Chapter 5 A Thousand Miles in a Day

Since a few days ago, after Mo Xuan made up his mind to cultivate the Kuhai Dao, he locked himself in the house and began to cultivate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Now Mo Xuan's talent is very different from before, according to what the old man Tianxin said that day, Mo said that at that time, even in the ancient times when the old man Tianxin was in it, it was a rare supreme talent, and it was slightly better than the old man of Tianxin back then.

But cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao is focused on cultivation, not that you can achieve the supreme avenue with a decisive talent, therefore, since the old man of Tianxin passed on the cultivation method of the Bitter Sea Dao to Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan's divine consciousness has withdrawn from the Heavenly Heart Bitter Sea Record to cultivate with peace of mind.

Although Mo Xuan also yearns for the countless Dao methods recorded in the Sea of Bitterness of the Heavenly Heart, after all, his cultivation is still shallow now, and wanting to practice those Dao methods is tantamount to a fool's dream, after all, he can enter the eyes of the old man of Tianxin, how can the Dao method that he cherishes so much be ordinary?

What's more, even the old man Tianxin didn't expect that now that there is a lack of spiritual energy in the world, and many of the Dao methods that the old man Tianxin most admired cannot be activated even if they are cultivated to the highest level. In the words of the old man Tianxin, for example, the intensity of the aura between today and today is not as good as the dungeon used by the big sects to hold prisoners at that time, you must know that those who can be locked up in the dungeon by the big sects are all people who have made decisions on cultivation, in order to prevent them from escaping, the dungeon is pumped out with a magic circle, and in this way, you can know how thin the aura of the world is.

Originally, Mo Xuan thought that he now had a supreme talent, and he thought that his cultivation speed would increase a lot, but after he really started cultivating, Mo Xuan Fang knew how perverted the so-called genius was.

This cultivation, if you talk about it in detail, it really can't be said for three days and three nights, but if it is simple, it is actually not that complicated, it is nothing more than absorbing the spiritual energy that fills the heaven and earth into the body, and after refining the cultivation exercises, it is stored for one's own use.

Although Mo Xuan's original talent may not even be considered at the bottom of the Mo family, it can be regarded as a medium posture outside the Mo family, after all, it cannot be weighed against ordinary people by the standard of the Mo family, the number one cultivation force in the world. When cultivating normally, in one night, Mo Xuan can absorb four or five groups of spiritual energy from the surrounding heaven and earth, these spiritual qi are refined, and after removing the impurities and a trace of the violent power between heaven and earth, there is not much left, if you are lucky, maybe you can refine a wisp of spiritual energy in four or five days.

Although Mo Xuan already knew that the cultivation speed of those geniuses was much faster than ordinary people, it was only when he also became a genius and a super genius that Mo Xuan knew how huge the difference was.

Originally, when he was cultivating, Mo Xuan could sense the aura within a radius of two or three zhang around his body, but now, let alone two or three zhang, twenty or thirty zhang is also afraid. Not only that, before the talent skyrocketed, within every zhang of space, Mo Xuan could find one or two aura, and now, he saw that he was surrounded by dense powerful aura masses, although many of them were very small and small aura masses, but no matter how small the mosquito legs were, they were also meat, not to mention that such a large number of them were gathered together was still quite considerable.

When he began to absorb these spiritual energy floating around him, Mo Xuan almost went crazy, if the original speed of absorbing spiritual energy was like fishing with a fishing hook, then now he is fishing in the big river with a huge net, those spiritual energy is attracted by Mo Xuan, like a river into the sea, quickly converged towards Mo Xuan, just a few breaths, the aura within a radius of twenty or thirty zhang was absorbed by Mo Xuan.

Fortunately, the area of this Tingyu Xuan is not small, and it is extremely desolate, otherwise the aura in such a large space will be emptied in an instant, and it will definitely be noticed.

The aura of heaven and earth contains a little violent power, according to the different regional environment, the violent power contained in it is also somewhat different, less in the land of beautiful mountains and rivers, and more in the land of poor mountains and bad waters, which is why in addition to those who take the edge of the sword, the monks who build caves like to choose the best place on feng shui.

But all monks know that no matter where it is, as long as it is absorbed from heaven and earth, it must go through the refining of the exercises before it can be gathered in the body, otherwise the spiritual energy in the body will be mixed and refined, and it is a trivial matter that it is difficult to break through the cultivation.

Even if the aura in the world is thin, but the aura within a radius of twenty or thirty zhang is still quite considerable, so much aura poured into the body in an instant, Mo Xuan secretly exclaimed at the moment, if he can't refine these aura as soon as possible, he may be supported by these aura and explode to death, if so, he may become the first monk to die under his talent in ancient times.

At that moment, Mo Xuan didn't dare to hesitate, and while he was doing his best to use his newly learned Bitter Sea Dao cultivation exercises, he secretly prayed that such an oolong thing would not happen.

But as soon as the aura entered the body, Mo Xuan knew that he was thinking too much. I saw that after those spiritual qi entered the body, they flowed along the meridian route of the cultivation of the Kuhai Dao at an extremely fast speed, and with each turn, the spiritual energy was a little less visible to the naked eye, and after three or four turns, there was no one in ten.

At this time, Mo Xuanfang suddenly realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. Originally, what he cultivated was the exercises that the Mo family cultivated for ordinary disciples, but it was just a fragment of a page of the Mo family's cultivation exercises, which were originally incomplete, but now, what he cultivated was the complete version of the Kuhai Dao cultivation exercises taught by the old man Tianxin himself, how can the two be compared? What's more, the talent and qualifications of the old man Tianxin are not worse than his own, and he died without exploding his body when he cultivated the Kuhai Dao in that ancient time when the aura was abundant, let alone the current world where the aura was thin?

Originally, the aura that had been refined at this time had fully met the standard of integrating into the sea of qi, but Mo Xuan's mind was spinning, and now he had a superb talent, and he was afraid that he was the only complete cultivation method in the world, so there was no reason not to keep improving, so he simply mobilized all the aura that had been accumulated in the sea of qi for more than ten years, and used the bitter sea path exercises to refine it again, and this tempering was a few days.

A few days later, when all the aura could no longer be refined, Mo Xuan gathered the aura like a sea of qi, and found that after these few days of cultivation, his cultivation not only did not increase, but instead descended to the first heaven of the Dao realm. But Mo Xuan didn't have the slightest frustration, if he fought with others at this time, he was afraid that the combat power that broke out would be several times greater than a few days ago.

Immediately forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, Mo Xuan closed his eyes and sank his mind, ready to continue cultivating, but as soon as the divine sense was released, Mo Xuan found something that made him collapse, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly, and opened his eyes suddenly.