Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 207 Here Comes the Taoist Priest
The internal force in Jiang Yun's body gradually gasified, rose into the air, accumulated more and more, and finally turned into a thunderstorm, like a catastrophe.

Click!

A bolt of lightning struck down, and the entire dantian was scorching hot.

The sound of crashing waves is endless...

The rumbling thunder sounded from time to time...

"Where is the thunder from the sky?" Chisong Daochang was really not calm.

Although there are very few practitioners who have reached this stage in the end of the Dharma era, as a person who has experienced it, he is very clear.

As long as everyone tames the internal force and squeezes the internal force into spiritual energy, it will be fine. Why does this kid, Mao, make such a big fight?
The gap between this person and another person is really a bit big!

After more than half an hour, the internal force in Jiang Yun's dantian had transformed into spiritual force.

The sea of ​​spiritual power is only one percent of the sea of ​​internal power, but it is more stable, and the thunderstorm above the dantian is gradually disappearing.

After the dantian completely recovered its calm, the divine light that flew randomly from time to time also subsided and disappeared.

Jiang Yun looked inside his dantian and sighed, "Sure enough, what's concentrated is the essence."

"Teacher, how do you feel?" Chisong Zhenren asked.

The Qi training period is the first step to start real cultivation, and it is also the first step to transform from human to immortal.

No matter how heaven-defying the aptitude is, if the internal force is not enough or the energy and blood are not enough, even the legendary Son of the Great Dao, the Innate Saint Body and Dao Embryo, will not be able to cultivate to this level.

Qi refining means that monks absorb the essence of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves, gather gas and liquid in the dantian, and complete their own transformation.

Jiang Yun's opening, according to the ancient books, is a proper son of heaven and earth, with the appearance of becoming a fairy.

It's a pity, now that we are in the end of the Dharma era, what kind of cultivation we can achieve in the future can only depend on our own opportunities.

Jiang Yun got out of bed and punched casually.

Swish!
He punched out the sharp piercing sound that can only be produced by swinging the sword with all his strength.

"Master, I feel very good, and my physical fitness has improved several times."

"Your foundation is much stronger than mine. It's better to cultivate talent as a teacher, so you can break through faster and leave earlier."

"I didn't pass on the real cultivation method to you in advance. I originally wanted to take the time to come back and pass it on to you. I didn't expect that you could cultivate to the innate Dzogchen by just relying on meditation. You are worthy of being the only great disciple personally taught by the master."

"Just in time, I will give you a chance as a teacher to let you see the real strength of a teacher." The real Chisong put his middle finger and index finger together, and directly touched Jiang Yun's eyebrows.

"Disciple, relax your mind, don't resist, I will show you my dantian as a teacher."

Jiang Yun blinked and closed his eyes, and found himself in a different world.

In the distance, the master is wearing Taoist robes, stepping on a long sword, and carrying a long sword on his back, coming with the sword.

"Disciple, come to the sword!"

The long sword behind Master Chisong flew to Jiang Yun's feet, he hesitated for a moment, then jumped on it.

Afterwards, the two held their swords together and flew upwards until they reached the highest point of Dantian.

A sea of ​​red is boundless, with gentle waves.

Above the sea, a big mountain stands majestically, and there is a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.

After a closer look, you will find that this Taoist temple is a replica of Tianyuan Taoist temple, even the plaque at the door is exactly the same.

In the four directions of the Taoist temple, there are four mountain peaks, with four flying swords hanging upside down.

There are forests of pine trees in the mountains, and the fragrance is pervasive. The rising clouds surround the mountains, and cranes fly out from time to time, just like a fairyland.

Daoist Chisong and Jiang Yun stopped at the gate of the Taoist temple, and he said proudly: "Disciple, what do you think of the dantian as a teacher?"

"Master, it's okay."

"You traitor, are you just fine?" Daoist Chisong almost slapped him down.

However, he thought about the gap between himself and his apprentice's Qi training period, and then he was relieved.

Compared with others, I am a monster, and my apprentice is a monster compared to myself.

There are talented people from generation to generation in the country, and a generation of evildoers beat evildoers!

"Disciple, I won't explain too much as a teacher. You will find out in the future that your master and I are a rare cultivation genius once in a thousand years."

"Of course, with your appearance, you should be a once-in-a-million-year monster." Daoist Chisong patted the back of Jiang Yun's head in relief, and he began to explain the division of cultivation realms.

The end of the law era.

Although practice is difficult, practitioners still exist.

Practice is divided into seven major realms: refining Qi, true energy, forming alchemy, cultivating fetus, transforming spirit, crossing the void, and joining the Tao. Each major realm can be divided into three small realms.

After Taoist Chisong explained Jiang Yun's realm of practice clearly, he sent Jiang Yun's spiritual consciousness back into his body.

The master and the apprentice came outside the house for a walk and chat.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the courtyard is as clear as stagnant water. The breeze blows slightly, and the green bamboos in the courtyard sway gently, like algae and weeds in the water.

The only thing that makes people feel a little weird is that under the moonlight, only Jiang Yun has a shadow.

"Master, where have you been all these years?"

"You were in a hurry to leave. When I rushed back, the seniors in the Daoist Association said that you were struck to death by lightning, and there was no bones left." Jiang Yun asked curiously.

Chisong Taoist raised two eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "Jealous, those guys, it's really pure jealousy as a teacher!"

"Now is the end of the Dharma. After we cultivate to a certain level, we will be oppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, and we can only go to the secret realm to continue practicing."

"As a teacher, I originally wanted to wait for you to graduate before teaching you the real method of cultivation. I didn't expect that I would suddenly become enlightened, so I could only leave you behind and take a step forward."

Listening to Master's explanation, Jiang Yun suddenly realized.

It's no wonder that when I returned back then, I didn't find Master's body. Moreover, the seniors of the Daoist Association firmly refused to allow me to repair Master's tomb and erect a monument.

They only sent one tablet, saying that it is enough to worship every day.

"Master, which secret realm are you practicing now, can I go to you?" Jiang Yun asked curiously.

"There are many secret realms left in the world today. If you practice as a teacher in the Kunlun secret realm, there are many dangers there. I will take you there when your cultivation level improves."

"By the way, I asked my best friend to give you something last time, did you receive it?"

"What?"

"A small brick of the edict of suppressing demons, always caring about people, selfless and always reliable, did he black out the magic weapon of being a teacher?" Chisong Daochang frowned.

Jiang Yun took out the small brick from his neck, and after some questioning, the truth came to light.

The gray-clothed senior is named Lao Gu, and his Taoist name is: Come, he is proficient in the art of entering dreams, and he is known as the Taoist priest who has come.

He is a close friend of Taoist Chisong, and he is also practicing in the Kunlun secret realm.

He was entrusted some time ago to give Jiang Yun some things, but after seeing the person, he became interested in talents.

I originally wanted to test my friend's apprentice, and then give a small gift to make a good relationship, but I didn't expect a misunderstanding.

"You kid is really a bully. You have completely ruined this chance that you got for nothing. Old Gu's token is a good thing."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it as a teacher. You feel uncomfortable after talking about it, so you give me the brick."

After Taoist Chisong got the small bricks, he turned his head to look at the sky, and suddenly said: "Teacher, look, there is a flying saucer!"

The corner of Jiang Yun's mouth twitched, and when he was about to turn his head and complain that Master was boring, he found that Master slapped him directly.

(End of this chapter)