Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 42 The Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment

Jin Ziming poked his spiritual consciousness in through the gap, the space in the ring was very large, and he found his favorite thing at the first sight.

A scabbard was lying there quietly. The sheath was simple and unsophisticated, and the pattern was full of exotic styles. Just by its shape, he could conclude that it was Leng Yue's scabbard.

Moved the divine light to the side, and saw the spirit stones that can brighten people's eyes, more than [-] top-grade spirit stones, more than [-] high-grade spirit stones, and more than [-] middle-grade spirit stones that are like pocket money stone.

In addition, there is a knife manual called "Tide Knife Technique", and there are more than [-] pill bottles, but after thousands of years, I don't know if it still has the effect.

Finally, in the corner, another storage ring was found. Jin Ziming's heart felt hot, and he guessed that it belonged to his younger brother Chen Liangyu.

He hurriedly took it out, and immediately launched a soul attack, this time it actually took seventy-six flying knives to break through.

Eagerly, he probed into his soul, and found that there was neither spirit stone nor elixir inside.

There is only a small black knife and an old leather scroll. Looking at the text on it, I found that this is a sword technique with an extremely domineering name called "Dunqu".

He took out the knife to play with it, and found the word "Shen Xing" on the scabbard, which seemed to be its name.

The aura of this saber was extremely cold, and the saber aura emanating from it made his spirit feel a sense of danger and threat.

Once it is close to the head, it will trigger the natural alertness and alertness of the spiritual consciousness.

With a thought in his heart, this is probably a top-grade Horcrux.

Jin Ziming caressed this small flying knife, feeling inexplicably joyful, the intimacy when he first saw Leng Yue surged in his heart, and vaguely felt the fate between it and himself.

He picked up the leather scroll and saw that it read:

"This trick is called 'Fun Qu'. Once activated, the Flying Knife will disappear from the real space. The caster can summon the knife from a different dimension with a soul, and silently give the opponent a fatal blow.

To practice this move, you need to be above the fourth level of primordial spirit, and at least have an understanding of the mysteries or laws of space. This sword technique can be cultivated to the Mahayana stage.

The formula is as follows:..."

Jin Ziming sighed, knowing that although "Dunqu" is powerful, but now he does not have the qualifications to practice, so he can only put it aside for the time being.

Re-discovered the "Tide Knife Technique", and found that it needs to be understood and practiced in the sea tide. Some of the ideas are even similar to my own "Thousand Layers of Waves". Once I come to the beach again, I can practice it .

Jin Ziming's accumulation in the later stage of foundation establishment has been quite solid, and now he has a large number of spirit stones in his hand, so he decided to spend it extravagantly.

For the first time in his life, he tried to raise his cultivation level to the level of foundation establishment Dzogchen through Lingshi. In this way, he could gain a more stable foothold if he went to the Lingyun sect.

He made a rough inventory, and there are about [-] low-level spirit stones in total, which can be squandered first.

He sat down cross-legged, held a handful of spirit stones in one hand, and made formulas with the other, and began to refine and absorb them.

With his current cultivation base, soul and physical strength, he will devour the spirit energy in those low-level spirit stones in his hand in a few breaths.

Jin Ziming simply piled up the spirit stones into a tall hollow cylinder, jumped into it by himself, and began to absorb it crazily.

Between his exhalations and inhalations, the vigorous aura whizzed and swirled in the cylinder, forming an aura of aura, which was inhaled by him from the many acupuncture points he opened, and then sent into the lower dantian through the internal pipe.

The rich spiritual energy was poured in continuously, and after being liquefied by him, it merged into the sea of ​​dantian.

This kind of cultivation is extremely extravagant, within a few days, half of the low-priced spirit stones are consumed, and his dantian is like a bottomless pit, without any sense of fullness, and the improvement in cultivation level is not obvious.

It was only then that Jin Ziming realized that low-level spirit stones were mostly used by monks in the Qi-refining period, and it was extremely wasteful to use them to improve one's realm with his foundation-building cultivation base and golden core body.

He counted the mid-grade spirit stones in his hand, there were about [-] pieces, so he piled up a cylindrical shape again, and then entered to practice.

The purity and strength of the spiritual flow increased significantly, and the body also felt the joy and desire of the dantian. He practiced and absorbed crazily, and his cultivation began to increase slowly and steadily.

Whenever the spirit stones were about to be exhausted, he would take out more to fill them up. After swallowing [-] middle-grade spirit stones, he finally felt the bottleneck leading to the Great Consummation of Foundation Establishment.

Jin Ziming continued to absorb it for a while, and found that the feeling of being promoted disappeared, and he suddenly understood:

"Continue to use middle-grade spirit stones, it is impossible to break through."

He took out the high-priced spirit stones from each ring, piled them into a small cylinder, and re-entered to practice.

With the exercise, the rich spiritual energy roared and swirled around him, and the air flow formed a storm, which made his skin ache.

Jin Ziming started with all his strength to let the aura of aura wash over his body, so that he could not only absorb the aura, but also use it to temper his body.

The impact generated by the violent aura made his physical body reach the edge of being able to bear it, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.

There was only the last layer of film left on the barrier, but it was still very indestructible. He simply opened all the acupuncture points in his body and let them all participate in this feast.

The spiritual energy in the hundreds of self-built pipelines surged into the lower dantian, and spontaneously liquefied, and the sea level continued to rise.

Finally, with the sound of "味", the barrier was broken, and he successfully advanced to the foundation building Dzogchen.

Jin Ziming sucked up the remaining spiritual energy, stood up, and felt very comfortable.

After feeling the majestic energy in his body, he felt that his physical body was shrinking inward, and the density and strength of flesh and bones increased greatly, which even gave him a strong urge to eject and blow up all obstacles in front of him.

He secretly evaluated that if he played against Shi Kaiqiang again, it should be at least a [-]-[-] situation, and he might even win the opponent.

It is now the end of August, and we must leave for the Lingyun faction.

Its headquarters is located in the southernmost part of Nanfeng Island, in a large seaside city called "Quling".

Jin Ziming flew to a nearby medium-sized city first, and waited for two days before the teleportation to the destination arrived.

Coming out of the formation in Quling City, he curiously looked at this long-awaited strange city.

The houses here are generally relatively new, mostly with white walls and blue tiles. Even if there are some antique carved gatehouses, you can tell at a glance that they are imitations. From this, it can be inferred that the history of this city is not long.

The commerce on the street is very developed, with a wide variety of goods; there are also a lot of restaurants, with dishes from all over the world, even the flavors of foreign regions.

Jin Ziming smacked his lips, feeling that he would be lucky in the future.

The south and east sides of Quling City are facing the sea. He walked casually and came to a sandy beach in the southeast corner.

It is afternoon, and a group of fishermen's children are having fun.

Some laughed and laughed, some dived into the sea to touch fish, shrimp and shells, and some grilled fish on a simple stove.

With the fresh sea breeze blowing across his face, Jin Ziming lay down on the beach, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, listening to the waves and children's voices, and smelling the aroma of barbecue, he felt extremely comfortable.

He lay down comfortably in this way until the sunset, when the sky was full of colorful clouds, the red light crossed the sea and shone on the beach, people and houses, leaving long reflections.

Jin Ziming was in a trance, and his memory shuttled back and forth in the dark forest, Derong, Youtang, Jiuxia Temple, Hun Qingzi's small space, etc., and finally returned to reality.

He finally came here with his dream in mind. Here, he will embark on the right path of cultivation.

He got up and went back to the city, found a clean inn to stay, and then went to a nearby tavern, ordered a small wine and a few signature dishes, celebrated alone, and then strolled back to his residence.

Jin Ziming took out the sound-transmitting jade talisman Wu Hailou had left for him and tried to contact him, but found that he couldn't connect, so he left a message saying that he had arrived in Quling City.

There is still half a month before the final exam in October, so you can take this opportunity to learn about the "tide saber technique". If this seaside city can have high tides, it will be an excellent place to practice this saber technique.

In the afternoon of the second day, the sound transmission symbol vibrated, Jin Ziming picked it up and activated it, and immediately heard Wu Hailou's excited voice:

"Junior brother Jin, you're here, I was practicing yesterday, I didn't answer, I'm really sorry.

I just contacted Junior Sister Mu. She is still training outside today, but she can rush back tomorrow, so I want to ask you, are you free tomorrow night, so we can get together? "

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wu. I'm an idler and I'm free anytime. I'll listen to your arrangements."

"Okay, then at Xushi tomorrow night, I'll meet you at the 'North and South Restaurant' on Chengxi Pedestrian Street. When you arrive, give me my name and you'll know which private room it is."

"Okay, I'll be there on time."

Jin Ziming turned off the sound transmission talisman, and after pondering for a moment, he refocused his thoughts on the practice. He had recently gained some experience in comprehending the "Tidal Saber Technique".

There are many similarities between this saber technique and "Thousand Layers of Waves" and "Kun's Potential", which made him learn more with less effort.

He walked out of the room and came to the inn counter to inquire:
"Boss, may I ask where the waves are the biggest in Quling City, I want to see them."

The boss thought for a while, then replied:

"Guest officer, there is a beach called 'Wangyoujiao' in the east of the city, where the waves are the biggest.

In this season, the tide is generally high during Xu time, and the prodigal son is still very big. "

Jin Ziming asked for the route, and walked there without haste.

When I arrived at "Wangyoujiao", I found that it was a bay with a trumpet mouth. The mouth of the sea was about [-] miles wide, and the side near the shore quickly contracted to a diameter of more than ten miles.

Now that it was too early for Xu Shi, he sat down and began to silently comprehend the "Tidal Saber Technique".

At the end of Youshi, there was indeed a tide. The outer trumpet mouth of the bay, like a giant sea beast, opened its mouth to suck in a large amount of seawater, and then turned its head to spit it out into the inner mouth.

The tide is rushing towards the shore. As the sea narrows rapidly and the bottom of the sea keeps rising, the front wave is still rising, and the back tide is coming again. The back wave pushes the front wave, and one wave is higher than the other.

When the prodigal son was approaching the shore, he was caught between the steep cliffs on the north and south sides, which again intensified the effect of superimposed waves.

The tide was rushing in madly, forming a turbulent wave. The wave near the shore was as high as four feet, and the huge wave hit the shore, "rolling up a thousand piles of snow".

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