The small branches were so big that they struggled desperately.
"Don't eat me. If you want to eat, just eat those lotus flowers you just brought out. They can also heal injuries."
"They have incomplete laws, how can they compare with you?"
Xiaozhi felt very regretful in his heart. If he had known it earlier, he would have stayed in his Dantian and absorbed the purple energy peacefully without making a sound.
Tai Chi Diagram absorbed 90% of the purple energy, but it still left 10%.
Seeing that the little branch was annoyed, Xu Chunniang shook her head and smiled, then collected it into her Dantian.
"I won't play around with you anymore, it's time to get down to business."
She left the cave and jumped to the top of Xiao Wu Mountain. Her eyes passed over the flowers and stones of Xiao Wu Mountain, and finally stopped at Xiao Orange and Xiao Bai.
Human beings are born with deficiencies, and practice is to complete the missing laws and transform the human body into a transcendent one.
If you are unable to take the step of becoming a god, no matter how much preparation you make, it will be in vain.
Relying on external objects to overcome the tribulation, even if you barely survive the thunder tribulation, your lifelong achievements will stop there.
Xu Chunniang smiled and shook her head. She had not dared to take that step all these years because she was caught in the trap and fell behind.
Because I was worried that I would not be able to survive the thunderstorm safely, I wanted to seek a sure way to protect myself.
But in this world, there is never a perfect method.
It's just a waste of time to prepare for the Thunder Tribulation of Incarnation as a God.
Looking at Xiao Wushan again, Xu Chunniang's figure disappeared from the spot and fled towards the depths of the mountain.
In the deep mountains thousands of miles away from Xiaoyao Sect, the spiritual energy here is scarce and inaccessible. Even birds and animals are rare to see.
Xu Chunniang's consciousness swept around the area and nodded with satisfaction.
You can survive the tribulation here without being disturbed by the outside world.
The little branch sensed her thoughts and was so shocked that he jumped out of his dantian.
"You, you, you, are you planning to escape the tribulation now?"
"Didn't you tell me that no matter how much preparation you make, it's useless?"
Xiao Zhi was dumbfounded, "Then you don't have to rush, right?"
Xu Chunniang shook her head, "Please enter my soul and have a look."
Xiao Zhi doubtfully escaped into her soul, and when she saw a new purple puddle inside, she couldn't help but exclaimed.
"This is... Zifu Consciousness Sea? When did it appear? It was only now that there was nothing there!"
Zifu, the residence of immortals, is one of the signs of breaking through the stage of becoming a god.
"Not long ago, I felt an unprecedented sense of peace, and Zifu was born."
After feeling the wonder of Zifu, Xu Chunniang continued, "Once Zifu is born, it is irreversible. We can only follow the trend."
Xiao Zhi felt his head grow bigger and had a bad premonition.
This time, the leaves it has worked so hard to grow may really be in jeopardy.
"That's the Five-Ninth Thunder Tribulation. The first thunder can kill the Nascent Soul cultivator. Are you sure?"
Xu Chunniang looked at the sky. The sky was blue and white, and there were white clouds. Not to mention thunder, there was not even a hint of haze.
"How will you know if you don't try?"
The twig is about to cry but has no tears, like an eggplant beaten by frost. It chirps, "When you pull my leaves, please be gentle!"
After saying that, Xiaozhi looked resigned and silently retreated into his Dantian.
Xu Chunniang curled her lips slightly, and her consciousness fell on the Nascent Soul in her Dantian.
After the Zifu in Yuanshen manifested, the Yuanying in the body also had a tendency to melt.
The outermost circle has gradually become blurred, turning into the essence of Nascent Soul, dripping into the Dantian.
"Tick tock!"
Xu Chunniang circulated the Taishang Xiaoyao Heart Sutra, turning this drop of Nascent Soul Essence into a ball of purple energy, which was slowly absorbed into the Zi Mansion through the spiritual veins.
The Zi Mansion in Yuanshen was originally only the size of a small puddle. After absorbing the purple energy, it grew slightly larger.
Refining the Qi and dispersing the Nascent Soul, refining the Qi and transforming the Spirit into the Purple Mansion.
Only by refining all the essence of the Nascent Soul and incorporating it into the Zi Mansion can the step of refining Qi and becoming a god be completed.
"Tick tock, tick tock..."
As time goes by, the Yuanying in the Dantian becomes smaller and smaller, but the Zifu in the Yuanshen becomes larger and larger, turning from a small puddle into a lake.
After the spiritual consciousness fell into Zifu, there was a mysterious and mysterious feeling, as if one could hear the white clouds flowing silently in the sky, and see the sun, moon and stars constantly changing.
When a thought arises and a thought falls, everything is empty and boundless, everything is free and carefree.
Suddenly, Xu Chunniang seemed to be high in the sky, floating towards higher places.
I don’t know how long I have been floating, but my surroundings suddenly fell into emptiness and darkness.
It turned out that before she knew it, she was already in the outer world.
Outside and in the sky, it was so quiet that even time had frozen, with no direction or purpose.
Xu Chunniang looked around, looking at everything around her curiously, and drifted towards the unknown front.
I don’t know how long I have been wandering around, but a ball of blue fire suddenly appeared, striking from far to near, bringing with it a biting chill.
Just as Xu Chunniang was about to dodge, the blue fire hit her and she was so cold that she lost consciousness.
Being hit by the blue fire, she fell hard from the sky, fell all the way back to the ground, and then smashed into the soil.
Surrounded by hard soil, Xu Chunniang was buried in the soil and felt very uncomfortable.
The soil that she used to be able to break open with just a flick of her fingers was now like a huge mountain, pressing hard on her body, making her unable to move.
After trying many times but failing to break through the soil, Xu Chunniang reluctantly stopped and planned to try other methods.
She thought about seeds. No matter how deep they are buried, they can break out of the ground and grow vigorously.
If she can grow like a seed, this little bit of soil won't be able to limit her!
In this strange state, Xu Chunniang completely forgot her identity and devoted herself wholeheartedly to being a seed.
She ignored the discomfort of being squeezed, breathed hard, and imagined that she was growing.
The soil pressing down on her body loosened a lot unconsciously.
Finally, one morning, the germinated seeds broke out of the ground and saw a ray of sunshine.
Xu Chunniang breathed in the fresh air greedily, her chest filled with new-born happiness, and her body swayed happily with the breeze.
She forgot everything except that she was a seed and now she has become a grass.
As spring passes and autumn comes, the newly grown grass on the ground is already very lush. She holds up her broad leaves and sways in the wind, like the king of this land.
The autumn wind was ruthless, sweeping across this land and inadvertently turning the leaves of this grass yellow.
Swept away by the autumn wind, Xu Chunniang seemed as weak as a serious illness.
She worked hard to grow as before, but was powerless and could only watch herself getting weaker day by day.
In the dark, there seems to be a voice telling that this is the fate of a grass, from taking root and sprouting to withering and withering.
She is a grass and should accept the fate of withering.
Is that so?
Xu Chunniang was not willing to accept it. Why did she have to accept the fate of withering as a grassroots?
She liked the sunshine and breeze, the occasional rain and dew, and the soil beneath her.
She does not accept this so-called fate and the predetermined death.
Xu Chunniang waved the yellowing leaves on her body and fought against the cold wind of late autumn with all her teeth and claws. She didn't believe in fate!