An Ordinary Path to Immortality

According to the introduction of the Secret Book of Casting Saints, when the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness of a cultivator is a ball of light the size of a duck egg, it means that the conditions for condensing the consciousness are met.

Because the soul of an ordinary mortal is about the size of a soybean, after becoming a cultivator and practicing to improve the various abilities of the body, the soul will also improve accordingly. The soul of a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining is generally only the size of a pigeon egg.

In the middle stage of Qi Refining, the strength of the cultivator's soul continues to increase and reaches the size of a duck egg.

When the cultivator's cultivation reaches the late stage of Qi Refining, it can reach the size of a fist.

Of course, this is not absolute, and the specific situation will change with each person's cultivation and qualifications.

But what surprised Fang Ping was that he clearly remembered that when the evil demon invaded, his soul was already the size of a fist.

After experiencing the invasion of the evil demon, the wooden toad devoured the evil demon, and his soul changed. His soul is no longer the original ball of light.

Instead, it has become a little man sitting cross-legged.

Although the size is only slightly larger than the original fist, he does have a clearer human figure.

In addition, he has been taking various spiritual liquids recently. Unconsciously, his soul has become clearer and more solid than after the soul transformation.

Even the outline of the human figure has become clearer.

"So I should be able to practice the Secret Book of Casting Saints directly now..."

Fang Ping was a little unsure.

He carefully studied this technique again and again, and finally concluded that the strength of his soul has already exceeded the requirements for practicing the Secret Book of Casting Saints.

He can skip the process of visualizing the soul in the first half of the technique and start to condense the soul directly.

"Try it. The worst case is that the soul is slightly damaged and it will be replenished soon."

Thinking of this, Fang Ping began to concentrate his mind on the soul according to the introduction of the technique, and changed the seals in his hands to attract the soul. At the same time, his mind also controlled the soul and cooperated with the hand seals to separate a wisp of weak soul energy from the soul.

Because it was the first time to condense the consciousness, Fang Ping failed to control the strength well, and the soul energy that was separated actually directly separated from the soul.

The result was that separating the soul became dividing the soul.

"Hiss"

The severe pain of the soul tearing came, making Fang Ping seem to have returned to the time when he and the evil demon devoured each other.

"Again."

Gritting his teeth, Fang Ping suppressed the severe pain and began to separate the soul again.

This time he was particularly careful, and through the changes of hand seals and the control of his mind, he stretched this strand of soul little by little, stretching it again and again.

Until it gradually stretched longer and longer from a strand of golden soul energy, and finally turned into a thin and invisible soul thread, he had pulled this strand of soul to the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The next step is to take it out of the body, so that this strand of soul can come out of the body and withstand the erosion of the outside world.

This is also the most critical step in condensing the consciousness.

As long as this step is achieved, the consciousness can be attached to this strand of consciousness later, and the consciousness can achieve a clearer and more sensitive perception than the six senses.

"Done!"

Fang Ping shouted in a low voice, and the hand seal changed again. Fang Ping only felt a pain in the center of his eyebrows, and the strand of consciousness was pulled out of the body by Fang Ping.

So far, the most critical step has been completed.

But Fang Ping did not stop. He continued to use hand seals to pull this strand of consciousness outward.

At the same time, he also separated a little consciousness from the soul and extended it through this strand of soul to the distance.

One inch, ten inches, one foot, three feet, eight feet, ten feet, ten feet and eight inches, ten feet, one foot and three inches...

"No, it's already reached the limit."

When this strand of consciousness reached ten feet, one foot and six inches outside Fang Ping's body, Fang Ping felt that his consciousness had reached the limit.

If he continued to pull, this strand of consciousness that had been condensed with great difficulty would be torn apart.

At that time, not only would he have to experience the severe pain of the soul being split, but he would also have to condense it again.

"Is a distance of ten feet and one foot the limit that my soul can reach now?"

As soon as he thought about it, this strand of consciousness disappeared instantly, returned to the soul, and merged with the soul.

As soon as he thought about it again, this strand of consciousness instantly appeared ten feet and one foot away from his body. 33 Novel Network

And as his mind changes, this wisp of consciousness can change to any position within a range of one foot and one foot with him as the center.

"Is this consciousness? So magical."

Fang Ping was amazed. With the existence of consciousness, he only needs to release it at ordinary times, and can clearly sense everything that happens within the limit of consciousness.

Even if it is behind him or in an area that cannot be reached by his eyes, he can see it clearly through his consciousness.

Even clearer than the eyes.

"Come again."

Having tasted the sweetness of consciousness, how can a wisp of consciousness be satisfied?

So Fang Ping began to condense consciousness again, and he did not stop until he condensed eight consciousnesses.

He kneaded one of the wisp of consciousness into a ball, and according to the records of the Casting Saint Secret Book, he repeatedly kneaded it, and even used the energy of the soul to transform into a hammer and hammered it continuously.

And every time he pressed and hammered, Fang Ping had to endure unparalleled pain and dizziness.

This feeling from the soul is simply unavoidable.

Fang Ping can only bear it.

This is cultivation. There is no such thing as overnight success, nor is there any such thing as comfort and enjoyment.

Only by going through countless hardships can one achieve success.

Ask the world's most accomplished cultivators, who has not come out of countless hardships like this?

As Fang Ping continued to temper, the strength and toughness of this ray of soul were also constantly improving.

In the end, when Fang Ping felt that the toughness of his soul had almost stopped improving, he released this tempered soul again from his body.

This time, this ray of soul easily broke through the previous limit and reached a distance of one foot, four feet and six inches.

"Directly increased by 30%."

Although he experienced severe pain caused by the soul tempering, the power that could increase the range of his spiritual consciousness by about 30% made Fang Ping feel that the pain he had just experienced was completely worth it.

However, the joy on his face only lasted for a moment, and then was replaced by lament and pain.

Because in the days to come, he still has countless souls that need to be tempered.

This means that every time he refines his spiritual consciousness, he has to experience the same pain.

Fang Ping spent the whole night in the pain of tempering his soul and the joy of successfully tempering his consciousness.

By the second day, Fang Ping was able to refine all eight divine consciousnesses.

The whole person is also full of energy and does not feel tired or sleepy at all.

After leaving the cave, Fang Ping covered the entrance of the cave with a formation and said goodbye to Duan Chengzhou, who was lying on a rocking chair and taking a nap: "Senior, I have to report to the Law Enforcement Hall. I also ask senior to help me take care of the cave for the time being.

When I come back, after bringing back the warning and alarm restrictions, senior can go to the cave to practice with peace of mind. "

Fang Ping already had two sets of warning restrictions.

However, the Falling Sword Valley cannot be covered at all, so both of them cannot enter the cave to practice.

After all, if someone suddenly comes to Fallen Sword Valley while they are both practicing in the cave without noticing, it might cause a misunderstanding.

But if the warning formation covers Falling Sword Valley, once someone appears in Falling Sword Valley, they will be able to receive an alarm and respond.

Although few people usually come to Falling Sword Valley, they must be on guard against it.

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