The first thousand seven hundred and thirty-six chapters of the middle stage of Jindan
Time is like water, and the years pass by quickly. The days when you can't be pretentious fly by.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.
In the Xitai Spiritual Vein Protecting Spiritual Formation, Chen Hao sat motionless, with his eyes closed, like a stone statue.
Around his body, there were spiritual stone powders that had been drained of spiritual energy. Even his body was covered with a thin layer of lime.
The spiritual energy of the spiritual veins turned into a cyclone visible to the naked eye in the air, surrounding Chen Hao, and finally sank into Chen Hao's body continuously.
Chen Hao was ignorant and continued to practice.
If someone asks you what it feels like to practice, a monk will definitely not be able to answer you.
Because there is no feeling in cultivation.
Vision, hearing, taste, touch...all the senses disappeared.
There are no thoughts in my mind, only a clear sky, with nothing to think about. I can only use the exercises to instinctively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, circulate in the meridians, and then merge into the Dantian to transform mana.
To put it bluntly, the state of cultivation is like a dead person.
Do dead people feel?
No.
However, the state of cultivation can drive away confusion, understand one's mind and nature, see one's true self, and achieve transcendence and freedom.
There are no feelings, no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but there is a sense of great freedom, great freedom, freedom from all constraints, and the peace of complete liberation.
This kind of peace is incomparable to any worldly happiness and enjoyment. It is a completely two-level realization.
Therefore, once a mortal embarks on the path of cultivation, let alone seeking immortality, as long as he starts practicing and realizes the beauty of cultivation, he will naturally abandon the habits of mortals.
No matter how much food, drink or fun you have, nothing can compare to the supreme pleasure that cultivation brings.
Just like that, I don't know how long it took, and suddenly, the spiritual energy cyclone in the spiritual veins slowly stopped and pulled down, then gradually became thinner, and finally disappeared.
Chen Hao stopped absorbing spiritual energy.
He still sat still, like a statue.
At first glance, he seems to be no different from before, but if you look closely, you will feel that he is different.
What's different, I can't tell.
It can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Boom! After a while, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from Chen Hao's body.
The sound was so violent that the thin layer of lime that fell on Chen Hao was blown up, flying in the air like smoke.
Boom boom boom... the sound of explosions sounded continuously, and immediately, the clothes Chen Hao was wearing began to swell, and powerful auras shot out from Chen Hao's body.
The breath turned into a hurricane, surging in the small space inside the spiritual formation, making a loud noise like wind and thunder.
Fortunately, the spiritual formation blocked all sounds, otherwise this loud noise would have been heard at least ten miles away.
An unpredictable aura emanates from Chen Hao. Chen Hao remains motionless, but the feeling has changed. It is like a mountain, towering, tall, vast, vicissitudes, majestic... Chen Hao's body, Dantian
Among them, the golden elixir released a dazzling golden light. The light was so dazzling that it seemed like a golden flame, burning blazingly.
The golden flame penetrates the Dantian and burns in Chen Hao's flesh, bones, and meridians. Every time it burns, Chen Hao's body becomes more powerful. The flesh and blood particles are like ears of wheat harvested in autumn, full of crystal clear and full of texture.
In the center of the flame, a golden elixir was spinning, growing in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Every time the golden elixir becomes larger, Chen Hao's cultivation and mana will increase a lot.
On the surface of the golden elixir, there is also an indistinguishable prototype, which is a bit like the appearance of an embryo after development.
This means that as Chen Hao's cultivation level increases, the golden elixir is also transforming towards a higher level of life.
When Chen Hao breaks through the golden elixir in the later stage, this change will be more obvious. If he breaks through the Nascent Soul, then the golden elixir will completely become a baby.
The powerful aura bloomed for an unknown period of time, until all the spiritual stone powder was blown away, and then it gradually stopped.
At the same time, the golden elixir also stopped growing, stabilized, and the golden light gradually converged.
Chen Hao slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were like two rays of golden lightning, flashing through the pulse-protecting spiritual formation, and a faint sound of wind and thunder seemed to resound in the air.
Chen Hao stood up, looked inside himself with his spiritual consciousness, glanced at the golden elixir, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
This month's practice has produced very good results. Not only has the cultivation of the Golden Core stage been completely restored, but it has also improved a lot, directly crossing the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core and breaking through to the middle stage of the Golden Core.
It stands to reason that even if Chen Hao had Tian Chenzi's memory inheritance and integrated it seamlessly, which is equivalent to the rebirth of a peak monk in the late Mahayana period, his cultivation should not be so fast.
But Chen Hao is not only that, he also has the experience and insights of seven years of experience in the human world on earth. He has already reached the point where heaven and man are one, and his mind is clear. With the double assistance, his cultivation speed is like riding a rocket.
The later it gets, the faster it gets.
Even if Tianchenzi is resurrected and starts practicing again, he still won't be able to catch up with the current Chen Hao.
Moreover, breaking through the middle stage of the Golden Elixir means that Chen Hao has more methods and secret techniques to use, and his life-saving means are more than ten times greater than when he was building the foundation.
On Earth, except for himself, everyone else was a mortal and had no use for these things, so it didn't matter whether he had a breakthrough or not, but it was different in the world of cultivation.
The difference in the big realm is the gap between heaven and earth.
"The fourth-grade spiritual vein is really good. I absorbed it so crazily, and the spiritual energy of the spiritual vein is still in sufficient supply. The effect of this month's training has exceeded my expectations."
Chen Hao thought.
But then, we can no longer use the fourth-grade spiritual veins pieced together by the super formation.
Because his cultivation has been fully restored and he has improved a lot, the next training will no longer focus on recovery, but on continuing to advance after stabilization.
In the future, the speed of cultivation will not be as fast as it is now, so in order to maintain the speed, in addition to a sufficient supply of spiritual stones, larger and better spiritual veins are also needed.
For example, fifth-grade or sixth-grade spiritual veins.
The peripheral forces do not have such spiritual veins. The current fourth-grade spiritual veins are still cobbled together by super formations.
Even if the spiritual veins of all the peripheral forces are pieced together, it is impossible to achieve the quality of fifth-grade spiritual veins, and the large formation that needs to be arranged will be much more laborious than it is now.
Chen Hao would naturally not do anything that was costly but not beneficial.
If there are better spiritual veins available, why not seize them?
Before the retreat, Chen Hao had already planned it.
"Junior, one month is up, aren't you going to leave seclusion yet?"
Suddenly, a voice came into the formation from outside.
It’s really Zhan Qiuyun.
Originally, the formation was designed to isolate the outside world. Even if others yelled at the formation or set off firecrackers, Chen Hao would not hear it at all. However, Zhan Qiuyun was a Yuan Ying stage monk, so the formation could not isolate him.
"It couldn't have come at a better time."
Chen Hao smiled slightly, and disappeared in a flash.