Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 1353 The Fourth Yuanying Stage Monk (Part ) (Please subscribe, please bookmark)
Under Sun Huafeng's careful arrangement, the Sun family quickly returned to normal track. The family monks were constantly busy with various affairs, striving to gain sufficient benefits for the family and their own development. The entire family was like a snowball, growing rapidly.

Sun Mingsheng devoted almost all his energy to his own cultivation, and Sun Caiwu also worked hard, hoping to keep up with the former's pace. Therefore, he naturally did not pay enough attention to the slight waves in the family. It was like a small wave in a lake, which disappeared again on the lake, as if it had never existed from beginning to end.

From the ninth level of Golden Core to Nascent Soul, although the time of seclusion for each cultivator varies to a certain extent, the whole process is based on at least fifty years.

After the two outstanding talents of the Sun family went into seclusion, many cultivators, except for some people with ulterior motives, soon ignored their existence and focused their energy on their own cultivation.

In the entire Sun family, the number of cultivators has exceeded four thousand. Although the number of Jindan-stage cultivators is not large, after accumulation from generation to generation, the number has exceeded fifteen. As long as there is no real interest involved, naturally no extra attention will be paid to the situation of a particular Jindan-stage cultivator.

Not to mention that these Jindan-stage cultivators are constantly carrying out various tasks, looking for opportunities, and practicing in seclusion. To a group of low-level cultivators, they are almost like mysterious dragons that are rarely seen. Even some Qi-refining-stage cultivators of humble origins have never had the opportunity to meet any of these Jindan-stage cultivators face to face in their entire lives.

Only after a cultivator achieves the Nascent Soul stage, will he be qualified to become the patron saint of the family. His portrait will be hung in different key locations of the family, and his deeds will be publicized, becoming an indelible memory shared by generations of cultivators in the family.

Time flies, and years pass by like flowing water. In the busyness of the monks, time also disappears quickly, as if it had never existed.

Thirty years passed in a flash. Apart from the aging of a generation of low-level cultivators, it seemed that no trace was left in the Sun family. The two retreating ninth-level Jindan cultivators naturally did not cause any celestial phenomena.

In the first-class retreat room, Sun Muhua had his eyes closed and his face solemn. There were three jade boxes in front of him, two of which were empty. It was obvious that the spiritual objects carefully stored in them had already been refined and entered his stomach.

In another box was a thumb-sized pill that was spinning rapidly. It was grayish-white in color and exuded a mysterious aura. It was the famous Infant-Shaping Pill, and it was also the biggest reason why Sun Muhua made the decision to retreat into seclusion and reach the Nascent Soul stage.

However, the preciousness of this precious pill is beyond doubt. There is only one of them in front of us, so it naturally cannot be easily refined and used. It can only be refined at the critical moment of advancement in cultivation.

Sun Muhua successively refined the two spiritual fruits that he had carefully collected over the years. In addition to waiting for the opportunity for the golden elixir to break, he was also seizing every moment to consolidate and hone his own cultivation bit by bit.

The biggest hurdle and test for a Jindan cultivator to advance to Yuanying is naturally to condense a tiny bit of vitality from the broken Jindan, and continuously develop and strengthen it, and gather all the magic power in the broken Jindan back on it. If this process fails, he will naturally die on the spot.

But before that, there is also a threshold, that is, the destruction of the golden elixir. If this goal is not achieved, everything that follows will naturally be out of the question.

The destruction of the golden elixir also needs to reach a certain critical state, otherwise no matter what the cultivator does, it will be ineffective.

Naturally, if the golden elixir cannot be broken, the cultivators in retreat will naturally not attract the attention of the heaven and earth phenomena that lead to the achievement of the Nascent Soul. At this moment, Sun Muhua is attacking this node. With the help of the great circulation of the Dantian in his abdomen and the two high-quality spiritual fruits, the originally round golden elixir in his abdomen is now beating with lines engraved on its surface, as if a new life is being nurtured in it, which may completely break the golden elixir that restricts its growth and development at any time.

Feeling the special vitality growing stronger within the golden elixir, Sun Muhua was also running the Great Circulation with all his strength, generously inputting all the accumulated magic power in his body into it, also waiting for this moment to come.

In the second Grade B retreat room, Sun Huafeng's lineage, a ninth-level Jindan cultivator, was in a slightly bad condition at this moment.

There were five jade boxes placed in front of him, four of which were empty, including the bone marrow strengthening Yuanbao Pill supported by Sun Huafeng. There was only one spiritual fruit left, which was completely black and exuded a fishy smell.

This spiritual fruit is obviously a chance to advance to the Nascent Soul stage in exchange for killing one thousand people and injuring eight hundred of one's own potential, thus overdrawing one's future potential.

His eyes were tightly closed, but his face was red, and his body was shaking, as if he was enduring some special pain.

The golden elixir in his abdomen was on the verge of breaking. The marks had clearly penetrated into the core area of ​​the golden elixir. The vitality contained in the golden elixir was also faintly revealed, but compared to Sun Muhua, it was obviously weaker, more like a deformed child born with malnutrition.

"It has come to this point, there is no room for redemption. Rather than hesitating and missing out on the only chance to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, it is better to make a concerted effort and forge ahead to fight for the slim chance of success."

“Even if you overdraw your future potential, you can still be a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage. You can enjoy a lifespan of at least 2,000 years and enjoy the path that truly belongs to the immortals on earth.”

This ninth-level Jindan cultivator was naturally quite decisive. After feeling the weakness of the vitality in his Jindan on the eve of its shattering, he completely eliminated the last bit of hesitation in his heart. He opened his mouth and swallowed up the last smelly black spiritual fruit with attraction, refining it into spiritual liquids that replenished the Dantian.

These black spiritual liquids are not like the spiritual liquids from other elixirs and spiritual fruits, which are all integrated into the Dantian to strengthen the vitality contained therein.

Instead, it split into two, and part of the relatively pure spiritual liquid was merged into the golden elixir to help strengthen the vitality, and the rest was attached to the golden elixir that had not yet been completely broken, and merged into it smoothly and without obstacles, just like the breath that polluted it, which was disgusting but could not be expelled, and one had to accept its existence. This was the price the cultivator had to pay.

Once he is able to condense his Nascent Soul in the future, these black auras will also attach themselves to the Nascent Soul's body, constantly plundering a portion of its pure magic power.

(End of this chapter)