Mortals: start with self-created body cultivation

Mortal shackles, a final kick.

If you step over it, you will be like a fish leaping over the dragon gate. The road is wide. From now on, the sky is high and the sea is wide. You can't cross it, let alone if you can't cross it.

Life is meant to be challenging. Based on his previous accumulation, if he was in the stage of escaping the gravity of mortals before, he is now in the sky. But if he wants to enter space and embrace the stars and the sea, he still has to break through the obstacles above his head.

This obstacle is a qualitative change.

Extraordinary matter has accumulated to its upper limit, and only a qualitative change can truly usher in an evolution.

The best way to induce qualitative changes is to make quantitative changes. To put it simply, great efforts can produce miracles. There are two ideas in total. The first one is to increase the power and break through the obstacles above your head in one go.

Breakthrough process, two steps.

The first one is to study a special obstacle-breaking technique, which is equivalent to transforming a body-building technique with ultimate explosive power without considering other effects.

The latter one, provides enough fuel to drive.

In terms of elixirs, the quality and quantity are sufficient, so we won’t use too much. In terms of food, we focus on blood food. There are ways to solve this problem.

He couldn't get the flesh and blood of monsters.

But now he has a lot of resources at his disposal. With the full efforts of Qixuan Sect disciples from all over the country, they have sent him some information about the existence of rare and exotic beasts, true and false.

What a spiritual fish in the wild swamps, a giant beast deep in the mountains.

There are also treasures in the mundane area.

As long as these two items are met, you can start. However, this plan will fail if it fails. If you accidentally fail to achieve evolution, your body will explode. His current physical strength and the probability of survival after multiple calculations are only about 30%.

The approach is too barbaric and must be done as a last resort, so this is not advisable. The second plan is a protracted attrition war.

Through extreme squeezing, the physical body has to begin to undergo qualitative changes.

This plan is also very dangerous and very painful. It is a great test of willpower.

He has been preparing the method for a long time. Since the first introductory experiment was successful, he has begun to conceive and improve the theoretical structure. Now it has been debugged and is called: Jiujiu Guizhengong·Mortal Version.

It means that after ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships and trials, we finally get rid of the false and seek the truth.

It doesn't matter what it's called, the idea is this.

The previous idea is based on the eight-stage Jingyuan Gong, but there are only two stages. The first stage repeatedly accumulates energy for eight to ten days, constantly stimulating the body to absorb energy, stuffing things into an already full bottle, and desperately Squeeze until no more can be squeezed in.

At that time, the volume reached extreme saturation.

Then comes the second section, which involves continuous digestion. Even if it cannot be digested, it must be digested. During this period, small amounts of pills must be swallowed steadily to increase the stimulation little by little.

The core is to induce opportunities for qualitative change, if the opportunity does not appear for a long time.

It depends on his courage, he can either insist on going his own way or retreat halfway. This plan has many opportunities to give up midway, which is safer than the first all-or-nothing method.

If you are lucky and trigger opportunities early, there is no need to risk your life.

Deep down in his heart, Xu Qingyang's hesitation has never been cut off, because there are other options. He can seek other immortal cultivation techniques, just in case he has spiritual roots!

There is a saying that goes well, hesitation leads to defeat.

Xu Qingyang has spent too much effort to get to this point, and he can give up without saying give up.

Hesitating and hesitating, he had encountered the first hurdle of inner demons in his new life. There was no way out. He could either give up his efforts, choose the so-called rationality and stop losses in time, or he could believe in himself and face all the consequences bravely. .

No one wants to give up their work, unless they are emotionless machines.

With everything ready, Xu Qingyang went on a long trip for the first time in more than four years, galloping alone for more than 200 miles, day and night.

The destination is a place called Qinghe Town. The people here make a living from the aquatic products of Qinghe Lake. It is said that every sixty years, the tide surges, and it is said that spiritual fish will appear. This is the most important information he has received. A solid one.

The town was already buzzing with people.

A certain riverside teahouse has a wide view and is close to the pier. It is full of guests, men and women, either wearing rich clothes or carrying swords.

There is an endless stream of children and wealthy merchants from the Jianghu.

"Everyone, today is the third day of high tide. According to past practice, the water level has reached its highest point, and the spirit fish will definitely jump out of the water. Whether you can catch it or not depends on God's will."

"What bullshit God's will, it only depends on people"

"Yes, yes, I hired thirty families of fishermen at one go and spent a lot of money. Even if all the bad guys drowned, I still had to get the fish back for me..."

"Huh, if there are more people, it's useful, and if you have money, that's all."

"This brother makes sense. The most important thing is to choose the right person. Catching this thing depends on both ability and luck."

"luck."

Xu Qingyang took a sip of tea. The prerequisite for good luck is strength.

Having no strength and having too much luck is not necessarily a good thing. I looked out the window silently and saw the tide rolling. From time to time, fishermen were knocked over by the waves and fell into the water, swallowed up completely by the huge whirlpool.

At this time, the fishermen who were hired into the water were risking their lives.

Xu Qingyang didn't just watch. After that, he also hired a fisherman and did it casually without high hopes.

"Brother, are you so sure?"

In the teahouse hall, a distinguished young man in rich clothes entered with one or two or eight girls, followed by seven or eight entourages with swords and swords. Seeing that there were no empty seats by the window, he walked straight towards Xu Qingyang.

Because of his position, he was the only one.

Xu Qingyang glanced back and shook his head: "Not sure!"

The noble prince smiled: "I am not sure, but my brother is calm and calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous. It seems that he does not place his hopes on the fishermen, but on himself."

"I don't know, but you guessed it right!"

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You're so rude. Seeing us all standing here, you don't know how to invite us to sit down!"

As the girl spoke, she slammed the beautifully decorated long sword on the table with a raised eyebrow and a menacing look. The noble prince frowned, but did not stop him. Instead, he observed Xu Qingyang with interest to see what his reaction would be.

Xu Qingyang can have any reaction, just enjoy the tea.

"presumptuous!"

A follower took two steps forward and yelled at him.

The sound was mixed with strong internal force, shaking the tea. He stretched out his hand to grab Xu Qingyang, and then pulled hard, but he didn't want Xu Qingyang to move at all.

The entourage couldn't believe it and tried his best.

But his face was red from suppressing it, and he couldn't move Xu Qingyang even a little bit.

The noble prince's face turned solemn, and he grabbed the carefree little girl. The entourage behind him silently surrounded her, holding their weapons with each hand, waiting for the conflict to break out and swarming over her.

It's not possible if we don't go together, we can't get rid of that companion, but he is said to be able to change the beams and posts with just one hand.

At that moment, the man gently put down the tea cup, and a vague sense of oppression slowly surged in his heart, and no one dared to move rashly.