The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

After putting down his arms, Xu Ziqing lay helplessly for a while, feeling that there is no pain-free place in his body. After working hard for a long time, he finally supported his arms and propped himself up a little bit.

Fortunately, although the pain remained the same, it did not intensify. Presumably no bones were broken. But I don't know where he is now?

Xu Ziqing looked around with difficulty, and saw that he was lying on a grassy green space, with flowers and trees in the distance. He took a breath, it was full of fragrance, and the spiritual energy here was more than ten times richer than that in the secret realm! It seems that as long as every breath, there is aura rolling in, there is no need to attract at all!

It was only when the spiritual energy entered the spiritual root, but could not be accumulated in the dantian, that Xu Ziqing suddenly realized.

His dantian has been abolished, and even if his spiritual roots are still there, he can't cultivate... Unless there is an elixir that can reshape his dantian, everything will stop.

For Xu Ziqing at this time, it is naturally impossible.

That immortal cultivation practice was like a fantasy.

Chapter 25

It's just that Xu Ziqing was originally only at the first level of Qi Refining, and it took only a few months to step into the Immortal Path, and the psychological gap was not very big.

After a moment of lowering, he suddenly felt a little amused.

Since Xu Ziqing was reincarnated, at first he just wanted to be an idyllic landscape man who lived happily in Xujia Village and lived his life. Later, he was forced to enter the Zong's family and had to take the road of Xunxian asked. But when he was about to meditate on immortality and enjoy the endless beauty, he was beaten back to his original shape and returned to the starting point of everything.

I don't know if I was played with by God, so I suffered such setbacks. He originally made up his mind to cultivate immortality, but although he was determined, his body couldn't do it. Perhaps it was also destined.

Even after thinking about it like this, Xu Ziqing was still a little unwilling, and meditated on the spot, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Just like before, the spiritual energy enters from the heavenly spirit and goes straight to the dantian through the spiritual root, but this place is like a broken water tank, and the spiritual energy is like water. Once it enters it, it pours out and cannot be stored. A little bit of the rest flowed into the limbs and bones, and it was worthy to disperse.

After trying to settle for a long time, the results were the same, and Xu Ziqing no longer wasted his efforts.

"Sure enough..." He murmured, the disappointment in his heart turned into a touch of regret.

Since he used to be a cultivator, he should follow the way of heaven. The way of heaven prevented him from going any further, so he should calm down and return to nature.

Putting away the posture of meditating, Xu Ziqing casually turned his back to the sky and lay down with his arms on his back.

At this time, it seemed that I had returned to Xujia Village, and I was very comfortable, and I gradually became sleepy.

When I was enjoying the fragrance of the grass and trees, I suddenly felt something throbbing in my chest, which was very itchy. Xu Ziqing didn't pay attention to it, but unexpectedly it started to "tweet", and it made a lot of noise.

Xu Ziqing raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a chick, stepping on it happily.

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Ziqing recalled that when he was in a coma, he seemed to have heard a few tender bird calls. Could it be that? With a slight smile, he spread his palms and made a kind invitation to the chicks.

The chick tilted its head to look at him for a while, then jumped up, stepped on his palm, and chirped at him again, which was very sweet.

Xu Ziqing was so drowsy by it that he sat up again. The chick jumped to the side, Xu Ziqing looked over and saw a few pieces of broken shells, a flash of light flashed in his mind and he recognized it.

Isn't this the eagle egg he caught in the secret realm? It turned out to have hatched.

After this disaster, Xu Ziqing couldn't help but feel a little warm in his heart when he saw the young eagle who had been in his clothes for a while.

He held the young eagle closer, looked at it, and said softly, "It was you. I didn't recognize you before, but are you mad at me?"

The young eagle jumped twice: "Chirp."

Xu Ziqing said with a smile: "Okay, I don't understand what you said, so just think you're not angry with me."

The young eagle tilted his head again: "Chirp?"

Xu Ziqing pondered for a while, and then said: "You and I rarely have this fate, why not be a companion? If you agree, make a statement, and I will give you a name too."

The young eagle seemed to understand, jumped hard on Xu Ziqing's shoulder, and rolled into his neck.

Xu Ziqing was quite amused, so he laughed and said, "Okay, okay, if you are with me, you will not be disappointed." He remembered the eagle's parents, and saw that the young eagle had just grown a very fine fluff at this time. He could only faintly see the blackness, so he said, "Your mother is covered in black feathers, and your father is covered in gold. The blackness is deep and the golden watch is luxurious. As your son, it is better to be called 'Chonghua'. And Chonghua In my previous life, it meant Sui Xing, which is Jupiter, and my cultivation energy was also wood energy, but I could no longer practice. You were by my side, in the name of 'Chonghua', not only inheriting your parents, but also saving for me a thought."

The young eagle stepped on with both claws, as if in recognition.

Xu Ziqing called out, "Chonghua."

The young eagle "chirps" to answer.

Because of the young eagle's company, some regrets were dissipated, Xu Ziqing patted his body, only to find that the dark wounds in his body had all improved.

At this time, he remembered that he was unwilling to meditate before, and the spiritual energy entered the body, unable to gather dantian, but nourished the body again. Fortunately, the spiritual roots are not damaged. If the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is mixed in one place, it will be extremely violent, but after filtering through the spiritual roots, it will become gentle. In addition, his physical nature is wood, the wood nature is gentle, and he has an inexhaustible energy, so that after a circle in his body, all the internal injuries can be dissolved.

Thinking about this, Xu Ziqing was in a good mood.

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If you have spiritual energy to nourish your body at all times, you will naturally be able to live without disease and disaster. Although you cannot practice, you will be able to live a healthy life. Compared with the inability to act in the previous life, it is already a huge benefit. He really doesn't need more greed.

By this time, he had completely let go of the past, smiled and touched the head of the young eagle curled up in the neck socket with his index finger, and strode forward.

The scenery here is very beautiful, but I don't know where it is. Seeing no one around, Xu Ziqing had to explore and find out how he got here.

After walking a few steps, Xu Ziqing suddenly felt that something was wrong. He raised his hand and saw that there was a ring on the little finger of his left hand. This ring is heavy, and I don't know what material it is made of, but the color is dark and shiny, and it is not ordinary at first sight. The ring is in the form of a dragon title and dragon tail, which is very familiar.

Xu Ziqing was startled and reached out to touch his neck, where the rope was long gone. He looked to the side, and sure enough, the red rope had broken and was falling on the grass.

This is... why?

Xu Ziqing was very puzzled. The ring was caught on his finger abruptly. He tried to take it off, but it didn't move. However, the style of this ring is simple and shiny, and it matches Xu Ziqing's fair fingers, so it looks good.

If he didn't understand, he didn't think about it anymore. Most of these are some kind of magic weapon, because... he looked down and saw blood on his chest, and he thought, maybe it was because of the blood stains when he was injured that it faded away and revealed the inside of gold and jade. It is not certain what grade Xu Ziqing is, but to make the instrument worthy of use, the monks often have to make the instrument drop blood to recognize the master, and then perform sacrifice and practice, so that it can be used smoothly.

It's a pity that Xu Ziqing has now fallen into the world, and his spiritual power has dissipated, so there is a little left in his flesh and blood, but he can't extract it, let alone activate this magic weapon.

Putting his hands down, Xu Ziqing continued to move forward. His five senses are still sensitive, and it seems that he can hear the roar of water not far away. After he fell into the lake and woke up here, he must be inseparable from the lake.

When he was walking, he saw water marks on the ground wet and wet, and there were still many water marks in many places, and he was more confident and quickened his pace.

After walking about two or three hundred steps, I saw the green grass was exhausted, and there were faint rocks in front of me. Xu Ziqing was stunned for a moment. The stone rock seemed to be attached to the stone. He clearly descended from the bottom of the lake. How could he come to the mountain?

But when he really came to the end, he knew that he was wrong.

At present, it is a slope, and it is very long, and it has been connected to a rock. The dòng wasn't too high, but there was some stagnant water scouring there, and the water vapor was cool. Only when Xu Ziqing stood still, he could smell a faint smell of water.

The rumbling sound of water just got closer and closer, like some echoes, he slowly walked down the slope, thinking that it is always better to find out.

As we went down the slope, the slope was quite slippery, and it was not easy to walk. Xu Ziqing was careful, and even cherished his own life. When we got to the bottom of the slope, we saw that there was a jar of water here, and the water was extremely shallow, probably only at the ankles. He waded through the water further, and saw some wet mud ahead, black and red, very fertile.

The sound of the water got louder, Xu Ziqing couldn't help but look up, just dumbfounded.

It turned out to be outside the stone, and there was a huge water vortex hanging high!

The water vortex hangs upside down, the wheels rotate, the sound is like thunder, and the explosion is like a mountain!

This scene is like a heavenly instrument coming into the world, so shocking! And the sound of water came from the vortex!

How magnificent and strange the creation of nature is, Xu Ziqing can't help but feel relaxed and happy when he sees it here. After a long time, he slowly recalled that he was probably at the bottom of the lake, and only by chance could he survive. At this point, he gave up the idea of ​​going out. The momentum above was so huge that with his current weak body, he couldn't resist the torrent at all. Thinking about the beautiful scenery in the dòng, it is like a fairyland, if you live in it, it is not considered that God is slow.

Just when he was thinking about it, there was a tingling pain in his neck. He was pecked twice by the young eagle. Xu Ziqing recovered, turned his head to hold it down, and asked with a smile, "Chonghua, what happened?"

The young eagle flapped its wings, turned and jumped into the stone, very anxious.

Xu Ziqing couldn't bear to brush it, so he walked in with it. Although the water vortex on the left and right is magnificent, it can be seen every day, so there is no need to stick to it for a while.

Because of the eagerness of the young eagle, Xu Ziqing's pace was also quicker. The greenery was like a brocade, and it made him feel relaxed and happy. It was not until Xu Ziqing walked to a plant that was as high as a man's waist that the cry of the young eagles stopped. Xu Ziqing also stopped.

The young eagle jumped down quickly, and at the root of the plant, it slashed with its claws. The soil was ripped open, revealing a larva, not the black-brown color of the usual insects in the soil, but fat and white, very naive.

Xu Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and already understood a little.

Sure enough, the young eagle leaned down, pecked the worm in one bite, raised its head and swallowed it quickly.