the Himalayas, monopolizing some excellent places for cultivation and earning star coins.
But since it's a practice, it's about honing your mind.
What is the point of this kind of covetousness?
Those hermits on the ancient earth are accompanied by green mountains and green waters, living in poverty, often eating the last meal but not the next, and still enjoying it, although they do not have extraordinary power, they are also true cultivation!
Since these people want to have fun, why should they come to the third pole of this world, even if they awaken the mythological gene, it is just pseudo-cultivation!
The heart is the way, and the force is the law!
The two should not be confused.
The wind forest did not stop, and went straight up the mountain.
"Hey, young man, stay here, you are here to cultivate, I have a top-level cultivation suite here, equipped with an ice spring cold bath, a meditation cave, and a high-pressure wind valley...... Do you want to give it a try?" a cultivator saw the wind forest, his eyes lit up, and he came over.
Sou!
The wind whistled by.
The wind forest did not stop, passing by it, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, causing an exclamation, and quickly went up the mountain, disappearing in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
His toes touched the ground slightly, and his figure quickly rose up, like climbing a ladder.
The wind and snow were combined, and the icy cold wind was howling, sharp as a knife, cutting through people's faces, and the air was thin and suffocating.
These harsh natural environments were once difficult for humans to approach.
The wind forest is unconscious.
You must know that the ultimate evolution of monks is to become cosmic creatures who can survive independently in the universe for a long time.
This ability is just scratching the surface.
The wind forest went all the way up and soon reached an altitude of more than 6,000 meters above sea level.
Looking into the distance, the snow-capped mountains are continuous, boundless, and the heavens and the earth are surrendered at the feet, which makes people feel infinitely broad and full of the pleasure of conquering nature.
Along the way, he could see that many artificial structures had appeared one after another around him, and those were all interstellar cultivators who practiced here, and ordinary people would not come here to suffer.
Such a height is not as good as satisfying the wind forest.
The higher you stand, the more clouds cover you, the more energy the stars have.
He rose rapidly towards Mount Everest, the highest in the Himalayas, and his body was swift, stepping on the snow without a trace, like a flash of lightning.
The cold wind howled, and even the wind forest felt a thick chill, but this could not affect his free movement.
Since the ancient earth era, Mount Everest in the Himalayas has been growing taller and taller for 10,000 years, and now it is more than 10,000 meters tall.
Even at the speed of the wind forest, it took more than an hour to reach the summit.
Standing alone on the lonely peak, I can see all the mountains at a glance, and I am alone in the world.
The majestic wonders of nature were in full view, and he was calm inside and out, as if he had been baptized invisibly.
Fenglin sat cross-legged on his knees, and the cold wind blew his clothes, and the hunting sounded.
When he reached the top, it was getting late.
The stars were revealed, not covered by clouds, and the silver light lit up the whole world.
Thousands of starlights fell on the wind forest, with a hint of coolness.
A crescent moon hangs high in the air, the world is white, and there is no more hustle and bustle in the world.
Fenglin's mind was calm, there were no waves, there was no ripple, the pores all over his body seemed to be opened, and his body seemed to have become a black hole, sucking the energy of the stars in the space.
The stars were eclipsed, as if the infinite starry sky had been swallowed up by some terrifying interstellar monster, and the puzzle was no longer perfect, and there was an abrupt hole.
The strands of star energy within a radius of a kilometer around them turned into silver threads and converged, forming a vision visible to the naked eye, which was beautiful.
Those star energies enter the body from the pores and orifice, circulating endlessly, moisturizing every part of the body.
As if a gust of breeze caressing the soul, the wind forest feels cool, the soul is clear, and there is a sense of flying.
As if the spirit had eaten a great tonic, it grew rapidly, surging out of the eyebrows like a flood.
The mind is completely free, free from the limitations of the physical body, bathed in the starlight, floating in the universe, free and free, and the heaven and the earth are all in the sense.
However, unlike the previous spirit that could only perceive external objects, now the spirit of the wind forest drives the mental power, which is like a substance that can shock all things.
Rumble!
It was like a muffled thunderbolt.
The power of the mind roared in the void, furious like a hurricane.
The invisible force swept out, and the wind became more and more raging, and the snow layer on the ground was lifted all at once, forming a storm of wind and snow howling in the sky.
The wind forest sat still, the void above his head shook, and a vision visible to the naked eye had formed.
Clouds of wind and snow converged, and the snow clouds that formed the substance floated above his head and did not fall for a long time.
As the initiator, Fenglin didn't notice any of this.
He was immersed in a wonderful realm of the unity of heaven and man, as if he was one with the universe of heaven and earth, his mind was infinitely magnified, and each star seemed to be a distant and magnificent life, and the beating of his heart reached the same frequency as the pulse of the human home star.
The soul turned into a torrent, swept away, and everywhere it went, the heavens and the earth were repeated.