Chapter 256: Vicissitudes of Life
Don't care about the drunks outside, look at this small spring, Zhang Yang thoughtfully. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it would be good to check if this aura is weird, the only thing he is worried about at the moment is whether Wang Bao has checked this spiritual spring.
If Wang Bao checked and didn't find anything, he checked again, it would be a bit busy and time-consuming. His current divine consciousness is similar to that of the Jindan realm.
And Wang Bao happens to be a Jindan powerhouse, so it can be said that the two of them have similar divine senses. If the former looked at it with his divine sense, he didn't get anything, and he felt that he wouldn't get any results.
But at the moment, the only thing he expected was that Wang Bao had not checked this spiritual spring.
The consciousness flew out and headed towards the spring. Although it has the name of a spring, it is not a spring, but a mist that overflows from the spring, then tumbles in the pool, and then turns into aura.
The formation of the spiritual spring is very peculiar, and it needs to be formed in a specific environment. But no matter what the environment is, you have to have a spiritual vein. But the spiritual vein itself is a collection of spiritual energy.
It stands to reason that the generation of spiritual springs will have a certain impact on the spiritual veins, but this truth is negated. On the contrary, the appearance of the spiritual spring not only did not affect the spiritual vein, but also allowed the spiritual vein to gradually grow larger.
For these, Zhang Yang has only seen them in the classics, but he also knows them in detail, because the ancients would not talk nonsense.
The consciousness turned into a state of silk thread, and gradually entered the spring. The spring is not hit, it is only the thickness of a finger, and under the observation of the divine sense, the surroundings are full of mist made of spiritual energy.
And around, there are just some simple dirt, and there are a lot of spiritual energy that dissipates in these dirt when they don't appear on the ground.
Although he was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, his divine sense could not be compared to him even by some powerhouses in the Jindan period. Under this divine consciousness silk line, he soon entered the distance of a hundred and ten zhang underground.
The deeper his consciousness went, the more pressure he felt, and this pressure came from the ground and from these aura. With these auras underground, he clearly felt a vicissitudes of life.
Under the breath of this vicissitudes, Zhang Yang felt a little tired, as if he had been assimilated by the vicissitudes of life. Under the breath of vicissitudes, Zhang Yang was a little powerless.
The Dao Sutra and the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon were constantly running at this moment, and every time the aura absorbed entered the limbs and hundreds of bones of his body. Use these aura, as well as the heavenly demon qi, to constantly make up for the harm caused to his body by those vicissitudes of life.
As time passed, his hair gradually turned gray. Under the vicissitudes of life, he became an old man, and his body also showed a trace of decay.
He knew nothing about what was going on in his body. The moment his consciousness entered the spring, he was like a demon. Or rather, all his energy was absorbed by this spring.
Eventually, his eyebrows turned white. Then, his snow-white hair gradually fell out, and the skin on his hands became shriveled, as if he had just come out of a grave.
In his consciousness, everything in front of him was no longer earth or mist, and his consciousness felt that everything in front of him became extremely wide.
It was pitch black, but the good thing was that the mind didn't need light to see things clearly. He felt like he was in a boxy world, or rather space. In this boxy space, the aura is particularly rich.
Entering here, he became relaxed, and now there was still a part of his divine consciousness left in his body. This part of the consciousness began to take control of its body.
After taking control of his body, he was taken aback by his current situation. He clearly felt that his longevity had decreased a little. But for him, this reduction in longevity is only a drop in the penny.
Of course, he was not careless. A large amount of aura controlled by the divine consciousness entered the body, and I saw that the shriveled skin gradually gained some vitality, and then the skin shed off and was replaced by a layer of baby-like skin.
Not only that, but his snow-white eyebrows also detached and turned into a rich black. And the hair on the top of his head has long been absent at this time, which means that he is now a bald man.
Under the action of the aura, the metabolism of the new layer is constantly changing, and after a while, a rich black hair appears. This black hair grew longer and longer, knowing that eventually it reached the waist.
With his long flowing hair, he used his remaining divine sense to control these long hairs, which later formed a bun on top of his head.
After doing this, his body kept getting smaller. Eventually, it became the size of an ant. For immortal cultivators, it is easy to make their body smaller, but it is a little difficult to make their body bigger.
Unless there are exercises like Zhang Yang that have cultivated the type of Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations, but these exercises are far from reaching the level of the Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations. Growing bigger is just a cultivation method for refining the body.
That's why, before, when Zhang Yang's body got bigger, no one thought he was an anomaly.
Underground, the Divine Consciousness has already surveyed everything, and there is no danger. He was getting smaller this time just to go underground. The moment he touched the spring, a faint glow appeared around him. The light protected him.
With his previous experience, he didn't dare to be careless. It was the divine consciousness just now, and now the essence enters it, so be careful.
The moment the word 's body entered it, Zhang Yang only felt the light around him tremble. But then he stopped, and continued to go deeper into it, and the light around him gradually dimmed, and he needed to constantly use the aura to maintain the existence of the light, and he also needed to constantly use the aura to control his body.
This is not a small consumption of aura, but this is better, his own aura is very high, and the degree of aura is close to that of the Jindan powerhouse. Now his cultivation is already in the late stage of foundation building, and the ordinary Jindan powerhouse is not his opponent at all.
The only thing he wants now is to keep his cultivation stronger. Although he had a large amount of pills to take, he didn't want to do that. The promotion of the pill is tantamount to pulling out the seedlings to help the growth, and this is the medicine with three points of poison.
As for other ways to improve one's cultivation, it is not for nothing, but there are very few. Just like those spirit crystals that the city lord gave him when he was in Tiantong City, the spiritual energy in these spirit crystals is extremely rich and can be swallowed directly.
After swallowing, there will be nothing wrong with the elixir, you must know that the spirit crystals are extremely rare, even if there is not much in a spirit stone vein, and even a smaller spirit stone vein will not produce spirit crystals.
He had always wanted to swallow those spirit crystals, but there were too few of them. Even if he used these spirit crystals, his cultivation would not be very high.