This method is an ancient skill created by the ancient human race. There are other types of skills corresponding to it, such as the Body of Ten Thousand Poisons, the Spirit Body of Gengxin, the Body of Fire Spirit, etc. The training methods are similar.
They are all based on the nature of the human race's spiritual roots to create an immortal body. After cultivating to perfection, the body of the ancestral shaman can be condensed into an immortal body.
Of course, these are just theoretical conclusions.
Since these techniques were created, no one has succeeded in practicing them, especially the step of transforming one's own physique, which no one has been able to achieve.
As Luo Xiu finished reading this exercise, he roughly understood what this path meant.
This is to refine the human body into an alternative human-shaped spiritual root.
Spiritual roots can pull the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, condense mana, and turn the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into mana of its own nature. It itself contains the laws of heaven and earth. If the human body can also be transformed into spiritual roots, can it completely control the laws of heaven and earth? Therefore, the human race
Among them, there are many talented people who have begun to try, trying to turn the fragile human body into an innate god like the ancestral witch.
"There is always no shortage of geniuses in this world... In theory, there seems to be nothing wrong with this path."
Luo Xiu read the entire book and muttered in his heart.
He planned to take a walk and see. According to the instructions of the technique, it would be okay even if the practice failed. It would not cause any damage to himself. It could even enhance the suitability of the legal body for thunder magic. As long as he did not try to condense the immortal body,
It's not a big problem.
If you want to cultivate an immortal body, you must unite your own essence, energy, and spirit, and your soul and body will be integrated. From now on, there will be no so-called soul, and your body will be your soul.
As a result, the Dharma cannot be condensed, and the monk's path has come to an end.
One main soul and one main body.
The difference between physical practice and legal practice.
Why does it look like a zombie... Luo Xiu thought to himself, and then shook his head slightly.
The two are just similar, but fundamentally different.
"According to the theory of this technique, I can also condense the body of space..."
Luo Xiu began to think in his mind.
Thinking of this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but look up at Yan Qinyu who was sitting opposite.
The other party is lowering his head and writing something. His expression is elegant and beautiful. His skin is as white as jade and rosy. It makes people want to take a bite. His long and curled eyelashes tremble slightly as his eyelids blink. That beauty is enough.
Catch anyone's eye.
Luo Xiu admired it for a while, then reached out and knocked on the table lightly.
Yan Qinyu heard the sound and looked at Luo Xiu, with a pair of beautiful clear eyes slightly confused.
"Sister, I'm leaving first."
Luo Xiu raised a hand, crossed his index and middle fingers back and forth, whispered to Yan Qinyu, then picked up the book and cat, and prepared to get up and leave.
Yan Qinyu was stunned when she heard this. She looked at Luo Xiu's slender fingers and didn't understand the meaning of this gesture.
"Does it look like two long legs walking around?"
Luo Xiu saw Yan Qinyu's confusion and explained.
Yan Qinyu blinked her eyes, and a beautiful smile appeared on her face. She looked at Luo Xiu and nodded, agreeing with Luo Xiu's statement.
"Senior sister, thank you very much for today. See you another day."
Luo Xiu waved his hand coolly, then turned and left.
I saw him wearing a slim white robe, walking as fast as flying, with a cute little black cat lying on his shoulders, its slender tail waving boringly, a very strange combination.
Yan Qinyu watched Luo Xiu leave, her eyes paused on him for a moment, then lowered her head and continued reading.
the other side.
Luo Xiu has found the middle-aged man again. He is also reading a book at the moment. His expression is very focused, as if he is reading some famous book, and his eyes are shining.
More serious than me... Luo Xiu looked at the other party and whispered: "Sir?"
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man quickly put the book in his hand on the table, frowned slightly, looked at Luo Xiu, and said in a solemn tone: "Want to return the book?"
"Well, I have already written down the cultivation method. In addition, I would also like to ask Sir if there is a method for cultivating the space body in the library. I would like to borrow it."
Luo Xiu handed over the immortal thunder body technique and asked.
"Yes, but it is not suitable for you, at least not for you now. Space and time are the two most mysterious laws of heaven and earth. They are everywhere, illusory, and have no substance. If you are not cultivated enough, you cannot touch these two kinds of heaven and earth.
According to the law, although you have space spiritual roots, you are too fragile. If you come into contact with such techniques rashly, your body will be dissolved if you are not careful."
The middle-aged man looked at Luo Xiu with a serious expression and said in a deep voice.
"Go away?"
Luo Xiu didn't understand its meaning.
"What will happen if a drop of ink falls into the water? Compared with the world, your body is just like this drop of ink. If you are not careful, it will be gone."
The middle-aged man said calmly that these were the experiences of his predecessors.
Luo Xiu is not the only person who has possessed space spiritual roots since ancient times. Naturally, there are many talented people among them who want to try this path, but the results are obviously not very good.
The laws of heaven and earth are simply beyond the reach of low-level monks.
"Disciple, I understand. Thank you for your advice. I don't know your name yet."
Luo Xiu nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man and asked respectfully.
The middle-aged man looked at Luo Xiu and said softly: "You can call me Mr. Lu."
"Is Mr. Lu a disciple of Confucianism?"
Luo Xiu looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help but ask.
"yes."
Mr. Lu nodded calmly and said nothing more.
Luo Xiu saw that the other party did not want to talk more, and put out the idea of chatting. In fact, he really wanted to ask the other party about Confucianism. After all, Confucianism in this world also belongs to a cultivation system. Words can resonate with the heaven and earth and arouse the power of heaven and earth.
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Judging from the poems and songs he composed in his previous life, there is obviously nothing wrong with Zhen Yi Zhen Da Qian.
You have lost me... Luo Xiu looked at Mr. Lu and snorted in his heart. He would never treat a man with a warm face and a cold butt. What's more, when it comes to poetry and songs, he has five thousand thoughts in his mind.
The essence of the year, even if you want to stick to it, the other party will stick to your butt.
Luo Xiu had a hunch that the poems written in his previous life must be a huge wealth.
So the question is, how much do you remember?
Luo Xiu thought about this question and was a little silent for a while, because a lot of the essence of those five thousand years had been returned to the teacher, and there were not many poems and songs that he still remembered.
goose…
The bright moonlight in front of the bed...
As for those classic poems... there seem to be only fragments of them in my mind.
It should be enough... Luo Xiu corrected his expression. Even if it is a broken sentence, it is the most classic broken sentence.
"Mr. Lu, disciple, take your leave."
Luo Xiu bowed his hand and took Qiqi out of the library. He planned to go back and think about the poems and songs of his previous life.
