Chapter One Thousand and Seven
Zhuo Bufan flipped through some real person Lihuo's record of his own experience in cultivation, some of which were insights and experiences, even Zhuo Bufan was amazed.
Although these things are just some theories and there is no real practice method, they are extremely touching for Zhuo Bufan, and let him have a deeper understanding of his future path.
It’s just that no one in the Zongmen has ever looked at this man from the fire. Otherwise, if he finds these things written by him, the people in the Zongmen will be crazy, but it is a pity that no one in the Zongmen will drive him to the west. Came here to clean up these things.
In the following days, Zhuo Bufan seized the time to cultivate and recover, while referring to the text recorded by the real person Li Huo.
After all, Zhuo Bufan was seriously injured in the space cracks. Although he regained consciousness, his body and meridians were traumatized in his eyes. He had to cultivate and heal his injuries before he could have the strength to leave here.
Every morning Zhuo Bufan would go to the places where the aura is strongest in the mountain to practice, and in the afternoon he would go to sleepless nights and watch the things recorded by the real man Li Huo.
Ye Ziqin is responsible for preparing some food every day. Of course, like Zhuo Bufan’s current strength, it is fine to not eat for a few months. However, Ye Ziqin prepared specially, Zhuo Bufan still eats with gusto. The two live in a small wooden house. Kind of a beautiful feeling of isolation and being together.
Zhuo Bufan sat crouched in the most spiritual place in the mountain, running the Nine Turns Golden Body Art.
A steady stream of spiritual energy poured into his body from all directions.
In the dantian, like a whirlpool, constantly absorbing these rich spiritual energy, Zhuo Bufan had a faint smile on his face.
For the first time in three years of leaving the realm of cultivation, Zhuo Bufan once again felt the aura of the realm of cultivation.
"what?"
Suddenly Zhuo Bufan looked inside his body and found that his meridians had widened a lot, and the golden skin had reached its peak, and even a trace of ‘silver’ existed in the flowing blood.
The Nine Turns Golden Body Art is a technique that Zhuo Bufan obtained by taking great risks in the ancient wasteland. It should be an ancient cultivation technique, which is different from the cultivation technique popular in the cultivation world at that time.
Nowadays, it is popular in the cultivation world that the monks themselves control the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and perform great magic techniques like destroying the heavens and the earth, but they have relatively little practice on their own bodies.
After all, in the eyes of the monk, manipulating wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, and even issuing a terrifying magic that can destroy the galaxy, the physical fighting technique is much too low-level and insignificant.
But the Nine Turns Golden Body Secret Art is different. The exercise method upholds that the monk’s body is a boat, a powerful vessel, carrying spiritual energy, crossing the endless sea of suffering, to the other shore, and becoming a fairy!
The Nine Turns Golden Body Art is divided into three levels, nine parts, the first three parts are gold skin, silver blood, jade bone, transform the body closer to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, wash the mundane body, it becomes easier Absorbing aura makes it easier to feel the existence of Tiandi Daoyun.
After being hit hard by the space storm, Jin Skin gradually repaired his body and actually entered the peak state, which was a huge surprise for Zhuo Bufan.
It's a blessing in disguise, and it's not a blessing to know what a blessing is. That's what I mean.
Not only that, a hint of silver began to appear in his blood, indicating that his blood had begun to flow toward the second layer of silver blood.
A touch of joy appeared on Zhuo Bufan's face.
Every day Zhuo Bufan continued to cultivate his body with a lot of pills and rich spiritual energy, his body gradually recovered to its peak state, and watching the handwriting of Reality Lihuo, Zhuo Bufan also gained a lot.
"What is Dao? We cultivators absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to overcome the calamity, and strive to become immortals for immortality, but how ethereal are immortals?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned, stood with his hands behind him, standing on the mountain peak, his black hair still being blown by the mountain breeze.
In the realm of cultivation, Zhuo Bufan is also one of the strong under the stars. Everyone is looking for the way to become immortal, but just like him, those stunning and peerless immortals eventually turned into a touch of yellow sand, or failed to overcome the catastrophe. The desolation has become the least important existence in the long river of time.
As for who really turned into an immortal, these are just legends.
"Since I have returned to the first life, then I must walk out of my own way." Zhuo Bufan squeezed his fist, his eyes flashing with determination.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan did not leave Xiancheng in a hurry.
Cultivation is one way, seizing good fortune, and taking control of the universe, but he has always walked the road of others, and the end of those roads is death. If you want to become the strongest existence, you must open up a path that belongs to your own. the way.
To be straightforward, the exercises Zhuo Bufan practiced were obtained from the predecessors. He now has to open up his own way and create his own exercises.
Zhuo Bufan sat withered on the mountain all day, constantly recalling his own practice experience in his mind, as well as the peerless exercises that he had mastered in the eyes of others. Although these exercises are good, the predecessors who created these exercises in the end did not They all failed to evolve into immortals.
Zhuo Bufan summed up the exercises, felt the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and felt his own Dao.
Ye Ziqin and Yao Su didn't dare to bother him. Ye Ziqin would also stand in the small wooden house every day, staring at the mountain where Zhuo Bufan was practicing for a while, and then went to practice himself.
She didn't want herself to be just a vase by Zhuo Bufan's side, nor did she want Zhuo Bufan to be distracted in order to protect her, so Ye Ziqin also worked extraordinarily hard.
"Everything is emptiness, nothing is nothing, from birth to death, from existence to nothing, from prosperity to depression, from Yin to Yang, the world is in chaos, becomes prosperity, and finally returns to the origin. What is the destiny? Where is the meaning of life?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned tightly.
The Nine Turns Golden Body Art in the body keeps running. If the body is a boat that carries the soul through the sea of suffering, then the strength of the soul and Daoyun is the power of the boat.
Zhuo Bufan's frowning brows gradually stretched open, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint arc, "Since I live a lifetime, then I must master the universe!"
Zhuo Bufan's heart had an unprecedented broadness, as if it could contain the universe and the heavens and earth.
At the same time, the colorful rays of light burst into the sky in the entire Xiancheng, and the purple clouds flowed, beautifully.
There were golden dragons and Xiangfeng faintly flickering in the sky, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed in his eyes, shaking the sky like two purple pillars.
Immediately, everything returned to a calm state, and Zhuo Bufan entered a state of concentration and began to seek his own breakthrough.
Seeing this strange scene, Ye Ziqin and Yao Tong also showed stunned expressions at the same time.
"Xiao Fan, what's the matter?" Ye Ziqin's eyes widened, with a hint of worry on her pretty face.
"Sister Ye Ye, Master Xiao Fan seems to have some sentiment to be a good thing, don't worry." Yaotang said while eating the fruit.
Ye Ziqin was not used to calling her master by Yao Lin, so he asked Yao Lin to call her sister Ye Zi.
"That's good." Ye Ziqin held hands together, secretly relieved.