What is it like to be a saint?

Chapter 401 The Reborn Immortal Venerable (1)

call……

Suck……

Xu Ji breathed out slowly.

The body has fully adapted to the existence of aura.

With all the limbs and bones, a warm current flows slowly along the meridians.

Flowing through the acupoints, exchanging blood from flesh and blood.

Also infuse aura into it.

Finally, these warm currents came to the dantian of the chest.

Here, Qi, blood and spiritual energy are intertwined and dense.

Like a newborn organ.

An organ specialized in storing and producing spiritual energy.

It also specializes in transporting spiritual energy to the organs of meridians and acupoints.

like a heart.

Xu Ji lowered his head slowly, looking at his chest.

He could clearly feel the existence of Dantian.

Hot, hot, like a flame.

gurgling!gurgling!
Still bubbling.

This is the sound of the sun's flame.

The outer shell of the dantian is made of the sun's essence.

These sun essence flames, like the diaphragm wrapped around the internal organs, protect the dantian and prevent external pollution from entering the dantian.

It feels like a brand new organ.

Moreover, Xu Ji feels that almost everyone has such an organ in their bodies.

It's just that the people on the blue star, because they don't have aura, can't find a way to practice.

Therefore, Dantian has been in a dormant, deep sleep state.

Like dormant seeds.

It's not just Dantian.

The same is true for meridians and acupoints.

They existed long, long ago, when the human species was born.

However, it is different from flesh and blood organs.

Meridians, acupoints, and dantian are all things that cannot be detected by physical means.

"So..." Xu Ji murmured, "From now on, I have entered another stage of life?"

He felt the things surrounded by qi, blood and aura in his dantian.

It was a gleam of light.

This shimmer, gently swaying.

Unspeakably mysterious.

It is like the fire of life!
Support the existence of Dantian, meridians, and acupuncture points.

The experience in the world of mythology told Xu Ji that this is the most important thing for human monks in the mouth of those monks - innate aura.

This innate aura is not only the foundation of the Dao.

It is also the most important thing for human monks to explore and pursue the road.

The golden elixir is born because of it, the soul of the soul exists because of it, and the soul of the soul is also built on it.

Even after ascension, they become immortals and gods.

The innate aura is also the core of the immortal body and the divine body.

Legend has it that this ray of light, if it goes to the end, will be the foundation of shaping the body of the Dao.

In short, this ray of light is the human race's cultivation gene in the mythical world.

And successfully warming this ray of light in the dantian is a sign of success in foundation building.

Thinking of this, Xu Ji understood.

Why, forging the Dao foundation, in the world of mythology, monks will call it "clear mind and see nature".

"This is how to see one's nature clearly!" Seeing the glimmer of light, Xu Ji sighed with emotion.

This mysterious gleam contains infinite possibilities.

Also a perfect template.

If someone has a high level of comprehension, he can even directly comprehend an innate supernatural power suitable for him from this ray of light.

And Xu Ji also got a gifted supernatural power from it.

Inside view!

When he 'sees' that ray of light, he has already mastered it automatically.

As long as he is willing, he can close his eyes, and through meditation, he can see his viscera, the rhythm of flesh and blood, the movement of meridians, qi and blood, and the reality of his dantian.

"Is this seeing your true self?"

Xu Ji closed his eyes and 'looked' at his own muscles, bones, and internal organs.

He felt as if his body was stuffed with nano-endoscopic robots.

"I just don't know if I can 'see' the physical condition of other people!"

"If possible..."

Xu Ji thought of his parents.

This kind of innate supernatural power that can directly 'see' the condition of flesh and organs is almost a customized version of longevity medicine.

Thoughts turned in my mind.

Xu Ji suddenly opened his eyes and looked around the cliff.

His ears moved extremely sensitively.

The pores of the skin begin to shrink.

This is an instinctive reaction and a completely natural response of the body.

Because, there are enemies!

This is intuition!

It's like, people will be afraid when they see a snake, and they will tremble when they hear the roar of a beast.

These are the memories left by the ancestors.

However, this time, the enemy who came was neither a poisonous snake nor a ferocious beast.

But...

"Heh!" Xu Ji laughed: "There are a lot of them!"

In the dense fog, the thirteen potted plants have already sensed the crisis.

The flowers and plants in the potted plants are suddenly raised.

The buds opened ferociously, and the heads of the ghosts poked out from the buds, screaming.

It's like a mountain dog that spots a pack of wolves.

In the dense fog, clusters of distorted shadows came one after another.

Like the tide.

Coming towards Xu Ji.

To be precise, it should be towards Xu Ji's body, where the spirit-gathering array gathers and separates out the dense spiritual energy.

These have no intelligence, only instinct.

Just acting on instinct.

He covets the flesh and blood of the living, and greedily wants to occupy and possess all places where spiritual energy is abundant.

Xu Ji saw the shadows in the thick fog.

He shook his head: "You are courting death!"

Even if he has not forged the Dao Foundation, there are as many demons as this, and as many as they can be burned to death!

Now, he has forged a Dao foundation.

ghost?

Just ants!

Even the huge hybrid ghost that day was just an ant in front of him.

Because...he is no longer a mortal!
But a monk!

It's a fairy!
Daoist monk is also a fairy!
A fairy who has mastered extraordinary powers and can perform Taoist magic.

Although it is not yet possible to call the wind and call the rain, you can turn a stone into gold.

However, drawing the ground as a prison is already a piece of cake.

What's more, Xu Ji knew that the methods he used to build his foundation included martial arts qi, blood and spiritual qi.

There is also the power of the sun absorbed by the secret method taught by the old god.

That comes from the power of the sun.

It is also an irresistible force for all ghosts!

He is the natural enemy of ghosts!

As far as he is now, even if he stands still, he only needs to activate the sun essence in his body.

Then, no matter how many ghosts there are, they can only be moths to the flame.

But, the moment he was about to make a move.

Xu Ji saw the thirteen potted plants.

He remembered what he had experienced not long ago in the mythical world.

I also remembered the form of the ghost captured by the old god.

"These demons..."

"Is it also possible that they are the soul fragments of the innocent people who died in vain?"

"Forget it!" Xu Ji sighed: "God has the virtue of good life!"

"I succeeded in building the foundation today, so I shouldn't have committed a lot of evil!"

"Just right!" The corners of his mouth curled up: "Let me try to see if I can also display my mathematical supernatural powers in Blue Star!"

Then he stretched out his fingers, turned his dantian, and drew a circle in the air with his spiritual energy.

"Go!"

"Circumferential sealing technique!"

In Liujun, almost all the students and monks have mastered this spell.

It can be called the most popular spell in Liujun.

Of course, art skills are difficult to master.

In the hands of people with different cultivation levels, the power displayed by this technique is completely different.

And its subtlety depends on how accurate the caster can be.

But for Xu Ji.

Although his current cultivation base is low, the ratio of pi has long been recognized by him in the world of mythology, and it is accurate to dozens of decimal places.

For him who has the magic power of the Taoist ancestor, this is a very simple matter.

With just one thought, you can use the simplest circle-cutting technique to get pi accurate to tens of decimal places.

Not to mention, he still knows the answer and has conducted reverse verification.

Therefore, the circle that Xu Ji drew casually is round and natural, without any blemishes.

And it flew out its fingers, and immediately covered itself in front of it.

With the help of the aura gathered by the spirit gathering array, Xu Ji quickly drew circles one after another.

Everything in the dense fog suddenly came to a standstill.

And under the mountain peak, those big and small ghosts kept coming, as if they were rear-ended on the highway.

Countless ghosts seemed to have hit an invisible wall of air.

One by one they fell to the bottom of the cliff.

And in the dense fog on the cliff, hundreds of ghosts seemed to be imprisoned by some invisible cage.

They bark their teeth, they scream.

But he could only growl and scream in place.

"Circumferential sealing is also available on Blue Star!"

Xu Ji laughed: "Not bad! Not bad!"

He remembered a novel "Three-Body Problem" that he had read.

In other words, if he cultivates to a certain level in the future, he will be able to possess magical powers similar to the two-way foil, just like the singer civilization?
After thinking about it, he shook his head.

this is too scary.

Xu Ji walked forward, drawing circles continuously while walking, performing one circle sealing technique after another.

Moreover, the more you paint, the more casual you are.

I don't even think about it, I must draw it.

You can draw whatever you want.

Because these ghosts are just monsters without intelligence.

They probably don't even know what 1+1 equals.

Naturally, it is impossible to escape from the ban before the effect of the circular sealing technique disappears.

In the mythical world, the duration of a circular sealing technique, as long as it is not violently cracked, is at least one day.

Blue Star's aura is thin, but this small mountain is different.

The spirit-gathering array gathers the essence of the sun and the moon and the power of the earth veins all the time.

Therefore, as long as there are no ghosts, smash them with magic or blood.

Xu Ji feels that at least it can be maintained until sunrise.

And after 09:30, the old gods will come.

At that time, how to deal with these ghosts is up to his old man to decide.

"Huh?" Xu Ji drew a circle while throwing it away.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look.

But behind him, several circle seals were broken under the struggle of several huge shadows.

A faint fluctuation of spells rises from them.

"The big ghost has mastered some kind of magic-like ability?" Xu Ji didn't have much research on ghosts, so he didn't know much.

Seeing them break free from the circular sealing technique, he smiled slightly, and then stretched out a finger to pop out a bit of spiritual energy.

Very weak, very weak aura.

This aura is wrapped in a bit of energy, just like a bullet, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

It penetrated the bodies of those monsters.

Bang bang bang!
Those ghosts suddenly collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Xu Ji smiled slightly: "Sure enough, spells from the mythical world can also be cast on Blue Star!"

"Blue Star is only barren in aura...but it has some kind of extremely deep connection with the mythical world!"

He remembered the history of Blue Star.

Xia, Shang and Zhou, Spring and Autumn and Warring States...

In the world of mythology, the past of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Xia, Shang and Zhou also existed.

However, it is a mythical version of history.

Moreover, it is longer and longer than Blue Star.

Blue Star's republic is like a mirror of the mythical world.

It reflects some traces of the mythical world.

However, now, following the person in the mirror, he went to the world of mythology.

It has already led Myth to a development path different from that of Blue Star.

"perhaps……"

Xu Ji thought: "This is why I swapped bodies with the old fairy?!"

He remembered how he felt in the mythical world.

Heaven and earth, mountains and rivers.

Not heartless!

Sometimes, they even express some tendencies.

It was as if, somewhere, there was a higher level existence.

Live above everything, above everything!
Xu Ji thought of the ancient memory preserved in the old god's sword, as well as the mysterious ancient Taoist palace and the master of the Taoist palace.

He exhaled slightly and walked to the edge of the cliff.

Tonight, the moon is dim and the stars are cool.

Under the starlight of the summer night, the shadows all over the mountains and plains are coming from all directions.

Quantity, tens of thousands.

Xu Ji looked at it and smiled slightly.

"Let's all stay!"

Flicking out between the fingers, Xia Ye's chant.

Countless ghosts.

Big or small, strong or weak.

The aura that popped out between the fingers was wrapped in blood.

Like sword energy, it criss-crosses under the cliff.

At this moment, Xu Ji, bathed in starlight, stood on the cliff.

He has a strong figure, a carefree look, and a smile on his face, like a fairy descending the mountain with a sword in his hand, sweeping away the ghosts and monsters in the world.

……

On the tablet, countless ghosts fell and collapsed one after another.

Up and down the mountain peak, there was only a little bit of light flickering for a while.

Like a fairy stepping into the mortal world, turning the situation with one hand.

Thackeray swallowed, and looked at the person facing the mirror.

Under the stars, in the fog.

The people on the mountain are looming.

Behind him, faintly glowing rings swayed in the mist.

In the halo, there are wonderful flowers and plants growing vigorously in the flower pots.

In another shot on the tablet, you can clearly see the appearance of those flowers and plants.

The buds bloom, and something like a fluid wraps around it.

That is……

"Babylon's immortal flower!" Thackeray swallowed.

Legend has it that God once ordered His servants to build a garden in the Holy Land

In the garden grew the god's favorite immortal flower.

Only the most loyal servants of God can be rewarded. When they enter the Hanging Garden, they will be given a bottle of nectar from the immortal flower.

After eating it, not only all diseases will disappear, but also rejuvenate!
A certain king was once chosen by the gods and bestowed with a bottle of nectar from undead flowers.

Then, in just one month, the king came out of old age and became the brave king again.

Thinking of this, Thackeray's breathing became extremely short.

The legend swirls in my heart.

Whether true or not.

He wants it all!

He wants to be young again!
(End of this chapter)