If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

Changming Street, No. 168!

Da Huang squatted in front of the grape trellis, looking at Chen Changsheng curiously.

It had been a long time since it had seen Chen Changsheng meditate and practice so seriously!

It was not that Chen Changsheng was not working hard enough, but after entering the late stage of Xiantian, without the help of the Qi Pill, the speed of ordinary meditation practice was too slow...

"Changchun Gong!"

Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged under the grape trellis, gently closed his eyes, and the Qi in his body moved leisurely along the route of the Gong method.

As Chen Changsheng began to practice, the spiritual energy in the surrounding air began to be gradually attracted, passing through the limbs and bones of the body and merging into the meridians. Suddenly, Chen Changsheng opened his eyes...

"So... this is spiritual energy... The method of cultivating immortals, the internal skills are indeed different!"

"At the beginning of internal skills practice, it is to refine one's own essence. The source of essence is the grains and cereals that one eats. It can be said that the better you eat, the faster you practice. This is also the reason why you are poor in literature and rich in martial arts!"

"After the internal skills are extremely innate, you can absorb the energy in the air from the inside out through the Baihui point on the top of the head, that is, The spiritual energy mentioned in the cultivation method!"

"And the cultivation method is to feel and absorb the spiritual energy in the air from the beginning, and the way to absorb spiritual energy is not through the Baihui point on the top of the head, but every part of the body can do it..."

"Innate, innate, it turns out that entering the innate is the foundation of cultivation, no... even far inferior..."

"The speed at which cultivators absorb spiritual energy is far beyond that of martial arts practitioners. One is only through the Baihui point, and the other can be done all over the body. The difference is huge, you can imagine..."

"However, martial arts practitioners are not It is completely inferior to cultivating immortals. Martial arts training also has its own unique advantages, that is, everyone can do it! "

"But cultivating immortals is different. Cultivating immortals requires spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, you cannot feel the spiritual energy in the air, and naturally you cannot practice..."

"And the immortal golden body... No wonder it is so difficult to get started with this technique. It was originally not prepared for ordinary people, but a body training technique for immortal cultivators. Among mortals, only those with extraordinary talents like the demon monk can simply practice..."

"It seems that the so-called cultivation of immortals is actually a deeper level of martial arts training... …”

“And the reason why Song Yingxing was frozen to death by the aftermath of the battle between himself and Emperor Xizong was that the mana stored in his body had been consumed. At that time, he was just an ordinary person and naturally could not withstand the aftermath of the battle at that time…”

“In this world, since there is such a person as Song Yingxing and there are also immortal cultivation techniques, there must be more than one immortal cultivator…”

“I have been in this world for seven years. It turns out that I have only seen the tip of the iceberg of this world…”

Chen Changsheng looked up at the starry sky, but he couldn't help but get excited.

The most fearful thing for people to live is to have no hope!

Although Chen Changsheng thought that he could obtain an alternative immortality by using the corpse collection method, is this kind of immortality that has been mixed in the market really meaningful?

Willn't it be boring?

Hundred years, thousand years, ten thousand years…

One day, when everything in this world has been experienced, this world is like a cage, trapping oneself here, and when you don't even want to live, what should you do?

Suicide?

But now it's different...

There are immortal cultivators!

It turns out that I am still at the bottom of this world, so I naturally have a goal to improve myself!

Immortal cultivation!

The whole world is boundless and vast, with endless future and hope!

Very good, perfect!

Da Huang squatted on the ground, feeling that today's master seemed a little different from the past...

Well, the state was very similar to when he just adopted me!

Night fell, and the silent night passed quietly...

Chen Changsheng meditated under the grapevine all night!

After a whole night of practice, Chen Changsheng found that the nature of his innate true qi began to change slightly.

The original innate true qi was transparent and colorless, but now, there are faint blue spots mixed in it, and these blue spots are still constantly devouring the original innate true qi, transforming it into more blue spots...

"These blue spots should be the magic power of the cultivator..."

"Spiritual roots!"

"When you complete Song Yingxing's task one, the reward you get is the qualification of a lower-grade wood-attributed spiritual root!"

"And Changchun Gong, the name also leans towards the wood attribute, so the magic power cultivated is blue... Well, it makes sense!"

"When all the innate true qi in the body is converted into magic power, then I can be considered a real cultivator!"

"But... Changchun Gong It's just a technique, not a magic..."

"Song Yingxing knows invisibility, fireball, etc., but I don't know them at all... What should I do?"

"Relics?"

"As a cultivator, Song Yingxing can't be without anything on him, right?"

"He was captured, so there must be relics. If nothing unexpected happens, the relics should have fallen into the hands of Emperor Xizong..."

"But Emperor Xizong was buried by himself, so it is certain that there are no relics of cultivators..."

"The relics should still be in the palace..."

"Yes, they must still be in the palace!"

"Find Li Ke, and make sure he finds Song Yingxing's relics!"

"Perhaps, Song Yingxing's relics can help me find the real world of cultivation..."

"When the time comes, this Great Zhou... oh, no, Great Jin... it's time to say goodbye to you..."

After making a plan, Chen Changsheng stood up directly...

"Woof woof!"

Da Huang barked twice at the right time...

"I know you have made great contributions in keeping watch, and I can't forget your share. You are such a greedy dog..."

Chen Changsheng smiled and threw a blood essence pill over.

Da Huang took a leap and took the blood essence pill in mid-air. He sniffed it first, then came to the grape trellis in surprise and posed with his five hearts facing the sky...

A dog posing with his five hearts facing the sky is simply amazing...

"Blood essence pill of extraordinary quality, hehe, is this your first time eating it?"