Chapter 611 Cultivate spiritual fire? An open life! 【Subscribe】
"How about trying to cultivate artificial spiritual fire?"
Wei Han was thinking about the feasibility of this idea.
After all, it was also artificially cultivated Nether Spiritual Fire in the past, and he cultivated the Great Sun Golden Crow Body and the Samadhi Burning Heaven Fire. Now if he can cultivate another kind of spiritual fire in batches, it will definitely solve this dilemma under continuous devouring.
But thinking about it seriously, he had to abandon this idea.
After all, ordinary spiritual fires are useless to him now, and the cost of artificially cultivating high-quality spiritual fires is too high, even if he is extremely rich, it is difficult to do it.
While thinking hard, Wei Han was a little unwilling!
Could it be that I can only get stuck at this step in my life?
There is a god-level physique above the emperor-level physique. This is a terrifying physique that is rare in thousands of years. It is rumored that some people are born with auspicious clouds and majestic clouds, and they are accompanied by a halo of saints. The road to practice is even smoother!
The famous people in the history of the world of cultivating immortals are almost all people with outstanding talents!
A person with a god-level physique not only practiced rapidly, but also swallowed mountains and rivers with his words. When fighting, he would naturally crush other monks. How could Wei Han be willing to be inferior to them?
"Unless, the natal spiritual fire is separated and used as nourishment!"
Wei Han finally thought of a crazy way.
He can completely refer to Master Yu Qingyan's method of separating fire seeds in the past, and separate the Samadhi Burning Fire into many strands, and then cultivate them and devour them.
In this way, both the Da Ri Jin Wu Ti and the Samadhi Burning Fire have nourishment, so why not continue to improve their ranks? The only drawback of this approach is that it requires severe pain.
"Try!"
Wei Han is not afraid of severe pain at all.
He condensed his sword intent with his spiritual consciousness, and without hesitation, he slashed towards the Samadhi Burning Heaven Fire in his dantian.
And instead of slowly separating a ray of flame like a master, he decisively split it into two, the sword intent cut down viciously, and a terrifying pain struck.
"Hiss!"
Wei Han gasped in pain, his consciousness almost went into confusion.
He is bound to the spiritual fire of his life, and the two complement each other as if they are one. Cutting the spiritual fire is like giving himself a sword. This feeling of tearing the soul is not good.
However, under this sword, the Samadhi Fentianhuo successfully evolved into two groups of spiritual fires.
Although they have weakened a lot, they have become two groups of spirit fires that have nothing to do with each other, and some of them are only connected with Wei Han's natal contract.
In other words, now his natal spiritual fire has increased by one!
As long as Wei Han finds a way to cultivate them to their original state, then one can be left as a kindling seed, and the other one can be devoured directly.
Whether it is to continue to cultivate the Samadhi Burning Fire or to strengthen the Great Sun Golden Black Body, it is a very good choice!
"hehe!"
Seeing the success of the plan, Wei Han couldn't help feeling better.
Cross-legged on the ground with both hands, the spiritual energy in the two dantians poured into the two spiritual fires frantically, and they suddenly swelled up like chicken blood.
However, when they extracted the spiritual essence, they also extracted Wei Han's blood and vitality.
The two natal spirit fires instinctively draw his vitality to restore themselves through the power of the contract.
"Swish Swish Swish!"
Wei Han's blood flowed wildly.
The skin dries up quickly, and the hair turns gray and old quickly.
If an ordinary person encounters this situation, the foundation may be damaged immediately, and even a lot of lifespan will be lost, resulting in a serious injury to the vitality.
But Wei Han's face remained unchanged, allowing the spiritual fire to draw his vitality.
Because the undead system has emerged with a burst of vitality, it easily repaired the damage in his body, allowing him to continue whoring for free without limit.
After three days and three nights!
The spiritual fire in Wei Han's dantian stopped swallowing, and they each returned to the strongest state before separation, as if copying and pasting, there was an extra emperor-level low-grade spiritual fire.
"Really?"
Wei Han was so pleasantly surprised that he gritted his teeth and began to separate again.
A sword intent slashed across, and the two samadhi burning sky fires instantly turned into four. He twitched in pain and almost fainted, and even vomited three mouthfuls of blood.
But the smile in Wei Han's eyes gradually increased.
He took a few deep breaths to slow down before continuing to use secret techniques to cultivate spiritual fire.
Since he has now found out the method of getting rid of the card bug, how can Wei Han miss it? If he doesn't raise the Da Ri Jin Wu Ti and the Samadhi Burning Fire to the **** level, he is a fool, okay?
"Cut!"
"Cut!"
"Cut!"
The next few months!
From time to time, there were low growls in Wei Han's temporary cave.
He gradually became familiar with it from the rawness at the beginning, and the average time to cultivate a batch of spiritual fires was greatly shortened, and a batch could be cultivated every few days.
Gradually, his dantian began to be overwhelmed!
The dense spiritual fire crowded in the dantian, bringing him enormous pressure.
In desperation, Wei Han could only temporarily refine a special magic weapon specially designed to hold the spirit fire. It looks like a jade gourd, has a huge space inside and is resistant to high temperatures, and has a special magic circle to maintain the power of the spirit fire.
Wei Han put one spiritual fire after another into it!
Then began the long road of condensing the spiritual fire.
"Now the Great Sun Golden Crow Body and the Sanmai Burning Fire are both low-rank emperors, and they can both be advanced by devouring spiritual fire!"
"According to past experience, every time you swallow two spiritual fires of the same level, you can advance once. From the emperor-level low-rank, the growth will continue to double. If you want to break through to the god-level physique, you need 126!"
"So, I have to condense at least 252 spiritual fires?"
Wei Han is not ignorant, but he is shocked!
What is the concept of 252 Duodi-level low-grade spirit fires? I'm afraid you won't be able to find so many in the entire Zixiao Holy Land, right? Just letting any one out is enough to make many holy sons and saints fight with each other.
He has to cultivate so many by himself?
If it weren't for the wool of the system, Wei Han might have to spend thousands of years to collect it even if he was rich as an enemy? After all, treasures of this level can only be found in large-scale auctions held every few decades, and it is really not easy for ordinary people to buy them.
"It's really cool to live a life of cheating!"
Wei Han hooked his lips and smiled slightly, watching the spiritual fire in his jade gourd magic weapon continue to increase, and his motivation became more and more powerful.
Another year and a half passed in a flash!
When the spiritual fire in the jade gourd had accumulated to 252, Wei Han slowly let out a mouthful of exhaust gas, and silently stopped the action of cultivating the spiritual fire.
Having practiced day and night for more than a year, being absorbed by the spiritual fire all the time, this feeling is really uncomfortable!
Although Wei Han didn't suffer any damage to his body, he didn't pay any price!
But after suffering for so long, the whole body and mind are still very tired.
He meditated silently and rested for a few sticks of incense before recovering to his previous mental state, and silently began to arrange the formation, preparing to officially start devouring the spiritual fire.
(end of this chapter)