Among the Kyushu, there are a lot of monks in the ninth level of Zhenhu. These people have been immersed in this realm for many years and have already raised their own foundation to the extreme, that is, the physical body reaches the standard, but they still find it difficult to break through the divine sea.
Therefore, not everyone who has the opportunity to break through the divine sea can realize their long-cherished wish. Only a few people can complete the transformation of the power of their own minds, nurture their souls, and turn them into spiritual thoughts.
Lu Ye had taken this step a long time ago, but it was a chance coincidence and the protection of his subconscious mind under the stimulation of external forces.
Because his physical strength is still only at the True Lake level, and his spiritual thoughts are enough to control it, his spiritual thoughts have not grown much. According to the senior brother, only his physical body has improved to the point where it is difficult to control his spiritual thoughts.
Only your subconscious mind will have the need for change, and then will be the opportunity to advance to the divine sea.
Therefore, what Lu Ye has to do now is very simple. It is still just practice and continuously enhance his physical foundation.
"Of course, while improving your physical strength, you must also temper your mind... Only by working together in this way can you achieve the best results. However, junior brother, your situation is special. Others will have shackles when they advance to the divine sea.
But things should fall into place on your end."
After all, everyone has already given birth to a soul body. There is no such thing as a level. As long as you accumulate enough strength, you will naturally be promoted.
"How to temper your mind?" Lu Ye asked humbly.
Feng Wujiang smiled slightly: "For ordinary True Lake Realm monks, the best way to temper the mind is visualization."
"Visualization?"
“When you meditate, visualize the structure of some objects in your mind, and recreate it as completely as possible. Initially visualize some simple things, and increase the difficulty as you become more proficient. In this way, you will be able to
Consume the power of the mind, and then slowly recover when the mind is tired. Repeat the process of consumption and recovery, and the mind can be tempered." Feng Wujiang said and looked at Lu Ye: "Generally, monks from large sects are on the seventh floor of Zhenhu.
Jing started preparing for this matter even earlier, just to lay a good foundation. Each sect has its own method of visualization, each with its own advantages and disadvantages. This is also part of the heritage of each sect.
, don’t generalize, if you were in Jiuzhou, junior brother, the master would probably teach you these things.”
Lu Ye nodded. In this regard, his situation is a little hard to say, mainly because his cultivation progressed too fast.
I had never heard of such a thing before. It was probably because the headmaster and the second senior sister felt that his cultivation level was too low and could not be used for the time being, so they did not tell him this to avoid disturbing his state of mind.
As a result, when he was able to use it, he was captured by the woman Yu Daiwei, and then came to the blood refining world.
If he hadn't heard his senior brother talk about it today, Lu Ye would have never known that there was such a secret method.
The senior brother changed the topic: "Of course, that is the method for tempering the mind of the general True Lake Realm. Junior brother already has spiritual thoughts, so it is much simpler. You only need to continuously consume your own spiritual thoughts, and then slowly recover.
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"Can I use something to assist recovery?" Lu Ye asked, "For example, soul-cleansing water?"
If he can do this, the effect of tempering his spiritual thoughts will be countless times better than that of a normal person.
"It's best not to." Feng Wujiang shook his head, "This period is very critical for you. Any behavior that undermines the success of others is not encouraged. It is best to let nature take its course. There is still a year left. I believe in you, junior brother.
It can be done.”
"One year?" Lu Ye was puzzled, "What will happen in one year?"
Feng Wujiang smiled: "Junior brother, you don't think about staying here forever, do you? In one year, the Tianji Pillar will be activated."
Lu Ye's expression perked up: "Senior brother, what you mean is..."
Feng Wujiang said: "Your situation is different from ours. We are all people who have reached the end of our spiritual path. Jiuzhou Tianji sent us here. On the one hand, we are asked to find ways to save the human race here. For this reason
The Jie Human Race is planning for the future, and on the other hand, they are probably afraid of leaving us to stir up trouble in Kyushu."
Over the years, those who are qualified to be sent to the blood refining world by Jiuzhou Tianji are the top strong men of each era. They have reached the end of their cultivation path and have no further progress. It is uneasy for such people to continue to stay in Jiuzhou after all.
factors, so Jiuzhou Tianji sent them here to let them shine here.
Lu Ye was the first person to be sent here with True Lake Realm cultivation, and he was also sent here as a helping hand.
It was precisely because of his arrival that the Blue Blood Holy Land was able to withstand the encirclement and suppression of the vampire army this time.
"There is no way to be sure, but I estimate that junior brother, you have a high chance of returning to Kyushu."
"Senior brother, can you and those seniors go back?" Lu Ye asked.
Feng Wujiang shook his head: "I tried it before when the Tianji Pillar was activated, but it didn't work."
Lu Ye calmed down and said, "I understand."
Within a year, he will be promoted to Shenhai and return to Kyushu. This is what he will do next.
In this regard, Lu Ye is still very confident. Although there are many dangers in his practice so far, at least he has not encountered many bumps in the road of self-improvement, and he has already accumulated an indomitable mentality and momentum.
I believe this time will be no exception.
After bidding farewell to Feng Wujiang, Lu Ye did not rush to practice. Instead, he took Dao Shisan down to the Holy Mountain and walked around the Holy Island at will.
One year is still a long time, there is no need to rush, and since his injury has just recovered, it is not easy to enter the state of cultivation immediately.
The entire Holy Island is a huge gathering place of human races. Regardless of cultivating or mortals, monks and mortals live together happily. Perhaps because they have just repelled the vampire army, the Holy Island is full of joy and the atmosphere is relaxed.
You can see the scene of lights and festoons.
On the streets, there are crowds of people, and many shops line both sides, giving off the atmosphere of human fireworks.
Lu Ye rarely sees this kind of scene, maybe some cities in Kyushu where mortals gather are like this, but since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has rarely been able to come into contact with a large number of mortals, so it is inevitably novel.
As Lu Ye walked and watched, he saw a man selling candied haws on his face. He opened his mouth and shouted, carrying a straw target filled with strings of crystal clear candied haws.
Lu Ye stopped the owner of the goods and asked about the price. He was about to buy two to try when he suddenly remembered that he had no currency here at all.
There is no spiritual stone or spiritual elixir either. As early as when he was promoted to the eighth level of Zhenhu, he had used up all the cultivation resources he had stored.
The lady selling tofu not far away said, "Give him two candied haws, and I'll pay for it."
Lu Ye turned around when he heard the sound, his eyes twitching.
A moment later, Lu Ye and Dao Shisan each held a bunch of candied haws and stood beside Sister Tofu. Lu Ye still couldn't believe his eyes: "Senior, I almost didn't recognize you when you put on your clothes."
Yue Ji raised her hand and hit him on the head: "Speak carefully."
Lu Ye also knew that he had made a mistake, mainly because he did not expect Yue Ji to be here and dressed like this.
In the past, Yue Ji was covered with gauze, and her graceful body was looming, making people's blood rush. But now she is wearing coarse cloth clothes, with a square scarf on her head, and her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, looking like a peasant.
Women's clothing.
"Senior, what are you doing?" Lu Ye was really puzzled.
"Selling tofu." Yue Ji replied matter-of-factly, "I have to make a living."
Lu Ye couldn't laugh or cry. The majestic seventh-generation leader of Leizhou Wanfa Sect, a figure at the pinnacle of the Divine Sea Realm, came to this blood refining world to sell tofu. If the disciples and grandchildren of Wanfa Sect saw this, how could they be embarrassed?
Moreover, how do senior masters like Yue Ji need mundane things to maintain their livelihood?
Lu Ye finally figured it out. She was just playing a game of life. She could only lament that the actions of superior people were always elusive.
"I can't sell tofu?" Yue Ji looked at him sideways.
"It can be sold, it can be sold!" Lu Ye dared not say the word "no".
"When I was young, I sold tofu to make a living. Later, I was spotted by a monk from the Wanfa Sect and became a disciple. Now I just go back to my old business. What's the fuss?" Yue Ji said, pointing to the other side of the street:
"Look at that old man over there."
Lu Ye looked in the direction she pointed and saw an old man taking a nap in the sun at the entrance of a small shop. Several children came to him and poked his nostrils with dogtail grass. He didn't raise his eyes.
Occasionally, he would wave it away, causing the children to chuckle.
Next to the old man was a cloth flag with a big Chinese character on it, which was very eye-catching.
"It looks familiar..." Lu Ye said. Then he thought, isn't this one of the more than seventy seniors?
"This old man...is he telling fortunes for people?" Lu Ye died speechless.
"It's just a little hobby." Yue Ji pursed her lips and smiled, "We people, we can't die, and life is boring, so we can only find some fun by ourselves."
"Senior said this." Lu Ye didn't know how to answer it.
But perhaps it is also true that the seniors still have longevity, but there is no way forward. This is nothing short of torture for any monk who has been chasing a higher realm all his life.
If there really is no way forward, that's it. The key is that each of them can clearly feel that there is a way ahead, but they can't find it.
So they have no complaints about Jiuzhou Tianji sending them to this blood refining world. At the very least, they have found what they want to do when they come here, unlike in Jiuzhou where they have to carry their seniors
The airs and arrogance of one's own identity.
"Is it delicious?" Yue Ji suddenly asked.
Lu Ye handed over the half-eaten candied haws: "Would you like to try it?"
Yue Ji rolled her eyes: "Eat quickly and shout for me when you're done."
Lu Ye almost choked to death and finally swallowed the candied haws. "Senior, you are going too far. Two bunches of candied haws only cost a few bucks. I will pay you back later."
"Cut the nonsense!"
After a while, a crisp shout came from the tofu stall: "Selling tofu, fresh and tender tofu..."