Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 11 Practice

A normal sword usually consists of five parts, namely the hilt, guard, blade, blade and tip.

The thing that Ye Xiaochuan picked out from the groove of the stone wall was the hilt and guard. It had no blade and was the size of a palm in his hand.

He looked at the hilt carefully from top to bottom. The guard did not look like the blade was broken or pulled out. The joint was flat and it seemed that it was originally just a hilt. The person who made it did not consider pressing it on the blade.

"What the hell is this! It was hidden so deep. I thought it was a peerless magic weapon. Why is it just a hilt? Are you kidding me?"

After repeated research, he determined that this thing was definitely not a magic weapon. He was angry and annoyed, and threw the hilt aside angrily.

After getting angry, he put all his thoughts back on the cultivation books engraved on the stone wall. Although he didn't like practicing Taoism and hated the rules and regulations of the righteous sects, in the past few years, many of his childhood friends have reached the fifth level of flying and controlling objects, but he is still at the fourth level of the sea of ​​gods.

Most of the righteous and evil sects in the cultivation world today were formed four thousand years ago. There is a systematic level, which is divided into ten levels in total.

From low to high, they are breathing, guiding qi, returning to the origin, the sea of ​​gods, controlling objects, the soul, leaving the body, spiritual silence, heaven, and longevity.

This fourth level of the sea of ​​gods is to open up the two important acupuncture points of the Shenmen and Xuanhai in the body, connect the main meridians in the body, and the true essence can flow freely in the meridians in the body. In the mortal world, this is a top master who has opened up the Ren and Du meridians, but in the world of cultivation, this is not yet in the mainstream.

The fifth level of object control is the real entry into the world of cultivation. Only by reaching this level can one control magic weapons, fly thousands of miles, and increase lifespan.

Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many cultivators have been stuck in the fourth level for decades and cannot go any further. Ye Xiaochuan reached the Sea of ​​Gods two years ago, but this fifth level of object control gave him a headache.

To control objects is not only determined by hard work and talent, but the most important thing is to have an epiphany, to feel the creation of heaven and earth, and to understand the way of heaven.

In the past, Ye Xiaochuan was lazy all day and didn’t practice the Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Dao. Today, when he saw the ancient classics on the stone wall, his mind immediately became active.

He secretly thought that maybe the first generation ancestor of Cangyun Sect, Cangyunzi, realized the peerless magic from this stone wall. As long as he practiced diligently, he would definitely become a cool figure like the ancestor.

This lazy rat of Cangyun Mountain finally started to practice seriously in order to show off his style. Sitting cross-legged facing the stone wall, he began to mobilize the true energy in his body according to the profound text on it.

However, he forgot one thing.

The classics on the stone wall were like pearls, and every sentence contained the supreme heavenly way. How could a disciple with low cultivation like him watch and practice directly?

The Yin-Yang Heaven and Earth Dao was just a method of cultivation evolved from these words, which was already extremely powerful, not to mention the whole text.

Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation was too low and his foundation was unstable. If he practiced the classics on the stone wall rashly, it would be very easy to go astray.

At the beginning, he only meditated for an hour and felt that he benefited a lot. The true energy that had been lost by Yun Qiyou in the past two days was not only fully restored, but also seemed to be much deeper than before.

This made Ye Xiaochuan overjoyed. He thought that as long as he practiced according to the classics on the stone wall, it would take less than ten days and a half months, and he would probably reach the fifth level of flying and controlling objects. After figuring this out, he ate the dinner brought by the Gulu bird in a few bites and continued to practice.

In the middle of the night, in the darkness, Ye Xiaochuan was alone, sitting cross-legged facing the stone wall, closing his eyes tightly, changing hand seals from time to time, guiding the surrounding spiritual energy into his body meridians.

Every time the surrounding spiritual energy entered his body through his pores, he felt that the biting cold around him was reduced, and gradually he felt that he was no longer cold, and his body was warm, like a spring breeze.

Ye Xiaochuan exclaimed in his heart that this book was really powerful.

So, he unceremoniously accelerated the guidance of spiritual energy into his body.

The book was too profound, and the back mountain of the Samsara Peak was a place with abundant spiritual energy. Ye Xiaochuan's cultivation had not even entered the door, and suddenly a huge amount of spiritual power poured in. It was really a very dangerous thing.

Soon he found that the spiritual energy pouring into his meridians was getting more and more, and more and more surging, and his meridians were not spacious.

Just like a bottle, it can only hold so much water, but when the bottle is full and you continue to pour water into it, the water will overflow.

Cultivators know very well that if they want to strengthen their cultivation, they must first expand the meridians and strengthen their foundation.

Meridians are riverbeds, and true essence and spiritual power are river water. The riverbed must be wide enough to allow more water to flow.

Ye Xiaochuan understood this principle before, and his master Zui Daoren has told him more than once.

Unfortunately, he was too excited today, and his body was warm and comfortable after the spiritual energy entered his body, so he forgot about it.

When he found out, it was too late!

The surging spiritual power in the narrow meridians in his body began to become violent and impacted his meridians.

In a blink of an eye, several small meridians were shattered by the impact. Once a meridian is broken or blocked, the spiritual energy in the body cannot circulate on its own.

Ye Xiaochuan felt as if his whole body was about to explode. He screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood! The meridians in his body were broken and blocked countless times. After the spiritual energy broke through the meridians, it directly poured into his internal organs, and severe pain spread all over his body.

Ye Xiaochuan cried in his heart: "My life is over! I am still a virgin..."

As soon as this thought came to his mind, his eyes rolled up and he fainted on the ground.

Coincidentally, the blood just sprayed on the hilt of the ancient sword that he had abandoned in the corner during the day.

The hilt was like a sponge, absorbing all the blood in an instant.

A moment later, a soft green light slowly lit up on the dark cliff of Siguo Cliff.

After absorbing Ye Xiaochuan's blood, the originally ancient hilt slowly condensed into a sword body like a substance, about three feet and seven inches long, and the sword body was painted with ancient inscriptions and patterns.

The long dark green light emanated from the inscriptions on the sword.

Buzz...

The mysterious ancient sword suddenly trembled a few times on the ground, making a slight buzzing sound, and then the mysterious ancient sword actually flew up and hovered three feet above the head of Ye Xiaochuan who was unconscious on the ground.

The dark green light emanating from the inscriptions on the sword body slowly flowed into Ye Xiaochuan's body like tentacles.

Ye Xiaochuan, who was originally pale due to the collapse of meridians and the dispersion of breath, gradually became ruddy after absorbing the strange dark green light.