Cultivation of Immortals: Start with blind thinking

Chapter 49: Holy Sword Peak

More than half an hour later, Jin Ziming and the others flew to Holy Sword Peak.

Breaking through the clouds and mist, looking down, the white mist surrounds the mountainside, the sun above is gorgeous, and the bottom is misty and vast, but it can't be seen clearly.

The breeze blows, and the white mist ripples, covering or separating the mountains around Shengjian Peak with milky white gauze.

However, there are still several auxiliary peaks that stubbornly emerge from the clouds, shining brightly under the sunlight.

The fog in the east suddenly dissipated, revealing the blue-black rock walls and strange rocks, as well as the intertwined ancient trees, which were soon dyed crimson by the rising sun, and then turned golden yellow again.

The sun became blazing, and more fog cleared away. Those beautiful and steep mountain peaks, like spring bamboo shoots, like talisman brushes, like flower buds waiting to be released, and even like exquisite alchemy furnaces, showed the magnificent mountain scenery.

On the top of Holy Sword Peak, the glow and white tulle are like the brush in the hands of a painter, painting gorgeous or mysterious colors in the picturesque fairyland.

Suddenly, a majestic cry sounded, like an ancient beast, full of coercion.

The sky suddenly dimmed, and everyone looked up, and a shocking divine bird, the roc, flew over.

Although it still has some black feathers on the inside of the wings, most of the parts are golden, making it look extremely majestic and mighty.

The roc's huge wings are about a hundred feet long, and when they spread out, they cover the sky and block out the sun, and when they flap, there is an infinite surge of power. That storm, like a hurricane, can destroy mountains.

Its cry frightens the sky and suppresses the clouds, but it seems to have a trace of sadness. If you look closely, you will find a trace of dullness in its eyes.

The roc's slow descent not only brought a huge threat to the disciples below, but also caused people to be unsteady on their feet due to the storm, and some people began to exclaim.

The team leader and deacon said calmly:

"This is the sacred beast protecting the mountain of Holy Sword Peak, there is no need for everyone to panic."

Only then did the disciples feel relieved, Jin Ziming looked at this big roc, and his heart throbbed inexplicably.

How does it feel like his relatives or friends, there is an urge to get close to it, his eyes can't help but follow the bird, showing tenderness and love.

The roc glanced at the crowd indifferently, and when it met Jin Ziming's eyes, it also flashed a gleam of light, circled three times above him, and then flapped its giant wings and flew away from the peak.

The sun shone again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin Ziming looked at the top of the mountain and found that there were many antique buildings, which should be the offices of the inner sect.

They came to a square, and after forming up, the master of the Holy Sword Peak came out to give a lecture.

This person is thin and tall, dressed as a Confucian scholar, and is extremely well dressed.

His biggest characteristic is that his eyes are piercing, and when he looks at people, it seems that a ray of light shoots over him, obviously his inner energy is extremely vigorous and surging.

The opening of the mouth is full of energy, almost breaking the monument and breaking the stone:

"My name is Xu Ganqing, and I am in charge of the Holy Sword Peak. We welcome you all to join us for a four-year professional study.

Of course, whether you are a hero or not, you and I have nothing to say, and we must use actions to prove it in the later studies and assignments..."

Afterwards, everyone was guided to the inner sect training base at the foot of the mountain. There are [-] students from Holy Sword Peak this time, and they will no longer be divided into classes.

Immediately, the purple tokens of the inner disciples were issued, and everyone could finally use this token to go to the library of the Holy Sword Peak to borrow exercises books.

The last thing is to choose your own cave. The Holy Sword Peak is surrounded by countless peaks, many of which have already been built as places for people to practice and rest.

In the area close to the main peak of the holy sword, some caves were specially designated for students to choose by themselves.

Guang Liang said to Jin Ziming:

"Ziming, let's be neighbors, what do you want from Dongfu?"

"Okay, I just want to be near water, creeks, lakes, waterfalls, whatever."

"Okay, I'll take care of it, and you'll be satisfied." Guang Liang said with a mysterious smile, patting his chest.

Before everyone came to the map for selecting the cave, the surrounding peaks around the Holy Sword Peak were simulated, and the vacant caves were marked in green.

Guang Liang ran to the side and chatted with an inner door deacon. It seemed that the two had known each other for a long time. After a while, he turned around to greet Jin Ziming, and the two pushed forward together.

While some students were still hesitating, Guang Liang hurriedly pointed to the two adjacent caves of "Xiaojian Peak" and said:

"We pick these two."

After receiving the prohibition token of the cave mansion, the two went to find their nest.

According to the guidance of the map, after flying about two sticks of incense, we saw "Xiaojian Peak", and heard the sound of "哗啦, 哗啦" from a long distance.

A white line poured down from the top of the mountain, like an exquisite white ribbon, splashing on the rocks like flying flowers and broken jade, creating a burst of mist.

The waterfall has formed two small pools at the foot of the mountain, one is emerald green and the other is blue. There is a stone bridge between the two deep pools.

Standing on the bridge, the two of them looked up at the hanging spring, looking majestic; looking down at the deep pool, under the steaming water, several red fish were swimming in the water.

Surrounded by rich aura, take a deep breath, only feel refreshed, relaxed and happy.

Guang Liang smiled triumphantly and said:

"Ziming, are you satisfied?"

"Well, it's really good." Jin Ziming admired from the bottom of his heart.

"Would you choose the green pool, or the cave by the blue pool?"

"I don't care, you choose."

"Very well, I will choose Lantan Cave Mansion."

Jin Ziming took the prohibition token of the Lutan Cave Mansion, and walked towards this residence that would accompany him for four years with great expectations.

Open the cave door, walk through the dry and ventilated corridor, and the eyes suddenly open up.

A huge circular platform came into view, which should be the place for dancing swords.

And above it, there was a huge gap in the roof, and the light came from there, very bright.

Because one side of the cave wall protrudes obliquely forward, rainwater will not enter the cave, but will only flow into the green pool outside the cave.

Moving forward, there is a study and a bedroom on the left and right.

And in the innermost part of the cave, he was pleasantly surprised. There was actually a small emerald green pool here, and the aura in the pool was much stronger than the green pool outside.

Jin Ziming reckoned that there was a spirit-guiding magic circle here, drawing the spirit essence from the green pool into the pool, and there was a futon beside the pool, where one could meditate and breathe.

Jin Ziming took off his clothes and jumped into the green pool, feeling extremely comfortable.

He simply sat down cross-legged in the pool, and began to adjust his breath, and as the exercises worked, the spiritual energy in the pool and in the air rushed towards him frantically.

He simply let the zhenqi run through the big circle, and then opened all the [-] orifices, and activated all the self-built channels, and began to devour the spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy spun up, forming a vortex in the pool and in the air respectively, poured into his body, and transported to the lower dantian.

After more than two hours, he felt his abdomen was full, and just quit the practice, he found that the spiritual energy in the air was very thin, and the water in the pool had turned light green.

Jin Ziming sighed contentedly, looked down at the purple token on his chest, and couldn't help smiling.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a sound of "bang bang" knocking on the door outside the cave. Naturally, Guang Liang came. After visiting the cave, the guy said:
"Ziming, there is no big class today, let's go to Shengjianfeng Zangshu Pavilion to broaden our horizons?"

"That's exactly what I mean."

Excitedly, the two flew towards the mountainside of the main peak of the Holy Sword, where the Zangshu Pavilion was located.

Along the way, I didn't care to enjoy the beautiful scenery. When I approached the main peak, I don't know if it was attracted by Jin Ziming's breath. The divine bird Dapeng flew over again.

It circled them three times, as if wondering why it was so interested in this little guy.

Guang Liang was taken aback, and hurriedly landed on the mountainside, only then was he relieved.

Jin Ziming looked at the back of Dapeng going away, thoughtfully.

The Library Pavilion on Holy Sword Peak is a red circular wooden building with five floors, the top two floors are only open to elders.

The third floor is for senior deacons, a small number of geniuses or disciples who have made great contributions to borrow books, while the lower two floors are for all ordinary deacons and inner disciples.

After the two entered, they parted ways. Jin Ziming went to the meridian and acupoint area first, opened a book of "Explaining the Meridian in detail", and easily found something of great interest.

There are a total of [-] meridians in the human body. In addition to the [-] meridians and the eight extra meridians, there are also three extremely important main meridians, namely the central meridian, left meridian and right meridian.

The three meridians are parallel, the left and right meridians are one inch apart from the central meridian, in addition, there are ninety-seven small auxiliary meridians that assist the movement of true qi.

The central channel is the blue channel from Baihui to the perineum that I have already opened up. It is mainly responsible for the absorption and storage of energy, and it is in charge of conscious consciousness and the present;
The left channel is in charge of the subconscious, memory and the past, and the right channel is in charge of the superconsciousness and the future. The book also describes the positions and functions of the ninety-seven auxiliary channels.

Mastering this knowledge, and encountering new incomplete exercises, you can complete them through auxiliary veins. Of course, you can also make some improvements to the original "Wind and Thunder Slash" that was completed with self-built channels.

This first book answered the questions that had puzzled him for many years, and made Jin Ziming very satisfied, so he quickly wrote down the methods of dredging the ninety-seven auxiliary channels and the left and right channels.

He began to search for books about Zhongdantian, but there were very few such books. It is estimated that this has something to do with the despise of Zhongdantian in the current cultivation world.

He browsed through the few volumes he had, and found an interesting point of view in the past:
The middle pubic region is a link between the past and the next, and it is a transfer station for monks’ energy and spirit. If the inner qi in the lower pubic region is exhausted, can the energy stored in the middle pubic region be converted into inner qi and provided to the lower pubic region?

And when the upper dantian's spirit is exhausted, can the middle dantian also transform some spirit energy to support it?

Jin Ziming thought about it, his middle dantian was formed by gathering and compressing the soul energy of the upper and lower dantians, this possibility is very high.

Another Nascent Soul real person mentioned in his practice essay:

"The qi cultivated in the middle dantian should be called qi. It comes from nothingness. It is the innate qi obtained when the mind and the Tao are in harmony. The temperament is pure and will automatically condense in the middle dantian after it is produced."

Jin Ziming was inspired by this:

"Since the dantian can purify the inner qi during practice, can the qi of the lower dantian be transported to the middle dantian for purification and purification, and then sent back to the lower dantian for storage?"

At this time, he never imagined that this genius idea would bring him a brand-new cultivation path beyond ordinary people.

　In memory of the deceased teacher Xu Ganqing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)