Chapter 6: Induction of air into the body

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The reason why he could hear the voice from the end of the life and death realm was also because of the strength of his divine sense.

The mass of primordial gods absorbed by the broken hilt made Wang Cheng not only possess the memories of that monk, but his divine sense also became very strong because of the appearance of these memories.

If you only look at it from the perspective of divine consciousness, Wang Cheng's divine consciousness cultivation at this moment is equivalent to a monk who has just started, and at this moment, with the change of the sun and the moon, and the emergence of the extremely ethereal rules of the Heavenly Dao, the aura of heaven and earth here has become rich.

Wang Cheng sensed the aura of heaven and earth, this was the first time he sensed the aura of heaven and earth, and his fire of vitality gradually rekindled, and at this moment, looking from the black disc, the point of light representing Wang Cheng had become brighter.

"Induction of air into the body!"

Wang Cheng had already come to his senses, and he had already been awake when the scorching sun turned into dusk.

He finally saw a glimmer of hope, and the aura was surging towards him from all around, and a trace of aura was gradually spit into the dantian by him.

The first step of cultivation, Wang Cheng has successfully stepped half of it at this moment.

The aura was incorporated into the dantian, but it would dissipate partially, and after half an hour, there was only a trace of aura left in Wang Cheng's dantian. But even so, Wang Cheng at this moment can be regarded as stepping into the path of cultivation.

"It seems that my cultivation qualifications are not good...... But I can still cultivate......"

Wang Cheng sighed slightly, the path of cultivation is to pay attention to talent and qualifications, the better the talent, the less those spiritual qi will dissipate when the qi is introduced into the body.

Dusk turned into night, a full moon hung in the sky, the whole forest rustled, and a cool breeze blew across Wang Cheng's pale cheeks.

Wang Cheng was hungry, he was very hungry, and he hadn't eaten for a day and a night.

The trace of aura in the dantian stayed there quietly, Wang Cheng wanted to try to run this trace of aura according to the method of cultivation, but unfortunately, for some reason, this trace of aura was extremely difficult to control.

From the memory in his mind, Wang Cheng knew the reason, the reason why he couldn't control the aura at will was because his mind was not strong enough, as long as he tried to control the operation of the aura, it would gradually become stronger.

As a result, Wang Cheng stopped inducing qi into the body, he can now sense the aura and exhale, although the more aura he has, the earlier he can reach the realm of condensation, in that way, Wang Cheng can be regarded as a complete step out of the first step of cultivation.

At present, he is not able to operate the aura freely, and when he reaches the condensation stage, he needs more time to cultivate his mind.

But at this moment, Wang Cheng was very hungry, so he couldn't concentrate on cultivating his mind, and finding food was Wang Cheng's top priority.

Wang Cheng's skin had returned to normal, and when he breathed in the aura, those auras would pass through the meridians of his whole body, thus nourishing his body.

But even so, once Wang Cheng stopped causing the body to enter the body, he still needed to take food, you know, at this moment, Wang Cheng could not be called a monk, and naturally he could not open the valley.

Although Wang Cheng was very hungry, but his body was not too weak, he discerned the direction and walked towards the east, this forest has no birds or insects, and the bark is not edible, at this moment he has no worries about his life, although his stomach is extremely uncomfortable, but Wang Cheng still endures.

This forest was really too big, Wang Cheng walked for half an hour, during which Wang Cheng didn't see anyone except the tree.

Is he the only one in the woods?

A thought flashed in Wang Cheng's heart, but he quickly vetoed it, he knew that he was still in the Spatial Spirit Treasure of the Spirit Desolation Sect, if it weren't for that voice, there would be no Spiritual Qi and Sun and Moon Exchange in this Spatial Spirit Treasure.

For that voice, Wang Cheng was shocked in his heart, what kind of powerful person must have the ability to change a space?

Wang Cheng knew four of them in the realm of cultivation, namely Qi Condensation, Foundation Building, Jiedan, and Yuanying.

In his opinion, even the old monster of Yuanying cultivation did not have the ability to change the space of one side.

This place may be a place of creation......

After walking for half an hour again, Wang Cheng stopped because he had found a problem...... He found himself back in the same place!

Could it be that this forest is a maze?

A thought flashed through Wang Cheng's mind, and he couldn't confirm whether this was a maze or not......

Wang Cheng began to feel tired, so he simply stopped looking for a way out, sat cross-legged under a tree and began to meditate and cultivate, compared to the barren realm, this forest is still much better.

The night passed, the sun rose, the morning sun was very warm, Wang Cheng stopped cultivating, in the dantian, that trace of aura has been well controlled by Wang Cheng, although it is still very sluggish, but it is much better than yesterday.

There are actually many people in this forest in the realm of life and death, and Wang Cheng is only one of them, in the closest place to Wang Cheng, a young man in white sits cross-legged on a branch.

"This realm of life and death is indeed the place to enter the Dao......

The aura on this white-clothed young man's body was slightly surrounded, a characteristic that mortals could not possess, only monks had.

The young man in white looked ordinary, but his temperament was extraordinary, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and with a slight raise of his hand, a fiery snake that emitted a raging fire suddenly condensed out.

"The first hurdle in this realm of life and death is this endless forest, and we have to pass this hurdle...... It's just a fire. ”

The young man in white said, and with a finger, the churning fire snake suddenly let out a roar and swept away, and a fire formed in front of the young man in white.

Until the time of the half-pillar incense that passed, a voice came from the sky of the life and death realm.

"The first level, passed. ”

This voice has no emotion, and even has a cold meaning that makes people's scalp tingle, this sound is inaudible to others, even monks can't hear it, this is the sound of customs clearance, only those who have cleared the customs can hear it.

With this voice, the young man in white disappeared into the woods......

Wang Cheng observed for a long time and picked a lot of leaves, which were the same as ordinary leaves, but Wang Cheng found a problem, the shape and texture of these leaves were the same......

At this moment, Wang Cheng has a clear answer to this place in his heart, this forest is a maze!

Although Wang Cheng had only just stepped into the monastic path, he had the memory of a foundation building monk in his mind.

Before, he had only guessed, but after seeing the leaves, his suspicion was confirmed, and the forest was nothing more than a maze.

Of course, there is indeed a real tree in this wood, and this tree is the key to solving this maze.

"......Where is the real tree?"

Wang Cheng looked at the trees around him a little confused, his cultivation was not high, and it could even be said that he had no cultivation, and it was a little difficult to distinguish which one was a real tree.

After thinking for a moment, Wang Cheng's expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he took off the tattered dagger from his waist, then came to a tree and stabbed it violently.

The tattered dagger didn't pierce the tree, but it left a trail on the bark.

Subsequently, under Wang Cheng's gaze, this trace gradually returned to its original state.

The tree is a fake.

A glint flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, as long as he followed this method, it was only a matter of time before he found the true tree.

Wang Cheng didn't want to stay here, he wanted to leave here, leave the space spirit treasure of this Spirit Desolation Sect, and go to the real world, he never forgot that he was going to find his mother.

It is impossible for there to be no monk in this spatial spirit treasure, so Wang Cheng became cautious at this moment, he now has no chance to save his life in front of a monk. So he had to be very cautious.

In the blink of an eye, a day passed, Wang Cheng was still looking, at night, he stopped looking and began to cultivate, Wang Cheng liked to cultivate very much, and when he cultivated, his whole body was extremely comfortable, and at this moment he could already control the aura more freely.

"Three more days...... It's time to start condensing. ”

Wang Cheng's expression was full of excitement, the condensation period was the first realm on the way to cultivating immortals, and when he reached the condensation of qi, he had completely stepped into the cultivation path, and at that time, there was more hope for leaving this space spirit treasure.

For breaking this maze, Wang Cheng thought of a way to identify it without needing to be tree by tree.

"If you put a fire in this place, this maze will be broken!"

Although there is a good method, Wang Cheng does not have the ability to set fire, but this is not absolute, as long as he completely steps into the path of cultivation and becomes a monk in the condensation period, he can set fire!

After thinking for a while, Wang Cheng began to eliminate distracting thoughts, and began to cultivate calmly, his willpower was extremely strong, although long-term cultivation made him feel a little boring, but this could not affect Wang Cheng's cultivation.

At the end of the realm of life and death, there is a mountain.

The mountain is very high, and the top of the mountain seems to reach up to the sky, and there are many craggy rocks in it, but it is strange that it is a large mountain, but there are no birds or animals.

On the back of the mountain, an altar towers over the mountainside, and in the center of the altar there is a jade bed, on which sits an old man in a black robe.

This black-robed old man had no breath, he was full of dead air, this dead air was extremely thick, so thick that the flowers and trees in the vicinity could not grow, and there was no grass around the entire altar.

Suddenly, the old man's arm shook, and then, the dark clouds on the entire mountain instantly condensed, the thunder began to roar, and several thunderbolts fell in the sky, bombarding the black-robed old man.

After the first thunderbolt, the black-robed old man's body exuded a trace of extremely faint vitality!

This glimmer of vitality was in stark contrast to those dead air, and when the second thunderbolt fell, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his old head slightly and glanced at the sky faintly.

"This sky is a fake ......"

The thunder continued to fall, and in the altar, the vitality of the black-robed old man gradually began to intensify, those dead qi slowly dissipated, and the dark clouds in the sky also became scattered with the continuous condensation of the thunder.

"A mere space spirit treasure can't hold down the old man for three hundred years!"

The black-robed old man muttered to himself, he suddenly stood up and flew towards the sky, but the moment he flew up, the altar under his feet suddenly erupted with a strong golden light.

Dao Xuan ...... There are also two jiazi...... Are you going to break the law?"

An old voice came from the altar, this old voice was very indifferent, even ruthless, as his words came out, the figure of the black-robed old man paused suddenly.

"Don't deceive people too much in your Spirit Desolate Sect, the old man has suppressed this realm for your Spirit Desolate Sect for six hundred years, you change the rules of this realm, and press these six hundred years in Sanjiazi, hmph, don't think that the old man doesn't know!"

As the words of the black-robed old man came out, the voice in the altar fell silent, but the golden light became more and more intense, and the black-robed old man seemed to feel something, and his expression became angry.

"What a Spirit Desolation Sect, don't you want to force the old man to stay?"

"Don't dare to ......"

The voice from the altar rang out again.

"It's just that there are still two Jiazi years before you need to guard here......"

The golden light was very strong, forming countless barriers, making this mountain a mountain of golden light.

Seeing this scene, although the black-robed old man was furious, he was helpless, he returned to the center of the altar and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"It's okay to ask the old man to guard the two jiazi, the sun and moon in this world change, the rules of heaven, and the aura of heaven and earth must return to normal!

The black-robed old man said suddenly, his words were full of anger, and a terrifying aura emanated from him, this aura was indescribably powerful, forming a storm in the entire mountain, and countless boulders burst open and turned into powder.

The mountain is still the same as the original mountain, but the mountain behind the mountain seems to have been cut off by a giant blade......

This time, the voice in the altar did not speak, only a sigh, and the golden light dissipated with this sigh......