Chapter 2: Spiritual Sense
The wind and snow are still blowing, and the bonfires are raging in the houses.
A faint trace of internal force slowly flowed through the meridians, gradually growing as Chen Qimo's breath breathed in. This trace of internal force flows in the twelve canons and the eight veins of the strange meridians, without the slightest obstruction.
After nine years of sleep, his body underwent strange changes that were unknown, and his body was full of veins, and it was broad and powerful.
As long as the internal force is accumulated to the limit, the spiritual consciousness perceives the pulse of the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura is poured through the Baihui acupoint, and the internal force and the aura of heaven and earth converge to form true qi, and you can advance to the innate realm.
Ordinary people cultivate internal force, and initially need to open up the twelve canons and the eight veins of the Qi meridians one by one, which consumes a lot of internal force and time, but Chen Qimo directly omitted the stage of opening up the meridians.
Before opening up the meridians of the whole body, the internal force is only a small weekly cycle.
The internal force carries and flows through the twelve meridians and the eight veins of the strange meridians of the whole body, which can be called the Great Zhou Tian. A large cycle of internal force produces far more internal force than the small week, and can also greatly improve people's physique and potential.
It is said that Chen Qimo's promotion to the innate realm should be a hundred times easier than that of ordinary martial artists, but the strange thing is that every time he carries the internal force of the Great Zhou Tian cycle, most of the newly generated internal force will escape into the body, and the accumulation of the internal force of the dantian is very slow.
Since then, Chen Qimo's internal force cultivation is even worse than that of normal people, and his qualifications are mediocre and a little low.
One night, it passed.
The morning light is faint, the snow stops, and the wind stops.
The sky was still gloomy, but it was much stronger than a blizzard day.
The men began to tow pack horses and set off in carts.
Liu Qingqing wore a red fur coat, heroic and radiant, leading the way in the front of the team. The men carefully steered the cart and followed closely behind.
The snow was more than a foot deep, and it was a little hard frozen in the cold night, and it creaked and creaked when it was crushed by the hard and heavy iron chestnut wheels.
The roads were slippery and the convoy was moving slowly.
Occasionally, the wheels would sink into a pothole, and it would take a few guys to push them out.
Behind the convoy, Chen Qimo followed silently, like an arrogant and isolated wolf, silently walking on the wilderness and snow.
At this time, he was frowning, thinking about the strange thing that happened last night.
After meditating last night, I don't know how long it took for my consciousness to leave my body in a trance. It was a feeling like an out-of-body experience, and it was strange to be able to clearly see the people resting around me, as well as myself meditating.
Later, under the traction of inexplicable force, consciousness broke away from the broken temple and gradually flew into the sky.
The vast white mountains, forests, and rivers are getting smaller and smaller, and the big city of human beings in the distance is like a small chess piece, falling on the vast land.
The consciousness flew higher and higher, and the ground was gray, and the rest was invisible.
Finally, a cold wind suddenly appeared in the sky, which blew his pain unbearable, his soul was like a knife, and his consciousness almost collapsed.
At the moment of crisis, consciousness is sucked back into the body by a strong suction force below, and the person also passes out.
When I woke up this morning, I found that I actually had spiritual sense.
According to the cognition gained in the past month, when a martial artist enters the innate realm, his spiritual consciousness is tempered by the aura of heaven and earth, and his perception is greatly enhanced, and he can perceive the wind and grass within a radius of a hundred zhang.
After breaking through the innate realm and entering the Qi cultivation realm, after the spiritual perception is strengthened again, the spiritual consciousness will be born.
Spiritual consciousness is the sublimation and evolution of spiritual perception, which can be seen inwardly and externally, and has infinite use.
At this time, Chen Qimo's spiritual sense was already able to cover a foot around the scanning body, and his perception was greatly enhanced, almost no different from that of an innate martial artist.
There is nothing special about the basic internal strength of cultivation, in this world where martial arts are overflowing, it is not even a big road goods, almost everyone can.
The origin of the basic internal power is no longer known, but it is widely spread, and it is popularized in almost every big city, and it is also carved in the most conspicuous position in the city square.
The internal force has no attributes, it is plain and soft, and the explosive power is small, but it is better to be intact, and there is no danger of going crazy, which can make people cultivate all the way to the innate realm.
However, even if this world is full of spiritual energy, if you want to advance to innate with basic internal strength, you need to work hard for more than 30 years without the help of external forces.
"At the beginning, it was a memory that I never forget, and now I have a spiritual sense, could it be that all this is the result of the awakening of the bloodline?"
Chen Qimo felt that he had some brains open.
In the past month, I have heard a lot of legends in the market.
There is a peerless powerhouse, once in his youth, the bloodline awakened, formed a unique cultivation advantage, and finally stood out among tens of millions of monks, ascended to the immortal position, and achieved Taiyi True Immortal.
But after all, it was a 1 in 100 million chance, even lower than the chance of winning the jackpot, and he didn't think he was the lucky one.
Immortal cultivators, such as carp crossing the river, are countless, and in the end, there are very few people who can survive the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation and achieve the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit, and most of them will be destroyed under the Heavenly Immortal Thunder Tribulation.
The heavenly immortals comprehend the way of heaven, refine the heart in the red dust, complete the soul, and form the Chaos Dao Dan, in order to achieve the fruit position of Taiyi scattered immortals. But to condense the Chaos Dao Pill, the pass is extremely high, and the probability of success is lower than that of cultivating to become an immortal, and the low is desperate.
After Taiyi dispersed immortals, it was the law of perception.
Comprehend any line of the law of the five elements and achieve perfection in order to become a Taiyi true immortal.
The difficulty is so great that it is like a damnation ravine, and it is difficult to cross Feihong.
Taiyi True Immortal is a true monarch of the Immortal Dao, and he is also a strong party. Not only is the immortal awe, but also the status is noble.
Most of the secular legends are also about the legends of the true immortals, and those glorious deeds have made countless monks yearn for them, and countless mortals have worshiped them as miracles.
Chen Qimo felt that his cultivation speed was far lower than that of ordinary people, and it really had nothing to do with the awakening of the bloodline.
However, no matter how slow his cultivation speed is, he still has an extraordinary enthusiasm and dedication to cultivation.
In his previous life, he was a master of transformation, the strength of his body was forged to the extreme, he had the power of thousands of catties in every move, and the strongest explosive power could reach the power of 10,000 catties, and his control of strength and body had reached a state of supernatural and meticulous detail.
"You can't add a feather, and you can't drop flies. ”
Martial arts cultivation to the extreme, if you want to advance an inch, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
In this world, he saw the path after the Grandmaster, how could he not be excited!
Suddenly, an exclamation from the front interrupted his conjecture.
"Hey, be careful! The car is skidding!"
"Little Dezi, steady!"
Ahead, steep slopes.
It was covered with snow, but it was frozen.
The pack horse of the last cart suddenly slipped on the soles of its feet, lost its stability, and was pulled backwards to the left by the cart. On the left side of the road was a ravine more than 100 meters deep, and the cart slid crookedly towards the edge of the ditch.
The other seven carts had already gone up the slope, but the last carriage was delayed for a while because of the urine of the coachman Li Degui and fell behind a lot.
At this moment, the cart and pack horse are about to fall into the ditch!
The crowd screamed again and again, but they could not be rescued.
It's too far away for the whip to reach.