Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 202 Nine Years of Restoration, Impact on Nascent Soul, White-clothed Sword Spirit Appears
"boom!"

Accompanied by a huge earthquake in the middle of the mountain forest, the bamboo leaves in the small world were blown by the strong wind, and the lake, which was as quiet as a mirror, was covered with ripples.

Zhao Huai, who was in the center of the movement, was covering his chest with one hand, his arm trembling uncontrollably, while holding his sword on the ground with the other, he spit out a mouthful of blood and spilled it all over the ground.

After destroying the golden elixir, the qi and blood of the heart and the sea of ​​qi continued to collide, and the backlash he caused was unbearable for him.

All the mana in his body was exhausted, and now he is just an ordinary person with higher martial strength. Because he lost the golden core, he can no longer mobilize mana, and the sea of ​​​​qi has returned to death.

"Without the golden elixir, I think you can live for a few more years. You don't think you can live to be eighty now, do you? Think too much. Without the blessing of cultivation and the nourishment of mana, your cultivated physical body cannot survive. , will wither quickly, faster than you think."

When Ao Jiu saw that Zhao Huai really self-destructed the golden core, he was still a little shocked, but then he began to gloat and sneered:
"In other words, you only have a lifespan of ten years at most. If you can't reshape the golden core, your physical body will wither forever."

As he said, when Zhao Huai looked at his palm, it had gradually become dull, shriveled and old. It was just a hand now, and he didn't know what it would become in the future.

But he was not discouraged, and after regaining his strength, he said seriously: "Since I can cultivate to the golden core in a few years, I can do the same now!"

Perhaps for others, re-cultivation is a very difficult thing, because after all, it is half a lifetime of painstaking effort, but I have the fate of [Human Immortal Attitude], there is no bottleneck on the way of cultivation, and the speed of cultivation is unparalleled. He has this confidence.

After letting out a breath, Zhao Huai dragged his exhausted body to the vegetable garden he had planted for ten years, picked an emerald green elixir, and swallowed it.

Before, with the supplement of mana, he could absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and reached the point of bigu, but now he only feels dark in front of his eyes, and he is very hungry.

After taking a few steps, he began to gasp for breath.

Eating and sleeping are always two things that mortals cannot avoid.

After swallowing the elixir, Zhao Huai felt that his condition had improved a lot, so he took out the elixir from the Xuanjie and officially began to repair it.

Zhao Huai also discovered that those elixirs that would prolong life for mortals had no effect on him.

In short, I can't use pills to continue my life.

He opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window of the wooden house. Occasionally, there was a comfortable wind blowing, so that he didn't want to move at all. He just wanted to lie quietly on the bed, listen to the wind and birds, and feel the last moment of life.

Suddenly.

He suddenly thought that there were people waiting for him outside, how could he waste his time like this?

Zhao Huai immediately sat up, and after only a short while, his hands had become old and bony.

My heart became vigilant.

I almost fell into the point where my Dao heart was shattered.

This is the sense of burnout that comes after losing the golden core. If it is not handled well, it will completely fall into a bewilderment, and then grow old alone.

Most of the monks who abolished their cultivation did not have a good ending.

That's why.

Zhao Huai touched his face, and the wrinkles on his fingertips were very obvious. He estimated that he would soon become an old man, so he chuckled lightly and said:

"A man is a teenager until his death. It's rare to experience the feeling of getting old once. Let go of your mind."

Then he sat cross-legged, let go of his body and mind, and imagined throwing himself into a boundless ocean.

Start the first step of practice, feel the breath and open up your mind.

Time passed year by year.

The elixir on the fence outside the house grew green again, and the little fish gradually grew up.

A man with white hair is sitting on the edge of the lake, practicing quietly.

After three years, Zhao Huai finally successfully broke through to the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The young face finally returned to his face, accompanied by Zhao Huai's silent resolution.

Eight wisps of mysterious and yellow immortal energy "swish" out from the sea of ​​energy, turning into eight golden chains, winding and circulating, lifting the body up into the air.

In the past three years, the practice has gone smoothly.

Moreover, Zhao Huai used the "Practicing Qi Chapter" and "Building the Foundation Chapter" in Xuanhuang Yiqi to gradually perfect the missing parts of spiritual power and physical body, making up for all the previous deficiencies.

His foundation is extremely solid, and his cultivation has reached the foundation building Dzogchen.

Now it's time to start preparing for the condensate.

Today is an important moment to condense the ninth ray of Xuanhuang Xianqi.

All over the sky, spiritual energy gathered and entered Zhao Huai's body, and the ninth ray of mysterious and yellow immortal energy had already taken shape.

"My guess is correct!"

Zhao Huai was extremely pleasantly surprised.

The reason why I was unable to condense the nine wisps of mysterious yellow energy before was because of the obstruction of the golden core.

Now that the blockage is gone, everything is in order.

Three sticks of incense passed, and nine wisps of mysterious and yellow immortal energy formed impressively.

As if the change in quantity caused the change in quality, the Xuanhuang Immortal Qi kept flickering, casting a layer of sacred golden light.

"Ning Dan."

Zhao Huai read silently.

The Nine Wisps of Mysterious and Yellow Immortals became agitated, like nine tentacles shaking the heavens, and they laid out a formation in this area.

The mighty spiritual energy in a radius of thousands of miles was suddenly evacuated.

The phantom of Jin Dan reappeared in the sea of ​​​​qi.

Strands of crystal-clear spiritual energy came from all directions, becoming more and more intense, and finally formed a whirlwind soaring into the sky.

Waves of majestic power spread from Zhao Huai's body, bombarding the space like ripples.

The aura of heaven and earth gathered for it, converging in Zhao Huai's Zhou Tian, ​​like an invisible pen, constantly depicting on the golden elixir.

A shining golden elixir was suspended in mid-air, with golden light emitting from it, and there were nine perfect streamlines on it that looked like heavenly carvings.

A majestic fairy phantom appeared behind him, and then turned into a golden star point, escaping into his sea of ​​consciousness.

A mark appeared at the position between the eyebrows, and then disappeared.

Zhao Huai's white hair gradually turned black, and his body, which had been silent for a long time, finally recovered, and his whole body exuded golden brilliance, like a blazing sun.

The five viscera, the sea of ​​meridians, and even the heart have been reborn, with golden holy light constantly flowing.

Zhao Huai stood up alone, with a tall and straight figure, looking far away, feeling happier than ever, and said with a high-spirited smile:
"Nine-turn golden elixir, success!"

His Nine Rank Golden Elixir has indeed succeeded.

And still growing rapidly.

The century-old cultivation essence accumulated by the ginseng fruit in the Taoist temple was absorbed by the new Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

The realm is also breaking through again and again.

With the help of ginseng fruit's Taoism, the cultivation base went from the early stage of Jindan to the perfection of Jindan in one breath.

The blessing brought by the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is like nine rushing rivers in the body, rushing continuously, penetrating the heavenly spirit and primordial spirit. Zhao Huai feels that his current body is several times stronger than his former physical body, and his whole body has been completely reborn. Freshen up.

In this way, Zhao Huai planned to break through the Nascent Soul.

To break through from Jindan to Nascent Soul, one needs to "break the pill and transform into a baby".

If Jindan is an egg, then Yuanying is the baby hatched from the egg.

At the same time, Yuanying is also the first step into the Dao. The monks have to find their own Dao rules and develop their own Dao.

What you think in your heart is what you say.

The more perfect the golden elixir, the stronger the state of mind, and the more invincible the avenue bred.

In addition to finding the Dao, the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm also involves cultivating the Yuanshen.

The primordial spirit is the soul condensate of the monks, which cannot be seen by ordinary people with naked eyes. The monks of different realms use the primordial spirit differently.

The primordial spirit of Jindan is not fully awakened, so it cannot be used to defend against the enemy, but can only be used to frighten the opponent, so it is also called vision.

But in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Nascent Soul awakens, and the Nascent Soul begins to conceive, and can initially mobilize the Nascent Soul to perform great supernatural powers, such as the heaven and earth chessboard of the Lord of Longevity, and the starry sky and bright moon of the current head teacher of the Wuji Immortal Sect.

The souls of the monks are different and appear in different forms.

With Zhao Huai's cultivation base, there is naturally no obstacle to breaking through the Nascent Soul.

After consolidating his cultivation for more than half a year, Zhao Huai looked calm and said silently:
"Infant transformation."

"Shh!"

The Nine-Turn Golden Elixir radiated radiance, surrounded by spiritual mist, and a majestic fairy figure appeared with him in his heart. Behind the figure was the star sea outside the world, and the fairy figure stood majestically, holding this world in the palm of its hand.

This is Zhao Huai's primordial spirit.

- Crack!
There was a crackling sound, and the surface of the golden core cracked, revealing the crystal clear phantom of the baby inside.

next second.

The emerging primordial spirit escaped into the baby, the surrounding light quickly faded, and the afterimage of the primordial spirit turned into star points and disappeared into the small world.

The Nascent Soul condensed from the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is called the Perfect Dollar Infant. As the name suggests, it is a Nascent Soul without any flaws.

The most notable features are whether the facial features are clear and whether there are severed hands and fingers.

Obviously, the Nascent Soul condensed by Zhao Huai did not have the above situation, but was very detailed and restored one by one.

It is a reduced version of Zhao Huai.

"Oh!"

Along with a majestic coercion spreading towards the mountains, the branches and leaves rustled.

Zhao Huai's eyes exuded an incomparable sense of oppression.

Officially entered the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Buzz!"

He found that several swords that were originally in the gourd of raising swords also flew out together.

Except for Yusha, the dark green fairy sword, and Yanzu's matching sword, two more rusty swords came to him.

The body of a sword is full of purple, and the flowing pattern is like thunder shaking, it is very domineering.

The other sword has a dark green and slender edge, and the cold air is like an ice cone, like a plum blossom in Aoxue.

"Purple Electric."

"Cyan Frost."

Zhao Huai held two fairy swords in his hand, and the names of the two fairy swords appeared in his mind.

"Now I can control five flying swords, and I am short of the last one, which will reach the level of a sword master."

Zhao Huai secretly thought.

Thinking back carefully, during this period of time in the small world, I suddenly felt very unreal, more illusory than a dream, and this feeling was very uncomfortable.

The feeling of spending time alone makes the heart hard as a stone, because only in this way can we survive the long years.

That's a solid 30 years.

Just as Zhao Huai took the handle of the flying sword back into the sword-raising gourd, he found that the dark green fairy sword was frozen in place.

He secretly wondered why the sword didn't listen to his commands, and stepped forward to stroke the edge of the sword slightly to check for clues.

In an instant.

Within an inch of space, sword energy soared to the sky, and a snow-white figure flew out from the sword body to the sky, turned around, and landed slowly.

A tall woman in white clothes like snow with fluttering sleeves appeared in front of him.

(End of this chapter)