Chapter 277: The Body of Divine Water

"Tianjing Painting Dangong is one of the three major cultivation methods of my Tianjing Concept, second only to the Pure World Nirvana Gong and the Thirteen Sutras of the Heavenly Book that have been lost. Delicate is characteristic, the world's avenue is inseparable from a Dan word, heaven and earth is a big Dan, the human body is a small Dan, but Tianjing painting Dangong is not this Dan word, but the middle of the painting word, take the Dan of heaven and earth in a painting meaning, Tianjing view of the three major exercises Tianjing painting Dangong may not be the strongest, but it is definitely the strongest plasticity, for example, for the teacher will be given the meaning of painting words to heal, Tianjing painting Dangong is the water attribute, has a strong recovery and healing ability, so it is the icing on the cake!"

"When you practice Tianjing Painting Dangong, you also have to find out where your own 'painting' is, and give it unique attributes, so that it is the most suitable for you, and there is no need to imitate it as a teacher!!"

"The above is the mantra of Tianjing Painting Dangong! Can you remember it clearly?" Jingxu patiently taught the cultivation mantra of Tianjing Painting Dangong to Chuanxia, and after reciting it five times, he asked Chuanxia.

"Remember!" said the legend with a nod.

In fact, although Yichuanxia's memory is not enough to remember it once, but when he recited the Tao for the third time, he had already memorized it all, and the remaining two times were just to confirm whether his memory was accurate.

For Chuanxia's ability to memorize the cultivation method and cultivation essence of the 100,000-word Tianjing Painting Dangong after only listening to it five times (actually three times), Jingxu was still a little surprised by Chuanxia's memory although he had seen many geniuses.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he said to Chuanxia with a natural expression on his face: "Cultivating the Tianjing Painting Dangong is only one of them, and the other is the hurdle that you will encounter when cultivating!"

"Can?"

"Yes! Heaven and earth are eternal. One increase and one decrease have their own way of balancing. It's the same with cultivation. Whenever a cultivator has mastered a power beyond ordinary people and has a lifespan that ordinary people can't imagine, what they need to face will not be as simple as smooth sailing, and heaven and earth will naturally form a hurdle for cultivation!"

"This hurdle is all cultivators themselves, mortal bodies are like buckets, and the aura of heaven and earth is the clear water in that bucket, and when the limit of the bucket is reached, it is impossible to bear more clear water. It's a hurdle over here!"

"Then what is the way to cross this hurdle?" When it came to his future cultivation, Chuan Xia naturally asked nervously.

"If you want to cross this hurdle, you must break the original bucket, and mix the bucket and water together to become a tank, a lake, a river, and a sea! The world divides the realm from Qi refining (witch), Guiyuan (wizard), Zhengang (great wizard), Lingtai (witch), god (witch king), yang soul (witch emperor), supreme (witch honor), and end (witch god) into eight realms. ”

"After the eightfold realm, there is the true god, who lives with heaven and earth, and shines with the sun and the moon!" said this, and there was a trace of extreme yearning in his quiet eyes.

After listening to Jingxu's explanation, Chuanxia couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "Then Master, what realm are you?"

Jingxu sighed and said, "Three hundred and seventy-six years of cultivating witchcraft for the teacher. Now he is still wandering in the Six-Fou-Yang Soul!I am really ashamed of your master's teaching!" Although he said this, Chuanxia clearly saw a hint of pride in his eyes.

Three hundred and seventy-six years of cultivation to the Yang Soul. It seems to be quite fast, and when you think about it, Chuanxia knows how difficult this cultivation is.

It seemed to see Chuanxia's thoughts, and he snorted coldly: "Don't think that it is easy to break through a hurdle, you must know that every breakthrough is a kind of breaking your own original limitation, like a wooden barrel shattering and building a vat, if you succeed, it is gratifying, but if you fail, it will be shattered and you will never recover!

Chuanxia immediately shook his head and said: "How come! If you want to succeed and be stronger than others, you have to pay the price, I have already had this awareness!"

Hearing Chuanxia's promise, Jingxu smiled again: "Don't worry, although it is difficult to get more than a hurdle, but there have been many solutions to the development over the years, whether it is a superior exercise, a method, or some powerful pills, or psychic magic weapons have the ability to increase the probability of breakthrough, not to mention, the benefits after each breakthrough are also obvious, not only can you open the door to continue cultivation, but life will be different in nature, and when you cultivate to that point, you will naturally understand!"

For some reason, for the slight pride of Jingxu, Chuanxia was a little unimpressed, as if it was not something to boast about when he reached the Yang Soul realm in more than three hundred years. Rather, some contempt?

"What are you thinking?" Jingxu suddenly spoke, startling the Chuanxia.

Chuanxia hurriedly said: "I'm wondering when I will be able to have a cultivation like Master!" After speaking, he smirked.

Jingxu didn't care, waved his hand and said: "Cultivation is not an overnight thing, it takes years of perseverance to achieve success, now I will first help you open the qi vein, draw the qi into your central channel, for you to drive, so that you can start formal cultivation! Your body is a small bowl now, if you want to become a wooden barrel, you need to fill the bowl with water first!"

"Okay, shut down, meditate, keep your mind, and sit down cross-legged!"

Chuanxia consciously followed the silent voice and posed.

Sitting on the roof, the Silent Void flew down, and a finger was pointed at the center of the Legend's eyebrows.

A turbulent current flowed down the center of Chuanxia's eyebrows until it was entrenched in Chuanxia's dantian.

"Follow the practice route of Tianjing Painting Dangong to operate this aura!" said a calm voice.

Blessed to the soul, Chuanxia adjusted his mentality and began to communicate with the aura transmitted from the quiet void in his body.

At first, that aura was like a slippery loach, and Chuan Xia couldn't catch it, but it was shocking Chuan Xia's stomach and chest tightness, and he almost withdrew from that empty and silent state, but because of the help of Jing Xuan to lock, Chuan Xia quickly controlled the aura, and then dragged it to circulate in his body according to the trajectory of Tianjing Painting Dangong.

At this time, a trace of aura came in from the outside world along this cycle, merging into this aura, and the aura gradually grew, this feeling of watching the aura quietly grow made Chuanxia intoxicated, until thirty-six laps later, the chest and abdomen meridians were swollen and painful, Chuanxia was only in the quiet and void of the point, all the aura was merged into the dantian, and it fell silent, at this time the original small stream of aura has become a ball the size of a pigeon's egg.

Looking at Chuanxia who slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on Jingxu's face again.

"Remember to fill the Qi veins with Reiki as much as possible, the more Qi veins you fill, the deeper the accumulation, which will be good for your future. Jingxu did not forget to remind, and by the way, he also sounded the alarm bell with Chuanxia to avoid him from being complacent and let him know that he was still far behind.

"Oh! I see!" said the Chuanxia unconcernedly.

Just now, Chuanxia already felt that half of his body was occupied by aura, and it seemed that it was not as difficult as Jingxu said to fill the qi veins.

Not only that, but Chuan Xia also noticed that the aura he attracted seemed to be very unique, very supple, and full of endless flavor.

Chuanxia was puzzled, so he told the Jingxu Taoist his doubts.

The Jingxu Daoist opened his eyes with his yang soul and looked towards Chuanxia.

This sight almost made his mind that he had cultivated for three hundred years shattered in an instant.

"This is the body of divine water!?"

"How is that possible!"

The Jingxu Dao people only know that the body of divine water is a legendary divine body, which is much stronger than the body of innate kui water, the body of innate kan water, the body of innate true water, and so on. Possessing this kind of divine body, it means that the body is already a true god qualification, and as long as the cultivation keeps up, it is much easier to achieve the true god than ordinary people.

Looking at the little apprentice he had just accepted to repay his kindness, Jingxu Daoren's gaze couldn't help but become extremely complicated.

"Hehe, is this the blessing of the ancestors? The body of the divine water can really deduce the Heavenly Pure Painting Dangong to the level of opening the heavens?"

However, for Chuanxia is the body of divine water, Jingxu is not ready to say it.

No matter how good a talent is, it's just a talent, and if you don't have a heart that persists in practice, no matter how good your talent is, it will be wasted. From now on, Jingxu will treat Chuanxia more harshly, and secretly determined to sharpen it into a material. (To be continued......)