After the birth of the pool was completed, the old man in feather clothes had exhausted his last trace of mana and walked with difficulty, step by step to the center of the pool, and sat cross-legged.

When he fell to this moment, he was shocked.

He naturally understood that the spirit pool he had seen in the cave was probably the one in front of him, and the corpse protected by the golden light should be transformed by the old man in feather clothes.

Chen Luo came to the pool with a complicated mood and saw the old man in feather clothes staring at the void ahead with sadness, and his face looked a little sad and angry.

At this time, the old man suddenly shook his wrist and flew straight upwards with a flying knife. After colliding at the top of the cave, the tip of the knife turned and fell straight toward the top of his head.

He was going to be killed by his own troops before he was seriously injured!

Chen Luo's heart tightened, and subconsciously rushed forward, trying to catch the flying knife, but his body became light and fluttered as soon as he soared into the air. His spiritual consciousness blurred with the array, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he found that he had returned to his room in Chunqiuguan Qingshiping.

The bright sunshine is projecting from outside the window, and the sound of birds singing is rising and falling, just in the morning.

Chen Luo wanted to sit up, but found that he was exhausted and could not get up for a moment. He lay down again. Various situations in his previous dreams kept appearing in his mind, and he was a little lost for a moment.

He fumbled around his body and soon found that the flame guns and ice gun magic weapons he had obtained in his dreams were not on his body, including those elixirs that had not yet been able to figure out what it was, and the inner elixir of the demon fox.

"It seems that things in the dream cannot be brought back to reality." Chen Luo murmured.

After saying that, he subconsciously used the nameless martial arts, trying to mobilize the magic power in his dantian. As a result, as soon as he used the exercise, he felt a stagnation of meridians, a dullness in his chest, and almost felt a mouthful of blood stasis.

When he tried to use the three-level nameless martial arts, there was very little magic power available to mobilize in his dantian.

Moreover, when the magic power was mobilized and ascended along the Ren meridian to the Zigong point, it was blocked there and could not make any progress.

This situation is clearly the same as when he just started practicing the second level of nameless martial arts.

Chen Luo struggled to sit up and tried to use the nameless martial arts to redirect the magic power in the dantian again.

The result is still the same. His magic power is really only as it was when he was at the first level of perfection.

"It seems that I was a fool dream. How could the realm I achieved in my dream bring back reality?" Chen Luo slapped his forehead and smiled bitterly.

Having said that, I still remember the experience of breaking through the second or even the third level of my dreams, especially the various experiences and insights in my practice, which are vivid in my mind.

Then, he seemed to think of something, and quickly pulled off his chest and looked there carefully.

However, the skin on his chest was as smooth as before, without any scars at all. After careful observation, there was no abnormality at all.

After thinking about it for a moment, Chen Luo realized that the finger bones, magic weapons, elixirs, and even the level of cultivation, belonged to the same dream, and would not return to reality with him.

Suddenly, Chen Luo felt a sense of sleepiness rising, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't help but fall back and fell asleep again.

Almost at the same time.

In a mountain that is unknown to the Spring and Autumn View, a brand new temple has just been completed. In the square in front of the Main Hall, a large number of monks and believers gathered, all of whom clasped their hands together and closed their eyes and prayed devoutly.

In the hall, a six-foot-high clay statue is covered with a layer of red cloth. Just waiting for the good times to arrive, the respected monk will unveil it and consecrate the golden body of this Buddha.

In front of a huge copper stove outside the hall, an obese foreign minister wearing brocade stood with his body, holding three thumb-thick high fragrance in his hands, waiting excitedly for the burning incense stick.

Inside the mountain gate, a statue of Wei Tuo held a vajra in his hand, with his eyes wide open, and he examined all the evils in the world. On the back, Maitreya Buddha held a Buddhist bead in his hand, greeted others with a smile, and made good friends in the world.

Outside the door, two bamboo ladders had already been set up, and four young monks were working together to carry a wide plaque and hang it towards the door.

The plaque is made of sandalwood, with red lacquer as the base, and written in gold lacquer, with three big characters written on it: "Jialan Temple".

"Dong..."

At this moment, just as the auspicious time arrived, a loud bell rang out from the temple and spread leisurely to the distance.

Not far from the temple, two hunters stood in front of a barren cave. From a beast clip set up the day before yesterday, they took off a huge fox with mixed fur. Two arrows were inserted into their bodies, and blood was dripping from the wound.

The fox was still holding a fat field mouse in his mouth, and he never let it go until his death.

The two hunters were discussing happily, peeling the fur, taking it to the market for some food, and taking the meat back to give the two children a tooth sacrifice.

None of them knew that deep in the cave, a newborn fox with yellowish fur was sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, it seemed as if it heard the bells coming from the temple. A pair of tender eyes slowly opened, and its two furry pointed ears also stood up, shaking a little agilely.

...

The next morning.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Shen Luo recovered his energy.

When he went to the vegetarian hall for breakfast, he met Tian Tiesheng. After a few simple conversations, Shen Luo discovered something.

He had been practicing selflessly in his dream before, but it took him a lot of time, but when he returned to reality, he still only spent one night, as if he had just had a dream that had been quite a while.

Shen Luo remembered the previous two dreams, and they all fell asleep at night and woke up the next morning.

He was a little confused. Is it just a night of sleep in his dream no matter how much time he went through?

After eating breakfast, Shen Luo soon arrived at the shallow pool of the back mountain, slowly closed his eyes, and practiced the second level of exercise again.

He carefully recalled the scene of practicing in his dreams. The details of how the magic power in his body flowed began to come to his mind bit by bit.

Only then did Shen Luo realize that when he first started practicing, his magic power was unable to break open the Zigong acupoint. The reason was not because of the amount of magic power, but because of his improper control and his failure to make the magic power of the Dantian rush into the pass at the same time.

He pinched the magic formula with both hands, silently recited the magic formula in his mind, imagined the magic power in his dantian as a cluster of arrows in his sea of ​​consciousness, and with the idea of ​​completing his achievements in one battle, he urged him to rush forward with all his strength.

There seemed to be a cool air in the Ren meridian, and it rushed upwards quickly in an instant, passing through the Yutang point on the chest and shot directly at the Zigong point.

After repeated this several times, a "puff" sound came.

"It's clear..." Chen Luo was delighted, and the Zigong acupoint suddenly opened and was occupied by the magic power that rushed upwards.

After opening this acupoint, his confidence immediately became more.

Even if the realm in the dream cannot be brought back to reality, the feelings and experiences he has realized are still there. With these things in it, it is not a natural thing to break through the acupoints behind it!
Chapter completed!