No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 93: This is how cultivation works
Xu Shun felt very good after killing someone.

But he also felt that he shouldn't kill him like this.

The decision should be made by your own will, not by the boiling murderous intent in your body that makes you unable to help but kill him!
This is very scary. It's like when you encounter something unpleasant or someone unpleasant, you can't help but want to kill someone out of impulse.

What’s even more terrifying is that his cultivation has increased again!
After killing someone, "God" and magic power were boiling, cheering and encouraging, which made his cultivation level increase rapidly.

As long as he kills a few more people, he can break through to the ninth level of the spiritual realm and become a cultivator in the dragon-tiger stage!

Outrageous!

You should know that it took Xu Shun twenty years to go from the first level to the eighth level of the spiritual realm.

The first sixteen years are from the first level to the seventh level of spiritual power, and the last four years are from the seventh level to the eighth level of spiritual power.

After being stuck at the eighth level of spiritual attainment for several months, he was finally sure that he had reached a bottleneck.

As a result, he went down the mountain and killed two people, breaking through the bottleneck from the eighth level to the ninth level.

He killed another person, causing his cultivation to increase dramatically.

If he continues to kill a few more, he will break through to the ninth level of the spiritual realm!

Unbelievable!
To go from the eighth to the ninth level of spiritual power, according to his estimation, he would need three to five years, or even five to eight years of hard practice!

Now, all we need to do is kill a few people?

How could this be?
If he continues to kill people and improve his cultivation, once his cultivation is improved, he will just kill, kill, and kill when he encounters something unpleasant.

Is he still himself then?

Is he possessed?
There is no technique in the world of immortal cultivation that can improve one's cultivation by killing people!
His heart was full of doubts!

With doubts, he rolled away Qian Kai's body and left the place.

This place is at the entrance of the town, and there are many people around, so it is better to leave early after killing someone.

Further south of the town is the mountainous area. Xu Shun found a place that was sheltered from the light, put Qian Kai's body aside, and continued to think about his own problem.

After thinking about it over and over again, I felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that the cultivation method taught by Taoist Lan is wrong? In fact, cultivation is very simple. As long as you kill, kill, kill, your cultivation will increase dramatically.

One year to become a primordial spirit, three years to surpass Lan Ran?

Killing people can improve your cultivation. Isn't this method of cultivation too abstract?

Is this what it’s like to cultivate immortality?
No, no...

Could it be that the world of cultivation he was in was some kind of game world where he could kill monsters and level up? Maybe one day, a stranger from outer space, a "player", would appear?

Xu Shun’s mind was opened up and he thought of another possibility!
However, this world has no greasy senior sisters, no strict levels and skill levels, no special 648 gift packages, and no system.

Obviously, this world is not a game world.

Or maybe I am some old devil who practiced the Qinghua Sutra incorrectly while he was neither thinking nor not thinking, and accidentally developed a magic skill that can improve my skills by killing people?

The next step is for Old Demon Xu to kill people and make rivers of blood, turning the entire world of immortal cultivation into Old Demon Xu’s playthings?
No, no, I'm a good person!
Xu Shun thought a lot, including many absurd assumptions, which forced him to explain the problems he encountered.

He hasn't figured it out yet.

The only thing that is certain is that he has encountered big problems in his practice!
He wanted to go back to Qinghua Sect and ask Master Lan about the situation he was facing.

Thinking of this, he stood up and was about to leave, only to see Qian Kai's body beside him.

I almost forgot to touch the body.

He dug up Qian Kai's body, found the yellow pill bottle, and poured out a few pills from it. They were yellow in color and were exactly the Huangya Pills.

Xu Shun picked it up and smelled it, and he smelled the aroma of several refined herbs, one of which was very familiar to him.

Lingxin grass!
The main ingredient for refining Jingxin Pills. Lingxin Grass has the effect of calming the mind and soothing the nerves, and is often used as the main ingredient for refining Jingxin Pills. There are also many pills that use Lingxin Grass as an auxiliary ingredient to reduce the side effects of the main ingredient.

Making elixir is like preparing medicine, and it also pays attention to the “main ingredient” and “auxiliary ingredient”.

The magical pill produced by Huangdanhui looks similar to the Jingxin Pill, but is much smaller, while the Huangya Pill contains Lingxin Grass.

The price of Lingxincao has increased in the past decade or so. Could it be because of the Huangdan Society?
These yellow bud pills can be taken back and let the uncle-in-law in the alchemy room take a look and study them.

In addition to this bottle of Huangya Dan, Qian Kai only had a gourd of fire crows, a whisk, a mustard wrench, and a black silver jade plate.

Inside the wrench...except for a few bottles of magic pills, there were only fire pills.

There were so many fire pills that Xu Shun felt his scalp tingling. Fortunately, Qian Kai was careless, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

This is how monks fight. If your cultivation is not high and you don’t have any magic weapon to protect yourself, anyone will die with one blow of the sword.

This is also the reason why Huangdanhui has developed rapidly.

The fire pill is so useful.

It has low cost, is not difficult to refine, has great power, and anyone can use it!

He casually chanted a spell, and after a flash of light, Qian Kai completely disappeared between heaven and earth. Xu Shun identified the direction and ran towards Qinghua Sect like a big bird.

A cultivator needs to reach the Golden Core Stage before he can ride on clouds with his magic power. Cultivators who have not reached the Golden Core Stage can only fly by controlling magic tools.

Xu Shun had no flying device, so he could only run like this.

At his current speed, it is not slower than a horse, and is even faster than some flying boats.

Not every flying boat is as fast as Zi Geng's Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Invincible Buddha-Breaking Shuttle. Flying boats with speeds of dozens of kilometers per hour are also common.

The art of refining equipment is profound and extensive. It is indeed very rare that Zi Geng could refine such a flying shuttle in the Dragon and Tiger Realm.

Only by actually refining a weapon can you understand how difficult it is.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to ride on Zigeng's shuttle again!
From day to night, Xu Shun kept running wildly. He wanted to get back to Qinghua Sect as quickly as possible.

When the moon was in the third watch, Xu Shun suddenly heard a rumbling sound in the distance, which was the sound of the fire pill exploding.

Xu Shun remembered this voice very clearly.

He looked up and saw the flames of the fire pill exploding a few kilometers away, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.

With the help of the fire from the explosion, he saw that several people from the Huangdan Society were besieging several others.

Those people included men and women, old and young, and they were overwhelmed by the explosion of the fire pill and could not resist.

Xu Shun slowly moved closer and looked more closely.

There was an old man waving a yellow banner, protecting a young man, a young girl, and a boy of seven or eight years old behind him.

The yellow flag emitted a pale yellow light, which gradually became dimmer as the fire pill dissipated.

Anyone could see that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

"Kids! Wait until I stop them, then you run! Run in different directions!" The old man looked at the man waving the yellow flag and yelled at the children behind him.

Run separately, whoever can run is the best.

Whether you can escape or not depends on God!
"Run! Can you guys run and see?"

Three monks from the Huangdan Society surrounded them, throwing fire pills at them continuously to suppress them.

One of them sneered.

(End of this chapter)