Chapter 68 The Confusion of Immortal Cultivation
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Ding Qi raised his head and looked coldly at the piece of brocade silk above his head. Then he lowered his head and touched his chin, showing a thoughtful look.
The fact that this brocade silk can change in size at will according to his thoughts happened when Ding Qi practiced the technique to the tenth level.
Ding Qi was also shocked when this magical change happened to the brocade silk. But now, a year has passed, and Ding Qi has slowly gotten used to it.
However, Ding Qi has been thinking about why such a strange thing happened to this brocade silk for the past year, but he has not gained anything.
This kind of thing is too magical and completely violates any common sense in the world that he knows.
In fact, not only had there been strange changes on the brocade, but also some strange things had happened to Ding Qi in the past four years that he found unbelievable.
The changes that took place in him were as miraculous as the brocade silk.
Over the past four years, as he continued to practice Xiantian Kung, Ding Qi found that not only did he no longer need sleep, but even daily necessities such as food and drinking water began to gradually become dispensable to him.
Now, Ding Qi actually no longer needs such things that were originally necessary for survival.
Whenever he practices Xiantian Kung, Ding Qi can feel that there is some inexplicable thing between heaven and earth, which is constantly replenished into his body. With the supplement of these mysterious things, Ding Qi has no need for food and drinking water.
The dependence on other things has completely disappeared.
It was precisely because of this situation that Ding Qi was trapped in the strange dense forest in front of him for eight days and eight nights without any supplements, and was able to be safe and sound. Otherwise, even if he could really wait
That chance, when he came out of the strange dense forest, he had already died of hunger and thirst.
No, I am standing here peacefully now.
Ding Qi is still extremely surprised every time he thinks about the changes that have happened to him.
"Not sleeping, not resting, not drinking, not eating... this is just like the legendary...immortal..." Thinking of this, Ding Qi's face changed.
Although Ding Qi was not much of a scholar, he had learned how to read and digit from Lao Tongsheng in his early years, and he had never believed in the stories about strange powers and delusions passed down by people in the mountains.
In the eyes of people with a little knowledge, these are just nonsense that only ignorant people can believe. Even a slightly knowledgeable mountain villager will not believe these things.
Ding Qi, of course, never believed it.
But what happened to him now shook Ding Qi's original understanding. Thinking of the incredible three arts he practiced and the brocade silk above his head that could change in size according to his thoughts, Ding Qi's heart
But Zhong was already becoming more and more confused.
Ding Qi recalled all the miraculous things that had happened to him since he started practicing Xiantian Kung Fu, and the expression on his face became more and more weird: "Could it be that this Xiantian Kung Fu I practiced is really some kind of... fairy magic...
?”
After Ding Qi discovered that his dependence on things such as food and drinking water had completely disappeared due to his cultivation of innate skills, he had thought about this more than once.
"If the innate skill I am practicing is really some kind of...immortal skill, then the weird secret realm behind this boulder that can trap me in the dense forest is the so-called magic circle in the legend!" Ding Qi looked at the boulder.
The mysterious rune on it said to himself.
"But if this front is really the so-called magic circle, then this magic circle must be protecting something." Thinking of this, Ding Qi's curiosity aroused.
Although Ding Qi once found a large number of precious medicinal herbs that were over a hundred years old, Ding Qi instinctively felt that this magic circle was not as simple as protecting those medicinal herbs.
There should be something more precious inside.
Ever since he escaped from the strange dense forest in front of him and ascended to heaven, Ding Qi knew that there were all kinds of extremely precious medicinal herbs that he needed. If all the medicinal herbs that were more than a hundred years old were searched out, it would definitely be an astonishing discovery.
number.
Compared to the number of precious century-old herbs in that dense forest, the quantity of the box of century-old herbs he robbed last time was nothing but a small amount.
However, he never dared to enter it again.
Ding Qi didn't know if he would have the same good luck as last time if he entered the dense forest again and come out safe and sound again.
Ding Qi stretched out his hand and touched the mysterious rune on the stone in front of him again. He vaguely felt that if he could figure out the situation in this strange dense forest, then since he practiced innate skills, the magical changes in his body and
The various problems that have been confusing him will surely be solved.
This strange secret realm must have some relationship with the innate skill he practiced.
Ding Qi couldn't help but feel hot at the thought of being able to solve the mystery of his innate skills.
"In the future, we must find a way to go deep into this strange dense forest and conduct a thorough investigation!" Ding Qi finally frowned and thought noncommittally.
Since Ding Qi escaped from the jungle last time, he has considered many ways to explore this strange jungle, but until now, he has not come up with any reliable plan.
Ding Qi was troubled by this.
Next, as his thoughts turned, the piece of brocade silk covering the top of Ding Qi's head also quickly shrank. Soon, it turned into a brocade handkerchief about one foot in size.
The current size of this brocade handkerchief is the original state of this thing.
Looking at Jinpa, Ding Qi seemed to have thought of something again. The troubled look on his face temporarily faded away, and he smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, since I can control this thing, I don't know what its origin is. Not only
It can be changed in size at will, and it is an extremely terrifying murder weapon!"
Then, under the control of Ding Qi's thoughts, the brocade handkerchief turned into a silver shadow, which began to float erratically within more than ten feet with Ding Qi as the center. When this ghost-like silver shadow shuttled through the forest,
When it was circled and returned to Ding Qi's hands again, all the surrounding trees collapsed. There were many big trees that were as thick as two arms, and they were broken into several pieces. The fractures of these trees were as smooth as mirrors, and the entire fractures actually gave people a sense of
, as smooth as a mirror.
These fractures were obviously opened by the brocade and silk just now.
The terror of this brocade handkerchief has been clearly seen from this.
Chapter completed!