Chapter 148: Self-cultivation and Learning
"Who can say this clearly? In this Rakshasa Sect, not to mention that the changes that happened this time were beyond the expectations of those little ones, that is, how could we have thought that there would be those things in it? There will always be some things in this world that we do not grasp!"
"I've always been so cautious, that's what I'm worried about, those things, in all fairness, can you and I contend with that? As far as I know so far, those things must be beyond the existence of this realm, I think, even those half-immortals who have escaped into the empty gate can't be truly calm, right?"
"This ......"
The bitter wine old man was silent, and then said: "Although I said that, the old man still feels a little strange, you also said before, the things on that kid's body must have something to do with Tongtian Mountain, and we can't get it, at least we should also know something, whether it has anything to do with the Burial Heaven Enchantment!"
"In this way, in the next matter, we can make a better response! However, from the mouths of those disciples, this son was finally submerged by the ghost Luo in the reincarnation gate, so it seems that the things on his body do not have any effect, which is completely different from our previous estimate!"
"You're a little obsessed!"
Nine Refining Dao Jun shook his head and said with a smile: "I have always said that this son is an uncertain existence, don't let you stay longer, but you just don't listen! Moreover, I remember that I also told you that this son's physique is a bit special, if it weren't for this, no one would be able to break the hundred refining drumsticks!"
"You mean ......"
The bitter old man opened his mouth in surprise, thinking of something, and some didn't believe it: "Impossible, if it was really this kind of physique, the world would have changed a long time ago!"
"Hmph, hasn't it changed enough?"
Nine Refining Dao Monarch Dao Jun snorted coldly: "If you think about it carefully, this son is the only person who survives on Tongtian Mountain, wherever he is located, this or that thing will happen to a greater or lesser extent, the change of Tongtian Mountain is like this, and now the change of this Rakshasa Sect is still like this, several changes have a great relationship, whether it is the breaking of the Burial Heaven Enchantment, or those weird and inexplicable ghost fogs, do you think the occurrence of these things has nothing to do with him?"
"This ......," the bitter old man was silent.
"Actually, don't say you don't believe it, even I don't believe it, but you don't know the inheritance of this sect, there are too many things that have been experienced in the eternal years, and it is hard to guarantee that there will not be one since ancient times! You must know that the appearance of that kind of physique can neither be detected according to the general method, nor can it be affirmed from the strength of its physical body alone, its physique is not without much difference from the ordinary physique, it can only be proved by many things that have happened, and as this son's cultivation becomes deeper and deeper, one day will eventually explode in an all-round way, showing great power!"
The bitter old man was silent, and his old eyes looked at the void in the center of the platform.
"But he's dead!" he said in a low voice, with some indescribable glint in his eyes.
"yes! He's dead!"
Nine Refining Dao Jun nodded, and said in a low voice: "But things have happened, some changes will still have a great impact after all, the Burial Heaven Barrier has been open for a while, it is estimated that it will not be long before there will be chaos in this world, and the middle-level disciples of each sect are still on the battlefield outside the territory, and it is not a good thing for our sects to attack from both sides." ”
"That's it, it's useless to think about it so much now, let's go to the various sects first, and discuss it with those old guys!"
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Guanglie grassland, a clear water river!
With the passage of time, two months passed before I knew it.
On this day, Mo Ming woke up after running the last Great Zhou Tian, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, but his clear eyes couldn't hide his joy.
The qi and blood in his body have been completely recovered, and after the conditioning of various pills, there is no hidden disease left, his whole body is full of breath, and he is in a peak state.
Mo Ming didn't get up and left in a hurry, and after thinking about it carefully, he patted the storage bag and took out some things.
After these two months of conditioning, not only did the qi and blood recover, but the essence of the physical body was also more intense, much stronger than when he first entered the Golden Body Realm, although he had not yet reached the peak of the Golden Body Realm, it was not much worse.
At this point, Mo Ming didn't understand it at first, after all, he hadn't tempered his physical body during this time, and it stands to reason that there would not be such a big change, but when he thought about it carefully, he was a little clear.
Repeated serious injuries, sometimes losing qi and blood and sometimes full, although it was a little dangerous, but to a certain extent, it also allowed him to unconsciously condense his physical body.
And the most important thing is that after Qin Xiaocheng's telling and fighting that day, he had a further understanding of the physical body and determined the direction of physical body tempering in the future.
Of course, this kind of enhancement is not too much, his physical body is still in the golden body realm, and his spiritual power is still in the thirteenth layer of the condensation period.
In front of Mo Ming were a few jade slips and a few jade bottles.
In the jade slips, there are some treasure magic powers, obtained from the storage bags of the disciples of various sects.
He didn't have the techniques of the Hundred Refining Sect, because he came out too suddenly, and he didn't really have much time in the Hundred Refining Sect, and the exercises he came into contact with were limited.
And if you want to increase your strength in a period of time, these treasures must be learned, Mo Ming can deeply understand his lack of means in battle, in the face of the enemy's magic powers, most of him can only rely on his physical body to resist, or dodge, which is too unfavorable for his future path.
Mo Ming put the jade slip aside, and after thinking about it, he decided to improve his cultivation first and then learn spells.
The jade bottle in front of him contained Tsukidan, which was also obtained from someone else's storage bag.
His spiritual power cultivation has now reached the thirteenth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, and the next step is the foundation building period of the Dao Platform.
The foundation building period, as the name suggests, is to lay a solid foundation for one's own cultivation, just like the foundation laid when building a house, the deeper the foundation, the more solid the house will be and will not easily fall down.
The same is true for the path of cultivation, the more solid the foundation, the smoother the path of cultivation in the future.
If there is no such thing, it is difficult to build a foundation successfully, and only those who have the resources of heaven will build the foundation without the help of external objects.
Mo Ming thought that his qualifications were not very good, because after such a long period of contact, he was already able to know what kind of attribute the spiritual power in his body was.
His spiritual power is relatively mixed, with three types: black water attribute, cyan wood attribute, and red fire attribute.
The three spiritual powers were mixed together, making his spiritual power look chaotic and gray as a whole.
And with so much spiritual power mixed, no matter how good the qualifications are, they are not much better, because according to the qualification definition of spiritual roots in the immortal cultivation world, the fewer spiritual root attributes, the more qualified they are, such as the heavenly spirit root and the thunder spirit root, the wind spirit root, the blood spirit root and other special spirit roots.
There are two kinds of inferior ones, as for the three or even four kinds, they can only be regarded as ordinary spiritual roots, and people with such qualifications are also the most in the immortal cultivation world, which is too much different than those Daozi descendants.
After understanding his qualifications, Mo Ming also knew that if he did not apply to the foundation building pill, it would be impossible to build a foundation successfully, and he had already deeply felt the gap between the thirteenth layer of the condensation period and the foundation building period.
"My cultivation is still too weak, too much worse than those people, if I hadn't used the demon knife this time, and there was no jade box to protect it in the end, I'm afraid I would have died countless times!"
Mo Ming looked at the pill in front of him and sighed, he had recovered from his injuries, and he should have gone to find Uncle Sihai again, after all, now that he has left the small world of the Rakshasa Sect and the shackles of the Hundred Refining Sect, it is the time when the sea is wide and the sky is high and the birds fly.
But he can't do this now, because through this experience, he deeply feels his weakness, and he needs to improve his cultivation to another level, not to mention competing with the Daozi of various sects, at least he doesn't have to be too passive when he encounters monks of the same level, he has some power to protect himself, and even has the power to fight back!
Only at this point did Mo Ming feel at ease to look for it, and he thought that with Uncle Sihai's cultivation and the speed of information transmission in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, I am afraid that Uncle Sihai would already know that he could really find it, and it didn't make much sense!
He believed that as long as Uncle Sihai knew, he would go back to Tongtian Mountain to check as soon as possible, and he would find the words he left on the stone tablet and go to find the root of everything.
"I have to improve my spiritual power this time no matter what, and learn these techniques, so that when I fight, the means will not be so stretched, and I can better face some unexpected accidents!"
Mo Ming muttered in a low voice, directly picked up a jade bottle, and threw a Zhuji Dan into his mouth, and then the Luo Tian Chaos Sutra operated, and began to condense his spiritual power cultivation, moving towards the foundation building period.