Fine, Chen Zhao was satisfied with the six million.
He wouldn't get this much every year if he did it properly.
He couldn't get a hundred million or a billion in one go, but it was good to keep it going.
It wasn't bad to keep it going.
In the past few days, Chen Zhao had been studying the black key.
It seemed that evil spirits could use it directly.
Of course, the way they used it might not necessarily be the correct way.
But at least it gave Chen Zhao an idea.
"Blackie, pull my soul out of my body."
"I can't do that." Blackie shook his head. "You're a living person. I can't pull a living person's soul out of their body directly."
"You can't do anything?"
"I can't, but I heard that there's a spell in the East that can make your soul leave your body."
Chen Zhao's heart jumped. Li Qing?
Chen Zhao immediately got in the car. Maybe she had a way.
Seeing Chen Zhao come in, Ethan went up and kicked him.
"F * ck, how long has it been since you last came?"
Ignoring Ethan's kick, Chen Zhao picked up the hamburger on the table. "Where's Auntie Li?"
"Upstairs. Didn't you come to find me?"
"Of course I came to see you. Otherwise, why would I bring you a present?"
Chen Zhao put a bottle of Purple Brew on the table.
Ethan picked it up. "Is this wine … F * ck … Why can't I stop crying?"
"What a strong aroma." Just then, Li Qing came down. She was twisting a mop. "Mr. Chen, why are you here?"
"Auntie Li, I brought you a present."
Of course, Li Qing had to bring a present for Ethan.
Chen Zhao glanced at the crying Ethan. The Purple Brew was very effective on him.
But it had no effect on Li Qing. She was also a spiritualist.
Of course, in Chinese terms, she was called a charlatan or a cultivator.
"The wine is full of spiritual energy. Mr. Chen, it's too expensive. I can't take it."
"Take it. Every one of my friends has a share." Chen Zhao pushed the Purple Brew to Li Qing. "Auntie Li, I'm here to ask you some questions."
"Go ahead."
"Auntie Li, can your soul leave your body?"
"You're talking about Primordial Spirit Projection, right?" Li Qing corrected.
"What's the difference?" Chen Zhao asked, confused. He didn't understand.
"Only after a person dies will their soul leave their body, and the only thing a cultivator can control is their own primordial spirit." Li Qing said.
"But I've seen living souls before. Those people didn't die, so why can their souls leave their bodies?"
"A living soul is not a soul either. Daoism talks about three souls and seven spirits. The three souls are further divided into Embryonic Light, Refreshing Spirit, and Nether Essence." Li Qing explained, "Embryonic Light is self-consciousness, or consciousness or divine sense. This is the so-called living soul. If a living person is unconscious, there's a chance that their soul will leave their body. Refreshing Spirit is wisdom and intelligence, corresponding to the primordial spirit. It's also the only thing that can leave one's body. Nether Essence is the seven emotions and six desires, referring to the God of Lust. It can't leave the body either. Once it leaves, the person will turn into ashes, like grass, wood, earth, or stone."
Li Qing paused and continued, "In Confucianism, there's the Heavenly Principle and Extinguishing Human Desires. It's actually cultivating the primordial spirit. Extinguishing the God of Lust is emotionless and desireless, reaching the Great Dao of Heaven. Daoism cultivates the three into one, merging them into the world and reaching the Celestial Realm."
"Auntie Li, do you know Primordial Spirit Projection?" Chen Zhao asked.
"I don't, and my cultivation isn't high enough." Li Qing shook her head with a bitter smile. "But I see that Mr. Chen's Spiritual Qi is abundant and his spiritual platform is shining brightly. Your cultivation is many times higher than mine. I think it's high enough."
"But I don't know how to do it. Is there a trick?"
"There's no Primordial Spirit Projection in the Qingyi Sect. I've only read some books. It's very dangerous. The first time the primordial spirit leaves the body, it'll be attacked by astral winds and malice. Only people with great wisdom can practice this." Li Qing looked at Chen Zhao worriedly. "Mr. Chen, if it's not necessary, don't practice this dangerous spell."
Li Qing really cared about Chen Zhao. After all, she was alone now.
Chen Zhao had helped her greatly, so she didn't want him to encounter danger.
"Uh … Actually, I'm just curious. I don't have to practice it." Chen Zhao chuckled.
After hearing that the risk of Primordial Spirit Projection was so high, Chen Zhao wanted to give up.
But curiosity gnawed at Chen Zhao's heart like ants.
Chen Zhao wondered if he should ask Old Turtle.
After all, it was an old monster that had lived for tens of millions of years.
Old Turtle didn't know any spells, but he might know a little.
After saying goodbye to Li Qing and Ethan, Chen Zhao went home and jumped into the River Map.
Recently, Chen Zhao had gone to the River Map many times. He was more familiar with how to enter and leave the map.
"Chen Zhao, how many years has it been since you last came to see me? I've been so bored. "
For Old Turtle, one day in the outside world was a thousand days in the River Map.
One month in the outside world was a few decades in the River Map.
Chen Zhao hadn't come for more than ten days. Old Turtle was already very bored.
"I brought you some new games."
"The consoles are all broken. What's the use of just games?"
"Didn't I leave you twenty consoles last time? They're all broken? "
"Of course. Can't you imagine how long it's been since you last came?" Old Turtle said impatiently, "Prepare a hundred game consoles for me next time. Also, prepare more game controllers for me."
Chen Zhao earned a lot, but he also spent a lot of money.
He had to send all kinds of resources to Old Turtle every few days.
Every time, it was tens of thousands of dollars.
Forget it, who asked him to be the boss?
"Old Turtle, can I ask you something? You can do Primordial Spirit Projection, right?"
"Yes. It's a small spell. It's not hard."
"Can you teach me?" Chen Zhao stared at Old Turtle, his eyes shining.
"I can't, unless you want to die."
"Why?"
"The first time your primordial spirit is out of your body, the astral winds and external malevolence can kill you."
"Then what can you do?"
"I can't. Human primordial spirits are too weak."
"If you have a way, I'll come in once a day and stay with you for at least ten days each time. I'll play whatever you want."
"Wait … Let me think." Old Turtle thought for a moment and said, "You can cultivate Primordial Spirit Projection in the River Map. There are no astral winds or malevolence."
"Can't I use it outside?"
"If you can find a treasure that can protect the primordial spirit, yes."
"Do you have one?"
"No."
Chen Zhao was a bit disappointed, but he could at least use Primordial Spirit Projection in the River Map.
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