Above the Immortal Cultivation

After reading it, Wang Lu couldn't calm down for a long time. Just practicing the first level of "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" is enough to occupy a place in the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

After a hundred refinings, the Gang body is formed. I don't know whether it is a golden Gang, silver Gang, copper Gang, iron Gang, jade Gang, wind Gang or any other Gang body after practicing? Although it is not clearly stated in the first level, Wang Lu guessed that it is at least above the silver Gang.

Moreover, to achieve the Gang body, it is not as simple as practicing in seclusion. It requires a hundred refinings, hundreds, millions or more times of forging and training. The word "hundred" seems simple, but according to the requirements of each realm, it is quite difficult. You must find the corresponding external force, and cooperate with the skills and magic pills to practice each level.

In the Muscle and Bone Realm, without using mana, Wang Lu could swim and breathe freely in the water from the beginning of one stick of incense, one hour, half a day, one day, and one month until he could swim and breathe freely like a fish. Moreover, this was not the most important thing. As time went on, the depth of his sinking into the water also increased in a linear leap.

He knew common sense. The depth that ordinary mortal warriors could dive to was about 40 feet. Immortal cultivators were much more powerful because they would use mana or various treasures to bless themselves, so that they could sink to a depth of 3,000 feet. To go further, they had to use special treasures to go to deep water. When they were 5,000 feet underwater, if there was no protection from high-level water-repellent beads, the cultivators would be squeezed into a sauce by the sea water in an instant, which was very scary.

To practice the Muscle and Bone Realm, Wang Lu had to rely on pure physical strength to dive to 6,000 feet, otherwise he would not be able to practice it anyway.

However, "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" is not to let the practitioners die in vain, but has corresponding skills. Otherwise, if the practitioners die before they figure out what is going on, what is the point of practicing the body?

Wang Lu put away all his magic power.

In an instant, he felt that he had descended from a high and mighty immortal to the mortal world.

Without magic power, his consciousness could not move, the storage bag was just a decoration for him, and the six-star arched moon blade could only stay on the golden elixir in his dantian. He could no longer use all the means of the immortal cultivator.

What surprised him was that the most important basic skill of the first level was actually the horse stance.

Are you kidding?

Even a child can do it, but he, who is determined to embark on the path of strength, is asked to do it.

There is no way, just do it, he doesn't believe that a simple horse stance can stump him.

Stand with your legs parallel and three soles of your feet apart, then squat down, with your toes parallel and forward, not outward, your knees outward, your knees not beyond your toes, your thighs parallel to the ground, your hips forward and inward, and your buttocks not protruding; hold your chest in and your back straight, don't stick your chest out, your chest should be flat, your back should be round, your hands should be clenched into fists, your fists should be upward, your arms should be close to your upper body, your head should be lifted up, and your head should be suspended by a string.

Wang Lu slowly adjusted his body shape according to the most standard posture of the horse stance, and soon, he was like a black knight riding a horse with sharp eyes, as stable as a stake.

An hour later, Wang Lu's forehead was faintly sweaty.

Half a day later, Wang Lu felt sore in his waist and back, and he wanted to use his magic power to flow through his body slightly to make his fatigue disappear instantly.

He gritted his teeth and persisted. If he couldn't even do this basic entry-level action well, what strength could he talk about?

A day later, his legs were trembling slightly, and his parallel hands seemed to be about to fall down in the next moment. He really couldn't stand it. His feet seemed to be crawling with thousands of ants, and his fists seemed to be tickled by countless tentacles. Every inch of muscle in his body seemed to be under the pulling force of thousands of people, making him restless.

"The body is the greatest foundation of human beings and the greatest treasure. It needs to be constantly explored. The more you disdain it, the more it will ignore you. The body is composed of muscles, bones, meridians, acupuncture points, internal organs, and even hair. The meridians and acupuncture points control the internal organs, the internal organs control the bones, the bones control the muscles, and the muscles control what people do, which is then fed back to the bones, the internal organs, and finally the meridians and acupuncture points. This is a process of mutual interaction and coordination. If the body can be forged to a very high level, people can completely break free from the shackles of heaven and earth with their own strength. A simple breath can destroy The sun, moon and stars, just like the ten great beasts and ten great beasts in ancient times, have become the supreme rulers who destroy the heaven and earth, devour immortals and kill Buddhas. This decision is divided into seven levels, each with its corresponding name. This level is called Bailian Chenggang. I hope that practitioners can overcome all difficulties. Only by overcoming all difficulties of themselves and external objects can they become a hundred refinements. "

Wang Lu thought about the brief opening of the first page, and the idea of ​​giving up was interrupted again. The "Kui Niu Treading the Sky" did not specify who created this magical power, but when he saw that he could achieve the supreme existence, all the doubts in his heart melted away and disappeared, and the only thing left was a firm heart.

Stable and immovable.

Wang Lu shouted lightly, his eyes were like torches, and he silently recited the cultivation method on the first page in his heart: The spirit moves but the body does not move, which means that all doubts and distracting thoughts are not present in the world, but are turned inside the whole body, lasting for a long time, circulated back and forth, and then manifested in oneself...

Three days later, Wang Lu was standing in a horse stance as if he fell asleep.

Ten days passed, and he was like an old monk in meditation, his eyes still bright, looking straight ahead, looking down on everything.

After three months, Wang Lu was soaked with sweat, and the ground under his feet was a pool of dark and sticky liquid. A wisp of thick black smoke quietly emerged from the pores on his feet.

As time passed, gradually, wisps of black smoke came out of Wang Lu's body, but he was unaware of it. Half a year later, he was completely covered by the black smoke and turned into a black human cocoon.

Time passed day by day.

A year later, the black smoke dissipated, and Wang Lu still maintained his original posture. A wisp of white smoke with a faint sandalwood scent floated into his nose. He seemed to wake up from a dream and his whole body was shocked.

At this time, the sun was at its zenith. He rubbed his dry eyes and looked up at the red sun above his head. He seemed to have overlooked something and couldn't help rubbing his eyes hard. Suddenly, he had a sudden inspiration and laughed out loud.

With only his eyesight, he could clearly see that the sun in the sky was a blazing fireball, but before that, he had to use his magic power to protect his eyes.

At this time, except for the god-repelling robe that was still tightly attached to his upper body, the black clothes on his body seemed to be five times larger and loose. He pulled up his sleeves, and to his surprise, his entire arm, including his palms and fingers, was pitch black.

He looked at his feet and legs again, and it was still the same.

He couldn't help but laugh, it seemed that he had to take a good bath.

He didn't use magic power, but found a big wooden barrel, and then drew a few buckets of cold well water from the well in the yard, and then jumped into the barrel.

When he jumped in, the cool well water was instantly dyed black.

He had no choice but to pour it out and then go to the well to draw more. After dozens of times, the black on his body finally disappeared.

He lay quietly in the barrel. At this moment, he strongly felt that his body had changed a lot.