An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping didn't know whether the effect of taking the ordinary Tongmai Pill was good or bad.

But according to the old immortal master, Fang Ping was just beginning to practice at the age of twelve. If he wanted to dredge the meridians and acupoints of the whole body, three Tongmai Pills would definitely not be enough.

If he combined it with the Xisui Sutra, it would take at least a month to complete it, so that the meridians of the whole body could be connected and the real practice could begin.

But at this moment, he felt that the meridians in his body were pierced by the medicinal power of the Tongmai Pill, and the power of the heat flow transformed by the Tongmai Pill was still unabated and looked unstoppable.

Fang Ping didn't know for a moment whether the old immortal master was wrong or the Tongmai Pill modified by Mu Chan was too effective.

It can't be that his talent is against the sky and far beyond ordinary people.

While the medicinal power was still working, Fang Ping forcibly suppressed the discomfort caused by opening up the meridians, silently recited the Xisui Sutra formula in his heart, practiced the exercises, and guided the heat flow in his body to try to consciously dredge the meridians and temper the flesh and blood.

Gradually, Fang Ping's tender and ordinary face wrinkled into a ball.

The tingling feeling when Tongmai Dan circulated and expanded the meridians was unbearable for ordinary people. Now, when Fang Ping intentionally guided the medicinal power to temper the meridians and flesh and blood according to the records of Xisui Jing, Fang Ping felt as if every bit of his flesh and blood was being torn apart wherever the heat flow passed.

It was as if countless knives were cutting his body one by one, and the intense pain made Fang Ping almost scream out.

He frowned, closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, trying his best to hold on.

Because the feeling at this moment was just as the old immortal master taught, opening up the meridians and reshaping the flesh and blood would bring intense pain, and this step was inevitable for everyone.

Only by gritting your teeth and persevering through this step can you transform the mortal body, shed the acquired dust, make the flesh body pure, and achieve the innate realm.

If an ordinary warrior wants to enter the innate realm from an ordinary acquired mortal, even if he has excellent aptitude, he will have to go through a sixty years of hard training before he can achieve something.

And such a person may not appear for decades. Even if he does, he is a person with extraordinary aptitude and luck.

As a cultivator, he has to make an ordinary person achieve success in less than a month, cross the acquired realm, and achieve the innate realm. The difficulty can be seen.

The severe pain continued to come, and it became more and more intense. Waves of tearing rushed straight into his mind. Under the strong impact of the severe pain, Fang Ping only felt cold sweat pouring out, soaking his clothes.

Fang Ping felt the sweat all over his body, but he didn't know that in the sweat that kept coming out, a trace of black impurities were mixed in the sweat and excreted from the body.

It was unknown how long he practiced like this. As more and more meridians were opened up, the severe pain became more and more intense. Under waves of strong impact, Fang Ping finally couldn't bear it and fainted with a tilted head.

The reason why he fainted was not because his willpower was not strong enough, but because his body was young and could not bear such severe pain.

Even if he wanted to persist, his body could not bear it at all.

After an unknown period of time, the shouting of the soldier named Lin appeared outside the door.

Fang Ping was awakened by his shouting.

"Brother Lin, please wait a moment." Fang Ping agreed weakly, and wanted to get up but found that he was weak all over and almost fell down.

He still wanted to force himself to invite the soldier named Lin to come in, but he found that he was smelly and covered with a sticky black oil film.

"This should be the impurities in the body that the old immortal master said."

With the old immortal master's explanation in advance, Fang Ping was not panicked.

After sitting for a while, he got up with difficulty and invited the soldier named Lin into the house, and then he sat on the ground and panted.

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?" The soldier named Lin was shocked by Fang Ping's appearance.

Fang Ping waved his hands and said, "It's okay, Brother Lin. This is just the sequelae of practicing the exercises. I will recover after a rest."

Sergeant Lin was skeptical: "Is it really okay?"

Fang Ping replied: "It's really okay, don't worry, please wait for me for a while, Brother Lin, I will go and wash it."

At this time, the soldier named Lin also noticed the stench emanating from Fang Ping and the layer of oil film impurities on Fang Ping's body.

But at this time, not only did he not feel disgusted in his heart, but he even had a clear look of envy on his face.

"Don't, don't, brother, you can't even stand steadily now, how can you have the strength to fetch water to wash, you rest here, brother, I will help you fetch water."

As he said, he didn't mind the stench, pulled Fang Ping back to the table, and ran out to help Fang Ping fetch two buckets of water.

When he came back, Fang Ping had rested almost normally. Except for the residual medicinal power of Tongmai Dan still flowing in his body, causing numbness and discomfort in his body, he had returned to normal.

It was winter, but Fang Ping didn't feel cold when he washed himself with cold water.

On the contrary, the scene of him taking a cold shower naked in the military camp attracted many passing soldiers to watch.

Some people even whistled at Fang Ping, who was naked, or simply made fun of him.

However, these people were quickly driven away by the soldier named Lin.

After washing, Fang Ping wiped his body slowly with steam rising from his body. While wiping, he also observed the changes in his body.

In the end, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his skin seemed to have become a little whiter, and his body was not as skinny as before.

Although his body is not full of tendons now, it looks like it has taken shape and has a sense of flesh. At least it is no longer malnourished like before.

As for the chilblains on his hands, feet, ears and cheeks, they have almost healed a few days ago.

After all, his body was transformed by the spirit fluid spit out by the corpse of a Qi Refining Stage monster that the wood toad refined.

Even if some chilblains are ignored, with his physical fitness, they should heal themselves after such a long time.

The soldier named Lin watched Fang Ping get dressed, looked at him carefully for a long time and said, "Brother, you seem a little different."

"Ah? What's different? I think I'm still the same as before."

The soldier named Lin smiled awkwardly, with a complicated look on his face, "Little brother, should I call you Little Immortal Master when I see you in the future?"

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Brother Lin, you are too polite. I am still just the old immortal master's boy, and the old immortal master has not taught me the cultivation method. Brother Lin, please don't say that."

"Hahaha, it's a matter of time. Brother, I have followed the immortal master for so long, but I haven't seen him teach other boys to practice the method."

Fang Ping paused after hearing this, and hurriedly approached him and asked in a low voice, "Brother Lin, did the old immortal master have many boys before?"

The smile on the soldier named Lin's face froze, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing again.

Just as he was about to say something, Fang Ping quickly took out a golden sword talisman from his arms and put it in the other party's hand: "Brother Lin, there are only two of us here, just tell your brother."

"This..."

Seeing that the other party was still hesitating, Fang Ping simply took out another blood-bursting pill and some silver from his arms and put them in the other party's hand.

Seeing this, the soldier named Lin's eyes were straight. He didn't expect Fang Ping to have so many good things, and he was not stingy at all.

"Okay, brother, I will tell you today, but you must not tell others."

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