Li Chijing was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, concentrating his energy and mind, and began to condense the third wheel of the Zhouxing Wheel.
The human body has infinite mysteries, with twelve meridians and three upper, middle and lower Dantians. It is mentioned in the Taiyin Breathing and Nourishing Wheel Sutra:
"The lower dantian is the house where essence is stored; the middle dantian is the house where qi is stored; the upper dantian is the house where spirit is stored."
Among the six wheels of fetal breath, the three wheels of Xuanjing, Zhouxing and Yujing are called the three levels of fetal breath, which are particularly difficult. The key is that these three wheels must be condensed into spiritual wheels out of thin air in different Dantians.
The remaining three rounds are relatively easy. Just like the Xuanjing Wheel in the lower Dantian Qihai point, after condensation, it only needs to be exhaled with the heart, and the Chengming Wheel will naturally emerge from the Qihai point.
The Zhou Xing Lun is located in the Juque Courtyard, which is where the human body's Qi is stored. After condensation, the magic power flows endlessly, traveling around the whole body. If the magic power is attached to the eyes, it can see thousands of miles.
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Li Chijing practiced for a quarter of an hour. He felt that the Qi Sea Point was full, and the two spirit wheels were surrounding each other and entangled endlessly.
, trying to gather the spirit wheel.
Lu Jiangxian was urging his spiritual consciousness to look at Li Chijing, cast a meditation spell on him, and together with Li Tongya and Li Xiangping protected him.
Just as he was watching Li Chijing making secrets and preparing to break through, Lu Jiangxian suddenly felt like a light on his back, and felt a majestic aura from far away, flying towards Dali Mountain from far away.
Comparing the strengths of both sides, Lu Jiangxian acted decisively, and his spiritual consciousness poured into the mirror like an ebbing tide, not even absorbing the moonlight cast by the skylight. He lay like a dead thing in the dark room of the ancestral hall, like a real bronze mirror.
In just a few breaths, a green stream of light passed over the Li family. Feeling the breath go away, Lu Jiangxian was about to take a deep breath when he saw the stream of light turning around and slowly floating above the Li family.
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Si Yuanbai came out of Qingsui Peak and improved his cultivation. He planned to go to the Dali Mountains to find the bad luck of the pig demon, so he took the shuttle and went south along the Guli Road.
"That battle cut off the spiritual power at the northern foot of Dali Mountain, and the earth's veins were in chaos. Now three hundred years have passed, and the earth's spiritual power has slowly recovered, and many monsters have become a climate."
As he approached Dali Mountain, Si Yuanbai discovered that there were many villages at the foot of the mountain, especially on both sides of the unknown river. The villages were scattered in twos and threes and looked very lively.
"The great battle cleared the sky and the earth, killed all the monsters in the northern foothills, and cut off all spiritual opportunities. It has become a good place for these mortals to live."
Si Yuanbai looked down and suddenly saw the aura of mana flashing in the small village at his feet, and he couldn't help but feel curious.
I thought it was some little demon causing trouble, so I turned my magic eyes and saw a handsome young man sitting cross-legged under the moonlight. Not only that, there were two young men with similar looks on the left and right, who seemed to have magical powers.
"It's strange that this young man has broken through the bottleneck without any elders around to look after him."
Si Yuanbai's spiritual consciousness scanned the village and found no fluctuations in mana. He was slightly stunned, stroking his hands and smiling:
"I'm afraid it's the romantic seed left behind by some Taoist friend."
Li Chijing below knew nothing, but he was blessed in his heart. As he continued to try to condense, the big and small doubts in the magic formula became clear one after another. The magic power quickly gathered in the giant palace, and the crystal clear spiritual wheels condensed rapidly, as if
It’s as familiar as driving a car after practicing it thousands of times.
"What a young man!"
Si Yuanbai twirled his beard and praised softly.
Cultivation to immortality is a dangerous and difficult journey. Spiritual acupoints are just the basis for getting started. It also depends on luck, understanding, will, family background, sect, and skills.
This young man has good understanding and talent, and his skills are also advanced, but in this mortal village in the mountains, how much cultivation materials can he use, and how many secrets can he get? In the end, he will only be able to practice Qi for two hundred years.
Just disappear into ashes.
The road to immortality is long, many heroes have fallen into ruins, and many talented people have perished and their families have been wiped out.
Slowly lowering the shuttle, Si Yuanbai performed an invisibility technique and sat on the rockery in the courtyard, looking at everyone in the courtyard leisurely.
But when I saw an old mortal walking outside the hospital, the young man who protected the law said:
"Father."
After hearing this, Si Yuanbai's expression suddenly became strange. There was only one person in a thousand who had a spiritual orifice, and it was a three-spirited orifice. Could this be the seed of that mortal old man?
Judging from the mellow and clean magic power, he must have a profound method. He must be the illegitimate son left by some Taoist friend unintentionally. It is rare for monks to have children, but they dare not bring them home, so they have to raise them in this village to practice first.
"However, these three children all have spiritual apertures. This fellow Taoist's cultivation level is probably above the level of foundation building."
Although it is not easy for monks to give birth to children, the probability of giving birth to children with spiritual orifices is greatly increased. Qi practitioners can reach 11 to 12, and after building the foundation, it is 50%. These three children all have spiritual orifices, and their father
He must be a foundation-building monk.
As for the Zi Mansion? The entire Yue Kingdom can't even put together one palm. Why would the majestic Zi Mansion come to this small village to make do? Even if an illegitimate child is born and brought back to the family, who would dare to comment? He can't be treated as a little ancestor.
Seeing that the young man below had finished his work, he said with a happy face:
"Father, I have a breakthrough!"
The Li family was naturally overjoyed, but Yuan Bai, the boss of the rockery, looked at him and his heart moved, thinking:
"There are many mortals in this section from Guli Road to Dali Mountain, but there have been no monks to guard it for three hundred years because of the war. Now that the ground has returned to its original position and the spiritual power is gradually restored, this place must return to the sect's rule as soon as possible."
"It's better to use these people to attach themselves to the sect and guard this place. With the power of the foundation-building senior, we can suppress such monsters."
The Qingchi Sect controlled the three southern counties of Vietnam, so it naturally had a governance system. The sect only sent its disciples to manage the city, and the rest used the intricate blood marriages of the immortal cultivating families to control the lower levels.
Using elixirs and magic weapons to force aristocratic families to grow raw materials and provide a large amount of low-cultivation manpower, and then harvesting outstanding disciples from the aristocratic families to enrich the sect every year, these are almost universally recognized as good practices in the cultivation world. Qingchi Sect has been
It has been used for more than five hundred years.
"By the way, I can also form a good relationship with the foundation-building monk.
Thinking of this, Si Yuanbai pinched the magic formula and appeared, landing lightly in the courtyard.
Li Chijing was feeling joyful, feeling the endless surge of Zhou Xinglun's magic power, when he saw a figure in green clothes appearing out of thin air in the courtyard.
The man was dressed in Tsing Yi and looked about thirty or forty years old. He had a handsome face and a gentle smile. He had a fluorescent sword on his waist and looked elegant and otherworldly.
Li Chijing and others suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy and quickly protected Li Mutian behind them. Li Tongya shouted in a low voice: