Chapter 10: Persistence ()

Late at night, Qu Hou left. Du Jun returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and placed the old oil lamp on the broken wooden table. He was the only one in the huge room at this moment, and there were only one walls on all sides, so it was not empty.

The lights are like beans, swaying, and the room is quiet, but there is an lingering loneliness in this tranquility.

"Yu Xiang, Ru Qing, I wonder what happened to them now, do you still remember me?" In the room, the young young man murmured.

In my memory, there were always two girls in my childhood in the Central Plains. In the past, Zhenren Dai didn’t accept many disciples. Ru Qing was his closed-door disciple, and he was an abandoned baby. He was picked up, raised and included in the school by Zhenren Dai.

But Yu Xiang was the disciple of Senior Brother Dai Zhenren, but his former uncle became the murderer who forced Du Jun's parents to death.

This cultivation is ruthless, and the years are fleeting in a blink of an eye. How many glory is gone? When will we meet again? How can we bear the love at that time?

But! Even though my hair is three thousand feet tall, my heart is still the same, just for that, that peak road.

All living beings, standing above the peak, looking down, even if they only have one glance, what is the situation?

Du Jun sighed, pressed down the homesickness in his heart, closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation. Only by reaching the realm of sinking fields, he was considered a true disciple of the inner sect, could he ask Qu Hou for the method of refining magic weapons.

The small realm of Qiling is divided into early stage, middle stage, late stage, and great perfection. In fact, sinking the field means sinking the spiritual energy into the dantian. If the spiritual energy is close to the dantian, it is the early stage... one inch closer to the dantian, it is the late stage, and sinking the spiritual energy into the dantian is the Great perfection.

The Great Perfection only eliminates the spiritual energy but does not dissipate. Over time, a seed of spiritual energy will form. At this point, it will be a small realm of sinking the field. When you reach the small realm of sinking the field, what you need to do is to turn the spiritual energy seeds in the dantian into vital energy.

Only when the vital energy comes out can you reach the small realm of the orifices. At that time, the vital energy enters the all the orifices and gathers in the dantian, and you will be truly entering the ranks of self-cultivators.

Du Jun first breathed, so that the spiritual energy in the meridians became abundant, and then gathered all the spiritual energy scattered in the meridians into a stream, and rushed towards the dantian hard. However, three inches away from the dantian, the spiritual energy that rushed down seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.

With a silent roar of spiritual energy condensed into a stream of spiritual energy, Du Jun felt a cramp in his lower abdomen, and his mind was a little dazed, and the condensed spiritual energy dissipated. However, he was firm in his mind and did not compromise. He breathed again without rushing into the spiritual energy, condensed into a stream and crashed into the invisible wall... Once, again, every time it was painful, but it also aroused the stubbornness in Du Jun's heart. The greater the cramp, the harder he used to drive the spiritual energy to hit. After repeated this several times, finally, in a violent impact, the great pain was unbearable, and Du Jun fainted.

When he woke up, it was already a few days later. The first thing he saw was Qu Hou. Qu Hou sighed and said, "You can fight with the sky and the earth, don't fight with yourself."

Du Jun was silent, got up silently, and entered into meditation again.

Qu Hou shook his head helplessly, drank a sip of wine, and sighed: "If your spiritual roots are not destroyed, with your nature, you will definitely be able to form a elixir and become the one who is great. After saying that, he stood up and left.

In the room, Du Jun opened his eyes, looked at the door where Qu Hou left, clenched his fists, and said, "I must Gong Ji, I must make a pill, I must return to the Central Plains and kill my enemies with my hands."

Time is ruthless, and the black hair turns gray in the blink of an eye. Before I knew it, a month passed by. Du Jun persevered every day, and his spiritual energy had already entered half an inch into his dantian. After two more months, Du Jun reached the middle stage of the spirit enlightenment, and his spiritual energy was two inches close to his dantian.

Three months have only increased from the early stage to the middle stage. This speed has to be said to be very slow. Diligence cannot make up for the shortcomings after practicing. Du Jun sighed and said to himself: "Maybe Minggan has already entered the ranks of Qi training men."

In fact, Du Jun still had a worry in his heart. Ten years later, he would not care about the registered disciples in the Qiling realm, and all the ten generations of inner sect disciples competed for the eldest disciples, but Du Jun was directly awarded the inner sect disciples. Therefore, even a year later, he still had to participate, but he competed with dozens of ten generations of disciples in the Shentian realm, and the result was obvious.

On this day, You said: "I hope you will gain something tomorrow."

Ye Fei was very dissatisfied with Du Jun's behavior, but he didn't know that there were some people in this world who would not write on their faces even though they had many ups and downs in their hearts. Ye Fei hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect that at this moment, a few vague crys for help came from afar in the depths of the canyon.
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