Chapter 724
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"Tell me the method."
"Are you going to cultivate today?"
"It's better to be early than late," Chen Zhao said impatiently.
"You need help to leave your body for the first time. Do you want to start now?"
"So soon?"
"You said it too. It's better to be early than late."
"Do I need to prepare anything?"
"No, you just have to stand still. Leave the rest to me."
"I'm just going to stand still?"
"Yes." Old Turtle nodded.
Chen Zhao looked at Old Turtle. It was like he was doing Tai Chi.
Right now, Old Turtle really did look like a sage.
Hit —
Wait … Why did the style change?
How did Tai Chi suddenly turn into Bruce Lee?
Chen Zhao's chin was hooked by a fist.
Left hook, right hook …
"Stop … Stop …"
Old Turtle didn't give Chen Zhao a chance to breathe.
"You … Forget about Bruce Lee … Why do you have the King of Fighters' moves …"
"Wait …"
Old Turtle finally stopped. Chen Zhao heaved a sigh of relief.
Thankfully, he'd almost been killed by Old Turtle.
"Old Turtle, let's be serious, okay? Don't mess around like this."
"I'm serious." Old Turtle looked at Chen Zhao seriously.
"Serious? You're not going to beat me half to death, are you? "
"Yes."
"But you didn't succeed after so long."
"Who told you I didn't succeed?"
"But I don't feel anything at all."
"Look back."
Chen Zhao looked back and saw another him sitting on the ground.
His eyes were white and his mouth was open. Saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.
"F * ck …"
Chen Zhao's face was filled with shock. So, he was already a spirit now.
"How is it? Very accurate, right?" Old Turtle said proudly. "I hit your spirit out immediately."
It was like he'd done something incredible.
Chen Zhao was dumbfounded. "What do you mean by hit my spirit out immediately? What else can I hit out? "
"Okay, your spirit is out. I don't understand why you're practicing this."
This was Chen Zhao's first time his spirit had left his body and existed as a spirit.
However, he wasn't any different from before.
It felt almost the same, except that his body was light as a feather, as if he could float at any time.
Chen Zhao approached his body and tried to see if he could control the spatial ring.
Yes, the space ring was still under his control.
Chen Zhao took out the black key.
However, the moment the black key appeared …
The black key suddenly flew toward Chen Zhao's chest like a magnet and stuck to his primordial spirit's chest.
"F * ck, what's going on?"
The black key slowly fused into his primordial spirit. Then, his primordial spirit turned black.
"F * ck, I'm not going to turn black, right?"
"Huh?" Old Turtle turned around in confusion.
The changes in Chen Zhao's Primordial Spirit surprised him.
"Did you use some kind of Essence Soul treasure?"
Chen Zhao's heart jumped. The black key should be used on the primordial spirit.
"I'm not sure either. Something fused with my soul just now." Chen Zhao asked worriedly, "I'm so black right now. Will I turn black like in movies or novels? And then disown them? "
"…" Old Turtle rolled his eyes. "Young man, you've read too many novels."
"But my primordial spirit has turned black. I feel like I've become really evil."
"Who said black is evil? Your primordial spirit has clearly strengthened. It should be because the treasure you mentioned fused with your primordial spirit. "
"But then again, what's the point of strengthening the primordial spirit?"
"The simplest way to explain it is to make you smarter."
"Then what if I make it more complicated?"
"It still makes you smarter."
"So it's useless for power or cultivation?"
"Who said that?"
"Then what's the point?"
"It's just not obvious." Old Turtle was speechless.
"No wonder the ancient Confucian scholars were all so good at talking, but they were all weak."
"Every family has their own techniques. Even a divine beast like me has different techniques, not to mention sects," Old Turtle said. "But your primordial spirit and body are different from normal people. It's probably unprecedented in history. You might be able to establish your own sect."
"Don't. Let me follow the path of others. I'm not planning on establishing my own sect."
"How unambitious."
"Since ancient times, those who were ambitious and unique usually died very miserably."
"Actually, the path of cultivation is nothing more than immortal primordial spirit, immortal body, and immortal mind. These three have countless branches."
"What about you?"
"I guess my body is immortal."
"Did you do it?"
"No."
"You've lived for tens of millions of years and you still haven't done it?"
"It's not as easy as you think. Some people have an epiphany, while others are stuck at the bottom of an abyss."
"What will you do when you succeed? Become a god? "
"I didn't succeed. How do I know what will happen if I succeed?"
"Will it be like in the novels, becoming a part of this world?"
"Kid, you must have gone silly from reading novels. If that's what cultivators pursue, then only fools would cultivate it." "That's what you read, kid.
"But don't Daoists talk about the unity of heaven and man?"
"That's just beautiful words. It's actually stealing the power of heaven and borrowing the power of the earth. When you reach that realm, you can use the power of heaven and earth as you please. Aren't you awesome? But you have to return what you borrowed. But according to the unity of heaven and man, I'm borrowing from you because we're family. Why should I return what my family uses?"
"You're just lying to yourself."
"You can't say that. The laws of heaven and earth exist, especially for cultivators like you. You should respect heaven and earth. What's yours is yours. What's borrowed has to be returned. Even if it's just a title, it's better than nothing. You can be shameless to the bank, but you can't be shameless to the world."
"Then let's not cultivate the unity of heaven and man. Let's do something else."
"Look, you just said you don't want to be unique. Now you want to establish your own mountain."
"What do you recommend? For example, you don't have to do anything or use a lamp as a companion. You can just eat and sleep and cultivate? "
"I want such a convenient cultivation method. How about you introduce one to me?"
"That's why I hate cultivation the most," Chen Zhao said in disappointment.
After returning to his body, Chen Zhao suddenly remembered something. "Oh, you haven't told me how to leave my body."
"It's simple. Make yourself lose your mind and then knock yourself out. Then, your soul will leave your body."
"What's the principle?"
"I don't know."
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