Immortality begins with contemplation

The death of Ni Fengtian only caused a slight wind to blow in the Haoran Sect, causing a few ripples. All the fellow disciples were sighing, for the sake of longevity, they really could do anything. Of course, after sighing, they were not surprised.

No matter how much trouble there is, after all, everyone is quite busy on their way to seek immortality.

As for Ye Bufan's death, it didn't even cause a stir. Everyone had almost forgotten about the former Yaoliu Valley and the traces left by Ye Bufan.

But Chu Mian has not forgotten it.

He has remembered the words the other party said before he died, and will definitely go back and read them when he has time.

But not now.

His current position is in jeopardy. Although he has not communicated with other disciples, he can still guess that Yaoliu Valley, a relatively special existence, will definitely be watched by many people.

"It has become the target of public criticism."

Chu Mian murmured to himself while feeding the dog. If you asked him if he would regret it, there was nothing to regret. If he didn't, he would be the one who died.

In a world where people cannibalize people, no one is very noble, and no one can say anyone is despicable.

"Woof woof!"

"Woof?"

After feeding the two dogs, Chu Mian patted their heads and let them play while he walked towards the alchemy room.

All the way into the alchemy room, I looked at the alchemy furnace in the center and sat cross-legged on the futon.

Raising his hand, he activated the magic circle. As the light flickered on and off, there was a 'boom' sound from below the triangular alchemy furnace, and a cluster of spiritual flames burst out, burning the alchemy furnace.

The temperature has obviously increased, but under the control of the magic circle, it is still bearable.

Immediately, with a thought in Chu Mian's mind, she focused her spiritual thoughts on her eyes. Everything around her seemed to become distorted. Between the virtual and the real, Chu Mian felt that the pill furnace in front of her eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

The closer...

"Boom!"

There seemed to be a loud explosion in the sea of ​​consciousness, and at this moment, his eyes, which seemed to contain stars, slowly closed.

Nothingness, ethereal, like a soul soaring, light and powerless. When he regained consciousness again, he had already arrived in the sea of ​​​​consciousness filled with mist.

Mustard seed and Xumiru, one flower and one world, one leaf and one Bodhi.

Human potential is unlimited. When a certain level is reached, there is no clear boundary between big and small.

In the vast sea of ​​consciousness, a setting sun hangs in the sky, emitting a cold beam of light. A spear stands on the ground, its sharp tip piercing the sky. There is also a dilapidated main hall that is almost ready to fall apart at any time.

In the distance, there is a plaque in front of the temple, but there are no words on it. It is peaceful and peaceful, but it reveals a bit of eerie silence. A little tortoise crawls slowly around the soul. Looking at it intently, the tortoise shell

There are some damages on the body, two limbs are missing, and there is even no tail.

It perfectly explains what it means to be "disabled but mentally strong".

There was golden light flowing in his soul, and when he opened his eyes, he could see everything. Even here, he no longer needed to use his eyes to see, he could control everything with just a slight movement of faith.

"噌——"

The buzzing sound is endless, and the mist in the sea of ​​​​consciousness rolls crazily, like an enraged wave, trying to suppress all resisters with the power of heaven and earth.

There was no joy or sadness in Chu Mian's eyes. She placed her hands lazily on her crossed knees and looked up slightly.

I saw countless lines appearing in front of me. Each one seemed to be twisting and flying like a life, interspersed between them, and in a short time, a prototype of a stove was woven.

As crude as a urinal.

Chu Mian: "???"

What the hell, are you not letting me urinate anywhere in the sea of ​​consciousness?

Are you so considerate?

But I don’t need it at all!

As soon as this idea came up, I saw the urinal... No, to put it nicely, let's call it a 'spittoon'. Under the weaving of light, the spittoon slowly increased and became bigger...

Looking forward to, looking forward to, the footsteps of spring are approaching, the time to grow up has arrived, and my small spittoon has finally turned into a medium spittoon.

Is that too much?!

When visualizing the sun, the visualization diagram he drew was incomplete. Chu Mian recognized it. After all, how could it be so easy to fully manifest something like the ‘big sun’?

I visualized the old tortoise and drew a picture of a disabled tortoise, which I tolerated. After all, I understood the practical magical power of "Turtle Breathing Technique" from it.

Visualizing the embroidery needle, I understood the "Yajen Thorn"; I visualized the Yangxin Palace, and although the outline of the main hall was also incomplete, I still understood the "Prison Suppression". Now, as long as the cultivation is successful, I will be able to use another disgusting method.

.

And this time’s visualization...

What's going on?

I visualized the alchemy furnace and you made me a long spittoon that made me want to urinate. This is too much!

Chu Mian was confused.

……

[Name: Chu Mian]

[Realm: Entraining Qi Realm/(Seventh Level)]

[Exercise: "Five Elements Gong" 482/1000 Level 1 (Introductory)]

[Supernatural powers: "Turtle Breath Technique 370/1000 (entry level)", "Great Sun Condensation Curse 212/1000 (entry level)", "Yakami Thorn 110/1000 (entry level)", "Prison Suppression" 9/100 (not yet entry level)

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[Visualization: Alchemy Furnace, 3%]

……

After checking the progress of the visualization, a feeling of sadness came over him. Chu Mian couldn't help but murmured: "Maybe this alchemy furnace is special. It needs to wait until the visualization is completed before the pheasant can turn into a phoenix."

Now, I can only comfort myself like this, otherwise what else can I do?

The desperate Chu Mian seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, full of expectations. In her previous life, when she occasionally donated 2 yuan to the director, she had never been so nervous.

"Never be a spittoon!"

Chu Mian couldn't even imagine what kind of skills and magical powers he would master if he really sketched out the spittoon.

At some point, he suddenly realized that his ideas had gone astray...

In a daze, two days passed by in a blink of an eye. Chu Mian, who had been waiting in the alchemy room, suddenly let out an inhuman scream, "Ci'ao!!!"

Chu Mian, who had long hair tied up on top of his head and a handsome face with a hint of scholarly aura, couldn't help but curse at this moment, "Is this a human being? Is this really something that one person can do?!"

Visualization is risky, so be careful when trying it?

At this time, in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, a spittoon-like object about half a person's height stood quietly in front of him. If he looked carefully, there was a spittoon with a lid on it, and there were holes underneath, not to mention containing unknown liquid.

Yes, even if it is filled with corn, all the light must be leaked!

For the first time since traveling through time, Chu Mian lost her composure. However, the next moment...

[Successfully visualize the alchemy furnace and understand the "Danyang Seal"]

["Danyang Seal" (non-combat): It is divided into three levels: lower, middle and upper levels. After you have started practicing, you can use this technique to refine elixirs and slightly increase the success rate of elixirs.]

Chu Mian's curses suddenly fell silent...

Hiss!

Emma smells so good!