Huang Yaoshi took the order, but Cao Zhe calculated that he had another opportunity to go there, and it is unknown whether he could really live a new life.

Without Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, who returned to Wudang Mountain, came to fill his seat.

There are not many people in Hongqi Guild. Apart from telling Cao Zhe about the experiences he remembers, the most common thing is to discuss with Cao Zhe how to eat and how to make it.

Cao Zhe also spent a few days to create a spiritual medicinal meal, which could also be regarded as a category of alchemy.

It’s a pity that all the dishes are made are dark.

Alchemy requires not only various medicinal materials, but the most important thing is the utilization of heat and the violent reaction between the medicinal properties during boiling and refining in the fiery fire.

If the cooking is dried like this, you can only burn all the dishes, or burn them, and cook them to pieces.

"It would be great if the girl Huang was there. With her participation, this spiritual medicinal meal may be possible in life." Hong Qigong shook his head regretfully, looking at the residue poured into the trash can, and showed regret.

These black 'cinders' were once rare delicacies. Even the simplest cooking method should have been delicious.

Such waste is indeed cruel to his gluttonous words.

Cao Zhe, who failed to study spiritual medicinal food, changed his direction and began to study spiritual wine.

Half a month later, it was a little successful.

On the day when the wine was over, Hong Qigong stole the wine and drank it. He got drunk. At the same time, his internal strength changed slightly. He actually took a step forward to the Huang Yaoshi and began to form cocoons outside his body.

When the cocoon is formed, if he wakes up within seven days, he will be reborn after breaking out of the cocoon. Not only will he be reborn to a certain extent, but he will also improve his qualifications and purify his internal strength and move towards the peak.

If he cannot break out of the cocoon after seven days, he will die completely. At least he will never have a chance in this world.

Hong Qigong entered an alternative state of retreat, and Cao Zhe's temporary tutor was reduced by one.

Unable to obtain information from these old rivers and lakes, Cao Zhe once again entered a state of alternating reading and practicing fisting.

A few days later, Cao Zhe, who felt that his progress was slow, made up his mind to cancel the unity of man and nature, and instead hang up the previous state of enlightenment and set it as a fixed one.

Then Cao Zhe entered a special state of communication and mutual feeling with the world and the world and nature.

In this state, what you see, think, and think are different from the usual.

Every morning, Cao Zhe even goes deep into the mountains and forests, accompanying tigers, brown bears, and neighboring birds.

Since civilization originated, the instincts and intuitions gradually disappeared from humans began to reappear in Cao Zhe, allowing him to see novelty in nature that ordinary people cannot see with their naked eyes every day.

Nature is very magical and even more mysterious.

Domestic pet dogs have been domesticated and have almost no possibility of independent survival. However, some of them are puppies that have not been taught by their mothers since childhood. If they feel unwell, they will still find some more symptomatic grass leaves outside to chew and eat.

In nature, there are many more animals that can sense their own death time in advance and then find a suitable cemetery for themselves.

These are their survival instincts. It can even be said that many animals may have the ability to read ‘gene memory’, and they obtain information from their bloodlines, gain strength and ability.

But this is something that humans have long lost.

Now, Cao Zhe regained this instinct.

And it is very different from those animals.

In the early morning, when the sun was first born, Cao Zhe squatted on the treetops, like a big ape, but now he looked up and looked directly at the fiery red sun with his eyes.

In his eyes, the sun seemed to have changed shape, alternating back and forth between several different patterns.

When Cao Zhe simulated these patterns and shapes, an inexplicable heat surged in his body.

This feeling of heat is completely different from the feeling of internal force passing through the body.

It's more like a boiling blood.

Then Cao Zhe looked at the ancient trees in the forest and saw the rhizomes buried deep in the ground along the trees.

It was faintly like a monster that looked like a dragon and a snake, shuttled and twisted between the ground and the trees.

Things like chains and ribbons twist the plants, making them a place of information exchange that people cannot see.

Plants are all alive, and they have their unique ‘thinking’, different from humans and animals, but they are by no means none.

This is a very novel discovery.

Cao Zhe said something to several ancient trees for a long time, but received no response.

He wanted to join that network and perceive the changes and changes of nature through trees and the rise and fall of various messages.

But when Cao Zhe stood vaguely into a tree and was about to complete this integration, he suddenly woke up from this state again.

Plants exist in their communication network.

But it is too slow, too long, too detailed.

A huge amount of information that has not been screened will cause huge deposits when it flows through slow thinking processing.

The final result is that hundreds of years have passed, and when a big tree slowly figures out a very simple and ineffective problem, it is about to wither.

New trees will sprout from their rhizomes and then grow, but that is no longer it.

Although I got rid of that unique state, I didn’t really become a tree.

However, Cao Zhe found the extremely special ancient tree in the forest.

It was an ancient pine that had been hit by lightning but had lived for thousands of years.

Due to lightning strikes, this ancient pine has a thinking speed of more than tens of millions of times that of ordinary trees, and can barely communicate with Cao Zhe in a rough way.

Cao Zhe communicated with it for more than twenty days before it understood what Cao Zhe meant and generously asked Cao Zhe to take away a branch.

It poured the information it had learned from that huge network in the past and gave it to Cao Zhe as a gift to his friends.

Cao Zhe, who got this piece of branch, was very happy. The almost absolute tranquility in his heart was temporarily broken by the impact of the message in the branch.

Cao Zhe's subjective consciousness completely returned, and then Cao Zhe quickly took off his enlightenment state, then stood in the forest, and breathed a long breath.

"It's too dangerous!"

"It's incredible!"

"If it is not necessary, try to use it as little as possible in this state!" Cao Zhe sighed in his heart.

The state of enlightenment is indeed very buggy, and this state even exceeds the unity of man and nature.

The unity of man and nature is more about the connection between the large and small circles of heaven, and is a kind of feedback from heaven and earth to man, and is more inclined to physical progress and changes.

However, the state of enlightenment is to feel everything that you forget yourself, not only the nature of heaven and earth, but also everything that exists in this nature.

In this state, I forgot time, myself, and purpose, and I simply pursue some truth.

If it weren't for the "purpose" of standing in a tree before, it was inconsistent with the "original intention" in Cao Zhe's original heart, before Cao Zhe woke up, he would have really become a tree... and would have turned into a real living dead.

At this time, Cao Zhe looked at the branch holding in his hand again, looked closely, and couldn't help but be amazed by its shape.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but this branch was born as if it had grown into the shape of a sword.

There are even dents at the handle that fit the five fingers of Cao Zhe's palms.

The sword body has no sword grid, similar to the ancient bronze sword.

The sword body is slightly round, with golden thin silk pine patterns on it, and a faint purple feeling.

Holding it in the hand, it feels a little heavy, and it is dozens of kilograms.

At the same time, it has the cool touch of metal and the delicate and warmth of wood.

"What a baby!" Cao Zhe couldn't help but sigh.
Chapter completed!