Volume Two: The Wind Rises and Spiritual Clouds Chapter 120: Monster
"Building a foundation, as the name suggests, means laying a good foundation. A tall building rises from the ground. If the foundation is unstable, even the tallest building will collapse..."
The ancestor shook his head and talked, and Lin Dongjiu felt drowsy after listening to it.
He has already had the experience of building a foundation once, and he can definitely build a foundation again if he wants.
The fat boy was refining elixirs by the lake, but what came over him was the smell of milk... Lin Dongjiu seriously suspected that the fat boy was greedy and was popping popcorn there.
"The Dragon God left many techniques to our ancestors, but most of them are not suitable for human body cultivation, so more than half of them have been lost.
Up to now, there are only three books left, one for pupil skills, one for spells, and the last one is about cultivating spiritual consciousness. If you don’t need it now, I’ll teach you the first two books first.”
When Lin Dongjiu heard that there was a method for cultivating spiritual consciousness, he immediately became energetic: "I will use it sooner or later, ancestor, please pass it on to me as well."
The ancestor looked at him with a teachable look: "Well, that's fine, then I'll teach you the pupil technique first, which is called the pupil of breaking the illusion."
"It is said that the dragon's divine eyes can see through illusions and gain insight into cause and effect."
"So what I teach you today is the pupil technique deduced from our ancestors' observation of dragon pupil. Although its power is not one ten thousandth of that of dragon pupil, it can help you get rid of illusions, see into the smallest details, illuminate your own mind, and take action."
Show your power!"
"Come here and I'll help you open your eyes!"
The ancestor raised his hand and touched Lin Dongjiu's eyebrows, and a ray of extremely powerful spiritual power penetrated Lin Dongjiu's eyes from the outside world.
Lin Dongjiu suddenly felt a pain in his pupils, his eyes instantly lost focus, the surrounding objects became blurred, and dense textures quickly passed on his eyeballs.
"Close your eyes. Although the pupil technique is tempering the eyes, it is actually the heart. You must use your heart to gain insight into this vast world."
Lin Dongjiu quickly closed his eyes when he heard this. Strangely enough, the moment he closed his eyes, the surrounding scene immediately shone light into the darkness in front of him.
This is different from observing with spiritual consciousness. What the spiritual consciousness reflects back in the mind is the real scene, but this is the form of light emitted by the object.
Spiritual energy washed over his eyes over and over again, but the stinging sensation gradually disappeared.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Dongjiu felt blessed. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light shot out from his eyes, turning into a coiling golden dragon in the air, and then dissipated into the void.
His two pupils turned into a red gold color, and brilliant brilliance flowed in his eyes, like a god descending to earth, with a gleaming aura.
The world in his eyes also changed. Under his gaze, the fine textures of the nearby vegetation were clearly discernible, and the distant scenery seemed to be right in front of him and within reach.
Every move of the people around him and the fluctuations in the air flow are all under his insight.
If he were in a battle, he could predict the enemy's next attack by observing the movement of the airflow.
In this way, there is no need to use your spiritual consciousness, which will cause distraction and consume your energy.
"Not bad, very good! You understood it quickly!"
The ancestor couldn't help but nodded, and said with a smile: "I will teach you the Eye Technique, but you still need to practice more in the future to fully master it."
Lin Dongjiu closed his eyes, the golden pupil light disappeared, and his eyes returned to their original color.
He felt relaxed and happy, his eyes were clear and comfortable, and he understood the world a little more.
He bowed in thanks and said, "Thank you, ancestor, for teaching me Kung Fu!"
The ancestor stroked his gray beard: "Do you want to take a rest first, or continue to teach the practice?"
"Ancestor, please continue."
Lin Dongjiu raised his head and said with a smile, with the blessing of the Five Elements and Ten Thousand Dao Jue, one thing is born and ten thousand Dao are achieved. He is not afraid of biting off more than he can chew.
The ancestor also nodded with satisfaction and said: "The following technique is called the Root Spirit Creation Technique."
“As the name suggests, this technique focuses on the development of spiritual roots.
Generally, during battles, the spiritual power exerted by monks from outside the body will transform into various forms of birds and beasts to assist in duel.
However, spiritual beasts are mostly used for intimidation. They have their own form but no reality, and their power will not be increased by transforming into the shape of a certain spiritual beast.
After practicing this technique, the spiritual power released from the spiritual roots will turn into a physical phantom beast with a certain consciousness, which is called a root spirit."
"Root spirit..."
Lin Dongjiu didn't quite understand what he heard and asked, "Is it something like a weapon spirit or a fire spirit?"
"Well...it's almost the same!"
The ancestor's eyes flashed, and he slapped Lin Dongjiu's Dantian heavily with his hand, with a sinister smile on his lips: "You will know after you feel it!"
"puff!"
Lin Dongjiu almost vomited blood when his ancestor slapped him. The severe pain in his dantian made him feel as if his dantian was exploded by the slap from his ancestor.
With a palm strike, the spiritual energy in his Dantian that had not yet been transformed into spiritual power began to flow around. The six spiritual roots twisted crazily like chicken blood, emitting six different colors of light, illuminating his Dantian.
The six spiritual roots begin to compete for the spiritual energy in the Dantian, converting it into the spiritual power of the corresponding element.
The little spiritual energy in his Dantian was quickly eaten up by his spiritual roots, but they were not satisfied and controlled his Dantian to continue absorbing spiritual energy from the outside world.
Soon, under the bewildered eyes of the ancestors, a huge vortex of spiritual energy formed around Lin Dongjiu, and the surrounding spiritual energy poured into Lin Dongjiu's body like a flood.
The spiritual power of the six elements accumulated more and more, and finally squeezed towards his main vein like a fight.
And his main vein had shriveled up due to the forced foundation construction. Now a flood of spiritual power poured in, causing the main vein to expand instantly, like a balloon about to be blown.
Lin Dongjiu suffered more pain than he should have endured. His face showed a look of pain and struggle, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
The ancestor was also panicked when he saw this. He was afraid that his palm was too strong and accidentally shattered Lin Dongjiu's Dantian.
The ancestor was just about to step forward to check, but saw Lin Dongjiu open his hands, waved forward violently, and a ball of red spiritual power spurted out.
The ancestor hurriedly shouted: "Quick, quick, think about it, whatever shape you think this group of spiritual energy will be, it will be like that!"
Hearing this, Lin Dongjiu quickly closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, and under the control of his thoughts, the red spiritual power began to beat and deform like kneaded dough.
Immediately afterwards, a pair of huge flaming wings opened from the "dough", and the beak, fire feathers, and phoenix tail gradually condensed and took shape.
This is a flaming Suzaku!
The red bird whose body was burning with fire hovered above Lin Dongjiu's head, staring eagerly at all dangers that were about to approach Lin Dongjiu.
The ancestor's wrinkled face overflowed with a satisfied smile, but Lin Dongjiu's expression was still painful. His raised hands did not fall down, but trembled slightly, as if something was about to be born.
"Could it be that...this kid has two spiritual roots?"
The ancestor was startled, and at the same time his heart started to beat wildly.
He knows very well what the double spiritual roots represent. They represent the heaven-defying qualifications of one in a million, a rising star who will definitely aspire to the immortal world, and a proud man who can stir up the storm in his youth!
But that proud man of heaven was his own descendant. It was like a huge pie fell from the sky and hit him on the head, and the pie even had legs and was stuffed into his mouth.
Suddenly, Lin Dongjiu stiffened up, and a ball of blue spiritual power spurted out. Under his thoughts, it turned into a winding green dragon and wrapped around his shoulders.
"It's really two spiritual roots! I found a treasure! I found a treasure! Hahaha!"
The ancestor was overjoyed. He couldn't help but want to hug his sweet grandson and give her a good kiss. However, he saw Lin Dongjiu still frozen in place, with a ball of blue on his hand about to explode.
The ancestor's legs that he had just stepped out were frozen in mid-air, his face was even stiffer, and his eyes changed from surprise to shock.
"What...what's going on? Three spiritual roots? I've never heard of it!"
The ancestor watched in disbelief as the ball of spiritual power in Lin Dongjiu's hand gradually turned into a Kunpeng, and he was even more shocked in his heart.
However, his shock lasted only a few seconds before it turned into shock again.
He also saw a giant yellow turtle entrenched at Lin Dongjiu's feet, a golden tiger obediently lying beside Lin Dongjiu, and a black demon god guarding Lin Dongjiu...
Six kinds of phantom beasts surrounded Lin Dongjiu, exuding fierce power and making it difficult for people to approach.
Lin Dongjiu, on the other hand, was sitting on the ground with a pale face as if he had collapsed. He now felt like a river that had not been dredged for a long time and was suddenly swept away by a flood and drained thousands of miles away.
It was a feeling of relief.
He wiped the cold sweat from his face and said with relief: "Finally...I feel comfortable!"
The ancestor in front of him had no expression on his face because his expression changed too frequently and violently, and he just stood there blankly.
The ancestor's mind went blank, and his throat kept moving, but he couldn't say a word.
After a long time, those root spirits were dispersed, and the ancestor finally squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "Six...six..."
"What six articles? What are you talking about?"
Peng Yan came over holding a large bottle of elixirs and said with a smile: "It's really lively here, I was so focused on refining elixirs that I even heard it.
Come on, come on, ancestor, Brother Lin, this is my newly developed elixir, it’s still hot, and it’s delicious..."
The ancestor didn't even look at him. He waved his hand and Xiaopang took off directly.
There was no way, what happened to Lin Dongjiu was so shocking that even our ancestors, who were well-informed and had lived for thousands of years, were still shocked.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were still people in the world with six spiritual roots. He wouldn't have believed even three, let alone six.
But today, Lin Dongjiu actually transformed into six root spirits in front of him. The six root spirits meant that Lin Dongjiu had six spiritual roots.
Although he didn't know where Lin Dongjiu's sixth spiritual root came from, it didn't matter!
If a person has two spiritual roots, then he is a proud man favored by heaven, but if a person has six spiritual roots, then... the ancestors think that person is no longer a human, but a monster, an evildoer
!
But what is gratifying for him is that the monster in front of him is not an outsider, but his great-great...great-grandson who is connected by blood with him!
Even if Lin Dongjiu is perverted and defiant, he is still his good grandson. In front of him, he still has to honestly call himself ancestor!
Where is the logic in this!
The ancestor adjusted his mentality and said in the tone of an elder: "My dear grandson, why are you still standing there? Come here and let me take care of you!"