There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 253 Complete the refining of the spirit body
  The Six Hearts Sect is deep inside.

In a quiet dojo, Zuo Xuan sat under the eaves of a quiet bamboo house. In front of her was an embroidery workbench. A piece of exquisite southern brocade was placed on the workbench and opened with tools. Several silver needles Moving back and forth on the brocade surface, she is drawing a pattern of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix.

The outline of the pattern was already formed in just two-quarters of an hour. At this moment, the silver needle in Zuo Xuan's hand fell steadily onto the sewing rack next to her. She looked at the pattern on the brocade with her bright eyes, got up and walked to the other side, and another On one side of the brocade are embroidered two dancing cranes.

Zuo Xuan seemed dissatisfied with the structure of the pattern. She took out a piece of rice paper, spread it out, and carefully drew a new pattern with a brush.

When the pattern was taking shape, her disciple Zuo Liang came over with a cup of tea.

"This bitter tea has a taste, and it also has a fragrance that I have never tasted before. Where did you buy it?" Zuo Xuan commented while holding the tea cup.

"It's your favorite southern bitter tea, but this tea is obtained from the inner courtyard of the Six Heart Sect." Zuo Liang explained in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Zuo Xuan said with a smile: "I have heard that there are three liang of the best bitter tea in the south every year. It is the last few buds picked during the frost in the last few days of autumn. I have tried many contacts but I have no channel to buy it, and I even personally bought it. I came to ask for it, but no one would sell it, but I didn’t expect that it would be so easy to drink it today.”

"This should be the opportunity you mentioned, Master, right?" Zuo Liang replied.

"Correct!"

Zuo Xuan took another sip of tea, held the cup and smelled the tea and said, "The word opportunity is sometimes really wonderful."

Zuo Liang gently pulled the belt around his waist, looked at the path in front of the bamboo house leading to the back mountain cave, and asked: "Can Taoist Changqing really be promoted to the third level this time?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"There are rumors outside..."

"When did you start listening to gossip?"

Zuo Liang's tone faltered, and he immediately knew that he had made a mistake. He immediately lowered his head, cupped his fists and saluted, "Disciple, I realize my mistake."

Zuo Xuan put down the tea cup in his hand, picked up a silver needle, walked to the brocade, and said: "The most taboo thing in practicing this path is to make common sense mistakes. Maybe I gave you too good material conditions, so As for making you almost forget the cruelty of this path of cultivation, if this continues, there will be no hope for you to advance to the second realm."

Zuo Liang knelt on the ground after hearing this.

"My teacher still has a few friends in the north. Please wait for a handwritten letter from me. You should go to the north to experience for a while. You should go and see what the world is like without my protection."

As Zuo Xuan spoke, he took out a blank piece of paper from his storage bag and wrote a letter.

Zuo Liang did not dare to resist. She knelt on the ground and waited respectfully for Master to finish writing the letter. She listened quietly to what Master told her. Finally, she knelt down and bowed, said "Yes", and left the bamboo house silently.

After Zuo Liang walked away, Zuo Xuan returned to her original position and sat down. She glanced at the calico cat sleeping on the cushion not far away, then looked at the retreat deep in the path, and murmured: "The avenue will always be there." There is no end, people like me who have no talent can only find a foothold in this world by working hard."

After she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the tea cup in front of her. She stood up and picked up the tea cup. She squinted and smelled the tea, and praised: "It's really good tea."

...

An underground retreat to isolate spiritual energy.

Wang Ping could no longer remember how many times he had tried. He followed his own understanding and assimilated the internal organs while refining. As he imagined, the deeper the spiritual veins in his body covered, the lower the success rate of refining. The higher it is, the current success rate on the strategy panel has reached (48/100).

However, the premise of all this is that the soul must suppress the consciousness of the spiritual veins, otherwise the success rate will suddenly drop to zero, and the desires in his consciousness will also be driven by the consciousness of the spiritual veins.

Therefore, for Wang Ping, whether he can refine a perfect spirit body is just a matter of time.

"Why are you so confident all of a sudden?" Yu Lian asked puzzledly.

"Because I see hope?" Wang Ping answered and then asked, "Are you impatient?"

"I'm just worried about you."

"You haven't cultivated enough." Wang Ping imitated the tone of his master, Taoist Yucheng. His daily chat with Yu Lian was an important means for him to stay in seclusion and maintain his humanity.

Yu Lian expressed her angry emotions in the spiritual sea, but did not refute. Perhaps she herself felt that she had not cultivated enough.

Wang Ping leaned on the cloud bed slightly happily. After recovering a little, he stood up and walked to the door to sit down. He absorbed the spiritual energy outside the door to restore the consumption of the air sea. At this time, Yu Lian would follow the passage to the ground to breathe.

What impressed Wang Ping the most about assimilating the internal organs was that he became more sensitive to spiritual energy. Sometimes he could see the world of inspiration without even summoning the spirit. The overlap of the two worlds gave him a very strange sense. The visual effect was that of the real world. Everything still exists, except for some more chaotic spirits.

It's like the way he bumped into ghosts in the legend of his previous life!

It's just that most of the 'ghosts' here are very timid. As long as Wang Ping releases the spiritual energy of the sea of ​​​​Qi, they will flee far away, and as long as he is willing, the consciousness of the soul can crush some weak spirits. .

The recovery time is only two hours.

Afterwards, Wang Ping returned to the central position and sat cross-legged on the cloud bed. Soon after, Yu Lian also came back, and she was entangled around the cloud bed as before.

Time flies, and five years is just a blink of an eye for Wang Ping, who is practicing hard.

Except for his head, he was only one final step away from assimilating his body, and the success rate of refining had reached (99/100). It was just the last one percent left, and he could never achieve perfection no matter what he tried.

At this moment, Wang Ping still relies on breathing and heart blood supply to survive as before, but this state has become unnecessary.

After refining into a perfect spiritual body, his physical body and spiritual veins are completely combined, and only the sea of ​​​​qi and the meridians that maintain the movement of the sea of ​​​​qi will remain in his body. The only thing left in his human state is his head.

"If you continue to practice, you will be completely out of the realm of human beings." Yu Lian still couldn't hold back her words.

"I have been prepared for this from the beginning." Wang Ping responded calmly, "But as long as my humanity still exists, I will still be a human being, a living person."

Yu Lian didn't know what she was thinking, and said abruptly: "I suddenly became interested in the secret method of cultivating the inner universe of the Yuqing Sect. Is there any way you can steal a copy of their method and study it?"

"..." Wang Ping wanted to read Yulian's thoughts, but she suddenly cut off the connection to Linghai.

"Why do you suddenly have this interest?"

"It just occurred to me."

"Why did it suddenly occur to you?"

"Why are you acting like a child?"

Yu Lian asked dissatisfiedly, and then changed the topic: "Xuanmen abandons the advantages of the human body and uses the spirit body to advance to the level of life, and uses the spirit body to build the life of the soul. It is indeed mysterious and mysterious. You see, life is full of spirituality. , cultivated into a spiritual body through cultivation, it seems that when the two saints created it, they set the rules of cultivation for us."

Her words were garbled, but Wang Ping could understand what she meant and said with a smile: "If saints really exist, according to their status, the entire universe belongs to saints."

"Too!"

The conversation between the two suddenly stopped.

Because they found that if they continued to discuss it, the topic would become very cruel and terrifying.

After a long silence, Yulian asked: "Are you ready?"

"Of course!"

Wang Ping took a deep breath, used this body to breathe fresh air for the last time, and then decisively used the magic formula to summon the soul. He used the soul to take a serious look at his physical body, and then submerged into the puppet.

At this time, on the light screen panel, the success rate of refining the physical body suddenly dropped to (20/100). This was because at the moment when he possessed the puppet, he did not use his soul to suppress the spiritual veins of the physical body.

The next moment, his soul controlled the puppet to stretch out a hand, hold his physical hand, and use his soul to suppress the spiritual veins in his body. The success rate quickly increased to (99/100).

"Here we go..."

The voice Wang Ping borrowed from the puppet had a bit of the friction of sawdust.

Yu Lian immediately connected her own Qi sea with the Qi sea of ​​Wang Ping's body, forming some fixed spiritual Qi vortices around the cloud bed.

Wang Ping calmly manifested the 'Borrowing Talisman' and 'Psychic Talisman' in his soul, and used ordinary weapon refining methods to refine his body.

The process is very ordinary, there is no strange phenomenon from heaven and earth.

He could clearly feel the process of merging the physical body and spiritual veins. At this time, if he wanted to, he could even change his body into a tall and handsome young man.

But Wang Ping didn't do this because he still had a little sense of shame.

The refining time was not long, but it was completed in three days and three nights. The physical body after refining did not appear to have any changes on the outside, but the inside was completely replaced by spiritual veins, and the sea of ​​​​qi was more closely connected with the hundreds of veins in the limbs. There is no longer any obstruction to the flow between the meridians.

"I still want to say it's amazing."

When Yu Lian admired, Wang Ping's spirit separated from the puppet and easily combined with his body...

I can still breathe, my body has temperature, and my consciousness and memory are perfect.

"The consciousness of the spiritual veins is infinitely close to zero. As long as there are no major problems in future cultivation, the spiritual veins in the body will almost never go crazy again."

Wang Ping said happily: "After the soul is combined with the physical body, it can still connect to the world of inspiration, and can even independently absorb the spiritual energy of the world of inspiration to strengthen the soul. In other words, now I can travel around the world of inspiration without leaving the body!"

"I could always do this!"

"... "

Wang Ping decisively gave up the topic, cast a 'cleaning technique' on himself, and then walked towards the door.

"Finally we can leave here!"

Yu Lian cheered and ran out of the door faster than Wang Ping.

(End of this chapter)