Even though the incantation was very complicated and difficult to understand, and the hand gestures were also very difficult to memorize. For other martial artists, just memorizing these things without making any mistakes would probably take one or two years.
But for Ling Xiao, this was not a problem at all.
His Tai Chi Eye had powerful analysis, practice, and even replication abilities. Memorizing these things, even if he could not understand them, he could display them exactly as they were.
Soon, his state of mind was peaceful.
Outside, there were his most trusted subordinates guarding. He did not need to worry at all, so he could completely focus his energy on cultivation.
It could be said that his heart was as still as water.
The moment he completely calmed down, a deep and dark tunnel suddenly appeared in his mind, and this tunnel became very clear, as if he was walking inside.
But the tunnel was very long, and as he walked, he felt that his footsteps were very heavy. His brain felt like it was being torn apart by something, and the pain was unbearable.
He gritted his teeth fiercely, enduring the pain, and did not give up.
If a martial artist could not endure pain that ordinary people could not endure, he could not possibly have great achievements.
Gradually, the tunnel in his mind merged with his memories.
He still remembered very clearly the days when they were beggars in Tianfeng City. They had to experience the days of being chased by the City Defense Army almost every day.
And a dark tunnel outside the city became the best place for them to escape.
Almost every day, they had to walk out of that dark tunnel.
Standing at the exit of the tunnel and looking at the light outside, many people hesitated and did not dare to go out.
Because if they went out, what they would embrace might not be light, but the City Defense Army's butcher's knife, and cruel beatings and death.
Because of fear, many beggars would rather starve to death than take a step out of that tunnel.
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth. He was very clear that walking out of the tunnel might be dangerous, but he could get food to survive, and might even see a better tomorrow.
"Grab the light! Charge out bravely! "
Suddenly, he pounced out.
It was clearly a kind of illusion, but it still made Ling Xiao feel a strong sense of reality.
The moment he charged out of the tunnel, the whole world seemed to be different from before.
He felt as if his body was floating in the air.
The stone cave he was in was only five meters high, and he actually felt like he was about to crash into the ceiling of the stone cave.
But after the collision, he didn't feel any pain.
He looked down in surprise.
As a result, he almost screamed out loud.
Wasn't he the one sitting cross-legged on the ground?
The Ling Xiao on the ground had his eyes closed, and his hands were forming hand seals. His mouth was no longer moving, as if he had fallen asleep. He was even breathing slowly.
"Successfully hatched?"
At that moment, Ling Xiao confirmed his current state, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
There was also a trace of panic.
The Primordial Spirit Remnant Scroll also had a reminder of what would happen after the soul left the body.
If the wind blew at this time, it might never return to the body.
The best way was to strengthen the soul that had just come out of its shell so that it wouldn't be blown away by the strong winds.
Soul, formless matter.
It clearly existed, but it seemed like it didn't exist at all.
Because almost no one in the Profound World could see it.
Only powerful cultivators could sense it.
Powerful martial artists could use their soul force to hurt people, but they really didn't think about hatching their soul out of the body, let alone doing it.
Ling Xiao flew in the stone cave, trying to touch the cave walls and things on the ground with his hands, but found that he couldn't touch them at all.
This was exactly the same as the description of hatching in the Primordial Spirit Remnant Scroll.
This kind of feeling was really wonderful. It made people want to shout out loud.
However, Ling Xiao also understood that no matter how loud his soul shouted, no one could hear it.
He penetrated the stone wall and came out of the stone cave.
Whoosh — —!
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Ling Xiao actually felt an incomparable piercing cold.
He was so scared that he hurriedly returned to the stone cave.
Sure enough, as the scroll said, when the soul lost the body, it was really a very dangerous thing. Unless your soul was strong enough, otherwise, a dog's bark could directly shatter your soul. At that time, you wouldn't even know how you died.
After the soul re-entered the body, Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
The hatching was successful, so the next thing to do was to strengthen the soul after hatching, so that it could resist the invasion of the outside world.
This process was still carried out through visualization.
What he didn't expect was that the God Investiture Catalog, which had been buried in his memory and almost completely forgotten by him, appeared again.
This God Investiture Catalog was obtained when he was in the Yuehua School, and there were a lot of pictures of people drawn on it.
In the past, Ling Xiao thought that these pictures were the powerful martial artists of the Immemorial Era.
But as he learned more and more things, and his experience continued to increase, especially after learning the Primordial Spirit Remnant Scroll, he suddenly understood that the God Investiture Catalog didn't describe the martial artists of the Immemorial Era.
It was a group of strong people who didn't exist in the Profound World.
Because these people seemed to know the method of cultivating the Primordial Spirit, which was impossible in the Profound World.
Of course, no matter where these people came from, they could help Ling Xiao a lot at this stage.
The so-called visualization was not based on imagination.
Instead, it was based on reality as a reference to carry out visualization.
In the God Investiture Catalog, those strong people happened to be his reference.
There was a strong person in it who had three heads and six arms. Not only was there a scene of him fighting, but there was also a scene of him sitting cross-legged and visualizing.
Ling Xiao followed the appearance of this person and imagined that he had three heads and six arms. Then, his six arms formed six kinds of hand seals.
The three heads chanted three kinds of incantations.
Then, he visualized his Mountain River World.
In the vast Mountain River World, the sun and moon alternated, and the stars were speckled. All of this light poured into his Primordial Spirit and turned into some kind of energy.
All of this was visualization, an illusion. In fact, it didn't exist.
However, because of the cultivation method of the Primordial Spirit Remnant Scroll, these visualizations could become reality.
If someone stood next to Ling Xiao at this time, they would definitely see that Ling Xiao seemed to have three heads and six arms.
Those hazy arms and heads were condensed from soul force.
Above his head, it was no longer the ceiling of the cave. Instead, it had become an empty universe.
Although this universe looked very illusory and unreal, the energy that poured in from it was real.
Countless rays of light continued to enter Ling Xiao's mind, and his Primordial Spirit was rapidly becoming stronger.
Ling Xiao felt as if he was immersed in a hot spring. The gentle water touched his limbs and bones, and the suitable temperature allowed his body to relax completely. That kind of comfortable feeling was really as if he had ascended to immortality.
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