Chapter 2 Practice is Difficult

If you put aside the traveler's ambition for immortality, low-grade Taoji is actually a good choice.

Even if they build a low-grade Taoist foundation, as long as they don't fight bravely and fiercely, it is not a big problem for ordinary monks to live for more than two hundred years. This life span is even longer than the national destiny of some mortal countries.

When the time comes, he will marry another 108 wives, and his life will be endlessly joyful.
  Chen Ci's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he quickly stopped his reverie and took stock of himself.

Chen Ci, Chen Ci, you have traveled through the world of immortals, how can you only marry one hundred and eight wives?
  No, stop it, I mean, the pattern should be bigger!
  Why do I always think about it without realizing it?
  He, Chen, was strong-willed and dedicated to the Tao. This must be the influence of the memory of his previous life.

Chen Ci calmed his mind and began to sort out his own Taoist practices and practice plans.

This person comes from the Heshan Sect, which is a large side sect that is quite famous in the border areas. It is said that there are thousands of mountains and thousands of dharma in the sect, and all the sects can reach the gods.

But forget about hearing this. Although Heshan Sect has dozens of Jindan Masters, which can be considered a large number of people, there is not a single real person who has achieved immortality. In the world of cultivation, they barely have a name.

But even so, the three-yin food-qi technique in Chen Ci's hands, which can barely build the foundation of the Tao, is still a secret technique of the immortal sect that will be overtaken by many miscellaneous practitioners and casual cultivators outside.

It is difficult to obtain the true inheritance of the Dharma through practice in this life.

"The quality of the Three Yin Qi of my predecessor was not good, so I need to make plans early."

Chen Ci looked away from the panel. If he wanted to go further on the road of cultivation, he must at least cultivate high-grade Qi, build a high-grade Dao foundation, and form a high-grade golden elixir.

There must be corresponding methods in the "Heshan Sutra", the basic exercises of the Heshan Sect, but these have nothing to do with Chen Ci, an external disciple, so the top priority is to find a better quality Qigong method.

Either dissipate the three yin true energy and rebuild.

Or find a higher source of Qi from the same source to improve the quality.

Each of these two roads is more difficult to walk than the other.

Chen Ci scratched his head and had no clue at all. His previous life was limited by his cultivation horizons and he still had too little understanding of the world. In this three-acre land in Changping County, he, the Heshan Sect's Gaiden, was already one of the best. It’s a legacy, so there’s no hope of finding another high-quality technique.

Fortunately, the Heshan sect emphasizes weapons rather than magic, and most of his skills are in the ritual weapons. Even if he breaks away from the practice and resumes cultivation, he will not be without the ability to protect himself.

"Let's practice first. As for the two magic weapons, the Five Yin Evil Qi Bag can be used for sacrifice, but the Yin Horse Buddha Lock should be forgotten."

The corners of Chen Ci's eyes twitched. This Yin Horse Buddha Lock is a dark black chain. Each layer of restrictions can control the souls of five Yin Horses. The link together is like the Iron Buddha in the mortal military formation. The power of the rampage is not ordinary. However, in order to be sacrificed, you need to torture the good horse with all possible means, and wait until the horse dies to form a ghost, which can be successful.

Research by the seniors of the Heshan Sect has revealed that horses raised by one's own hands have a much greater chance of forming ghosts when tortured, which is at least three times more powerful than ordinary horses.

A bit inappropriate.

This magical weapon is indeed useful, but it is of little significance to masters. Two layers of restrictions are enough for transportation.

"It's so difficult to have a sect and a heritage. If you become a casual cultivator, how can you still play?"

Chen Ci murmured to himself: "Others started with high-grade golden elixirs. How come I have to start all over again with all my bad skills?"

"It's really hard for me."

Sanyin Temple, main hall.

Niu Ji, Gan Yang, and Long Xianzhi were waiting in the palace early, wondering what their master had to say.

The three of them were once mountain bandits. When they went out to do business, they bumped into their predecessors and survived. Only then did they work as Taoists in Sanyin Temple with a promising career, without daring to have the slightest hint of rebellion. .

As soon as they came, the three of them were scared to death by their predecessors. Secondly, it is also sweet to be a dog for practitioners.

What's more, the three of them stayed in Sanyin Temple, but they still had the desire for immortality.

"master!"

When Chen Ci took his seat, the three of them bowed and were about to kneel down, but he waved their hands to stop them: "Let me make a story short, who is going to deliver the offerings this year?"

The three of them were a little strange. In the past, their master never paid attention to such trivial matters.

Niu Ji had been following Chen Ci for the longest time, and he boldly asked, "Does the master have other plans?"

"It has been some years since I established the Three Yin Concepts, but the three of you have not yet penetrated the Zhoutian. But I have been lax on weekdays. Do you think I have no means left?"

"Young ones don't dare!"

The three of them were shocked and knelt down to apologize.

Chen Ci took out a talisman sword from his sleeve and threw it on the ground: "Gongs must be rewarded, mistakes must be punished. There is no future for anyone here. Master, I have to worry about everything. What's the use of you? What if the enshrinement is on the road? If something goes wrong, you can’t afford compensation for your dog’s life, so get up.”

After a pause, Chen Cicai continued: "This is a three-yin sword talisman. It contains my three true qi. After it is activated, it can cut gold and jade. However, you don't have true qi and need to be nourished with essence and blood. Whoever goes to escort the worshippers this year will use it for self-defense."

When the three of them heard this, their eyes were filled with fire. The drudgery of the past few years has now become a fragrant steamed bun, and they have to fight hard for it.

"In addition, write down all the ordinary martial arts skills of the three of you. I will sort out the skills for you. If you cannot perfect the world within ten years, it is better to use it as fertilizer in the backyard."

Chen Ci said calmly: "Remember, my Sanyin Temple does not support idle people."

The three of them all shuddered when they heard this, but judging from this attitude, it seemed that their master really wanted to train them as disciples. Doesn't it mean that they also have the opportunity to embark on the path to immortality?
  What a great blessing!
  "Bronze Armor Kung Fu", "Dragon Elephant Kung Fu", "Stone Lock Hunyuan Kung Fu", "Black Tiger Sword", "Wind Chasing Sword", "Land Lifting Technique"

That night, Chen Ci looked through the basic ordinary skills in front of him, thinking about something in his mind, and finally focused on the "Stone Lock Hunyuan Gong" and "Land Lifting Technique".

Although there are thresholds for qualifications and character in practicing in this world, there is no such thing as spiritual roots. Immortals and mortals are different, but they are not isolated. The essence of practice is to sense spiritual energy, refine true energy, and practice magic power.

Chen Ci, who is born with the seed of cultivation, can directly cultivate Qi, one step ahead of others. However, if ordinary people can practice from acquired to innate, and penetrate the meridians of the world, they will not be unable to sense spiritual energy and step onto the path.

When Chen Ci came to this world, although he inherited the cultivation experience of his predecessor, it was not a personal experience after all. Not only were some memories vague, but some details also felt quite different. Since he decided to abandon the Three Yin True Qi, he might as well start practicing from scratch. Have a clearer understanding of the practice system in this world.

"I am a moral person."

Chen Ci praised himself, then slapped the Five Yin Evil Spirit Bag on his waist, and a black evil spirit flew out, grinding a huge blue stone in front of him into powder, leaving only two blue stone locks.

He sensed it and probably consumed one of his acupuncture points' energy.

"No wonder there is a difference between immortals and mortals. A mortal master who has practiced to the extreme can only move his hands and feet with hundreds of kilograms of strength, and can move ten feet and three breaths in a short distance."

Chen Ci made a comparison: "But once you develop the true energy, you can easily have a thousand kilograms of strength running through the whole body and both arms. Not only are ordinary soldiers invulnerable to water and fire, but various magical weapons, spells, and seals are also magical. The difference in strength is more than a hundred times."

If the true energy is not exhausted, it is basically impossible for a practitioner to be killed by a mortal. But if the true energy is exhausted, then it depends on the skill at hand. After all, the spiritual practitioner is still a mortal body.

Chen Ci took a breath, gathered the energy around his body back into his acupoints, and began to move the stone lock with physical strength alone.

Ordinary martial arts has always started with polishing the muscles and bones of the body.

(End of this chapter)

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