Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 4 Small Fish Tank

The fairy showed a ring in her hand, and said:

"This is the storage ring of the remains. There is nothing valuable in it. Although I don't need it, I still take it and dispose of it.

With your current state, holding such a high-level ring will only bring you disaster.

Say goodbye to this today, cherish it. "

"Thank you! My name is Jin Ziming, may I ask you where is the fairyland, and what is your name?"

Jin Ziming deliberately didn't call her a fairy or something like that, subconsciously he didn't want to make the two parties seem so separated and distant.

"My surname is Ye, and I come from Xiaoyao Taoist Temple."

The fairy hesitated for a moment, but finally answered him.

It was because at just a moment ago, she had a vague feeling that this son had a slight connection with her.

Immediately, she put aside this strand of emotion, unfolded her figure, and drifted away in the blink of an eye, leaving only melancholy and longing for the young man.

Yi Ren is no longer there, but his voice and smile have been deeply imprinted in his heart.

He stood there for a long time, feeling lost, half a stick of incense passed before he came back to his senses.

Remembering what the fairy said just now, he took down the Ye Mingzhu and walked deep into the cave with it.

Sure enough, there was a stone bed inside, and a skeleton lay on it, and there was a cowhide roll and a small iron bowl beside it.

Jin Ziming picked up the leather scroll and saw that it read:

"The old man's name is Lei Zhenxiao, he is good at fire and earth skills, he comes from the Qilin Taoist sect, the second-level sect, and after going through hardships, he cultivated to the middle stage of Yuanying.

In a treasure hunt in a small world, he competed for the treasure with brothers Chen Liangchun and Chen Liangyu, a casual cultivator.

My cultivation base is a little higher than the two of them, but I was accidentally injured by Chen Liangyu. Although I killed him, I was unable to kill his brother.

In the end, the old man got a small fish tank of unknown material, while Chen Liangchun got a single sword, and they each withdrew.

Afterwards, it was guessed that these two extraterritorial objects most likely came from a certain realm deep in the starry sky beyond the Chaoyang River system.

The injury to my soul was extremely serious, and it was diagnosed as incurable by the Zongmen, so I decided to go out for a trip, just in case.

Walking here, I found a precious soul lotus that can restore the soul, so I built a cave here.

Heal the wound with the help of the soul lotus, and comprehend the mystery of the small fish tank by the way.

Unexpectedly, when he went out once, the old man's travel and possessions were exposed, and he was followed by Chen Liangchun, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.

In the end, although he killed the enemy's body and the Nascent Soul in front of the cave, he was wounded again.

I knew it was hard to hold on, so I activated the array and completely sealed off the cave.

All my cultivation techniques have been handed over to the sect, and I have exhausted the spiritual stones and elixirs, and there is nothing left in my body, except for that small fish tank, whose purpose is not yet known.

Hundreds or thousands of years later, if someone is destined to enter this cave, he can take this treasure and realize it by himself.

If the soul lotus is still alive when you come, it is up to you whether to take it or keep it. "

Jin Ziming picked up the fish tank that was one size bigger than his fist, and couldn't help laughing at himself, it turned out that this is not a job bowl.

There is no doubt that the small fish tank is made of metal, and it feels a little rough to the touch. The picture is exquisitely carved, and the color is still clear.

In the turbulent blue sea, a big black fish was swimming in the sea, its back was exposed to the sea, and its tail was swinging, rolling up huge waves.

There are white foams on the top of the waves, and a lot of green algae under them. There is a rune on the top of the small fish tank, which is similar to that on the cold moon knife.

Jin Ziming walked out and came to the remains at the entrance of the cave, knowing that this was Lei Zhenxiao's enemy, Chen Liangchun.

There was nothing next to the bones, and he bent down and pulled the big ax out of the skull.

Suddenly, she found a ring under the metal ax handle, which was very similar to the one held by the fairy in white just now. It seemed that it was covered by the ax handle and she hadn't noticed it.

Jin Ziming picked it up and played with it a bit, not knowing why, so he had to put the ring in his bosom first.

He went back to the deepest part of the cave, dug a big hole beside the stone bed, and buried Lei Zhenxiao's remains and the ax in it.

After bowing and saluting, he carved on the outer edge of the stone bed with a cold moon knife:

"The tomb of Senior Lei Zhenxiao of Qilin Daomen in Nanfeng Island, respectfully for those who enter the cave from the younger generation."

Jin Ziming took the small fish tank, packed up Chen Liangchun's bones at the entrance of the cave, and swam out along the waterway he came in.

Use the cold moon to dig out the surrounding mud and rocks, and re-bury the gate and the hole below.

Back to the shore, it was already a bright moon in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the lake, giving off a soft luster.

Jin Ziming thought that the Lengyue Dao was the foreign weapon of this Daoist Yuanying, and he had accepted his favor.

So he climbed to a nearby hill and dug a deep hole.

After burying Chen Liangchun, he transplanted some saplings and green grass, and just returned to the tree house.

Today's adventure is really wonderful, the most unforgettable is of course the peerless demeanor of the fairy in white.

"Surnamed Ye, Xiaoyao Taoist Temple."

He murmured, with an infatuated smirk on his face again, "We will definitely see you again", Jin Ziming firmly believed.

He couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and took out the small fish tank to play with it repeatedly. Naturally, it was impossible to figure out anything special.

The other party also reminded that there is no hope of understanding this thing before the spirit is strong.

After exploring for a long time, but found nothing, I had to give up and put it in the bag resentfully.

Jin Ziming collected his mood and quietly sneaked back to his cave.

Since neither the soul lotus nor the small fish tank can be used now, follow the original plan and continue to practice with peace of mind.

On a sunny morning, after he finished his slow punch, when he passed under the huge crack in the roof of the cave, as he inhaled the fresh air, he suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning.

He suddenly felt that all muscles, internal organs, bones, blood, etc. all disappeared.

There is only a body, and the air and spiritual energy inhaled flow freely and evenly through the pipes in the epidermis without any hindrance.

The mind is extremely clear, and the thin sound of insects in the distance seems to be ringing in the ear, and the shape of the animal can also be vaguely felt.

When the miraculous scene disappeared, he smiled.

With this in mind, no matter what flaws this cultivation method has, he has embarked on a correct path of cultivation.

Jin Ziming began to use Baihui or Laogong points to absorb spiritual energy from the outside, and then controlled its transmission in the body with his thoughts.

At the beginning, he could only push a large gust of air to spread.

After countless times of practice, I can finally control the inner qi to travel slowly in the body along a thin line.

He has successfully sensed the qi and understood the method of sending the aura, but he has not yet stored the aura, so the most urgent thing is to find the dantian as soon as possible.

Seeing that the painstaking cultivation had been fruitless, Jin Ziming became ruthless, since he didn't have one, he simply "thought" a dantian to come out.

He began to imagine that there was a bright qi bead in the abdomen three inches below the navel.

Use your thoughts to guide the external aura to pour in from Baihui on the top of your head, or inhale from Yongquan or Laogong acupoint, and then guide it into this bead for storage.

Every time he receives power, he will imagine that more aura is pressed into this air bead, making it brighter and more solid.

Jin Ziming had a strong premonition that the enemy was still waiting outside.

Although there is a bit of spiritual support now, but to face those two people, they are still not opponents.

He practiced even harder, and gradually, even without meditating, he could still feel the existence of that qi bead.

While meditating, you can feel the beads breathing in and out, expanding and contracting rhythmically and spontaneously.

With the qi bead in Dantian, new problems arise:
Acupoints such as Laogong, Baihui and Yongquan absorb too little spiritual energy. Can you open an opening outside the body to inhale a large amount of spiritual energy?
He decided to use the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head to test it. Under the impact of crazy spiritual energy, he actually tore the seal of this acupoint.

It's like opening the originally closed window in the dark, and letting the starlight pour in.

Jin Ziming was still not satisfied, the connection between Baihui and Dantian was too thin, and the transmission speed of spiritual energy was slow and inefficient.

Since air beads can be imagined, can they also be imagined?
Between the two, there is a very thick and bright tube, which directly sends spiritual energy from Baihui to Dantian.

He began to keep trying, and experienced head pain, convulsions, chest tightness, and abdominal pain due to excessive thoughts.

Finally, one day, with a calm mind, a slight thought will move a lot of spiritual energy into the dantian along the thick tube built by myself.

To use the results of practice in boxing, you can regard the curved line connecting the dantian, chest, shoulders, and hands as a soft pen.

The dantian is the hand that holds the pen, using it to drive the boxing, which is exactly the same as holding a pen to write.

Now that he has the spiritual energy and dantian, he can start to get through Zhou Tian.

He remembered that the instructor had taught meridians and acupoint identification, and began to guide the aura to run along Ren Du's two channels.

　The name of the fairy took me a long time, and I finally found inspiration from an ancient poem. There is a word "Ye" in it, so her surname can only be "Ye".

　　The small fish tank is very powerful.

　　This chapter continues the practice of wild methods, "thinking" out of the dantian, and finally is about to succeed in refining qi.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)