Late at night, Ling Du still didn't sleep, he was cultivating the first layer of Enlightenment Immortal's mind. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info'

The so-called Enlightenment Immortal Layer, Thoughts: Ling Du recalled what his mother told him, to feel it with his heart, and to sit until his heart moved.

In fact, the cultivation of the first level of consciousness is manifested in the form of using one's own mind to control the free movement of objects in natural space.

Ling Du immediately took it out of his pocket, a piece of feather.

The feather moved slowly in Ling Du's palm, and it looked like it was about to fly, and finally the feather fell back into Ling Du's palm.

This small white feather has been with Ling Du for two years, and since Ling Du broke through the sixth layer of Pan Cultivation and stepped into the cultivation of the first layer of Dun Immortal, this small feather has been controlled in Ling Du's palm.

The cultivation of the first layer of the mind of the Dun Immortal, starting from moving a small feather is an essential process, and now Ling Du has been cultivating the first layer of the Dun Immortal for two years, and in the past two years, he has continued to use his own mind to control the small feather in his hand.

Now the feathers have moved in his hands, but they are not walking freely in the space they see, as Fang Wu said.

"This is a small feather, if you really want to break through the mind of Dun Xian, at least let this feather follow your mind and walk freely in the space you can see. ”

"Mother, I'll try. ”

Ling Du often thinks of the conversation with his mother, and in the past two years, he has also worked hard to control the small feathers in his hands with his own thoughts, but the realm of Dun Xian's mind makes it seem difficult to break through the space in his hands to walk freely in the space he can see.

Ling Du put the small piece of feather in his hand into his palm again, his eyes staring at the feather, thinking in his heart that this feather could move.

In the third time that Ling Du was mindful, the feather in his hand moved again, this time a little larger than the last time.

This made the corners of Ling Du's mouth smile, and Ling Du tried again, and the movement range of the feathers in his hand expanded a little bit compared to the last time.

If you can let the small feather in your hand move freely in the space you can see, it will be a breakthrough to the true consciousness of the immortal.

In tomorrow's game, Ling Du will be full of confidence, although his strength is not the strongest representative of the human race, but with the power of his mind, it is completely possible to win the five places to go to the Shenfu Academy.

For tomorrow's game, Ling Du also fought hard, and he was still cultivating his mind, and the feathers in his hands sometimes floated up from the palm of his hand, about a bundle high, and sometimes fell in the palm of his hand.

Sweat was already oozing out of Ling Du's palms, and at the current speed of cultivation, the breakthrough of the first level of Dun Immortal would probably take another year of practice.

But tomorrow is the once every decade 'strength selection competition' of the Terran tribe, and Ling Du has already competed for the qualification from his grandfather.

Although he is not favored, he must win!

Ling Du's name must be written on the five places to go to the Divine Mansion Academy.

Is there really no better way to quickly elevate this breakthrough of ideas?

The cultivation method that Mother Fang Wu told herself Ling Du had already tried, and it seemed difficult to break through the first layer of ideas, and that small feather could be taken up by her own thoughts at most.

"I have to break through my mind. Tomorrow's game is approaching!"

Ling Du said, looking at the sky outside the window, the sky and the earth were still black, and the moon was hanging high among the stars.

The scenery outside the window looks hazy in the moonlight.

Ling Du thought of the immortal sister who could fly with the sword a few years ago, the contemplation diagram that foreshadowed the cultivation of true immortals.

Ling Du rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found the contemplation diagram that he had drawn when he was five years old when he met his fairy sister on the top of Dragon Vein Mountain, and hurriedly went home.

The image of the Contemplation God painted on the white paper back then was faintly yellowed, but Ling Du recalled at a glance the real image of the Contemplation God that day.

"What I want to break through is the Immortal Mind, maybe this contemplation divine map can help me. Ling Du muttered, and found paper and pen again.

When he was five years old, Xiao Lingdu's painting skills were very poor, and now the twelve-year-old Lingdu's painting skills are the best among children of the same age in the human tribe.

On that smooth white paper, it was suddenly drawn, forests, lakes, lotus flowers, small fish, dragonflies, bright moons and smoke.

In fact, since Ling Du saw this contemplative divine picture, he has never stopped imagining this painting in his mind since he saw it when he was five years old.

Mother Fang Wu said to Ling Du that immortals can be cultivated in six steps, namely: Pan Xiu, Dun Xian, Wu Xian, True Immortal, Immortal, and Immortal. True immortals are a threshold on the road to cultivating immortals, which can be completed with the help of contemplating the divine map.

"Although I have only just broken through the Pan Cultivation and entered the first level of Dun Immortal, I can try to use this True Immortal realm to complete the cultivation of my first level of mind of Dun Immortal. ”

The cultivation artistic conception of contemplating the divine map may have to be broken through, but the environment referred to in the painting is broken?

Ling Du thought of this, and his thoughts seemed to open up all of a sudden.

At this time, the sky was just a bright moon, and the enchanting mesh mist was constantly wandering around the moon.

Ling Du put on a coat and pushed the door out of the house.

At the time of the unitary, the courtyard of the entire Ling family tribe was quiet.

The two big lanterns at the gate of the Ling family tribe are blazing.

There was no wind tonight, and the entire Terran tribe was trying to catch up on sleep to watch tomorrow's game.

Ling Du walked to the backyard of the Ling family tribe, there happened to be a lotus pond in the backyard, but now it was late autumn, and the lotus flowers had withered, and only a few dry lotus plants were showing on the surface of the water.

Ling Du sat cross-legged next to the lotus pond, put the small feather back into the palm of his hand, inhaled, and began to cultivate the consciousness of the Immortal in his breath.

The night air was sporadically damp, and the tiny feather slowly rose to a height from the palm of his hand under the mist.

Ling Du activated his mind again, his concentration was concentrated, and the small feathers in his palm kept moving upward.

With the movement of the feathers, Ling Du tried his best to restrain his jubilant heart, and sure enough, under the quiet moonlit night, the cultivation of the first layer of the mind of the Immortal was constantly improving.

In the past two years, he only started cultivating his mind during the day, and every time he ignored the bright moon.

Ling Du kept repeating the exercises, constantly reactivating his mind again, and constantly paying full attention.

Until the bright moon disappeared, the sky turned white, the rooster crowed, and the light of the sun descended on the earth, the small feather in Ling Du's hand rose to the top of Ling Du's head who was sitting cross-legged under Ling Du's thoughts.

The progress rate of cultivation in the middle of the night is equivalent to half a year of cultivation, and although I haven't slept all night, everything is worth it.

Although there is still a certain distance from the breakthrough of the mind, Ling Du is already very satisfied with tonight's progress.

In today's game, I can only do my best.