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Chapter 1193: The Practice of the Endless Forest

From this moment on, whether it is the alien aura rushing everywhere in the Dantian or the blood-black patches still lingering on the back, they are already in the final stage.

As time goes by and the two gradually fade away, Zhao Shoushou can even devote part of his energy to refining the elixirs one by one to make up for some injuries that have not yet healed. In short, after a good start, everything is going along the same path.

The wheels of improvement are rolling forward.

No matter how stubborn these foreign blood-red auras and plaques are, after losing the support from the crocodile, they are nothing more than rootless water and can only cause trouble in a short period of time, but the result is already

It is destined that it is impossible for more waves to continue to emerge from his body.

With the blessing of the law of water, Zhao Shoushou was very effective in weakening the blood-red alien aura coming from the crocodile.

As time goes by and the number of times increases, the red alien aura becomes more and more cunning and sensitive. From provocation in the past to hiding in the later period, it is a pity that no matter what strategy it adopts, it can only be weakened again and again in the end.

This is also its only option.

As for the blood-red patches on the back, they are roughly the same size. Thanks to his perseverance, only the center is about the size of a palm.

This piece is the most stubborn existence, but as the number decreases, it is impossible to continue to resist. Its fate has also been determined, and it will eventually completely dissipate with his continuous efforts.

Compared to these two injuries which were no longer enough to affect the monk, his main focus had been on examining the meridians.

In the past, the injuries to the meridians were mainly compensated by the power of the elixir. The effect of the elixir is certainly excellent, and some relatively small lines have been completely healed and are now in a state of recovery.

However, for some obvious wounds on the meridians, there is more than enough effort but not enough power. We can only use the power of elixir to temporarily close them to prevent them from getting worse. If you want to heal, you cannot do it.

"Injuries to the meridians are the greatest test of a monk's control over the body. If he wants to heal smoothly, Zhao needs to use magic power to sew them one by one." There is no other shortcut for this kind of injury, and this is the only option.

If he wants to improve his cultivation level, the healing of the meridian injury is a prerequisite. If he does not have a strong meridian, how can he withstand the mana that surges from his Dantian when his cultivation level is promoted?

No matter how anxious he was, Zhao Shoushou had to patiently mend some unhealed injuries on his meridians. As for the method, it was quite simple. He used mana as the needle and thread, the power of the elixir as the cloth, and just stitched it little by little.

After the suturing is completed, the monk only needs to use relatively mild magic power to perform an overall neutralization. It will only take a few months to have a brand new flawless meridians that can withstand pressure from all directions before you can rest assured.

The retreat practice improves one's self-cultivation.

Among all the meridians, only the one near the Dantian had the most obvious wound. Most of the solid meridians that had been nourished by mana were torn apart and were in urgent need of repair.

In fact, this is also the first time he has actually performed suturing on his own since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice. He has never suffered such horrific injuries to his meridians before, and most of the injuries can be cured with the help of spiritual pills.

Under the control of divine consciousness, the mana in the Dantian rotates inexplicably. A sharp needle composed of mana has been formed, followed closely by a slender silk thread, which is also condensed with mana. These

It was exactly the method he was going to use to suture the injuries on the meridians.

These methods may seem quite ordinary, but they actually reflect a monk's precise control over his own magic power and spiritual consciousness. After all, it is about suturing the meridians. However, he cannot bear the slightest change.

It seems to be a kind of suture, but in essence it is just a precise application of mana, but it is slightly different from the usual healing methods.

"All preparations are in place. As long as the injuries in the meridians are healed, we can continue to improve our cultivation with the help of these five elements treasures," Zhao Shoushou murmured in his heart.

Using his spiritual consciousness as a traction, the sharp needle carefully appeared near the injured meridian. Surrounded by a layer of aqua blue mana, he connected the two sides of the broken meridian bit by bit and re-sutured it.

The originally brittle meridians seemed to be within the tolerable range of this method, without any negative reaction or impact.

Whenever the suturing was completed for a period of time, Zhao Shoushou always used two minds, mobilizing streams of the purest mana and part of the power of the elixir from his Dantian as an adhesive to repair the wounds in the meridians a second time.

In short, all kinds of methods are coming together, and we don't dare to be careless at all.

It was precisely under Zhao Shoushou's careful treatment that the seemingly intractable injuries were alleviated little by little, and he was in a state of continuous optimization.

After the original battle with Crocodile Bixi, the body riddled with injuries slowly returned to a normal state. It did not have an irreparable negative impact on the future, only a slight

It just takes some time.

The treatment of the injury lasted for thirty-five years, and another five years of back-and-forth inspections were carried out. It was not until the fortieth year that after repeated confirmation that there was no more injuries, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

, and after adjusting all his energy and spirit to the peak state, he was ready to practice in seclusion again to improve his cultivation.

"Everything is ready and all we need is the east wind. Maybe after this retreat, the coming of the catastrophe is no longer far away." This feeling comes from the mysterious sixth sense, and its accuracy is beyond doubt.

There are certain conditions for the mysterious thunder tribulation to fall, but the conditions faced by any monk are also different. Therefore, so far, there is no relatively accurate description of this in the world of cultivation.

For some monks, their cultivation has been polished to the peak of the late stage of divine transformation but they still cannot feel any breath of the existence of the heavenly tribulation. On the contrary, for other monks, their cultivation in the late stage of divine transformation has not yet been stabilized and may have ushered in the end.

There is no pattern to follow in the coming tribulations.

Zhao Shoushou undoubtedly belonged to the latter group. When he was in the middle stage of the late stage of becoming a god, he had clearly felt the presence and awe of Thunder Tribulation.

If you successfully break through your cultivation this time, you will feel as if you are facing a powerful enemy. This special feeling can undoubtedly only come from the catastrophe.

He was both surprised and happy at the coming of the catastrophe, and he was 100% sure that he had no fear or fear at all.


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