At night, Chen Yu closed his eyes tightly. At this moment, his spirit was still immersed in the various changes in his body.
The large cauldron made of qi and blood is like a small cauldron, cooking the inside and outside of the body, the organs, flesh and blood, muscles and bones, and even thousands of acupoints.
At this moment, the vitality blood that filled the body was surging but no longer restless. Most of the fetal membranes in the orifice were broken by the previous violent changes, and turned into fragments and merged into the blood and flowed throughout the body.
Chen Yu tried to introduce Qi into the acupoints, but found that after infusing it, polyps could no longer breed. It was as if the flesh and blood in the acupuncture points had completely adapted to the Qi, and the acupuncture points only had the effect of transit storage.
The mental power sank to the internal organs, and several organs were transformed, but after the influx of Yuan blood, they continued to improve at a weak rate.
In his Dantian, the fetal breath had also dissipated, and the last ray was captured by him in desperation and melted into Qi, and was sent into the spleen and stomach. At this time, the lower Dantian was opened, and he used his energy to find that the barriers of the past had quietly disappeared outside the Dantian.
Drive straight in.
Dark and empty.
It was even worse than when he first opened the Niwan. He guessed that there should have been a huge amount of fetal breath hidden in it, but now it had been sucked clean, leaving nothing behind.
At this time, just as he was controlling his mental power to float around, a trace of light gray power slowly emerged from below.
Chen Yu looked around and saw that it was none other than the fetal breath.
The fetal breath indeed comes from here. Vaguely, this ray of spiritual power that is controlled is attracted by the fetal breath, and the familiar gravity spreads out. As the fetal breath is inhaled, it seems to eat up the spiritual power approaching in front of it.
His spirit is so powerful now. He wraps it up, wears it away, and fuses it with every thought. When he turns around, the light gray fetal breath disappears, leaving only a wisp of jade-white Qi.
What's down here?
The spirit is transferred to the lower part, which is different from the Niwan Palace that needs to be guided. The lower Dantian is obviously self-produced, and the place where the fetal breath is produced is within it.
In this hazy place that seems to be unreal and illusory.
The spirit tried to get to the bottom, but unexpectedly encountered a familiar resistance. It had existed outside the Dantian before, but it seemed much weaker than the current one.
If he could still use his majestic spirit to carry fetal breath and Qi pouring down and bypass some of the barriers, then the barrier in front of him, which was as solid as a city wall, completely stopped him from using his mental power to polish it.
After all, there seems to be another kind of power at the bottom, which does not react with and consume mental power.
Outside the Dantian, more spiritual power poured in.
At first it was like a trickle, but soon, under Chen Yu's active control, it turned into a raging river, flowing continuously.
He didn't pay attention to the bottom, he just spread the spiritual power and spread it up and down all around.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the expected fetal breath did not appear in front of me. Looking around, I saw a wisp of fetal breath scattered in an area not yet covered by spiritual power.
Quiet and silent, flickering like a candle, as if it could be extinguished at any moment.
Chen Yu 'watched' this scene, and his consciousness was shaken. The large area of spirit dispersed, leaving a gap. Sure enough, the next moment, he saw strands of fetal breath growing from the bottom, rippling in the gap, attracting spiritual power.
'Although it attracts the spirit and can synthesize Qi, in the end it needs to be born in an environment without spiritual power?'
Thinking of this, Chen Yu couldn't help but have questions. What he had not known for a long time was where the fetal breath came from and how it could be integrated with spiritual power.
Mental power is condensed and cultivated by consciousness. He has already figured this out very closely. At the same time, he also suspects that the emptiness and mist in the lower level outside Niwan Palace may be the deepest part of Chen Yu's own consciousness. He may even be ups and downs.
There is a vast ocean - the boundless sea of consciousness that has never been able to find its feet.
Now, he opened the door to Dantian, which was similar to Niwan Palace. When he entered it, he found that the fetal breath was also derived from below.
So, where is the deeper connection here?
Consciousness? No, he doesn't think so. Fetal breath and spirit are related, but they are completely different. Compared with such ethereal things as consciousness and spirit, he feels that it has a greater relationship with the physical body's energy and blood.
In fact, as the vitality blood increased day by day over such a long period of time, Chen Yu noticed early on that the growth of fetal breath had also been improved, and more Qi was overflowing and fused.
But this situation changed not long ago. It seems that there is a total amount of fetal breath, or there is an invisible peak in the stimulation of Yuan Xue. After nearly half of the acupoints are successfully activated, the total amount of Yuan Blood is already very large, and
At this time, the fetal interest no longer increases, but production decreases.
Now, after coming to Dantian and witnessing the process of fetal breath generation with his own eyes, he had some thoughts in his mind. Fetal breath may be closely related to flesh and blood, but it is not just that simple.
There is even more spiritual fluid involved.
At this point, Chen Yu suddenly opened his eyes, then took out the water bag and took a sip - compared to the bamboo tube, after several times, he was still more accustomed to drinking spiritual liquid from the water bag.
As for the bamboo tubes, they were used as storage. Many were made, but they were put aside after being filled and only used when needed.
At the moment, a mouthful of spiritual liquid was poured into his stomach. What he didn't expect was that the transformed intestines and stomach would play a role before the liver. In the past, the stomach could at most convert the spiritual liquid into smaller pieces and transport it to the liver, and it did not have the ability to digest it on its own.
The ability to decompose.
But this time it was different. The spiritual liquid was quickly absorbed and transmitted to the internal organs. Not only the liver, but also several other places also flowed into the gurgling heat.
Far exceeding the previous absorption efficiency of the liver alone!
Not only that, Chen Yu turned around and was shocked to find that wisps of fetal breath were once again emerging from his dantian, but each strand was slightly weak, as if it had been urged to grow, instead of growing naturally as before.
He controlled his mind and scanned the body, but found no signs of exaggeration or damage.
He breathed a sigh of relief, assuming that these fetal breaths were fused and transformed by spiritual liquid and qi and blood, and were harmless to the physical body.
Chen Yu turned all of it into Qi, pulling part of it out of Dantian and leaving part here.
He harnessed his spiritual power and came outside Niwan Palace again. He pondered for a long time and seemed to be a little hesitant.
But I finally made up my mind.
I saw him flowing out with the little remaining spiritual power, floating around like a sedimentary cloud.
Pulling and gathering, it runs through most of the body like a hemp rope and stretches to the outside of the Dantian.
Fortunately, this transformed body is much less consumed and hindered by the intrusion of mental power, so there is not much difficulty in performing this movement.
I failed several times along the way, but finally achieved it.
Then, Chen Yu opened his lower dantian again.
Pull the fetal breath in the same way, rub and stretch it out. Gradually it stretches into an acupoint near the navel.
The lower Dantian is not flesh and blood, but at this moment, two slender threads, one silver gray and one light gray, are connected together and collide in the acupoint.
The next moment, Qi slowly grew out.
Alas, after the last physical examination, I was hurriedly checking the CK index. In the final heart check, there was generally no big problem, but I didn't get enough rest, which made the number a little higher. I thought everything was fine, and I planned to check the thyroid test again later when I have time.
, after all, type III nodules don’t seem to be serious. At that time, a classmate asked me to go have a look early, but I didn’t go. I thought that type III nodules had no symptoms, and the three thyroid function tests were normal, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.
.The results are now better. The right thyroid gland has been slightly swollen in the past two days, less than a month since the test...Oh, I hope it is not a malignant disease. There are many sequelae after the removal, and it will relapse...I will go to the hospital on Monday.