Drunk Immortal Gourd

Having an empty soul but no cultivation is equivalent to being an insubstantial giant who looks scary but has no corresponding strength to display. But having a cultivation base without a matching soul realm is equivalent to an infant holding a dragon-slaying sword, which may injure himself.

Under normal circumstances, the realm of the Yuan Shen will gradually grow and improve along with the cultivation level. As long as the cultivation level goes up, the Yuan Shen will also enter a higher realm. But on the other hand, the level of cultivation will also rise with the tide of the soul. By chance, some people's soul will advance to a higher level first, so when it comes to improving their cultivation level, it will be much less difficult than others. Of course, this situation is extremely rare. of.

What is derived from the soul is spiritual thought. Weak spiritual thoughts can generally only be used to look inside, observe and perceive the surrounding environment and movements. Stronger spiritual thoughts can control spiritual weapons, control magic weapons, and communicate with people. When spiritual thoughts are strong, To a certain extent, it becomes spiritual consciousness. Divine consciousness can even be used directly to attack and practice spiritual consciousness-type attack spells.

Of course there are some other minor differences between cultivators and warriors, which I won’t go into here. But it is precisely because of these differences that cultivators and warriors are two completely different people. There is no way to let them go. comparable together.

Of course, all things in the world reach the same goal through different paths. Individual warriors who have cultivated to a certain level will, by chance, open acupuncture points all over their body, refine their meridians, develop spiritual thoughts, and be able to feel the aura of the outside world, and they will achieve the same achievements as immortal cultivators. , and eventually became a cultivator of immortality. This is the way to enter Taoism through martial arts in the legend of the world.

But in fact, this chance is very slim, because there are too few ways for warriors to increase their cultivation, the improvement of cultivation is extremely slow, and the short lifespan cannot support it at all. It also requires spiritual roots and the qualification to cultivate immortality. Therefore, it is necessary to enter the Tao through martial arts. This kind of thing can only be heard as a legend.

But these are all digressions. For Qingyang, who is receiving the pulse-opening pill to cleanse the marrow and cut the meridians, he doesn't know it at all, and it doesn't matter now. He has no ability to change his current situation and can only forcefully Bear it and wait for the effects of the medicine to end.

I don't know how long it took before Qingyang felt that the pain in his body began to subside. It seemed that the transformation of the meridians in his body was nearing completion, but what followed was pain in his head, as if the effects of the medicine were concentrated in his head. Above average.

This is when the second effect of the Pulse Opening Pill comes into play, which is the process of opening the shackles of the monk's soul and generating spiritual thoughts. At this time, Qingyang still couldn't move or make any noise. All he could do was grit his teeth and hold on.

The pain in the head is worse than the pain in the body. It is a kind of mental torture, from the inside out, deep into the bone marrow, and the pain reaches the bottom of the heart. Qingyang feels that his brain is like a balloon that has been burst, and it will burst at any time. It feels like it's going to burst, it's unbearable.

If the physical pain can still be gritted and stopped, waiting for the pain to end, this kind of mental torture is really excruciating. Time seems to have stopped, magnified and extended countless times at this moment. , extremely unbearable.

After so many years, for the first time in his life, Qingyang felt that time passed so slowly, so slowly that it made people despair. The only thing that was slightly better was that Qingyang couldn't move or make a sound. Even if he couldn't bear it, he had no choice but to hold on.

Old Taoist Songhe was also in the cave, not too far away from Qingyang. He quietly watched Qingyang's changes, worried in his heart. He didn't know what Qingyang was going through, but he could tell from his disciple's red skin, the sweat all over his body, and the ferocious facial expression how much pain Qingyang was enduring.

He even regretted a little. If he had known that this matter would be so painful, he should not have brought the two things back. It would be great to travel around the world in a game, so why should he go against the will of heaven and become an immortal? But he soon felt relieved. This was Qingyang's obsession and the path chosen by his disciple. As his master and the person closest to him, how could he not support it?

It was not until later that Qingyang's body slowly began to turn black and smelly, and a trace of oil began to appear. Master Songhe was shocked to realize that this seemed to be the legendary marrow cleansing and menstruation cutting. How could it not be painful to wash the marrow and cut the menstruation? ? It's done, the disciple's wish is finally coming true.

At this moment, Songhe Laodao had never been so excited.

I don't know how long it took, but in Qingyang's mind, it felt like a century had passed. Just when he was almost unconscious from the pain, the pain in his head began to slowly subside, and then he His consciousness gradually returned to normal.

After a period of heavy breathing, Qingyang's consciousness finally came back. He first looked at his body, which was extremely sticky, as if he hadn't bathed for several years and then ran under the sun for several hours. There is a thick layer of dirt on the body, like a pair of armor worn close to the body, and the smell is unpleasant. Just wipe it with your hands and it can be rolled into thick strips like ramen noodles.

The outside of the body is so dirty, but the inside of the body seems to have been washed, comfortable, smooth and smooth. Qingyang feels that his current condition is better than ever, and his body is full of vitality and vitality. Upon careful observation, the body's fur, flesh, meridians, and bone marrow are all revealed, as if a precise picture scroll is placed in front of one's eyes.

Why? No, how can I see inside my body? How is this going? Qingyang didn't know that this was the legendary inner vision. The Kaimai Pill had opened the shackles of his soul and generated divine thoughts. He could use inner vision with his divine thoughts.

This spiritual thought can not only see the inside of the body, but also feel everything outside deeply. Everything in the cave and under the body can be felt really clearly.

There was a beetle crawling on the wall of the cave. Not far away from his feet, a cricket was singing in a low voice. In the corner, there was a nest of ants digging holes. Not only could he feel the movement of these insects and ants, but also Even the hair on the insects and ants can be seen clearly.

At the same time, he also saw a kind of starry thing floating in the air, emitting a faint light. He could feel his body's desire for that light, but he could not capture it. This is the aura in the air, and it is the basis for all immortal cultivators to improve their cultivation.

Suddenly, there was a tingling sensation in his brain, and a feeling of fatigue came over him. Qingyang guessed that the observation just now was too energy-consuming, so he quickly stopped using his spiritual mind.

When the divine mind is born, it is as fragile as a newborn baby. It cannot withstand a lot of consumption. With his current divine mind, let alone controlling a flying sword, it is difficult to even use the holding talisman, and it can be short-lived. The inner view and outer appearance of time, and the scope is not large, less than one foot in diameter.