Li Yundong clearly remembered that the last time he built a foundation, Su Chan explained to him what foundation building was all about. ≥ ≦
But when Li Yundong put aside everything and truly entered the state of foundation building, he discovered that when he was truly building a foundation, his entire small world was dark and chaotic. He couldn't see with his hands out, and he even wanted to shout when he opened his mouth.
, can't even hear his own voice.
During this time of foundation building, Liu Chuan, He Shao and others no longer appeared in Li Yundong's Little Thousand World, because he caused the thunder to strike He Shao to death, which completely vented the anger in his heart, and
Su Chan's departure also allowed him to temporarily gather his mind and enter a spiritual realm where body and mind are unified, and heaven and man are unified.
In such a state, Li Yundong fell into a state of ignorance, tastelessness, hearing, disregard, and consciousness. The only thing he could do was: he could still think!
It was as if he was in a world of undiscovered chaos, and he was the ancient god, Pangu, who was trapped in this chaotic world!
When a person is born, he is in his mother's womb, just like Pangu was trapped in chaos. The first action a baby takes to pursue freedom is kicking his legs. The kicking action means that the child has basically grown up and can't wait to be born.
Come to this world.
Li Yundong suddenly felt that the practitioner's foundation building was like a baby in the mother's womb, struggling hard to escape from the mother's womb and come to this world.
It's just that the struggle of a baby is an unconscious activity of life, while the foundation of a practitioner is a conscious challenge by human beings to the laws of existence between heaven and earth.
Li Yundong placed himself in the dangerous peaks of ice and snow. The extreme cold forced him to allocate a large amount of Yang Qi to resist the cold, but only a very small part of the Yang Qi in his body could be used to build the foundation.
Although Li Yundong had previously trained the Yuanyang Qi in his body to be many times stronger than before, and had tempered the True Qi until it was as condensed as steel, he still felt extremely strenuous in such a difficult and dangerous environment.
Li Yundong had been trapped in this chaotic world for a long time. He gradually felt that the world around him was slowly getting colder. Even the sound of cold wind from the outside blew in his ears, which even made him feel vaguely in this chaotic world.
There was a terrible sound of cold wind.
This chaotic world is getting colder and colder, and Li Yundong's hands and feet are also slowly getting colder. Only in the dantian of his lower abdomen, there seems to be a flame that never goes out, constantly burning and jumping.
Li Yundong's heart suddenly moved, and he remembered what Su Chan had said to him before: "You don't have to look for the winter solstice to practice martial arts, there is a yang in your chest!"
This little bit of Yang Fire is the purest and most essential Yuan Yang Qi of the human body. As long as this little bit of Yuan Yang Qi still exists, human vitality will not be cut off.
"There is heaven and earth in our own universe. The heart is compared to the sky and the kidneys are compared to the earth. If you can't exhale, the heart can't inhale past the navel, this is the truth of breath regulation!"
Su Chan once read Lu Dongbin's cultivation poems when she was building the foundation. When Li Yundong recalled it, the words and sentences were clear and clear.
Li Yundong clung to this little bit of yang energy, as if clinging to a swaying oil lamp in the wild wind, as if clinging to a small boat that could be overturned at any time in the violent wind, heavy rain, and stormy seas.
In this turbulent sea, Li Yundong slowly entered the state of true breath from mortal breath. The bit of Yuanyang Qi in his body also increased bit by bit, and the small flame also grew bit by bit.
Little by little it became more vigorous.
He didn't know how long it took, but Li Yundong suddenly realized that this small ball of flame had turned into a fireball the size of a fist. No matter how cold the wind blew around him, it could no longer affect the vigorous burning of this fireball.
Immediately afterwards, the ball of fire continued to grow and burned towards the Dantian in Li Yundong's chest. The Qi of the five internal organs in Li Yundong's body was attracted by the ball of fire, and the five Qi hidden deep in the five internal organs rushed towards the ball of fire.
Follow this flame and burn all the way.
This is how a single spark can start a prairie fire!
Wherever this ball of fire rolled, it became hot, and the previous cold air was immediately driven away.
Not long after, Li Yundong felt that his whole body became extremely hot, and then the chaotic world became hot and dry. This feeling made him suffocated and depressed, and he wanted to roar and smash this chaotic world to pieces!
But Li Yundong clearly felt that his hands and feet were not in control, like a baby in the mother's womb, struggling desperately to go to a new world.
The more Li Yundong struggled, the stronger and more majestic the power accumulated in his body became, as if a dam was storing water, ready to burst upon touching it.
After a long time like this, Li Yundong suddenly felt a crisp "pop" sound coming from his ears, like a blister that had been filled to the brim and finally burst.
In an instant, in this small world, all the senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and perception suddenly returned to Li Yundong's body, and he could control his hands and feet again. He suddenly jumped up and pushed hard with both hands.
With a roar, this chaotic world burst apart.
Suddenly, a stream of clear air went straight up to the top of Li Yundong's head, while a stream of turbid air went straight to the Dantian under his lower abdomen, as if the world was first created.
But as soon as this chaotic world was split open by Li Yundong, he suddenly discovered that a rolling dark cloud quickly gathered in his small world, covering the sky and the earth, with thunder and lightning rolling in the clouds.
There was a rumble, a loud thunder, and a thunderbolt struck Li Yundong heavily!
At this moment, Li Yundong felt that he had lost all consciousness in his body. The true energy in his body was suddenly condensed into a ball, and returned to the little flame before.
Li Yundong was shocked. He subconsciously wanted to avoid this terrible thunder, but then another lightning struck him.
This lightning struck down, causing so much pain that the blood in his body almost burst, and the breath in his body was almost cut off!
But before Li Yundong could catch his breath, the sky thundered, and the thunder fell wildly. The third, fourth, and fifth thunder struck down in the blink of an eye. The sky and the earth were densely packed with lightning and wild thunder.
A masterpiece.
Li Yundong only felt that his whole body was almost broken to pieces, and his soul was scattered. Although this small world was big, he had no place to hide.
"What should I do? Am I going to be hacked to death here?" Li Yundong thought in fear, "I haven't succeeded in building the foundation yet, Su Chan is still waiting for me!"
But at this moment, a sentence flashed through Li Yundong's mind, which was exactly what Su Chan once said to him: "The way to practice is as difficult as climbing to heaven. There is great terror between life and death, and there is great terror between heaven and earth.
Great terror, great terror between reality and fiction!”
Li Yundong's heart moved, and he suddenly thought: All this is illusion, this is my own little world, why am I afraid of this thunder that does not actually exist?
When Li Yundong thought about this, he suddenly felt a surge of resistance and excitement. He shouted loudly: "So what about the catastrophe, what about the thunder? If you have the ability to let your horse come over, will I be afraid?"
Li Yundong's loud shout was heard in all directions in this small world, and even the thunder in the sky could not suppress it!
I saw Li Yundong transformed in the small world, turning into a three-headed and six-armed god, holding various magic weapons, rising up and resisting in the sky full of divine thunder, roaring again and again.
Li Yundong originally thought that this was actually just a great terror between reality and reality. As long as he could defeat this delusion and illusion, he would be able to successfully build the foundation. But what he never expected was that this was actually one of the three great terrors of spiritual practice.
:There is great terror between heaven and earth!
Cultivation is something that goes against heaven and earth, so when a practitioner reaches a certain level of strength, heaven will rain down thunder to destroy such strong people, so as to achieve a balance between heaven and earth.
Practitioners who have successfully established the foundation are fighting against God all the time. Some people avoid heavenly tribulations, some overcome heavenly tribulations, and some fight against heavenly tribulations. But without exception, they all want to put their practice and life
Continuing on, trying to gain the power to transcend heaven.
Why do practitioners like to live in mountains and go to high places?
The reason for this was clearly explained by Ziyuan: "The higher you climb, the closer you are to the sky, and the more you can feel the power of heaven."
Practitioners can sometimes borrow this kind of divine power, but this kind of borrowing is very dangerous, and it can backfire if you are not careful.
This principle is like a person who wants to go against the law and do something illegal, but he doesn't care about doing the illegal thing, but hangs out at the door of the police station. Isn't this arrogance? Who will be arrested if you don't arrest him?
Practitioners are like this illegal criminal, and God is like this police station.
Li Yundong climbed so high for the sake of spiritual practice, he is like a lawbreaker hanging out in front of the police station. If he is not arrested, who will be arrested?
Therefore, the thunder catastrophe that Li Yundong encountered in his own small world was not entirely an illusion of his sea of consciousness, but a vision caused by the coercion of heaven exerted on his sea of consciousness.
Logically speaking, ordinary people would never put themselves in such a harsh and cold place to build foundations like Li Yundong, and also climb so high.
But Ziyuan knew that Li Yundong was about to undergo a catastrophe, and he would definitely not be able to survive it without using tricks. Therefore, she took a desperate risk and asked Li Yundong to go to the most miserable place in the world to practice, but she did not tell him clearly.
It's a clever move, but it also means the risk is greater. If it had been anyone else, it might have been doomed.
But Li Yundong made a mistake, but he was not afraid at all because of the great terror between heaven and earth. Instead, he had high morale, fighting with heaven and earth, and had endless fun!
Li Yundong fought fiercely with the thunder in his own little world. Although his own god was bombarded by countless thunder, the more the thunder struck, the more Li Yundong resisted. The more he resisted, the stronger he felt in his body.
At the same time, Li Yundong's Yuanyang Qi in his body of the world is also undergoing the most critical transformation.
But at this moment, three figures appeared on the mountain. They were all wearing goggles and thick cold-proof clothing. They were holding climbing nails and crutches in their hands, and they were also wearing thick non-slip shoes.
These were the two foreigners who came to climb the mountain and the female tour guide Liu Xia whom Li Yundong met on the road.
One of the foreigners had sharp eyes and saw that there were suddenly a few other colors in the snowy world. He pointed to where Li Yundong was and said loudly: "There seems to be someone there!"
Another foreigner held a handheld camera in his hand and nodded while filming and looking: "Hey, keep your voice down, just go and have a look. Don't be too loud, or you may cause an avalanche!"
The three people came to the pit dug by Li Yundong. They only took one look at it and were suddenly shocked. They all said in unison: "Is it him?"
The female tour guide Liu Xia saw that this man was covered with a layer of ice and snow. He had his eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, with his hands on his legs, his palms facing up, and his thumb and ring finger gently pinching together.
Liu Xia knelt down, took off her gloves, and touched Li Yundong's nose with her hand. She was suddenly shocked. She turned her head and said with a complicated expression: "He is dead!"
The two foreigners made a sign of the cross on their chests at the same time. One of the foreigners whispered: "Oh God! Why did he die in this place?"
Another foreigner sighed and said: "Oriental believers are sometimes very strange."
Liu Xia stared blankly at Li Yundong, who was motionless, and suddenly felt a complicated feeling in his heart. He was sighing, but also a little happy: Let you show off your skills? How can you show off your skills now?
But as soon as this thought came to her mind, she couldn't help but laugh bitterly: "I have no enmity with him, why do I always hate this guy so much? Forget it, for the sake of my compatriots, I will
Take his body back."
Thinking of this, Liu Xia couldn't help but stretched out his hand towards Li Yundong to drag him out of the hole.