Scientific cultivation of immortality: starting from making a wish

Chapter 11 Artistic Conception and Sage Bone

A little while.

The bell rings.

Chen Mo came to the school's indoor cold weapon training ground.

The indoor training ground of Jiangcheng No. 3 Middle School is different from ordinary indoor playgrounds.

Standing in the center of the indoor playground, there are huge silver brackets around the perimeter holding up the entire roof without the need for any supporting columns, allowing ample sunlight and fresh air to flow freely.

The entire interior architecture is full of a sense of technology.

Large projection screens on the walls and the ground display relevant videos and instructions on cold weapon training at any time, allowing practitioners to learn at any time.

The playground is surrounded by various high-tech equipment.

There are high-speed rotating robots that simulate various swordplay positions, allowing you to master your skills at any time. Electronic trackers can record students' swordplay progress so that you can correct mistakes in time.
The soft lighting and the constant temperature environment indoors complement each other and maintain a comfortable atmosphere.

The touch-sensitive electronic panel on the wall can easily adjust the brightness and temperature of the lights, making it feel effortless.

This indoor playground is not only stylish, but also provides practitioners with a full range of practice experience. It is a treasure trove of convenience.
Chen Mo would sigh every time he stood in the training ground.

"With such complete facilities, cultivation becomes easier. Technology-based cultivation is different."

If this happened in ancient times, almost everyone would have the opportunity to become a peerless swordsman.

At this time, Han Feng, wearing a modern talisman armor and holding a three-foot green sword, was inspecting all the students in Class 2 who had chosen to take the kendo and cold weapon courses and were standing in line.

He had dark skin and a pair of piercing eyes that exuded a cold and fierce look that seemed to be able to penetrate the enemy's armor, giving everyone a strong sense of oppression.

Chen Mo and the 23 other students in his class who took the elective course were waiting for Han Feng's lecture.

In fact, there are 65 students in Class 24, and only of them have chosen cold weapons as their elective course. The rest have chosen hot weapons as their elective course.

Today's hot weapons such as guns, cannons, tanks, missiles, flying armor, etc. can generally be equipped with invisibility, breath control, acceleration, soul binding, sharpness and other related spells. In terms of pure power, they are not weaker than those of monks who have cultivated cold weapon skills.

As long as you master the relevant technical operations of hot weapons, you can exert 100% of the power of the weapon, which takes much less time than cold weapons.

Therefore, most high school students will choose hot weapons as elective courses, so that it is easier to get a full score of 100 in the elective courses in the college entrance examination.

In addition to talent, another reason is "poor in literature but rich in martial arts".

Taking the cold weapon skills elective course requires a considerable amount of resources, but taking the hot weapon skills does not require that and you can just master the relevant skills in class at school.

There are only a few people like Chen Mo who choose to study cold weapons because they like swords.

"Hello, students. In the last class we talked about the advantages and disadvantages of hot and cold weapons on the battlefield and their routes."

"Which student will review and summarize today?"

At this time, Han Feng's unique cold and stern voice was heard on the field.

Han Feng's eyes swept across the students in front of him like a knife.

Suddenly, some people felt timid when facing the cold gaze and did not dare to stand up and answer.

Chen Mo knew about this problem, but he always acted low-key and didn't want to take the lead unless he had no choice.

I saw that the atmosphere on the field was a little cold.

At this time, Song Yihan from Class 2 took the initiative to step forward.

"Teacher, I think this problem can be summarized in one sentence."

"In a different world, hot weapons take the technical route, using all external means to fight the enemy; cold weapons take the route of self-strengthening, picking leaves and flying flowers can all be used as swords, but cultivating immortals is about cultivating oneself, not external things, so I think the truly invincible one is oneself."

Listening to Song Yihan's sonorous words.

Han Feng's cold expression suddenly became much softer.

He nodded and praised:
"Very good. When cultivating immortality, one cultivates oneself."

Then Han Feng changed the subject and started today's lecture facing everyone.

"Then today I will tell you how to cultivate yourself."

"Most of you here have poor spiritual roots, or are ordinary mortals who don't have the spiritual roots to cultivate immortality."

"Then if you want to embark on the path to immortality, you can only shape immortal bones."

"But most people only know that there are five grades of immortal bones, with the first grade being the highest." "The higher the immortal bone aptitude, the further one can go on the path of immortal cultivation, but many people don't know how to create high-quality immortal bones, or they know but are powerless to change it."

"There are three thousand ways of Taoism, and every one of them can lead to true immortality."

"There is the Law of Heaven and Earth, which follows the principles of Heaven and Earth. There is the Law of the Golden Elixir, which is passed down by the Taoist Ancestor of the Golden Elixir."

"And today I will tell you one of the methods on how to create high-quality immortal bones."

"That means cultivating the sword state before achieving innate perfection."

"Only when you comprehend a high-level artistic conception will you have a greater chance of giving birth to a high-level immortal bone and obtaining divine powers."

Having said that, Han Feng looked at everyone with burning eyes, but there was a hint of envy hidden deep in his eyes.

He is 53 years old this year, at the 8th level of Qi training, with no hope of building a foundation, and his path has been broken.

But he hopes that these students can continue his hope and go to see the scenery on the road. People nowadays can practice "108 Body Tempering Techniques" to create immortal bones.

But for Han Feng's generation, the Immortal Bone Method had not yet been deduced.

Hearing this, Chen Mo's heart began to beat wildly.

"So that's how it is. To become a first-grade immortal bone, one must first comprehend the true meaning of the top level. He finally understood why the first path when he made a wish to cultivate immortal bones was to find the hidden divine intention and visualize the entry point, and cultivate the "108 Body Tempering Techniques."

"Thinking of this, he suddenly became excited."

"Now, he has obtained the seed of Storm Sword Intent. He will soon be able to comprehend the realm of swordsmanship. Does he already have the conditions to produce high-quality immortal bones?"

Just when Chen Mo was distracted.

Suddenly, a murderous sword intent came towards him.

"Sword Intent!"

Han Feng stared at everyone and said coldly:
"Now I will let you feel what the realm of swordsmanship is."

As soon as Han Feng finished speaking.

His killing sword intent was divided into 24 parts, and the killing aura enveloped each student.

Suddenly, some people felt like they were on a battlefield, while others felt like they were in a life-and-death battle with a swordsman.
And Chen Mo was invaded by this murderous aura.

In an instant, the seed of storm sword intent in his sea of ​​consciousness vibrated slightly.

The murderous aura surrounding him suddenly melted away like ice and snow.

"what!"

At this moment, Han Feng realized that the sword intent he released on Chen Mo suddenly disappeared, and he felt a little confused.

"This kid is weird."

"This Chen Mo took the exam a few days ago, and his Wind Sword Skill was only at the minor success stage. How did he resist my sword intent?"

Han Feng was puzzled, so he released another ray of sword intent to attack.

"Strange, disappeared again?"

"Two strands,"

???

"Four strands?"

Unconsciously, Chen Mo was caught in a confrontation with Han Feng's sword intent.

And during this confrontation of artistic conception, the seed of storm sword intent in Chen Mo's body beat more and more frequently in his spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, growing rapidly.

until a certain moment.

Suddenly, Chen Mo, who was standing still, suddenly had several faint sword winds around him that kept spinning around him.

"This is the sword intent of the newborn!"

Han Feng looked at Chen Mo suddenly, and was shocked.

"How did he do it?"

(End of this chapter)