There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 601: Continue to cultivate divine arts

Ten days later.

In the underground cave of the mountaintop dojo.

At this moment, Wang Ping finally understood the real meaning of the light screen panel's "it takes a lot of time to assimilate the three realms of souls". According to his current refining progress, it would probably take more than twenty years just to assimilate this Earth Dragon soul.

In his current state, he can refine two souls at most at a time. In addition to the spiritual veins that need to be cultivated, it will definitely take a long time to gather the "compatibility" required for promotion. The specific time will depend on the compatibility obtained in each attempt to promote.

So after these days of thinking, Wang Ping planned to proceed in two steps at the same time. First, the refining of the soul must continue. Second, he would continue to use the puppet to collect calculations in the luck formation once a day to collect enough calculation data.

Of course, what is more important is the place in the fourth realm!

Then comes the second step of practicing the magic, which is to refine the spirituality of faith into the light of the magic. This process is similar to practicing Qi. It uses the spirituality naturally generated by the human body's limbs and meridians to attract the spirituality of faith, and then absorb it into the sea of ​​qi to practice Qi.

However, Wang Ping didn’t know whether this method would have any impact on the wood spirit that already existed in his qi sea.

"Yu Lian!" Wang Ping turned his head and looked at the dark river in front.

"What's the matter?" Yu Lian's huge head emerged from the water, staring at Wang Ping with a pair of golden vertical pupils.

"I want to try to refine my spiritual faith. Please help me protect it!"

"Are you finally willing to try?"

Yu Lian jumped out of the dark river, causing a splash of water, and then quickly shrank her body and landed on Wang Ping's shoulder, urging him, "Open the magic circle!"

Wang Ping chuckled, first reached out to touch Yu Lian's head, then summoned the ten "Sky Swords" in his soul. As golden lights flashed, a torn map appeared under Wang Ping's feet.

Yu Lian immediately rose into the sky, connected with Wang Ping's spiritual consciousness, communicated with the faith consciousness in the magic circle, and read their interesting lives.

Wang Ping also closed his eyes to adjust his mood. After a while, he calmed down. Then he called out the secret method of magic and read it carefully before sending out his soul. Just like when he was practicing Qi, he used his physical body to absorb the spiritual faith around him.

It went more smoothly than expected. The moment Wang Ping's consciousness emerged, the spirituality of faith immediately merged with his spirituality, and gathered into the sea of ​​qi in his dantian along the great circulation formed by the meridians in his limbs.

"Humph…"

Wang Ping felt a particularly comfortable warmth filling his whole body and then going straight to the top of his head, making him hum unconsciously. This was the first time he felt so comfortable since he started practicing.

But the next moment, the spiritual faith that he had gathered in his dantian qi sea immediately dissipated into nothingness.

It's not fusion, it's disappearing out of thin air.

"What's the matter?" Yu Lian, who was reading the thoughts of believers nearby, sensed Wang Ping's emotions and turned around to ask.

"It's nothing. I originally thought that this step of practice would be very simple, but I didn't expect it to be the case." Wang Ping called up the light screen panel of the divine magic. It recorded everything clearly. He needed to refine his spiritual faith in a state of neither sadness nor joy.

In other words, he cannot make any human response to the warm and comfortable feeling brought by spiritual faith!
This sentence may seem simple, but it is actually very difficult, because people's perception of some things is instinctive, and this instinct is almost uncontrollable. For example, when you eat something good, you will subconsciously think that it is delicious. However, when refining your spiritual faith, you cannot even have this instinctive perception.

Wang Ping looked at the daily reminder to try on the light screen panel, suppressed his restlessness, and did not continue to try to refine it. However, he could use the spirituality of his body and soul to sense the spirituality of faith in the magic array and maintain a state of "self-discipline".

There is no time to practice.

Winter has come again, and the Spring Festival is approaching. After trying for a while, Wang Ping has almost overcome his body's instincts and can keep the spirituality of faith in his body for at least half an hour, but this time is not enough to complete a big cycle.

On this day, when Wang Ping was preparing to practice magic as usual, he suddenly had an idea. He pinched his fingers to offer the "borrowed luck talisman", then stretched out his hand and an invisible consciousness suddenly descended, forming some kind of connection with the wood spirit between heaven and earth, and then dozens of pictures appeared in his mind.

"So the 'Borrowed Luck Charm' can be used like this!"

The images Wang Ping saw were the results of his calculations. These were the images brought by the fortune array he set up on the island in the sea south of Mozhou Road. This was not a prophecy, but just a calculation of the future. There were dozens of calculation results in total. If he continued to calculate these results, hundreds or thousands of results would be produced.

Opening the light curtain panel, the calculation data directly expanded by two points to (3/100), but at the same time, the luck array on the island had been damaged.

Wang Ping did not plan to continue using this magic circle, because the calculation just now had a strong fluctuation of the wood spirit. If someone wanted to check, they would be able to find the island quickly. The location for his next luck magic circle had already been determined, which was deep in the waterway of Sanhe Prefecture.

"Aren't you going to practice magic today?" Yu Lian asked curiously after seeing Wang Ping not moving for a long time.

"Yes!"

Wang Ping calmed himself down again, and soon entered a state of "self-control".

The moment the spiritual faith entered the sea of ​​qi, he felt the familiar warmth again, but after adapting for so long, this feeling could no longer cause his human instincts to react.

He maintained his self-discipline and rationality, and skillfully controlled the energy to circulate in his limbs and meridians. Then, unknowingly, he completed a big circulation and formed a golden thread as big as a hair in his qi sea.

Become!

Wang Ping opened his eyes and stretched out his left hand. Suddenly, a ball of light golden light appeared in his hand. Then the light turned into a sword beam and flashed past Wang Ping.

"呲"

A sound similar to the sound of gravel breaking was heard, and under the light of the lighting array, a sword mark was seen on the ground.

Yu Lian ended the communication with the believers, looked at the sword marks on the ground, and said: "I can't feel any fluctuations in spell energy. This spell seems to have appeared out of thin air."

Wang Ping shook his head and said, "It's not that magical. You should feel it carefully again." After that, he used the light of magic to gather a sword beam and slashed it out.

"There are abnormal spiritual fluctuations. It turns out that divine magic is done with spirituality. It's true that the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things!" Yu Lian exclaimed.

"To be precise, I use the will of the people as a guide and my own divine way as a medium to cast spells," Wang Ping corrected.

"Oh, come again!"

"I have to wait for a while to recover. The two attacks just now have consumed all the divine power in my body."

"Is it so useless?"

"... "

While chatting, Wang Ping raised his head because two guests had come to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain. The two guests surprised him. They were Ziluan's disciples Hong Yuan and Qin Zifeng.

The news they brought surprised and shocked Wang Ping even more!
Zi Luan is missing...

(End of this chapter)