"That's right." The old man smiled slightly: "Throughout the ages, most of those who have become sanctified are determined by their cultivation, and they can fly by comprehending the Dao, so mortals are often named after flying ascension."
"But there are exceptions to everything, and there are some special people. Under the lack of understanding, the root of wisdom is good, so they train their muscles and bones, connect their whole body, and become a self-contained body."
"Most of these people have absolutely outstanding physical qualities, and it can even be said that the strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. Just relying on their bodies, they can fight crazy against those who have true abilities."
"This is what we call a special talent who cultivates something to the extreme."
Han Sanqian nodded. Throughout the ages, although he has never seen any fleshly saints, it is not that he has never heard of such legends.
In fact, as the old man said, a person who becomes a saint in the flesh is a person who has perfected a certain skill. So, what terrifying realm will it reach?
At the very least, it must surpass several other realms.
The sanctification of the flesh, just by the sound of it, is already extremely incredible, and at the same time, he feels that he is outstanding and extremely domineering.
"Don't be surprised, and you don't have to feel that you haven't seen it before, because these are not important, the important thing is that you, Han Sanqian, are one of them from now on."
"Did you feel that during the cultivation process, the physical body in your body began to have breath passing through? This feeling is indeed extremely painful for those who cultivate the physical body, but it must also be a necessary process."
Han Sanqian understands that if the fleshly body simply relies on the fleshly body to fight, maybe it is indeed invincible in the low-end game.
But once it enters the high-end game, the strength of the physical body will not be enough for it to keep fighting, and its advantages will disappear completely. In the end, if there is no other thing to bless it, it will not have any meaning.
And, most importantly, Han Sanqian now understands the old man's intentions for him.
He knows that the meridians in his body are completely cut off, and it is difficult to learn ordinary cultivation techniques. Therefore, according to his own situation, he has put on such techniques, not to let himself go crazy, but to change the angle and let himself return to the peak again. .
However, he didn't get that divine pill.
"I just let you understand what I'm teaching you, just to clear your doubts. As for other things, you don't need to ask, and you don't need to know."
When the words fell, the old man stopped talking.
At this time, Han Sanqian was already in the process of cultivating, and it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only obediently follow his instructions, keep his breath, and continue to practice downwards according to his mind.
And as Han Sanqian continued to practice, the pain became even more ferocious.
However, as the old man said, when Han Sanqian figured out what he was doing, no matter how unbearable the pain was, there was always a motivation for Han Sanqian to grit his teeth and persevere.
In terms of enduring hardships, Han Sanqian can say without any shame that he is considered to be the best of all.
In the process of frantically stimulating the central nervous system, Han Sanqian almost clenched his teeth, endured hard, and continued to cultivate like a year.
I don't know how long it will take, when Han Sanqian's cold sweat from the pain has already soaked his body, and it has been re-dried because of the air-drying. After such a few reincarnations, all the mental methods have been passed by Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian let out a long breath, and was about to open his eyes when the old man's voice came over again.
"Looking at your face, there seems to be a touch of ease and freehand brushwork. Haha, do you think that this mental method, although you have suffered a lot, has finally been completed?"
Han Sanqian was speechless, and what the old man said was indeed what he thought.
But that's not too much, is it? Han Sanqian has indeed suffered a lot of unbearable suffering for ordinary people.
Just when Han Sanqian thought so, the old man snorted coldly: "What right do you have to be dissatisfied here? What you are relaxing now is just the tree planted by the predecessors, with such a physical body It's just the way of sanctification."
"Besides, Han Sanqian, do you really think that this is the end?"
After the words fell, the old man suddenly laughed gloomily...
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