Changming Street, No. 168!
Da Huang squatted in front of the grape trellis and looked at Chen Changsheng curiously.
It has been a long time since it saw Chen Changsheng meditating and practicing so seriously!
It wasn't that Chen Changsheng wasn't working hard enough, but after entering the late Xiantian stage, without the help of the Zhenqi Pill, ordinary meditation practice was simply too slow...
"Eternal Spring Skill!"
Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged under the grape trellis, gently closing his eyes, and the true energy in his body moved slowly along the route of the martial arts technique.
As Chen Changsheng began to practice, the spiritual energy in the surrounding air began to be gradually drawn, passing through his limbs and bones and merging into his meridians. Suddenly, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes...
"So... this is spiritual energy... a method of cultivating immortality. As expected, the internal skills and mental methods are completely different!"
"When practicing internal energy, one begins by refining one's own vital energy. The source of vital energy is the grains and cereals one eats. It can be said that the better one eats, the faster one will practice. This is also the reason why those who are poor in literature are rich in martial arts!"
"Only after one's internal energy reaches its peak can one absorb energy from the air from the inside out through the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head. This is the spiritual energy mentioned in the cultivation techniques!"
"However, the cultivation method of immortality begins with sensing and absorbing the spiritual energy in the air. Furthermore, the method of absorbing spiritual energy is not through the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head, but can be done through every part of the body..."
"Xiantian, Xiantian, it turns out that reaching Xiantian is the foundation of cultivating immortals. No... it's even far inferior..."
"The speed at which immortal cultivators absorb spiritual energy is far beyond the reach of martial artists. One only absorbs it through the Baihui acupoint, while the other absorbs it throughout the entire body. You can imagine how huge the difference is..."
"However, martial arts training is not completely inferior to cultivating immortals. It also has its own unique advantages, which is that everyone can do it!"
"But cultivating immortals is different. You need spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, you can't sense the spiritual energy in the air, and naturally you can't cultivate..."
"And the Immortal Golden Body... No wonder this technique is so difficult to master. Originally, it wasn't prepared for ordinary people, but rather a body-refining technique for immortal cultivators. Among mortals, only those with exceptional talents like the Demon Monk can even simply practice it..."
"It seems that the so-called cultivation of immortality is actually a deeper level of martial arts training..."
"As for Song Yingxing, he was frozen to death by the aftermath of the battle between me and Emperor Xizong. It's likely that the mana stored in his body had been exhausted. At that time, he was just an ordinary person, and naturally couldn't withstand the aftermath of the battle..."
"Since there are people like Song Yingxing in this world, and there are also immortal cultivation techniques, then there must be more than one immortal cultivator..."
"I've been in this world for seven years, and it turns out I've only seen the tip of the iceberg..."
Chen Changsheng looked up at the starry sky, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
The most frightening thing in life is having no hope!
Although Chen Changsheng believes that he can obtain an alternative kind of immortality by using the corpse-collecting method, is this kind of immortality that only lasts in the market really meaningful?
Won’t you get bored?
Hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years...
What should you do if one day, when you have experienced everything in this world and this world is like a cage that has trapped you, and you don’t even want to live?
Commit suicide?
But now it’s different…
There are immortal cultivators!
It turns out that I am still at the bottom of this world, so naturally I have the goal of moving forward!
Cultivate immortals!
The whole world is vast and has endless future and hope!
Very good, perfect!
Da Huang squatted on the ground, feeling that today's master seemed a little different from the past...
Well, the situation is very similar to when I was just adopted!
Night falls, and the silent night passes quietly...
Chen Changsheng meditated under the grape vines all night!
After practicing all night, Chen Changsheng discovered that the nature of his innate true qi began to change slightly.
The original innate true qi was transparent and colorless, but now, there were faint blue spots mixed in it, and these blue spots were constantly devouring the original innate true qi, transforming it into more blue spots...
"This blue spot should be the magic power of the immortal cultivator..."
“Spiritual roots!”
"When you complete Song Yingxing's first mission, the reward you receive is a low-grade wood-attribute spiritual root qualification!"
"And Changchun Gong, judging by the name, leans towards the wood attribute. The mana generated by cultivation is green... Hmm, that makes perfect sense!"
"When all the innate true energy in my body is transformed into mana, then I will be considered a true immortal cultivator!"
"But... Changchun Gong is just a technique, not a magic..."
"Song Yingxing knows invisibility, fireball, and other skills, but I don't know any of them... What should I do?"
"Relic?"
"As a cultivator, Song Yingxing shouldn't be completely empty-handed, right?"
"He was captured, so there must be some relics left. If nothing unexpected happens, they should have fallen into the hands of Emperor Xizong..."
"But Emperor Xizong was buried by his own hands, so it's certain that there are no relics left by immortal cultivators..."
"That relic should still be in the palace..."
"Yes, he must still be in the palace!"
"Find Li Ke and make sure he finds Song Yingxing's remains!"
"Perhaps, Song Yingxing's relics can help me find the true world of immortal cultivation..."
"When the time comes, this Great Zhou... oh, no, Great Jin... it will be time to say goodbye to you..."
After making his plan, Chen Changsheng stood up...
"Woof woof!"
Da Huang barked twice at the right time...
"I know you've been instrumental in keeping watch, and I can't forget your share. You're such a greedy dog..."
Chen Changsheng smiled and casually threw a blood essence pill over.
Da Huang leaped deep into the air and took the Essence Blood Pill in mid-air. He sniffed it first, then walked to the grape trellis in surprise and struck a pose with his five hearts facing the sky...
A dog posing with its five hearts facing upwards is simply against the will of heaven...
"Extraordinary quality Essence Blood Pill, hehe, is this your first time eating it?"
