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Chapter 46: The Essence of Cultivation Techniques, the Fire of Life

"The sun is fire, not light.

Light is the brightness of fire.

Fire is the source of light and darkness and the foundation of life.

In the world of martial law, water and fire are in conflict with each other. Water is the source of life, and fire is the way of destruction.

However, Feiye, fire, means the light of life.

Without fire, there is no life, no light and darkness, no heaven and earth..."

On Black Wind Mountain, Qi Hao recited the opening chapter of Brahma of the Great Sun over and over again.

After a few days, he had memorized it in his mind, but he still couldn't grasp the essence and found it difficult to get started.

"This path is difficult to cultivate, as expected. I don't know when and where I will have to wait until I can truly get started and gather the fire to take shape."

Qi Hao sighed and looked into the distance.

If he hadn't known in advance that this technique was difficult to practice, he would have doubted himself.

It's been a few days without any progress, it's a waste of time.

"What exactly is fire? What is this opening chapter about? There is nothing wrong with my practice method, but why can't I condense the flame?"

Qi Hao murmured to himself and thought about it over and over again.

Fairy Shunzhu is not a human race, and she doesn't understand the techniques. He can only understand them by himself.

"That's all, I won't practice today. I haven't been back to the Ninglu Hall for a long time. It's time to water the purple daylilies."

Qi Hao shook his turbid brain, stopped thinking about the exercises, and went down the mountain.

Above our heads, a bright sun shines, bringing the warmth of spring.

Ninglu Hall is still the same as before, the house is broken and there is silence.

But there are already weeds growing in the courtyard.

Simply, Qi Hao did nothing today. After watering, he cleaned up the weeds and took care of the yard again.

After finishing all this, Qi Hao was already very tired.

He got into the bamboo forest, lay down on the bluestone, and slept.

The soft moonlight shone on his young cheeks, making everything as peaceful as a dream.

That night, Qi Hao slept soundly and woke up with the morning light.

Beside him, countless auras surrounded him, full of joy.

After getting up, Qi Hao first got some dew from the bamboo leaves to drink, and then made a fire to cook.

This kind of pace of life is already very far away for Qi Hao. Now, doing it is not only familiar with the road, but also very comfortable.

"Fire is burning charcoal, and according to the practice, it is burning life. But when fire is burning life, it is also creating life. Charcoal turns into ashes, and water and rice turn into food. This is destroying life, but it is also

I'm helping another life. Without these things, I won't be able to fill my stomach, and if it goes on for a long time, I will starve to death."

"Some people say that fire represents destruction, and this is true. The exercises say that fire is the foundation of life, and this is also true. The exercises are about fire, but they are also about life.

"The way of flame is to nourish life with life, and flame represents life."

"I understand all this, but why can't I condense the flame according to the operation of the technique? Where does this flame come from? Do I really need to get it from other lives?"

"But if you really want to plunder the flames from other lives, this technique is a magic cultivation technique, and it will have been banned long ago. Moreover, the method in the book is just for practicing alone."

Qi Hao looked at the dancing flames in front of him and fell into deep thought again.

He casually threw a piece of charcoal into the fire, and the flames suddenly became much weaker.

But after a while, the flames became more intense than before.

Seeing this change, Qi Hao suddenly thought of what the old deacon said.

"A core disciple fell into a demon, set himself on fire, and finally burned himself out. Is it possible that..."

Thinking of this, Qi Hao stood up fiercely, and he thought of a very terrible possibility.

"This flame does not come from elsewhere, nor is it condensed with true energy. True energy is like this charcoal, it can ignite the flame, but it is not the flame itself."

"I understand what Zhong means. The flame already exists. It is the fire of life. What you practice with the technique is not fire, but your own life."

Qi Hao was more and more shocked by his conjecture, and at the same time he became more and more certain that he had found the right path.

He had gone into a misunderstanding before and only thought about igniting the flames.

But in fact, it is not about creating flames, but about drawing out the fire of life in the body.

This technique trains the fire of one's own life, which also explains why the core disciples can cause fire to burn their bodies and turn into ashes.

"So, all those who practice this technique have gone astray. So even if they can practice it, they will have nowhere to go in the end, because it was wrong from the beginning. I'm afraid, there is only one

Only the core disciples have found the true path."

Qi Hao is glad that he has found the right path and has never started. This is actually a good thing.

If he had started in the past, he would have gone astray like those people.

He was even more shocked that the person who created this technique, practicing the fire of life on his own, was something not everyone dared to try. If he were not careful, he would be burned like that core disciple.

"I wonder if the senior who created the technique is still alive. If he is really alive, he must be very powerful."

Even if he could draw fire to his body, Qi Hao became more and more determined in his heart. He would practice this skill and cultivate the Fire of Life.

After casually filling his stomach, Qi Hao returned to Black Wind Mountain again and practiced again.

"It turns out that the so-called guiding star is to draw out the fire of life. The old man said that people have three fires of life, one on the top of the head and one on the shoulders. Therefore, the key to guiding the star lies in these three places."

"There are sparks in the sky all over the sea. It is where the spiritual power of the whole body is gathered into the spark. But which one of the three flames is this spark?"

"The star, above the sky, at the highest point, probably refers to the life fire above the head."

Qi Hao didn't know whether his guess was correct, but without anyone to guide him, he could only try it by himself.

He gathered all the spiritual energy on the top of his head and used the method in the book to ignite the fire.

After several attempts, a weak flame appeared in Qi Hao's head.

Because this flame comes from oneself, it will not cause any harm to oneself.

"The spark never ceases and remains in the bones of life. This is the seed of fire."

Qi Hao wrapped it with spiritual energy, followed the meridians, and transmitted it to the life bones bit by bit.

The moment the flames covered his life bones, they burned brightly, illuminating Qi Hao's entire body.

Qi Hao held back his surprise and continued practicing.

After a long time, Qi Hao shouted: "The first move, fire like a dragon!"

Qi Hao clapped his palm, and a fire dragon condensed out of thin air, roaring and flying forward.

Wherever it passed, more than a dozen trees were destroyed and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Such movement scared the yellow sheep and fled in all directions.

"Isn't this too strong?"

Qi Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was stunned by the shock.

You must know that he is just getting started. This so-called first pose is the entry-level pose, and it does not really count as reaching the first level.

"No wonder the core disciple can look down on all the disciples of Qifeng after he has only reached the third level of cultivation. This technique is indeed powerful."

After practicing, Qi Hao felt more and more that this technique was overbearing and violent, capable of destroying everything and looking down upon the world.

He became more and more curious about how handsome the person who created this technique was.


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