Global Martial Arts: I Have a World of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 81 Supernatural Powers and Dreams (Two in One)

"The root bone is born and cannot be changed. For those who are uniquely endowed by nature, the difficulty of enlightening it will also be easier than ordinary people."

Huang Shidao raised the root bone, looked helpless, and shook his head. He had worked hard on this and wanted to change this situation, but there was no way.

Xu Xuanze was delighted in his heart, the stronger the root, the stronger the foundation, and the benefits are obvious when he is enlightened. When he cultivates the Dharma Body of Myriad Tribulations to the third level, the root will naturally not be weak, and even stronger.

Although relying on savvy can enlighten people, and even the upper limit of those with extraordinary savvy is higher, but in terms of foundation, it is always deeper for those with extraordinary roots.

Huang Shidao continued to say at this time:
"One hundred and eight divine orifices, first easy and then difficult, the later the more difficult it is to open.

The orifices are like locked secret treasures one by one, those with extraordinary roots break open with strength, and those with extraordinary understanding use "wisdom" to break open.

These two methods have a limit. As for the limit, it mainly depends on the strength of the talent. The stronger the talent, the later it will encounter the bottleneck.

With your extraordinary talent in comprehension, you are expected to be a top-grade golden elixir in the future. "

After listening to what Huang Shidao said, Xu Xuan completely understood the reason why Shen Yuanji evaluated him as having the posture of a martial saint.

It was precisely because of this evaluation that he was frantically reported by the whole world.

After understanding the reason, Xu Xuan felt a little embarrassed at this moment.

Although his savvy is good, it is only good.

If the future fails to meet everyone's expectations, the consequences can kill people, and maybe they will be regarded as negative teaching materials.

"Let's take one step at a time. When I practice the Dharma Body of Myriad Tribulations, maybe there is hope for the root bone to reach the level of impacting the top-grade golden core, and I won't be afraid of being ripped apart by then." '

Xu Xuan stabilized his mind and thought to himself.

Huang Shidao then told Xu Xuan some experience in practicing Sleeping Immortal Kungfu. Although due to the soul contract, he could not involve specific skills, it did not prevent him from giving advice.

Xu Xuan wrote down one by one, and asked a lot of questions, all of which were answered. For a while, he felt that his thinking was much clearer and he benefited a lot.

"Okay, you can go back. If you encounter any problems during cultivation, you can call me to inquire at any time, or come to see me."

After Huang Shidao finished speaking, he waved his hand, indicating that Xu Xuan could leave.

Xu Xuan heard the words, hurriedly got up and solemnly performed an ancient ceremony, saying: "Thank you, teacher."

Today he has gained a lot, Huang Shidao treated him with no guidance of selfishness, in the old Xia Dynasty, only his own sons or direct disciples were treated.

Huang Shidao showed satisfaction, and after receiving a salute from Xu Xuan, he smiled and said, "Go."

Xu announced his resignation and went out, all the way back to the dormitory.

After changing his clothes, Yi Xing left the school.

He first went back to the rental house, cracked the storage bag of the eighth-level monk who practiced Qi that he took when he escaped from Fangshi, and tidied it up.

This person is quite strong, and there are many things in the storage bag.

The Lingshi alone is close to 300 yuan.

In addition, there are two magical artifacts, one is a middle-grade flying sword, and the other is a token magical artifact that can release a layer of shield when triggered, but unfortunately this object is only low-grade.

In addition to these, there are two bottles of the blood essence of an unknown monster in the storage bag, and a jade slip that records its body training techniques.

Xu Xuan only glanced at the kung fu method and put it aside. He has always kept a respectful distance from this kind of body training method that incorporates the blood of monsters.

After looking at the storage bag, he took out a set of six-handled flying knives. This set of magic weapons is called Zimu Yinhunblade, which is top-grade, even close to the best.

Xu Xuan tried to force it out. With his mana cultivation, he could barely use it. It was not as easy as a middle-grade magic weapon, and his attack was not as flexible and powerful as his own martial arts. For him now, it was a bit useless.

However, this is a complete set of high-grade magic weapon, and he plans to keep it in his hand, and use it later when his mana becomes stronger.

After finishing everything, Xu Xuan quickly pasted everything with basic spirit seals and put it away. After all, the earth and stars are places of absolute spirits, and these things are not easy to be exposed to the outside for a long time, otherwise the spiritual power in them will gradually dissipate over time.

Storage bags can insulate a bit and slow down this time.

But over time, the storage bag space will also collapse.

Fortunately, Xu Xuan only planned to stay on Earth for ten and a half months, so the impact was not that serious.

By the way, he sealed everything in his storage bag, and then practiced body training in the room.

He practiced until night before he put on his storage bag, changed his shape and went home quietly.

Ever since he became famous, Xu Xuan has always been like this when he came home, never notifying in advance, every time is very sudden, and basically sneaking around at night.

Although Xinxia is very safe, he really can't guarantee that foreign forces will not target him.

For this reason, he also made an appointment with his parents for a password, and he had to check it every time he went home, and then confirm the new password for the next time when he left home, making it like a thief.

However, for safety reasons, these are necessary.

When Xu Xuan came back, Xu Anping and Gu Ying were very happy, and the family had a happy dinner.

After the meal, the father and son went to the practice room.

Now Xu Anping has nothing to teach Xu Xuan. On the contrary, Xu Xuan will share it with Xu Anping every time he has some insights, or learns some irrelevant knowledge in class.

Today is no exception.

Xu Xuan explained to Xu Anping the details of Yinyuan Realm cultivation that Huang Shidao had sorted out for him.

Xu Anping also gained a lot after listening to it.

Compared to Gu Ying who had completely given up on martial arts long ago, he has always maintained a heart of seeking Taoism and has been making progress over the years.

Xu Xuan is very aware of his father's hard work and persistence.

For a moment, he even wanted to teach the Sleeping Immortal Kung Fu, but in the end he kept his sanity and forcibly restrained his inner impulse.

'Not now, not necessarily in the future. '

Xu Xuan knows that the world still speaks with strength, and when he has enough strength, he will naturally be able to do whatever he wants.

Or one day travel to other worlds, maybe you can get other exercises for refining the mind.

As for whether Xu Anping can wait until that day, Xu Xuan is not worried. Some elixirs in the Double Moon Realm that prolong life by 20 or [-] years are not difficult for monks with strength in the foundation building period to obtain.

When he breaks through to the Hollow Realm, he can start to obtain this kind of elixir for his parents.

After exchanging his practice experience with Xu Anping, Xu Xuan left the practice room, walked around the house a few times, lent his parents a chance to pour water, and while they were not paying attention, crushed a bone quenching pill and melted part of it in their water glasses.

Although this would waste a lot of potency, it can still play a big role, and he did it very carefully, so that the dose is suitable so that it will not be sensed by his parents when they drink water.

It's not the first time Xu Xuan has done this. He has kept several pills that he has taken to improve his bones, and he has used them on his parents a little bit.

Even if Gu Ying gave up martial arts and no longer practiced, she still gained benefits. Her body has been strengthening, and she might be able to sense her own blood someday.

Xu Xuan watched TV with his parents, and the No. 30 national meeting was being broadcast on the TV.

Some representatives proposed to delay the retirement age of Yinyuanjing warriors, suggesting that men should retire at 90 years old and women at 85 years old.

In addition, some representatives suggested that as the living conditions are getting better and better, the number of new generation Yinyuanjing warriors has exploded in recent years, and the subsidy expenditure in this area is increasing every year. It is suggested that the country reduce the monthly subsidy amount for Yinyuanjing warriors.

Xu Xuan felt that the fundamental purpose of these representatives' proposals was for the sustainable development of the country, and he had no objections in his heart, and his family was not short of the subsidy now, but seeing his mother's unhappy expression, he could only echo and object.

After watching the news for a while, after his parents finished drinking the water mixed with bone quenching pill, he hurriedly found an excuse and went back to the room.

Lying on the bed, Xu Xuan naturally assumed a sleeping posture, emptied his mind, closed his eyes, held onto Yuan Yi for an instant, entered a state of tranquility, and became like a baby, breathing slowly, steadily and evenly, looking very quiet.

If someone is around, you can feel this kind of tranquility, as if blending into the surrounding world.

Sleeping gods, sleeping gods, stone roots lying high and forgetting their years, Sanguang's sinking nature is self-contained, qi returns to the mysterious orifice, and the breath is natural...

Wake up.

Xu Xuan only felt that he was very energetic, as if he had practiced the dharmakaya for a thousand eons.

However, after he looked inside, he found that his body hadn't changed much.

The vitality in the body is only slightly better than when he first traveled back, and is still in a state of excessive damage.

Logically speaking, with his current physical state, his spirit would definitely be affected, not much better.

Therefore, the current abnormal state is entirely due to the effect brought about by the Sleeping Immortal Skill.

'Practicing the gods in meditation is similar to the practice of cultivating the gods in the world of immortality. '

Xu Xuan sensed the sea of ​​consciousness carefully, and felt that his spiritual consciousness had become more active and strengthened a little bit, so he couldn't help being startled.

But when he recalled the process of entering meditation last night and the process of practicing meditation afterwards, he suddenly discovered a problem.

He settled down really well last night.

This is completely inconsistent with the relevant description. The first time a person who has learned to concentrate on meditation is definitely not as smooth as him.

Also, his state of cultivation after entering samadhi is not something that can be achieved by samadhi.

In this case, it seems that it has fully achieved the effect that the middle level of the second stage of Dinggong should have.

'Could it be the power of spiritual knowledge again? '

Xu Xuan suddenly came to his senses, and after thinking about it carefully, a look of enlightenment appeared on his face.

It's no wonder that I can easily finish concentrating on meditation once when I perceive God's intention.

Before warriors practiced gods, even the ability of internal vision was only derived from telepathy, which was equivalent to using it without involving specific spiritual cultivation, while monks opened up the sea of ​​consciousness and possessed spiritual consciousness in the middle of Qi training, which is too advanced in comparison.

When this kind of advanced version was used in martial arts training, Xu Xuan obtained a key in advance. When the door appeared, others were still trying to unlock it, so he held the key and tried to open the door.

Fortunately, it is not too late to know now.

Xu Xuan was excited, and decided that in the future, he should increase the time for meditating and practicing qi. It would be better to get some pills to break through to the fifth level of qi training as soon as possible.

In the process of cultivating Qi, especially when breaking through the realm, the spiritual consciousness will be improved together, which is equivalent to speeding up the progress of refining the gods.

'It would be great if there was another divine consciousness technique. '

Xu Xuan slightly regretted that if he had a technique that specialized in spiritual consciousness, combined with the Sleeping Immortal Kungfu, he was absolutely confident that he would reach the Dading stage within a month.

It's a pity that even in the world of cultivating immortals, spiritual consciousness skills are extremely rare, and even Daoist Lian Dan will be tempted by them. Any owner will guard the relevant secrets for fear of being discovered by others.

Xu Xuan just thought about it, and soon he didn't care about it.

……

ten days later.

The school announced that it will officially suspend classes starting tomorrow.

Xu Xuan is about to usher in his first winter vacation in college.

He didn't go home.

Before the holiday, he had agreed with his parents.

The sky is big and the earth is big, Xu Xuan's cultivation is the most important thing at home now, and he still has the idea of ​​not causing trouble to the family.

Both Xu Anping and Gu Ying understood his pursuit and concerns.

Anyway, if he wanted to go back, he could do it anytime, it didn't affect anything.

Before Xu Xuan left school, he went to Huang Shidao again and asked about some problems he had encountered in his recent practice. He had actually solved these problems himself, but he still wanted to hear the other party's opinion.

Huang Shidao admired Xu Xuan's more serious attitude towards cultivation. He himself is a good teacher. He immediately pointed out the key to each of Xu Xuan's problems from his own perspective, and also gave solutions from different angles, and even extended it to talk about various problems encountered in cultivation.

Xu Xuan listened to the class for the equivalent of a whole class, and felt that he had gained a lot and got a lot of inspiration.

When he was about to say goodbye and leave, Huang Shidao stopped him suddenly, and took out a mahjong-sized square-shaped jade block with reddish white from the desk drawer, and threw it to Xu Xuandao lightly:
"There is a drop of my blood essence inside, and I have sealed a phantom power inside it. If you are in danger, crush it. It can affect all life within a hundred meters apart from you, and make them fall into a phantom dream. Even if an ordinary golden core master comes, it will take at least a minute to break free."

Xu Xuan caught it carefully, never expecting such an unexpected benefit, and quickly thanked him, his whole body became dizzy, really surprised by this huge surprise, excited and moved in his heart.

Of course he knew what it was. The legendary Jade of Divine Ability could only be produced by a Grandmaster-level martial artist, and the success rate of making it was very low. Each piece would consume a lot of vitality and be made at the cost of affecting one's own magical power. Even the closest relatives of the Grandmaster might not be able to obtain it.

Now that Huang Shidao has specially created such a piece of supernatural power jade for himself, it is conceivable how much he attaches importance to himself.

"Actually, I discovered it when I saw you last time. Your vitality is weakened. It seems that you have used some kind of extreme secret technique. Did you encounter foreign fighters who smuggled in to deal with you outside?"

Huang Shidao suddenly continued to ask at this moment, with a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)