Chapter 307: The green light on the top of the head
The name of the exercise is very simple - Refining God!
Not the God of gods, but the God of spirit and energy.
Shennong is the incarnation of the Pangu spirit, and Fuxi is the incarnation of the Pangu god. However, what Shennong taught the tea tree spirit was an extremely sophisticated method of refining the spirit.
Refining God, this is Fuxi's unique skill. It is more important and more secret than Hetu and Luoshu.
It seems that things between Fuxi and Shennong are not as simple as previously thought.
Jing, Qi, and Shen each have their own cultivation methods, and each can lead to the great road. There is no superiority or inferiority.
Those who are refined attach great importance to physical fitness. If they practice to the extreme, they will be like Chi You and Xing Tian. They are indestructible as diamonds and invulnerable to thunder and fire. They can dominate the world with only physical strength.
Qi means spiritual power, and when cultivated to the extreme, it can communicate with heaven and earth, reverse yin and yang, earth, water, fire and wind, all at your will, form formations, talismans and seals, and Qimen Dunjia, all of which are ever-changing.
God attaches great importance to the soul, and the art of cultivation is mysterious and unpredictable. The divination and deduction known to the world are only part and parcel of it. If I really need to use one word to describe it, it is shocking to the world and makes ghosts and gods weep.
After Xi Tong obtained the magic sword, he had a basic understanding of Fuxi's power system.
Divination, deducing the future, seeking good luck, avoiding bad luck, and preparing for a rainy day.
The man who was strategizing and winning a battle thousands of miles away was talking about Fuxi.
Moreover, Fuxi was even more powerful, not only winning a battle thousands of miles away, but also defeating a thousand years ago.
Xi Tong obtained Yuri's innate ability of mind control, and his mental power condensed into a physical entity.
However, mind control belongs to the category of superpowers, which are inherent in nature. Yuri also knows about it but doesn't know why.
He can only use mind control, but he doesn't know how to obtain this ability, let alone how to improve it.
Now, the art of refining the gods tells Xi Tong the answer.
Mental power, soul, mind... these all belong to the power of the soul, and can be tempered, grown, and improved through the art of refining the soul.
Divination and deduction are only part of the power of the soul, not all of it.
Mind control, charm, curses, spiritual words...these are also manifestations of the power of the soul.
The art of refining the gods is similar to the art of meditation, but it is more advanced and more powerful. The two are not on the same level at all.
However, the threshold for practicing the art of refining the gods is higher, and the requirements for qualifications are also more stringent.
The soul condenses and becomes tangible.
This is truly one in ten thousand, or even one in millions.
If he didn't happen to have mind control, Xi Tong wouldn't meet the conditions for practicing the art of refining the gods.
Now...
The mental energy at the center of his eyebrows instantly surged, and he mobilized all his energy.
The spiritual power condensed into a ball undergoes strange changes while rotating.
As if collapsing, the ball kept shrinking and shrinking. It was originally the size of a pigeon egg, and in a few breaths it was only the size of a peanut. In a few blinks of time, it became a flashing light the size of a pinhead.
When the mental power is reduced to the extreme and cannot be reduced, a mysterious and mysterious feeling emerges.
boom!
The surrounding world rippled like water waves, and all the scenery was blurred and dizzy, as if paint was poured into the water and transformed into various shapes.
Xi Tong was surprised, what kind of place is this?
Immediately, Xi Tong was shocked to find that he was gone.
Hands, feet, torso, head, everything disappeared, and he was floating in the air like a lonely soul.
No, there is neither a lonely soul nor in the sky, nor is it floating.
This is an existence without the concepts of time and space.
If we have to describe it in words, it is a special state between existence and non-existence.
It is a point, like the origin from which hundreds of millions of lines start, and also like the end point from which hundreds of millions of lines converge.
boom!
The mysterious and mysterious feeling disappeared in an instant, and Xi Tong felt as if he had been kicked back into his body.
He opened his eyes in confusion, rolled his eyes, and clasped his hands together.
The body is still the same body, and the world is still the same world, but Xi Tong is given completely different feelings.
A feeling that Xi Tong himself cannot describe.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing Ling Shiqi's words, Xi Tong suddenly woke up.
She was wandering around in front of a stranger. If she had evil intentions...
Nightshade's voice sounded in her heart: "Brother, don't worry, Xiaokui is always guarding my brother."
Fortunately, I summoned the magic sword before.
Xi Tong waved his hand and said calmly: "I just studied the art of refining gods, and I had some thoughts."
Ling Shiqi opened her mouth in disbelief, "Senior is indeed a senior who has mastered the art of refining gods so quickly."
Xi Tong nodded, "You have been practicing for thousands of years. How far have you reached in the art of refining gods?"
The three realms of refining the gods:
Seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing water is a water - knowing the writing at a glance, knowing the autumn with a leaf
Seeing mountains is not mountains, seeing water is not water - Mustard Seed Xumi, vicissitudes of life
Seeing mountains is still mountains, seeing water is still water - safety and danger are exchanged, and misfortunes and blessings are exchanged.
Xi Tong secretly thought, what was the scene he just saw? What level of realm was it? There seems to be no record!
Did something go wrong in cultivation?
At this time, Ling Shiqi replied in shock: "Thousands of years of hard training, I have never seen the first level of the door, and I can only learn a few rudimentary skills to defend myself."
Xi Tong: The art of refining the gods is so difficult, it seems like something really went wrong just now.
Looking down at the messy silver needles and tea sets on the table, Xi Tong immediately frowned. With a wave of his hand, the silver needles immediately gathered into a bundle and flew back to Ling Shiqi's hand, like a trickle of water, with endless charm.
The tea sets are placed on the table in an orderly manner. The order of rising and falling, the position and angle of the tea sets are full of indescribable visual comfort.
As the setting sun shines down, the tea set seems to be coated with a layer of bright light, forming a sharp contrast and mysterious beauty with the dark shadow on the other side.
this……
Ling Shiqi's eyes widened in disbelief.
She has been studying the art of refining gods for thousands of years. Although she has never entered the art, her mood and taste are increasing day by day, otherwise she would not have mastered the tea ceremony.
If she had enough time, she could also create a layout that complemented the setting sun and changed the light and darkness mysteriously.
However, that is the result of laborious observation and calculation, rather than the relaxed and freehand brushwork of Xi Tong.
Ling Shiqi couldn't help but wonder. Just now she felt that her senior didn't know anything about the tea ceremony and the tea he made was hard to swallow... It seemed that she wasn't mature enough to understand.
Looking at Xi Tong's movements of reaching out to pick up the tea leaves and lifting the teapot to pour water, and then feeling the natural artistic conception in each movement, Ling Shiqi was already intoxicated before the tea even entered her throat.
Xi Tong sent a cup to the opposite side, then picked up his own cup and took a sip. His mouth was full of bitterness, and the fragrance lingered on his lips and teeth.
A wave of hot air spreads from the abdomen, and I feel that all the turbid air in my body has disappeared, and pure air is generated. My mental energy is vibrating, and my mind suddenly becomes clear and clear.
Many wonderful ideas burst out, like colorful soap bubbles all over the sky. They can be seen and touched but cannot be caught.
The wonderful is wonderful, the mysterious is mysterious.
After drinking a cup, Ling Shiqi was so excited that she trembled all over. There was a faint green light above her head, and a few delicate leaves emerged from the bush without even realizing it.
She actually touched the threshold of the first level of God Refining, and the foundation accumulated over thousands of years was instantly sublimated!
Master!
Definitely an expert!
Not only is his state of mind profound, but he is also more proficient in tea ceremony than himself.
So, Ling Shiqi knelt down and bowed to the ground in a five-body prostrate posture. She could not say anything else and wanted to bow to her master first.