Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 28
"Hundred Ghosts Raising Souls"

In addition to these five characters, there is also a layer of ghostly and messy lines tattooed on the surface of the jade slip.

Just looking at it, Xue Leng immediately felt dizzy and dizzy.

Feeling terrified, he quickly moved his eyes away from it.

After a few breaths, the dizzy feeling slowly disappeared, but the curiosity in my heart increased rather than diminished.

He has always been very interested in such weird things.

What's more, the Hundred Ghosts' Soul Cultivation Chapter, just from the name, has a great connection with the soul, which quite agrees with his appetite.

"Whoo~"

After heaving a sigh of relief, Xue Leng calmed down his thoughts, discarded the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then gently placed the jade slips on the center of his eyebrows.

As he penetrated his consciousness into it, a mysterious and strange ripple suddenly caused ripples in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The ghost writing brush on the table also seemed to be affected by this weird rhythm.

From the hollow eye sockets of the bone skeleton, a ghostly green light suddenly spewed out.

Immediately afterwards, the miserable green ghost glow slowly condensed into a very vain soul body.

As Xue Leng invaded more and more consciousness, the soul body became more and more solid.

With just a few breaths of effort, the soul body suddenly exploded with a "boo", turning into several soul lights and pouring into his body.

At this time, Xue Leng's mind also uttered a crisp sound in shock, as if some barrier had been shattered.

For a moment, Mao Sai suddenly understood, and his already extremely high comprehension was suddenly raised a lot.

His thoughts were running so fast that it was unimaginable. He even remembered clearly how many times he had wet the bed when he was a child.

Regardless of being surprised by the magic of the Hundred Ghosts' Soul Cultivation Chapter, Xue Leng immediately concentrated on practicing Mingshui Jue.

Sure enough, after just going through it in my mind, I found several mistakes and omissions in cultivation.

Time passed bit by bit, and the green glow on the ghost pen also began to flicker.

Finally, when Xue Leng opened his closed eyes, the green glow in the skull's eyes went out with a whoosh.

As the ghost pen fell into silence, the lock of hair on his temples also turned gray, as if it had been drained of vitality.

"Spiritual consciousness has soared by more than [-]%, and Mingshui Jue has also reached the level of perfection, but—"

Feeling something in his heart, he quickly checked the panel in the sea of ​​consciousness.

【Name: Xue Leng】

[Spiritual Root: Blood Spiritual Root]

[Life span: 26/104 years old]

【Boundary: Eighth Level of Qi Training】

[Cultivation method: Mingshui Jue (Perfect); Hundred Ghosts Nourishing Soul Chapter (1)]

[Skill: Yin Deficiency Finger (Perfect)]

[Talent: Scarlet Pact (Blood Extraction 1)]

"I only practiced once, and my life essence has been lost for a whole year!"

Rao Xue Leng was already mentally prepared, but after seeing it, he was still taken aback, and his face became very ugly.

"The qi training period needs to consume so much lifespan. If it reaches the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't it take more than ten years?"

"Is this exercise really for people to cultivate?
If it's used to break through the bottleneck, it's still a good idea..."

Xue Leng gritted his teeth, bowed his head and pondered for a long while before he managed to convince himself.

All in all, before he finds a stable bloodline of the same clan, he will not practice easily in this Hundred Ghosts' Soul Cultivation Chapter.

If the speed of drawing blood is fast enough, Xue Leng doesn't mind betting on life energy in this exercise.

After all, a little blood can increase one's lifespan by ten years, which is perfect for cultivating the Hundred Ghosts Nourishing Soul Chapter.

If you look at it this way, in a sense, the Hundred Ghosts Raising Souls is the most suitable exercise for him in this world!

"The top priority is to raise your cultivation level to the point where you can train your Qi to perfection.

After completing the task assigned by the master, the foundation can be established. At that time, it should not be a problem to take down that ordinary man Xue Lie. "

With the stimulation of Ghost Zhubi and Hundred Ghosts' Soul Cultivation Chapter, he felt that his cultivation was too low, and he couldn't control any treasures at all.

Even the members of Xue's family couldn't move, and there was a sense of emptiness like sitting on a treasure mountain with nowhere to go.

After pondering for a moment, Xue Leng immediately took out a bottle of Yunling Pill from the storage bag, poured out one and threw it in his mouth, then sat up cross-legged in meditation.

Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, it was Xue Leng's second year in Tianfu Pavilion, and his cultivation level naturally broke through the ninth level of Qi training.

And his cheap master Blood Feather True Monarch, after ordering the monk surnamed Fang in the Hall of Spirit Talismans to help him solve some cultivation problems, he couldn't find anyone anymore.

Originally, Xue Leng wanted to ask him some questions about the Hundred Ghosts Raising Soul Chapter, but half a year later, Blood Feather True Monarch is still nowhere to be seen.

Xue Leng felt mixed feelings about this, and at the same time worried about gains and losses, he couldn't help but heaved a deep sigh of relief.

After all, this is the territory of the True Spirit Sect. It is really frightening to see a demonic Yuan Ying lurking here majestically.

There is a saying that gods fight, and mortals suffer. In front of these Yuanying Daxiu, he may really be no different from mortals.

One year may be a very long process for ordinary people, but it is really too short for cultivators.

Everything on Tianxing Mountain is still the same, nothing has changed.

During this period of time, Xue Leng basically repeated things like meditating and practicing, going to Zangshuge to read books, and buying cultivation pills every day.

It can be said that he lives in seclusion and rarely shows his face outside.

However, in recent months, his mood has been a little impetuous.

There is no other reason, it is entirely because he failed in his attempt to break through the Dzogchen practice a few months ago.

Originally thought that relying on the advantages of blood spirit roots and strong spiritual consciousness, he would break through the bottleneck of the tenth level of Qi training in one fell swoop.

However, the reality taught Xue Leng a painful lesson!

Not only did he fail to break through, but his meridians were also severely damaged, and he took a full month of recuperation before recovering.

On this day, Xue Leng, who was sitting upright on the head of the bed and concentrating on practicing, was running rapidly with all his mana, but at the critical moment of practicing——

He suddenly woke up sweating profusely, and slowly opened his eyes, shaking his head helplessly.

"The method I asked from Master Fang still doesn't work. It seems that apart from Tianlinggen, other cultivators will encounter bottlenecks in cultivation, even the Yilinggen is no exception."

A few days ago, Xue Leng specially consulted the monk surnamed Fang in the Hall of Spirit Talismans about his own cultivation.

After explaining the situation, the other party analyzed the problem for him very enthusiastically, and proposed several methods for him to try, but the result still failed.

Even so, Xue Leng was still a little unconvinced. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and it was already impossible to advance.

The only thing missing is the last layer of window paper, as long as it is pierced, you can concentrate on preparing for the foundation building.

With this in mind, he decided to go to Xianyuan City again to see if there were any good products in the shop of Guiyaolou.

In the past six months, the hundreds of spirit stones he had accumulated before had been spent almost.

However, the large amount of resources bestowed by True Monarch Blood Feather has not been touched up to now, and it is time to take it out and buy some good pills.

He was about to vomit from the first-order advanced Yunling Pill, and the effect was getting worse and worse. He reckoned that if he took another bottle, it would be completely useless.

"squeak~"

Xue Leng tidied up his appearance, put on the celestial talisman robe that he had worn for almost a year, held a scroll of jade slips in his hand, and gently pushed open the door of the house that had been covered in dust for half a month.

Looking at the layer of dust on his fingers, he was slightly taken aback, and when he was about to wipe it off, a burst of loud laughter came from the small courtyard next door.

"Brother Han Ming, let him go quickly."

Xue Leng frowned when he heard the sound, feeling slightly disgusted in his heart.

Three months ago, the dog Han Ming couldn't change his shit eating, and for some reason, he got involved with that female cultivator named Qun'er again.

Relying on the backing of his uncle who is in the late stage of foundation establishment all day long, this fellow spends wantonly and doesn't think about making progress.

It has been almost a year since he started, and his cultivation is still at the fifth level of Qi training, which makes Xue Leng's only slight affection for him disappear.

　Gentlemen of the readers, begging to read more (When the old devil Gan was about to break through the bottleneck of the tenth level of Qi training, he didn't know what he thought of, and his mana stagnated immediately, ignoring the pain of bursting meridians, and wailed miserably.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)