Infinity, starting from eternity

Chapter 348 The secret of reincarnation, the immortal origin!
"Hey, are you a freshman this year too?"

Li Ping'an was walking on the road and wanted to have a meal when someone patted him on the shoulder.

He was a young man with a buzz cut. He looked good, but for some reason, his smiling face made people feel like they were encountering a dishonest businessman.

"My name is Fang Ping, nice to meet you."

Hearing this name, Li Ping'an's spiritual sense moved a little, as if he had heard it somewhere before. He said calmly, "My name is Li Ping'an, and I'm an assistant teacher at the Cultural Institute, Mr. Fang."

"Ah, teaching assistant?" Fang Ping looked a little embarrassed. "So young? You look like you're just in college."

Fang Ping looked at Li Ping'an carefully. His skin was crystal clear and had a jade-like texture. He looked very young. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was extremely handsome. From the side, he had the temperament of a banished immortal. It was normal for him to make a mistake for a moment.

But when Li Ping'an turned to face him, Fang Ping's heart sank. His eyes were extremely peaceful and clear, like an old monk who had been in meditation for many years, but much clearer than that old monk.

It gives people the feeling of seeing a lake as blue as a mirror, in which all distracting thoughts are clearly revealed.

Fang Ping felt a little pressure.

"My goodness, Mo Wu is so powerful, even a teacher is so strong." He was confused.

"I've also just started working as an assistant teacher. I'm not much older than you." Li Ping'an smiled slightly, breaking the stressful environment. Fang Ping took a deep breath and said, "I'm going to get familiar with the environment and take a look around. Do you want to come with me?"

"Teacher Li, what is your level of cultivation? It's a bit scary." Fang Ping followed Li Ping'an's footsteps. He directly skipped the teaching assistant and called the teacher.

"Cultivation?" Li Pingan groaned for a moment, "It can be considered as a mid-level one, barely."

Six times of bone tempering, one thousand calories of Qi and blood, this is usually what a warrior who has just entered the fourth level has, so it’s okay for him to say that.

“Middle grade… that is, fourth to sixth grade.” Fang Ping recalled the people he had met and felt that none of them could compare to Teacher Li in front of him.

“Since you can join the Demonic Martial Arts School, you must have a good talent for martial arts. If you work hard, you will be able to reach the middle level very quickly.” Li Pingan said with a faint smile. He had no doubts about the rise of this young man named Fang Ping.

He believed in his own spiritual perception, the first feeling of his heart, which could not be wrong.

Everyone has luck. Li Pingan can vaguely sense it. It has nothing to do with strength. The students and mentors of magic and martial arts seem to have a more obvious feeling, and Fang Ping is even more so, evolving from 2k to 4k.

If the world before our eyes were a novel, Fang Ping would undoubtedly be an important character.

As for himself, the fortune teller found it difficult to calculate himself and could not detect anything.

"Thank you for the compliment, teacher." Fang Ping said shyly, "By the way, Teacher Li, do you know what the sorting ceremony will be like in a few days? I heard from my roommates that there will be a fight to determine the sorting. Is that true?"

"It should be about the same." Li Ping'an thought for a while. He had just started learning magic martial arts and didn't understand many things.

However, having a fight at the sorting ceremony seems to be in line with the unspoken rules of the high-level martial arts society. Well, most of the sects in the fantasy world are also like this. It's a stereotype.

The two of them strolled around Mowu casually, and finally walked into the logistics department.

Fang Ping looked around curiously. The logistics department was still empty, just like when Li Pingan came last time. There was an old man sitting at the front desk who looked up at the two of them.

“Why are you here, and you brought a new student with you?” Li Changsheng had been in charge here for many years and had seen many students. Fang Ping looked curiously and knew that he was a new student. He took a quick glance and said nothing, flicking a document in his hand, “This is the logistics department, don’t wander around if you have nothing to do.”

"I came to see you, Old Li, and by the way, get the information about the immortal substance you mentioned." Li Ping'an stretched out a hand, and his blood and energy were released. A wave of heat hit the front desk of the logistics department, revealing a corner of his martial arts strength.

Playing the pig and eating the tiger is not popular nowadays.

"Didn't you say that once you have enough strength, you can get it? How about now?"

"you?!"

The moment he moved, Li Changsheng reacted and stood up suddenly with an expression of disbelief, "This is at least more than a thousand calories of Qi and blood. Have you entered the middle level?! No, no, you were not even a warrior before, weren't you? Tang Feng made a mistake."

That's even more impossible. Li Changsheng met Li Ping'an a few days ago. Although his qi and blood were not measured, he could still sense a hint of its depth with his mental power. It was two or three hundred calories at most. After a few days, it was possible that he could reach the upper level of martial arts, but it was absolutely impossible for him to reach the middle level.

This completely shattered his three views.

"what?"

Not to mention Li Changsheng, Fang Ping also looked confused and a little terrified.

What the hell, Teacher Li wasn’t even a warrior before, so how come he has such strength? His qi and blood are as if they have substance, and it makes him breathless.

In an instant, Fang Ping's pride, which had taken him just a few months to transform from an ordinary person to a genius quasi-warrior who had undergone the second bone tempering, was instantly extinguished. There was an even more terrifying monster next to him. What was he? A waste?

He was not mentally unbalanced, and he was not unable to control his expression like Li Changsheng, because Fang Ping did not have a deep understanding of the difficulty of martial arts.

"What's going on with your blood and energy?" Li Changsheng grabbed Li Ping'an's hand with a skeptical look on his face, but the blood and energy and bones sensed by his spiritual power made his expression complicated and trembling.

"It turned out to be true."

"You have tempered your bones many times, not just three times, and you have forcibly built up your Qi and blood. It's not like no one has ever thought of this kind of training method before, tempering your bones nine or ten times to forge a golden body, but they all failed. And you succeeded, and you have embarked on a path that no one has ever taken before or since."

"Incredible!" Li Changsheng said in shock. The surprise in his heart not only did not decrease, but became even stronger.

Why is three bone temperings considered the limit at the quasi-warrior stage? Because many high-level warriors in China have tried it, and even several legendary warriors at the pinnacle of martial arts have calculated it, and finally concluded that it is impossible to do.

No matter how talented one is, if one's martial arts skills are not up to standard, there is no way to deeply temper one's bones in the early stages of martial arts.

After three bone temperings, the 30% bone tempering level reached is a limit, which reduces the difficulty of bone tempering for lower-grade practice a lot, and can be achieved in a short period of time. Many difficulties in middle-grade practice are also cleared in advance, and reaching the sixth grade is not a problem.

The fourth time was different. It was nearly half the difficulty of tempering a single part of the bone, and it was a transformation of the entire skeleton. It was equivalent to a kind of metamorphosis. A sixth-grade warrior did not have enough mental strength to try it.

The Grand Master naturally hopes to do so, but they have already completed 90% of the deep tempering of the bones, and only the skull is missing, and the spiritual essence is integrated into the golden body.

"How many times have you tempered your bones? How much mental strength do you have? How can you go that deep? Or is there some trick? Hiss..." Li Changsheng kept checking and took a breath. "No, I have to inform Old Wu and Old Huang, as well as the teacher, about this matter as soon as possible."

He immediately made a phone call and informed the high-ranking warriors stationed in Mowu about this matter.

"What, are you sure you're telling the truth? You're not kidding?"

Not to mention them, even Li Changsheng couldn't believe it when he saw it with his own eyes, and said carelessly, "Believe it or not, you will know when you come and see it for yourself."

"Okay, hang up. I'll take a closer look at the situation."

"You are really awesome! I now believe that you may be able to research immortal matter!" After hanging up the phone, Li Changsheng gave Li Ping'an a thumbs up. For a man, the word "awesome" is the highest recognition.

Li Changsheng was also a proud man in the past, nicknamed the Changsheng Swordsman. He was a student of the old principal of the Mowu School. Now he is the junior brother of two high-level warriors, Wu Chuan and Huang Jing, from the Mowu School. He was really impressed by the praise for Li Ping'an.

"It's not that difficult." Li Ping'an made a hand gesture, with a small gap between his fingertips. "That's it."

Li Changsheng felt a tightness in his chest. What did this kid mean? Was he hinting at him?

There is a reason why he attaches so much importance to tempering the golden body nine or ten times. In his early years, Li Changsheng was severely injured by the Lord of Tianmen City in the Diku. His martial arts path was cut off and he had to retreat to logistics and live in seclusion from then on. Naturally, he was unwilling to do so. He has been studying the golden body for so many years, hoping to jump from the sixth rank to the eighth rank.

That's why Li Changsheng attached so much importance to Li Ping'an and had such a good attitude towards him. He was unlike some people in the upper echelons of the Magic and Martial Arts Group who thought that Li Ping'an's ideas were wishful thinking and pure dreaming, and were not willing to give any support at all.

He even warned people not to waste precious time and that those with talent should train more rigorously and fight in the caves.

"Hahaha, now I wonder who dares to say that this is unrealistic. Forging a golden body is nothing. A quasi-warrior can do it, and a sixth-grade warrior can do it even better!" Li Changsheng's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and his former passion returned.

"Oh, you too, sit down. What's your name? Remember not to tell anyone about this when you go back." He looked at Fang Ping and said, "My name is Fang Ping. Don't worry. Everyone knows that I'm the best at keeping secrets. I've never told anyone about my experience of capturing a second-rank warrior alone in Yangcheng." Fang Ping said sincerely.

"You kid." Li Changsheng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he was a good candidate with such low energy and blood. It was just that he was a little shameless to brag about himself.

"Then just stay here and stop talking nonsense. These ten Qi and Blood Pills are for you." Li Changsheng took out a small bottle and threw it to Fang Ping.

“Okay!” Fang Ping accepted it with great joy, feeling very happy as another million in wealth was deposited into his account.

It’s worthy of being the Magic City, worthy of being the Magic and Martial Arts University, it’s just rich.

After sending Fang Ping away, Li Changsheng took out the research materials of these years and handed them to Li Pingan. "These are the speculations and researches on immortal substances and golden body forging accumulated by high-level warriors in China. Some of them are my own experience."

"I was severely injured in my early years and my martial arts were cut off. In recent years, I have also been trying to forge a golden body and cross certain martial arts gaps. Although my research direction is different from yours, it should have some reference value. You can take a look."

"If our research is successful, it will be a great thing not only for us but also for the entire China. Before, you didn't show this potential, and your superiors didn't take you seriously enough. Now it's different."

Li Changsheng had a serious expression and a firm tone, "Even if they don't support you, I will support you. I have accumulated some resources over the years, so I am sure I can exchange them for a few drops of immortal matter."

"We'll talk about it when the time comes. There's no rush." ​​Li Ping'an took the information and flipped through two pages. The records on it were indeed very interesting.

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The world of advanced martial arts was not what he thought it was. Martial arts and technology were separated. In fact, China also studied cells, genes, etc., trying to find out the essence of martial arts.

What are immortal matter and golden body?

Some radical scholars even want to edit human genes and change the quality of the entire human population, so that everyone is born a warrior and their qi and blood reach thousands or tens of thousands when they grow up, truly realizing the evolution of civilization!
"That's not very realistic."

Li Pingan commented that it was not that this research direction was wrong, but that the entire world environment did not allow it.

If we apply the viewpoint of the world of immortality, if a race has supernatural powers when they reach adulthood, then their bloodline must be extremely noble. Bloodline alone is only one point; it also requires resources and a living environment, as well as the nourishment of pure yang spiritual energy.

Is there such an environment in the high martial arts world? Li Pingan shook his head, it is unlikely.

"Martial arts training will not change the underlying genes, and they can still reproduce with ordinary humans. At the cellular level, it can only be called optimization. The golden body extracts immortal substances, involving qi, blood, spirit, energy and other aspects, which gives them the incredible vitality of rebirth by a drop of blood."

Some scientists believe that the so-called reincarnation is also based on this principle. The combination of qi, blood, spirit and energy is entirely possible to outline a trace of one's own divine form. If it is absorbed by ordinary people, it is not surprising that similar characteristics appear.

It is also quite incredible that other people's immortal substances can be used directly. Normally, blood transfusions will have rejection reactions, and this kind of immortal substance with extremely personal characteristics of a warrior should be the same. We can only speculate that there is something more original above the immortal substance.

The theory of reincarnation has been very popular in China in recent years, creating a group of talented warriors. Many people are studying it. The scientific community only gives one explanation, and no one knows whether it is right or wrong.

The attitude of the Chinese top leaders towards these people is quite good. As long as they are willing to fight for humanity and resist the cave, they are their own people. Li Ping'an was previously thought to be a possible reincarnation.

"How is it?" Li Changsheng asked curiously.

The eighth level is to forge a golden body with immortal substances, and the ninth level is to enter the Tao, the origin of the gods.

Li Changsheng also read a lot of these profound knowledge in his spare time. It can be said that he has mastered it very thoroughly. Even his sword skills have a hint of the divine form of Tao. If his origin had not been severely damaged, he could have tried to break through long ago.

This kind of serious injury is not incurable, but immortal matter alone may not be enough, and a higher-end life essence is needed.

"I have some ideas." Li Ping'an looked calm. The scientists above did not completely deny the possible relationship between cancer cells and immortal matter. Even if they did, he would still do his own research.

Qi, blood, spirit, and energy, these three things are actually also in the human body. To put it bluntly, cells, genes and other substances are needed to carry these things.

Immortal matter can restore the body and reproduce cells. This alone determines the importance of cancer cells, because they are the only existing cells that can continuously reproduce themselves. Some views even consider them to be the door to human immortality.

Although the final experimental results showed that cancer cells can only create a mass of unconscious rotten flesh, its significance is still very significant.

"Spirit needs matter to carry it, and matter also needs spirit to guide it, otherwise it is meaningless." Countless flashes of inspiration emerged in Li Ping'an's mind. Simple cancer cells are of course useless, but what about injecting the will of martial arts?

Is this a breakthrough?

Theoretically this is entirely possible.

Guided by the will of martial arts, transform the essence of cells.

The immortal substance extracted from cancer cells should be ownerless, more suitable for absorption, and without any other person's mental power contained in it.

Li Ping'an closed his eyes and kept deducing in the depths of his mind. This seemed to activate some of his mysterious qualities. An illusory palace of thought emerged, evolving various situations to help him deduce, and even had a human-shaped version of himself to conduct experiments.

Li Ping'an, who was accustomed to various emergencies happening to him, was not surprised, but continued to deduce.

"It works!" he said, opening his eyes.

At this time, Fang Ping had already left the logistics department, but there were two more people.

"My name is Huang Jing, and I'm the dean of the Magic and Martial Arts Weapons Academy!" A middle-aged man with a square face said with a smile.

"Wu Kuishan!"

The white-haired man said that he had a somewhat cold temperament, like some kind of reptile. Indeed, in the outside world he was called the Snake King, an eighth-grade high-level warrior, and the vice-president of the Magic and Martial Arts School.

A seventh-grade master and an eighth-grade golden body suddenly came to the logistics department, apparently for Li Pingan.

"Hello, two masters." Li Ping'an nodded.

It stands to reason that this is somewhat disrespectful to the Grandmaster, but no one present cared about these details.

"Were you gaining enlightenment just now?" Wu Kuishan asked, his eyes gleaming with lightning. He came to Li Ping'an and stretched out a hand to sense the situation.

"Qi and blood are 2,000 calories, and the degree of bone tempering is close to 70%!"

It’s almost the seventh time of bone tempering.

Li Pingan reacted and was only focused on deducing the matters of cancer cells and immortal matter. He did not notice that his spiritual treasure had been opened again, causing his blood to surge.

This is also the reason why Huang Jing and Wu Kuishan did not disturb him.

"It's a bit outrageous." Li Changsheng stood aside, his face doubting his life. What is enlightenment? It requires ninth-grade talents. Only the strong ones in the eighth grade can barely consider it.

Li Ping'an obviously couldn't fit in that piece.

But the improvement of Qi and blood is so rapid. This is not the result of comprehending some combat skills and causing Qi and blood fluctuations of dozens of cards. It is a complete growth without the effects of any elixir or treasure.

"The realm is very stable, much stronger than I was back then." Huang Jing said quietly, "I feel like we are not qualified to handle this matter. We can notify the teacher, or Minister Zhang and the others."

A little bit of improvement is genius, but such rapid growth is a monster, he doesn't look like a human at all.

"Then let's wait for the servants to come." Wu Kuishan wanted to control Li Ping'an, but when he saw the other party's calm eyes, he suddenly felt afraid and stopped.

"Minister Zhang, that King Wu? Maybe it's time to meet the Chinese top brass." Li Ping'an looked indifferent. What happened before him could not shake his peace of mind at all.

He was sure that danger could stimulate the opening of the treasures of the soul. A calm heart is a heart, and a murderous heart is also a heart!

Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, all seven emotions and six desires are the keys to the treasures of the soul!
"My previous incarnation was at least an eternal giant in the realm of immortality." The scene of himself exploding a star with one blow emerged in the memory fragments. Li Pingan was full of confidence. A retired reincarnationist would have no guarantee.

(End of this chapter)