Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

Every day after that, the two would spend two hours fighting happily. No weapons needed, just fists and kicks.

The sea of ​​consciousness has completely turned into an ocean full of mist, and the soul is growing stronger and more solid day by day.

At the same time, as the two interpreted "Yin Yang Wuji Gong", their realm continued to improve in a state that they could not have imagined before. At first, the two of them were worried that there would be trouble if they improved too quickly. After careful inspection and observation for a long time,

Only then did he confirm that such an improvement would be more stable than his diligent cultivation.

Time flies by like water, and it’s the ninth day in a blink of an eye.

In the mirror pool, Lu Yunchang's hands were covered with red light, and he punched Qin Yue's cyan fist that was also waved.

The huge force caused the two of them to fly backwards for dozens of feet at the same time before they both landed on the pool. Lu Yunchang mobilized his physical power, and the powerful impact actually knocked the surrounding pool water hundreds of feet away.

However, when Qin Yue was about to mobilize the power of his physical body, his expression suddenly changed. Then he saw several ripples of energy suddenly appearing around him. Lu Yunchang was shocked when he saw it, and immediately dispersed the energy that had just been condensed in his fists.

"You're about to break through."

Hearing Lu Yunchang's words, Qin Yue nodded: "I should have broken through the day before yesterday, but I have been suppressing my state. After fighting with you today, I can no longer suppress it."

Lu Yunchang nodded: "You can make a breakthrough with peace of mind."

Qin Yue nodded, sat down directly on the spot, and began to introduce the Tao Qi into his body.

After entering the Taoist realm, Soul-Reinforcing Soul is to condense all the souls originally scattered in the physical body into the sea of ​​consciousness between the eyebrows, forming a divine soul that only monks have.

When the soul is condensed, there is divine consciousness.

Only with spiritual consciousness can many magical powers be used. It is also at this time that monks who enter the Dao realm can truly and completely break away from the category of ordinary people.

Once the soul is condensed, the monk's soul can stand between heaven and earth even if he dies. He can seize the body or become a monk like a god or ghost.

The higher level of concentration is to completely integrate one's own essence and spirit into the soul, creating a new body that is equivalent to the condensed essence and spirit of a monk.

And this so-called physical body is called a spiritual body because it does not possess the spirit of flesh and blood.

Qin Yue has entered the second step of Taoism half a year ago. Originally, it would take at least several years to take the third step, even with his talent. Who would have thought that just by practicing here for nine days, he would have completed the second step and started to move towards the third step. If Lu Yunchang had not seen this progress with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

The third step to enter the Taoist realm is called Jingjing, which requires monks to refine the essence of the body step by step and cast it into the embryo of the soul body in the sea of ​​consciousness. This process is more complicated than a mortal woman's ten-month pregnancy, so it takes only one and a half hours. Qin Yue will not wake up for a while.

Lu Yunchang suddenly felt bored alone, so he wanted to walk around.

The two of them have been here for nine days, and a full 108 days have passed when converted to outside time. During this period, Qingyunzi never showed up, and the two of them had been closed to the outside world. I don’t know if the sky in the Tianji Mountains has been broken, and I don’t know if the overseas monks and monsters have broken through the blockade of the Demon Suppression Tower and many monks.

As he walked, Lu Yunchang had more things on his mind. The anxiety of being trapped here just now quietly crept into my heart again.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the soul that was wandering freely in the mist seemed to sense his state of mind. He stopped, stunned, and then reluctantly hugged the mist around him, as if he wanted to bring all the mist into his arms.

However, as he moved, the surrounding mist seemed to be alive, and began to slowly flow towards the body of the soul.

Lu Yunchang's soul is still a soul body, and the mist penetrates through the body.

Shenhun seemed a little dissatisfied, and he waved again. Immediately more mist surged in, completely submerging the soul in the blink of an eye.

Outside, Lu Yunchang did not look inwards and was completely unaware of the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He seemed to be enjoying the scenery, but in fact, his mind was not at all.

This space is very large. Lu Yunchang and Qin Yue once tried to explore it when they were bored, but they found nothing. This time, Lu Yunchang was the only one. Although the scenery was the same, his mood was completely different.

He didn't know if Mr. Qi and Li Yiru were worried because he hadn't been out for so long after they went out, and he didn't know how the master was doing in isolation.

There was a sudden feeling of loneliness for no reason. Even though his physical strength was almost overflowing at the moment, he still felt tired.

He suddenly thought of a question, a question that had been buried in his heart that even the master and Qin Yue didn't know about.

That is what is the purpose of your own practice?

I have been an orphan since I was a child, and my master took me to the mountains to teach me how to practice. I don’t know where I come from or who my parents are.

Mortals often say that fallen leaves return to their roots, so if you die one day, where will you return?

Just like the flowers and plants all over the ground, no matter how humble they are, they still have their own world.

what about me? What is the purpose of my practice?

This question did not arise suddenly for Lu Yunchang, but had been in his mind since the first day of his practice.

He has nothing to do with the general trend of the world, any feelings of family and country, or any love, hatred, and hatred. The master said that people like him are born practitioners and can truly focus on the Tao without any ties.

But, the master doesn’t know either. The reason why Lu Yunchang practices practice is because his master taught him to practice, not because he likes to practice.

So he stopped and sat down, resting his elbows on his knees and dragging his chin with his palms. I remember that Lao Qin said that the purpose of his practice was to become an immortal, so Qin Yue practiced extremely hard. As for what an immortal was, he couldn't tell.

"Hey…"

Lu Yunchang lay down and liked to think about things when he was alone. What was the point?

He closed his eyes, letting go of these things and all the distracting thoughts.

When he was in Lijia Town, after treating a terminally ill patient, Li Li suddenly sighed: "What do you think people are doing in this life?"

At that time, Lu Yunchang was busy getting to know the various complicated herbs on the medicine cabinet. When he heard his sudden question, he replied without looking back and without thinking: "Life, life, since you were born, just live well."

Li Li was stunned by his words and didn't speak for a long time.

Even now, Lu Yunchang doesn't know why he said such a thing at that time.

Since you were born, live well.

Perhaps this has long been the only belief that supports him to go on.

Lu Yunchang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After carefully recalling my life and death these days, this feeling is particularly strong.