I am the only real fairy in the world

Chapter 8 The Creator

Fang Yi was very excited by Jindan's powerful lethality.

He is eager to try what effect this power has.

"In myths and legends, immortal cultivators can use spells, such as generating flames, water flow, and even summoning lightning for no reason, so can I also use the power of golden core to do these things?"

Fang Yi wanted to try it, but he really didn't know how to conjure water and flames, let alone summon lightning.

"The origin of everything in the world is the same. They are all the particles I saw in the state of mind and soul, but the order of arrangement is different, so they have different forms. If I can know what the form of the particles that make up water and fire is, then it will be fine. Have you used a spell?"

In the normal state, even in the state of the soul, Yi could not see the composition of particles.

However, it can be observed with the help of the energy field model copied from the god statue.

Just using that form is energy consuming.

Fang Yi couldn't keep up with his nutrition.

At this moment, he hesitated a little.

"Could I use too much energy and let the body break down?"

He pondered for a while, and finally decided to give it a try, "Just observe for a moment, it shouldn't cost that much, but you need to find a good object to observe for the first time, otherwise it will consume too much energy."

Fang Yi looked around in the kitchen, and finally turned on the gas stove.

Whoops, the flame burner goes up.

He hastily let himself enter the state of thinking beyond the body, and then injected energy into the magnetic field constructed.

In the next second, the particle form that constitutes the flame appeared in his mind.

The morphology of the particles that make up the flames is different from what is routinely observed.

Although it is only composed of six to seven billion particles, the forms of these particles are constantly changing.

Building a model seems a bit difficult.

Fang Yi pondered for a while, and only started to try to build when he was sure.

Once, failed.

Ten times, failed.

120 three times, still failed.

Fang Yi was not discouraged, and continued to try to build a model of fire with perseverance.

A thousand times!

[-] times!

One hundred thousand times!
Finally, after hundreds of thousands of failed attempts, he successfully built the model!
As a result, he had just constructed it, and as soon as he injected the power of the golden core, he felt a violent high temperature "baking" his thinking.

Fang Yi was so frightened that he hurriedly thought back to his physical body, and this feeling disappeared.

Although he tried hundreds of thousands of times to construct the particle composition model of fire just now, the real time has not passed too much.

Only about ten seconds passed.

"Why does the flame do so much damage to my mind?"

He thought hard, and suddenly remembered that when he was collecting Taoist knowledge, he saw an introduction about the soul.

Although Fang Yi has observed through the energy field model copied from the statue, he knows that there is no soul at all, it is just the human body's biological energy field.

But he felt that since he could use "Mr. Chen's Inner Alchemy" to cultivate to this point, then the ancients suggested that the "spiritual soul" is likely to be a biological energy field, which is worth learning from.

"It is recorded in Taoism that the Yang God is the highest state of Taoism's alchemy practice, and the most fundamental way to achieve the Yang God is to refine the dregs in the Yuanshen, and finally turn it into a pure Yang without Yin, called the Yangshen , That is to say, before the Yang God is cultivated, there is dregs in the Primordial Spirit, which will be hurt by the energy of the most rigid and the most yang. No."

To put it simply, the realm is not enough.

Another point is that Fang Yi remembers the introduction of physics that flame is a form of releasing energy.

Since it is to release energy, it must have certain damage to the thinking form that is also an energy field.

After Fang Yi understood the reason, he probably knew what to do.

"Flame, thunder and lightning, which are extremely rigid and yang substances, cannot be controlled for the time being. Well, as long as they are substances that release energy, I can't control them for the time being. I can only continue to try after the thinking energy field grows. Now I can only try to control non-physical substances. A substance that releases an energy form."

Matter that is not in the form of releasing energy?

Isn’t water just a substance that doesn’t release energy?

Fang Yi turned off the gas stove and came to the sink for washing vegetables and dishes.

He reached out and turned on the faucet, and then let his mind transcend the body again, entering the out-of-body state, injecting the energy of the golden core into the constructed model, and then quickly copied the particle form that constitutes water, and then called it a day.

This state is only for a moment, and the energy consumed is still very large.

The number of particles that make up water is very small, more than 6 million particles.

Fang Yi tried to build a water form model.

once.

ten times.

fifty times.

Because this is a static model, it only took more than 300 attempts to build it successfully.

He once again injects the energy of thinking into this successful "model".

Something terrible has happened!
Fang Yi felt that the power of his thinking seemed to be uncontrollable, being continuously absorbed by the "model".

He was so frightened that he quickly cut off contact, but his vitality was still severely injured.

The only thing that made him happy was that a drop of water the size of a grain of rice appeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

It worked!
I really managed to create a substance like water out of nothing!

Fang Yi was overjoyed.

Don't look at this is just a small drop of water.

You know, he made this out of nothing.

This is a powerful ability that can only be possessed by the Creator!

"But something is wrong. According to myths and legends, Jindan Daoist has the power to overwhelm mountains and seas. I can only produce a drop of water. Is the gap too big?"

wrong!

There must be something wrong!
Fang Yi let his mind return to his body.

Although he felt very tired, he was still thinking carefully.

Maybe it was because he had been thinking for so long that he forgot to turn off the tap.

After a while, the pool was full, and a drop of water hit his shoe.

Suddenly, Fang Yi understood!
He hurriedly reached out to turn off the faucet, unplugged the sink, and said to himself, "I created something out of nothing just now, and of course it consumed a huge amount of energy. In myths and legends, Jindan Daoist just manipulates water, fire, thunder and lightning, so naturally there is no need to do so." Lots of energy."

It's like asking someone to pick up two hundred buckets of water and they will definitely be exhausted.

But if you put two hundred buckets of water with tap water, it doesn't take much effort.

Guiding is not the same as making.

"But how can I guide the water, fire, thunder and lightning for my own use?"

Fang Yi really couldn't think of a way.

Even if he entered the state of thinking beyond the physical body, he still couldn't control the water flow or other substances.

"There should be some trick, but I haven't tested it yet."

He slapped his head, what to try.

Since there are so many myths and legends circulating in this world, it means that in ancient times, someone must have become a transcendent like himself.

Those pioneers may have tried to figure out the method long before themselves.

As long as you can get those methods, isn't everything solved?

Not to mention anything else, there are so many Taoist sects in China, is there no record of ancient magic in Taoist temples?

Perhaps these ancient spells are pretending to be ghosts in the eyes of modern people. After all, without the power of the golden core, they can't play a role at all.

But if you are lucky enough to learn, maybe you can really use spells.

Fang Yi looked to a certain direction to the southwest, where was Longhu Mountain, one of the six ancestral homes of Taoism.

Maybe, there's something I want there.

"Let's go to Longhu Mountain."

He made up his mind.

Before that, though, rest well.

Creating water droplets out of thin air just now cost him too much energy, and he is already exhausted by now.

Fang Yi insisted on washing the dishes before going back to the upstairs bedroom to sleep.

……

One hour.

Five hours.

I don't know how long I slept.

Fang Yi woke up groggy.

He felt extremely weak, as if he had been hungry for three days and three nights.

"How many hours did I sleep?"

He looked out the window at the gray sky, not knowing whether it was evening or early morning, so he picked up his phone to check the time.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, you're shocked.

He actually slept for seventeen or eighteen hours.

It was already the next morning.

I am so hungry.

Fang Yi quickly got up and went downstairs to find something to eat.

When I came to the kitchen, my mother was serving porridge.

When she saw her son, she immediately asked with concern, "Xiaoyi, are you feeling unwell? I couldn't wake up from screaming last night."

Fang Yi can't say that cultivation consumes too much and sleeps to restore energy, so he can only deal with it casually, "Maybe I got up too early yesterday and was a little tired, so I slept a little longer."

"Well, let's have breakfast." My mother said with a smile, "I saw you eat so much yesterday, so I specially cooked some more today."

Fang Yi called his father.

The family of three started to eat breakfast.

Parents each drank a bowl of porridge.

Most of the porridge in the iron pot was left, and he drank it all by himself.

But even so, Fang Yi still felt that he was not full at all.

He raised his head helplessly and asked, "Mom, is there any food at home?"

"Xiaoyi, is there something wrong with your health?" Father asked with concern.

The mother's eyes were also worried, "Yeah, are you still hungry after eating so much?"

Fang Yi knew his situation and didn't want to worry his parents, so he hurriedly said: "Maybe the food I didn't eat at work a while ago wasn't very good and I couldn't keep up with the nutrition, so I ate more when I went home."

"Oh, that's it, then I'm relieved." The father smiled, "Can't keep up with nutrition?" He said, looking to the side, "Hey, Cheng Lin, where did you put the ginseng that my nephew gave me? Take it out and slice it for Xiaoyi to make soup."

"It's hidden in your closet." Mother pointed to the bedroom on the first floor.

Ginseng?

Fang Yi suddenly remembered that it was introduced in "Mr. Chen's Inner Alchemy Jue" that after each practice, drink ginseng soup, and then go to sleep.

He didn't take this introduction too seriously before.

Hearing the conversation between his parents today, he thought about it secretly.

Ginseng is a great tonic.

Is it possible to replenish a lot of energy after eating by yourself?
If so, he no longer has to worry about excessive consumption which will affect his physical condition!
(End of this chapter)