Chapter 2 Hongmeng Daoyin
Why!
Sitting cross-legged on the huge rock, Feng Zichen sighed long, his heart full of sorrow.
He is about to die!
If nothing unexpected happens, he will die of old age in more than ninety years. In this era when reincarnation has not yet appeared, Feng Zichen is not an immortal god, and does not have the ability to reincarnate, and dies, and he really dies.
Acquired creatures actually have life spans, and do not enter the innate world, and only have a life span of more than a hundred years.
More than a hundred years have been counted as longevity in Feng Zichen's previous life. But here, the prehistoric world with ten thousand years as the time unit seems a bit inconspicuous.
Especially those who are great supernatural powers often stay in seclusion for a hundred years, and a hundred years are only a blink of an eye for them.
But this hundred years have been Feng Zichen's life.
Moreover, since Pangu created the world, countless creatures have died, and I have never heard of anyone who died of life span.
It’s fine to die, after all, I’ve died once. But if I die, I will become a joke in the prehistoric world, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Taking a deep breath, swallowing the innate energy into his stomach. Feng Zichen tried to refine it, but unfortunately, as he exhaled, the innate energy flowed out.
"Damn the acquired body, is it really that the heaven is going to destroy me?" Feng Zichen cursed hatefully, and he thought maliciously that it was the Heavenly Dao who deliberately wanted to kill him.
In this world, the innate energy is rich, and the acquired realm is still in name only. But Feng Zichen, who knows the development of later generations, understands that after the Lich War, the innate energy disappears, and the acquired realm will replace the innate realm and become the first realm of practicing Taoism.
By then, as the pioneer of the acquired realm, Feng Zichen, with the blessing of endless luck, could attain Daluo even while lying down. Working harder, it is not a dream to be a quasi-saint.
As long as Feng Zichen dies, these luck will return to the hands of Tiandao. If he does not travel through time, the original first person who was acquired will be Tiandao's plot to die.
Feng Zichen became suspicious of the Heavenly Dao and blamed all the evil things on the Heavenly Dao. For a moment, he became increasingly disrespectful to the Heavenly Dao.
At this moment, a purple Taoist seal shone slightly in Feng Zichen's mind, sweeping away his distracting thoughts and regaining his brightness.
After waking up, Feng Zichen was a little scared. This was the prehistoric world, and the heavenly way was spiritual. He quickly looked around and found that no heavenly punishment appeared, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Focusing on the Taoist seal in the sea of consciousness, Feng Zichen silently became stunned.
The purple Taoist seal is called Hongmeng Taoist seal, which is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Since Feng Zichen came to the prehistoric world, this Taoist seal appeared in his sea of consciousness.
For the past ten years, whenever he was free, he stared at the Hongmeng Taoist Seal. But he almost saw the flowers. Apart from discovering that the Taoist Seal could make people keep quiet, he had no more discoveries.
Do you really have to wait until Taoist Taiqing starts talking about the Golden Elixir Dao before acquired creatures can practice?
Emperor Wa has only been a thousand years of enlightenment. When the Taoist Taiqing came to the human race and started talking about the Golden Elixir Dao, I don’t know how many ten thousand years it will take. At that time, I am afraid that my bones will all turn into ashes.
Feng Zichen's heart was full of reluctance. The acquired body seemed out of place in this era of innate creatures.
Bathed in the innate energy, according to Feng Zichen's thoughts, the physical body should be sublimated independently and moved closer to the innate body.
But the reality is that as an acquired body, the innate qi is not willing to approach him at all. Even if it is sucked into the body, it cannot be refined. It can only watch the innate qi flow out of the body.
Feng Zichen could not practice the martial arts created by Shuihuang and his friends for their tribe, because their martial arts were all made by using Yin God to control the innate energy, strengthening Yin God, and replenishing the body.
Yin Shen is born from the combination of the soul and its own innate energy. Only the innate realm can be condensed, so Feng Zichen does not.
Refining essence into qi, refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, returning to emptiness and becoming the Tao.
These sixteen words are the memories brought by Feng Zichen from later generations.
They contain the practice concepts of the prehistoric world, from which Taoist Taiqing evolved the Golden Elixir Dao.
Feng Zichen thought he could shine with them, but reality slapped him hard. He couldn't even do the most basic way to draw qi into his body, let alone practice.
"Do I have to wait for death?"
With a sigh, Feng Zichen was about to go back for a meal. In this prehistoric world full of discrimination, only food can bring him warmth.
The ferocious beasts hunted today have been enough for him to eat for several days. As for why they are not distributed to their tribe members? That's because they look down on them!
A ferocious beast in the innate realm can be hunted by any adult in the clan. In addition, Feng Zichen is the weakest in the entire human race, who is willing to share his things?
The primitive people who had just started their wisdom still retained their simple nature. They were afraid that Feng Zichen would encounter threats when he went out, so they even refused to let him go out hunting and took the initiative to send food.
Feng Zichen secretly remembered these actions in his heart. But as an ambitious person, how could he be willing to live a life of silence?
Therefore, every time he would sneak out and hunt some ferocious beasts with his merits.
After taking out a piece of polished stone, Feng Zichen cut the ferocious beast meat, put it in a clay pot that had been prepared, and started cooking.
This clay pot was fired by Feng Zichen with mud, and he did not use any magic power throughout the whole process. Therefore, after the clay pot was born, the merits from heaven flew into him and the clay pot.
After a while, the meat was cooked and Feng Zichen couldn't wait to eat it. Eating was the only way he found to make him progress after ten years of coming to the prehistoric world. It was also the motivation to support him in his life.
Swallowing the flesh of a ferocious beast, a warm current rose from Feng Zichen's stomach and flowed to his whole body, constantly strengthening his body.
Unfortunately, Feng Zichen is a physical body after all. After all, he has reached the limit without eating much and can no longer eat it.
Every time after dinner, Feng Zichen would hate himself for not being able to do anything and not eating much. According to this method of eating, if you want to reach the innate realm, you may not succeed until you die. But he had no choice. Apart from eating, he could never find a way to make progress.
After cleaning up, Feng Zichen ran out and prepared to perform vigorous exercise to accelerate his body's energy consumption, so he could come back and continue eating.
As soon as he walked out of the cave, Feng Zichen saw a group of people not far away, not knowing what he was doing.
"Zi Chen, come and see. The Emperor of the Chaos and others captured a Qilin alive." Seeing Feng Zi Chen, someone shouted in the crowd.
"Qilin?!"
This is the legendary divine beast. By the way, Feng Zichen has been here for so long and hasn't seen what the divine beast looks like. With curiosity in his heart, he hurried over.
Looking up, a divine beast with a dragon-headed and a dragon-tailed tail appeared in front of Feng Zichen.
Chapter completed!