Cheng Buzheng did not give up sensing the light spots in the sky. The longer he persisted, the stronger his sense of the light spots became.
Half an hour later, he finally pulled the red light point into his body, and carried the light around the meridians according to the "Red Fire Technique" issued by the sect.
When it is refined into the Dantian, it only takes half a week.
suddenly.
As soon as his mind relaxed, Zhou Tian's transportation failed, and the light spots immediately dissipated in the meridians.
Cheng Buzheng did not give up, he knew that promotion to the first level of Qi training was today.
He exhaled softly, then closed his eyes slightly, concentrated and calmed down, sensed the colorful light spots in the sky, and once again pulled a red light spot into his body. He had a successful experience, but this time it was much easier.
Cheng Buzheng carefully operated the Red Fire Technique, and the light points were carried along the circumference of the meridians. After passing through the eight extraordinary meridians, the light points were refined bit by bit, and the process became more and more comfortable after that.
But he didn't neglect it at all. Last time, he was too relaxed, which led to the failure of transporting Zhou Tian, which led to his failure. Now, although it is running quite easily.
But he knew that as long as it was not completely refined, there would be no room for any carelessness on his part.
As a week's transfer is about to be completed, it is also the last critical step. During the entire operation of the week, there is no error at all, and a complete transfer is completed.
The red light spot was also completely refined, and a trace of crimson spiritual energy floated in the Dantian space.
In an instant.
The mental power in the sea of consciousness automatically separates a trace of the same size of mental power and falls to the center of the Dantian space.
Suddenly.
In the Dantian space, the red spiritual power threads were floating freely and unrestrainedly. Suddenly they felt that they had been violated. The red spiritual power threads turned into a ray of red light and shined directly into the center of the Dantian, preparing to drive the robber out of his territory.
A trace of red spiritual power, and a trace of divine consciousness, were crazily entangled together.
In the center of Dantian, the two meet and hover.
Cheng Buzheng trembled knowing that the last critical moment was coming!
His will came to the Dantian space and controlled the entire space. Under his absolute control, the two collided with each other and gradually formed a light red vortex.
The vortex, which is only a tiny bit in size, is constantly accelerating and spinning crazily, and the essence of the two merges gradually emerges.
A trace of red mana with a heavy texture is suspended below the vortex.
The sun rises and the moon sets, switching between black and white.
In the blink of an eye, nine days passed. Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, motionless, but earth-shaking changes had taken place in his body.
The moment that trace of red mana appeared.
My mind felt as if I had fallen into my mother's arms again, as if I was pregnant again, and the aura around me was surging crazily.
I saw Cheng Buzheng sitting cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and a pure smile like a baby on his face.
From a distance, the body seemed to have not changed much, but when I walked in and took a closer look, I found that the whole body was shaking slightly, and the black spots were squeezed out as the body continued to tremble.
A faint stench spread inside the house.
Time passed slowly, and black spots completely covered his body, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of silt. It started with a faint stench, and now it is full of stench.
But at this moment, the smile on Cheng Buzheng's face was still so innocent, as if he hadn't smelled the stench.
As time went by, for nine days, the changes in the body slowly stopped.
suddenly.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, frowned and smelled a pungent stench. He opened his dark and bright eyes and saw the source of the pungent stench. Black impurities like silt tightly wrapped him around him.
whole body.
After taking a look, he didn't make any move, as if he didn't care at all. Then he closed his eyes slightly and sensed the changes in his body.
He is familiar with the 'Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation' and knows that at the moment when he reaches the first level of Qi training, his mental power automatically transforms into spiritual consciousness.
He immediately sensed his spiritual consciousness, whether it was like what was recorded in it. The spiritual consciousness at the first level of Qi training could cover an area of one foot.
In the space of the sea of consciousness, this is a gray world that seems to be boundless. In the center of the world, there is a white ball emitting three colors of light.
The moment you see the white ball emitting three colors of light, you can't help but feel that it is the center and the only one in this world.
Cheng Buqing's mind settled in the white ball and sensed his spiritual consciousness.
Not long after.
In the world of the sea of consciousness, thin gray clouds move in full force, extending into reality.
now.
Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness covering a radius of one foot. Within this range, he was a god, and everything seemed to be under control.
There is nothing within this range, and nothing can be hidden from his Dharma eyes. Everything is clear and clear.
But when it was ten feet away, it could only be explored in one direction. When it was ten feet away, it was pitch black and it was impossible to inspect it.
After experimenting for a long time, no matter which direction it is in, the farthest limit is ten feet, and the limit range of spiritual consciousness covering 720 degrees without dead ends is up to one foot. This is true no matter how the experiment is carried out.
After getting familiar with it, we looked at other changes in the body.
In the white dantian space, the extremely thin and heavy red clouds are suspended under the light red vortex the size of a grain of rice.
He controlled the heavy clouds with his mind, constantly changing its appearance. One moment it turned into an undetectable pocket version of a crimson sword, and the next it turned into a crimson knife...
..
Manipulate mana for a long time.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his dark and bright eyes, stood up, and moved his hands and feet to adapt to his physical condition after breaking through the ordinary world.
He gently clasped his hands and exerted a slight force, his muscles and bones rang together, and his whole body was like firecrackers, crackling and ringing non-stop.
Suddenly.
Cheng Buzheng felt that with just one punch, he could definitely punch through an iron bull. This was not an illusion. It was the huge strength provided by his body that gave him unparalleled confidence.
After getting used to the strength of my body, I walked to the wooden barrel. A bucket full of clean water was already ready in the barrel.
Finished washing up.
Cheng Buzheng's originally vegetable-yellow skin became extremely fair, as delicate as mutton-fat white jade, and his body exuded a faint milky fragrance like a newborn baby.
At this time, he looked like a handsome young man, without any trace of a country boy.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the reflection in the water, felt the changes in his body, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Is this the cultivator of immortality?...I must walk firmly on this path to immortality. Even if there are eighteen levels of hell in front of me, it cannot stop me until I die!"
He clenched his fists hard, looked at the reflection in the water, and muttered to himself.
But the determination on his face was even more obvious.