Taishang Immortal Brigade

Chapter 2 Conch Biography
Back home, Xia He lay on the bed, thinking about the day's affairs. In the past, he would not conspire with other officials to embezzle property, nor would he be subservient to Su Yaozong. At that time, he was still a bookworm who only knew how to read. Now After a year of experience in the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he knew the hardships of life, and also learned what it means to be under the eaves and have to bow his head.

He took out the stone from his arms, and the stone looked even darker under the washing of the moonlight. Xia He knew that it was an ordinary stone, but he couldn't help but put the stone in his palm and played with it over and over again. The texture is really crispy and loose. With a light tap of the nail, a large piece of gravel was picked off. Xiahe started to play, and kept picking the stone with his nails. When he encountered a hard part, he went around and slowly loosened the stone. They were all picked off, leaving the hardest part.

Xia He saw that the remaining stone was in the shape of a conch. He couldn't fall asleep as soon as he became interested. He picked up a piece of gravel and slowly polished the conch-shaped stone. The gravel continued to fall to the ground. Xia He finally stopped.

Put in front of Xia He was a shiny black conch shell mixed with dark golden stripes. The conch shell was the size of a fist. The black stone attached to it had been polished off by Xia He, and the exposed shell gave off a soft glow under the moonlight. shine.

Xiahe heard some old people telling stories that there are fish bones and shells mixed in the rocks on some thousand-foot-high mountains. He didn't believe it at the time, but now seeing the conch shells in front of him, he believed what those old people said.

But what is the use of the conch shell in front of him? Xia He played with the conch shell and felt a little sleepy. He went back to bed, put the quilt on it, and fell asleep within less than a stick of incense.

Xia He had a dream, and in the dream an erratic voice kept repeating words like "listen to me" and "you listen", until finally Xia He couldn't stand it anymore, sat up on the bed suddenly, and was terrified all of a sudden. woke up.

Looking around, I found that there was no change in my house. Why did it suddenly become haunted? I saw the black conch shell with dark gold pattern next to my pillow. My heart moved, I picked up the conch shell and stuck it to my ear. superior.

At first Xia He thought he would hear the sound of sea wind and waves, but in fact he didn’t hear anything. There was a depressing silence inside the conch shell. Just when Xia He wanted to take the conch shell away from his ear, he spoke alone. The voice sounded, the voice was intermittent and erratic.

"...Tianhai Pavilion, there is a scripture called "The Sutra of Exterminating the Tao", and the scripture said:..."

Xia He knew that he had encountered a great opportunity, calmed down, and slowly listened to the voice in the conch shell. His memory was very good, but not to the point where he could never forget. The voice in the conch shell, the scriptures read , as if directly engraved in his mind, as long as he read it once, Xia He will firmly remember it and never forget it.

The voice in the conch shell reads slowly, Xia He listens quietly, intoxicated in the world in the conch shell, the world where immortals live, exotic flowers and plants, fairy birds and animals, longevity of 3000 years, beauty never grows old, sky Sailing in the sea of ​​clouds, shuttling through the mountains and rocks, it is a world of great freedom and freedom.

At some point, the sound in the conch shell stopped, Xia He woke up from the world in the conch shell, looked out of the window, the moon had already set, and the horizon turned white, and after listening to the conch shell all night, Xia He felt his head was dizzy of.

After the house raid, there are three days off. Xiahe is not in a hurry to go to work. He catches up on sleep during the day, eats something, and continues to study conch shells. It is strange to say that during the day, when the conch shells are attached to his ears, he can only hear the sea breeze and waves At night, after being illuminated by the moonlight, it will make that mysterious voice, constantly talking to Xiahe.

Xia He obtained a complete cheat book from that voice. It is not a fake cheat book like the Yanghuo Jing, but a cultivation cheat book belonging to immortals. It seems that there is only this cheat book in the conch shell, and the rest are all about common sense in the world of immortals. It is not needed now, Xiahe still continues to listen to the sound in the conch shell.

After listening to all the voices in the conch shell, the dark golden patterns on the conch shell have all disappeared. Even under the moonlight, there will be no voices in the conch shell, only the sound of sea wind and waves.

"The world of cultivating immortals is not something that I can reach now." Recalling what the voice in the conch shell said, Xia He felt that he was weak, a mere mortal, who didn't even have the strength of the Qi refining period, and there was no way to survive in the world of cultivation of.

Now, according to the content of the Taishang Mie Dao Sutra, Xia He began to practice the entry-level exercises, that is, to enter the first-level realm of the Qi-refining period. From a mortal to a cultivator, the first step is to feel the existence of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

With his eyes closed, Xia He operates according to the Taishang Mie Dao Sutra, his body gradually changes from being quiet to full of vitality, and an inexplicable force in his body is generated from the depths of his heart, and slowly travels through various meridians , constantly washing the blood, tempering the muscles and bones, and finally staying in the whole body and lurking, as if to break through the skin.

Xia He knew that this was the final stage. As long as that power could break through the shackles of the body and combine with the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth, he could become a real Qi-refining cultivator and reach the first level of Qi-refining. realm.

That power is Xia He's own potential, which has been dormant in the depths of Xia He's heart before, stimulated by the exercises of the Taishang Mie Dao Sutra, and is facing the final hurdle, which is to get rid of the shackles of the body.

Xia He runs the exercises with firm confidence in his heart. He has inquired about internal energy cultivation from Liu Daquan. Internal energy has the danger of going crazy, and so does immortality. Never be able to sense the aura of heaven and earth, aura is the life of a cultivator, and not being able to sense aura means that he is a cripple.

"If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent", Xia He gritted his teeth and swore, recalling the humiliation he had received from Su Yaozong, "Do I want to stay like this for the rest of my life?" Another force burst out from his heart. With this arousal, the two forces merged into one, rushing out of Xia He's body restraint.

Xia He finally felt the aura floating between heaven and earth, the potential left Xia He's body, mixed with the aura of heaven and earth, and quickly returned to Xia He's body, Xia He felt that there was more aura in his dantian, these auras Constantly nourish his body and strengthen his physique.

"The first layer of the gas refining period has finally succeeded." Xia He grabbed the black conch shell, "Thank you, conch shell."

At this time, Xia He realized that he was very hungry. He rushed to the kitchen and ate all the edible food in front of him. After looking through the information in his mind, he realized that cultivating immortals consumes a lot of spiritual energy. Every time he cultivates, he needs a huge amount of spiritual energy. In addition, when I entered the first level of the Qi refining period, the aura used to stimulate my potential came with me, and I could replenish it from food after consumption. Afterwards, I had to find things that contained a lot of aura.

Immortal cultivators practice in an environment with sufficient aura, and they can also use spirit stones and elixir to assist them. However, Xia He is currently just a small official in the Ministry of Punishment. He has no power and power, and he can't find what he needs. .

(End of this chapter)