Chapter 4163

A gigantic fiery red lotus rose up at some point, and was dragging him up slowly under his feet.

The lotus was huge, white as clean, and surrounded by faint blue flames. However, when he was in it, Han Sanqian not only didn't feel the slightest heat, but instead felt the coolness hit his whole body from under his feet.

Looking at his hand again, I don't know when, it has already pinched exactly the same gesture as the old man.

The old man smiled slightly: "Don't look around, concentrate on it, and move it according to the way I think."

Han Sanqian nodded, but suddenly remembered his own situation, and hurriedly said: "But senior, I... I'm completely broken."

The old man interrupted Han Sanqian's words and shook his head. Although he didn't speak, it was obvious that his intention was to emphasize what he said earlier.

That being the case, Han Sanqian stopped talking, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the old man's next order.

"The heart gathers on the top, the pulse gathers on the body, the world observes its closure, and the Dharma is silently recited..."

The old man opened his mouth slowly, little by little, slowly reciting a strange mentality to Han Sanqian.

To a certain extent, from the point of view of a cultivator, this kind of mentality is completely bullshit, and as the old man reads further down, the latter becomes more and more outrageous.

It simply goes against the basic door of cultivators. If it wasn't from the mouth of this mysterious and unpredictable old man in front of him, Han Sanqian would definitely think that this is someone who doesn't know how to cultivate at all, but dreaming of cultivating has already dreamed To the point of madness, in such a state to write such a mind-breaking method that is so out of line.

He is completely backwards, even messing around.

However, for this old man's sake, Han Sanqian, despite his incomparable doubts, still endured his physical discomfort and studied step by step.

It is strange to say that Han Sanqian believes that he has no meridians, not to mention cultivation, and he should not be able to even mention the basics, but at this time, those meridians have suddenly existed, and he can clearly feel the various meridians. The air flowed slowly in his body.

Although Han Sanqian suffered great pain during this process, since he could sense the flow of infuriating energy in his flesh, it was enough to make him extremely excited and insist on it.

However, with the passage of time, gradually, the flow of infuriating energy began to speed up, and Han Sanqian was completely shaken by the pain emanating from his flesh, and there was a faint trend of being unable to persist.

"Grit your teeth." The old man's voice appeared appropriately.

"I know you're very surprised why the mind method is so perverse and why it makes you so painful. Even, you are now doubting whether the mind method has made you go crazy."

Although Han Sanqian didn't speak, it was clear that what he said was the deep question in Han Sanqian's heart.

He was really incomprehensible.

"Looking at your appearance, if your xinxing cannot persist, you will fail."

"Okay, in order to eliminate your inner demons and focus on your cultivation, I can tell you."

"This method is indeed extremely strange to you, but if you think about it from another angle, it is not strange. Let me tell you this, it is not a method for ordinary people to cultivate."

"You don't have meridians, so naturally you can't practice normal techniques. I've searched everything, and I'm afraid, only this technique is suitable for you. This is my painstaking efforts, and you must not let it down."

When the words fell, he glanced at Han Sanqian, who was in great pain, and suddenly smiled: "Looking at your appearance, you don't seem to believe me very much?"

"Hmph, young man, you really don't feel good about it. Do you know what the method I'm teaching you is called?"

Hearing this, Han Sanqian was obviously distracted and naturally wanted to know.

"Do you know that the flesh is sanctified?"

Sanctification of the flesh? !