Fighter of the Destiny

Just like that night in spring, he closed his eyes and meditated, forgetting both things and me. His consciousness left the sea of ​​consciousness, separated from his body, and drifted in the silent underground space. The surrounding environment faintly appeared in his mind. The stone walls and The light of the luminous pearl reappeared in his consciousness after some transformation.

It's dark when you close your eyes. Only after dark will the stars come out. Only in this way can you find your own destiny star in the night sky. But what he wants to do now is not to determine the destiny star, but to sit and take a picture, so his consciousness It did not continue to float higher, but fell slowly like snow, returning to itself.

The infinite and invisible spiritual consciousness can easily penetrate clothes and skin, enter the deepest part of his body, and then feed back everything he encounters. This is Vipassana or self-observation.

In fact, there is no clear dividing line between the sitting and shining realm. As long as the practitioner can condense his spiritual consciousness and observe himself as desired, he can be said to have entered the sitting and shining realm. If the realm wants to continue to improve, it must involve the connection between the spiritual consciousness and the meridians. interaction, but the most fundamental method is the word self-awareness. ,

In all the sects’ practices regarding sitting photos, there is a saying: only by observing oneself can one see the heaven and earth.

Why? Because the practitioner's own body is a world. Different from the real world in nature, the practitioner's own world is more subtle and subtle. If the power of practice comes from the natural world, then if you want to make yourself stronger, you need to constantly transform your own small world.

Cleansing the marrow is the first step for practitioners to transform themselves, but it is relatively rough. Sitting and taking photos is observation, which is also the practitioner's transformation of themselves, which is more subtle. Moreover, in the sitting and taking photos, practitioners no longer directly borrow starlight. Instead, he began to learn to use the true energy transformed from starlight.

Starlight belongs to the big world of nature, while true energy belongs to the small world of cultivators.

Compared with ordinary practitioners, Chen Changsheng's situation is special. He first needs to find those stars in this small world, and then try to convert them into his own true essence. The real danger is at that moment. If the body has not been cleansed of its marrow, can it contain the energy that bursts out instantly when Xinghui is transformed into true essence? Will he die of spontaneous combustion like the patient recorded in the footnotes to the Four Classics?

He didn't think about these problems. His spiritual consciousness entered the body and began to look at himself and start searching.

The small world is still heaven and earth. When he sits and looks at himself, his consciousness becomes a breeze between heaven and earth. Tonight he was searching for stars in his body, just like he was searching for the star of destiny in the night sky that night. He also had to keep searching in the vast sky and earth. This process was very long, so long that he forgot the passage of time.

The blurred field of vision and the ever-changing light constitute countless strange pictures, vaguely like the heaven and earth, which seem to have been familiar before, but yet so strange.

There is a bulge on the ground, like a dangerous mountain. Could it be bones? But what are those earth veins that are faintly emitting aura deep in the cracked underground? Is it a meridian?

The breeze moved slowly between heaven and earth, and his consciousness kept searching in his body. He gradually adapted to this feeling, and the picture in his consciousness became clearer and clearer. Then he saw the broken cliff, as hard as granite. The mountains have been deformed into twists, the earth's veins are broken, and they are devastated, which makes people feel sad.

This is his body. This is the first time he has clearly seen the true appearance of his body, which makes him feel very sad. Those broken cliffs and broken earth veins are probably his own broken meridians? Or cut off the pulse? Is this the shadow of death hidden in his body?

It's just...where did that terrifying power that caused the mountains and rivers to deform and break come from?

The breeze drifted across tens of thousands of miles of wilderness and nine intersecting mountains, and came to a wilderness covered with white snow.

He didn't know where this place was, he only knew that it was snowing for thousands of miles, extremely cold, and the ground was covered with an extremely thick layer of snow, which was so clean that it was a bit dazzling.

He didn’t know what this snowfield was, let alone what such a thick layer of snow and such a clean snowfield meant to practitioners, and he didn’t know whether it was the legendary junior uncle of the Lishan Sword Sect or the If other peerless experts knew that he had such a perfect snowfield, they would definitely try their best to make him inherit his inheritance.

Finally, he saw a lake.

It was a lake hanging between heaven and earth, blue and green, with a radius of hundreds of miles in the sense of spiritual consciousness. To be precise, this is a drop of water hanging between heaven and earth. There are no impurities inside, no water plants, no soil, and no sediment. There is only clean and transparent water, so light can pass through it naturally.

At this point, his consciousness has wandered around this small world. From the true meaning of practice, he has entered the sitting state. If this fact is discovered, it will definitely shock the whole world, because it shows that he has The purest and most peaceful spiritual consciousness in the world can even transcend the threshold between realms!

The problem is, it doesn't make any sense.

No matter how powerful his spiritual consciousness is, without true energy, he is still just an ordinary person. At most, it can help him perceive a wider range.

The true essence comes from Xinghui.

From spring to late winter, he used starlight to cleanse the marrow every night. Before the marrow cleansing was completed, where was the starlight accumulated?

At this time, Chen Changsheng began to become nervous.

The moment his consciousness found the starlight, the moment it came into contact with it, all the starlight would be converted into true essence. His body had not been cleansed, but had been soaked in medicinal soup by his teacher and senior brother for so many years. After all, Can it withstand such a terrifying burst of power?

His consciousness traveled around the small world again, tens of thousands of miles in one breath.

Finally, he looked at the snowfield... it was so white, so clean and beautiful.

His consciousness floated higher and he could see clearly that the snowfield was gradually melting, but because the snow kept falling, the area of ​​the snowfield did not shrink, but continued to grow and thicken. Some cracks appeared in places where the light was strongest.

There were few cracks, but they penetrated the snowfield, cutting the entire snowfield into dozens of pieces.

is it here?

It's here.

He looked at the snowfield quietly, very happy.

Those snows turned out to be not snow, but ice crystals condensed by starlight.

You can practice by yourself.

Those stars are all there.

So, what’s next?

He didn't think about it for too long, because he didn't need to think about it, and he couldn't help it.

When the consciousness confirmed that it was the starlight, Xiaotiandi felt it.

Observation and then judgment is contact.

From the sky to the ground, maybe tens of thousands of miles, or just a finger's distance, his consciousness fell from the sky to the ground in just a flash of thought.

His consciousness fell on a small snowfield that was slowly drifting away in the southeast corner of the snowfield.

His wisp of consciousness was like a torch falling among the dead leaves all over the mountains and fields.

The ice crystals condensed by the starlight instantly emitted infinite light, and then began to burn violently.

There was no sound or smoke, just a burst of flames.

The area of ​​the Xiaoxueyuan was at least several thousand. However, when his consciousness fell, the entire Xiaoxueyuan burned in just an instant.

Clean and transparent flames, with countless high temperatures, scorched the sky.

The ice crystals burned and melted, turning into magma and flowing slowly in all directions. It didn't take long for them to spread out of the snowfield and reach the wasteland. That magma is the essence of starlight, containing unimaginable energy. It emits bright red light and looks particularly terrifying. Wherever it passes, whether it is yellow grass or rocks, it burns.

Magma flowed into the fractured cliff, and the cliff began to burn.

Flowing into the broken earth veins, the ground began to burn.

The whole small world began to burn.

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In the cold underground space, a warm breath suddenly appeared.

Heilong looked at Chen Changsheng, who had his eyes closed tightly, and watched the snowflakes falling on him melt instantly. The indifference in his eyes was replaced by a trace of surprise.

Then, its eyes became very solemn.

Chen Changsheng's face turned red, and the breath sprayed from his mouth and nose instantly turned into white mist when encountering the slightly cold space underground.

The snow melted when it fell on him, and then quickly evaporated, and he was completely enveloped in white mist.

How high is his body temperature now?

The black dragon had a worried look in his eyes and blew lightly at him.

Dragon's breath mixed with ice shards fell on Chen Changsheng.

In just an instant, a layer of transparent ice helmet appeared on the surface of Chen Changsheng's body.

However, after a while, those ice helmets burst, melted, and evaporated!

Chen Changsheng's face became redder and redder, and his body became hotter and hotter. The blood vessels in his neck thickened and then protruded. Then, more and more blood vessels began to thicken and began to protrude from the skin, with dense veins. It looked extremely terrifying, and you could even faintly see the blood flowing rapidly in the blood vessels.

In the quiet underground space, there was a dense drumming sound, which was... his heartbeat.

His heart was beating fast, the blood in his veins was flowing rapidly, and his clothes were instantly wet with sweat, and then evaporated dry again.

His body was already doing a lot of things on its own to try to solve the problems he was facing now.

However, at this time, the true essence converted from the starlight was raging in his body. Without experiencing the marrow cleansing, how could his body withstand it?

What's more, his meridians were congenitally broken, and the amount of real energy he could hold was much less than that of a normal person, making the situation even more dangerous.

Chen Changsheng closed his eyes tightly, the blood vessels in the corners of his eyes kept beating, and his brows were furrowed tightly, looking very painful.

He skipped the marrow cleansing and directly sat for the photo, because he wanted to see if those stars were there, so that he could feel at ease. Otherwise, he would never be willing to give up on the imperial examination.

Now that he sees the snowy field, the starlight begins to burn and convert into true energy, and he is about to die. Can he be willing to do this?

Looking at the young man with a painful look on his face, Heilong had a look of pity in his eyes, but he did nothing.

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(On the fifth day of my cold, it was really annoying. I originally wanted to take a day off to rest, but then I felt a lot better, so I wrote this chapter. Fortunately, it’s not too confusing. I put in a few important points. That’s it for today. Chapter one. Another important thing to say, mainly to report to the readers in the bookstore. The comments in the bookstore will be synchronized to the website. I have been reading it - yes, I have always only Read the good reviews, you will get used to my shamelessness - thank you for your support and attention. A few days ago, readers have been asking how to vote when reading a book in the bookstore. Please don't close the page when you see the last chapter, and click again On the next page, you will jump to the voting page. Please help me vote for recommendations. There are monthly votes... Well, I will reach out to you tomorrow. I'm going to rest. In addition, Chen Changsheng's fever does not mean that I have a fever. I measured it and it’s pretty normal.)