Lin Buzheng smiled and stopped thinking about it, starting to cultivate.
Life force and death qi were two opposite forces that could transform into each other, just like the Yin and Yang fish on the Tai Chi diagram. Yin and Yang embraced each other, and life and death merged together.
When a living being was just born, its body already contained life force and death qi. The life force was strong and had an absolute advantage, while the death qi was weak and couldn't be expelled no matter what.
As a living being grew, the life force in its body continued to strengthen, and the death qi also increased. Like the shadow under the blazing sun, the brighter the sunlight, the more obvious the shadow became.
In the end, when the living being grew old, the life force in its body gradually disappeared, and the death qi reached a peak, swallowing the life force and dying, returning to nature.
For living beings, life force was naturally extremely important.
Blood Qi, soul power, Martial True Qi … all the powers a martial artist had originated from the life force in their body.
All the cultivation methods of martial artists, and beasts absorbing Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to strengthen their bodies, essentially all increased the life force in their body.
Every time one's cultivation broke through, the life force in their body would increase in quality.
Only with boundless and vigorous life force could the strength of a martial artist or beast become stronger.
On the other hand, although the death qi was terrifying and constantly eroded the life force in a martial artist's body, it also played an important role.
The death qi could stimulate the potential of a living being, and it was the driving force for life to transform again and again.
When a martial artist was seriously injured, if they carefully strengthened the death qi and temporarily suppressed the life force in their body, they would fall into a state of suspended animation, and their injuries would slowly recover until they were completely healed.
Legend had it that in some forbidden areas of the martial arts world, there were some terrifyingly powerful ancient supreme beings that used endless death qi to suppress their bodies, causing them to fall into an almost eternal sleep, waiting for the right time in the future to come out.
In short, to a martial artist, life force and death qi were both extremely important. If one could thoroughly study either of them, a martial artist's strength would receive a terrifying and unbelievable increase.
Lin Buzheng sat cross-legged on the one-hundred-zhang-tall dragon skull, observing the process of the Celestial's life force transforming into death qi before it completely disappeared. Lin Buzheng's understanding of these two powers deepened.
Boom!
At this moment, Lin Buzheng's body was full of life force, and his heart was beating vigorously. The vigorous life force in his body even temporarily suppressed the death qi.
"Success!"
Finally, Lin Buzheng opened his eyes and stopped cultivating, feeling satisfied.
Although Lin Buzheng's strength did not increase for the time being, he had found the direction of his future cultivation. It could be said that he had gained a lot.
"What happened?"
"How did I … grow up?"
However, right at this moment, Lin Buzheng seemed to have sensed something. He lowered his head slightly and looked at himself repeatedly. His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.
Just as Lin Buzheng saw, his hands had actually become even more aged and rough, the bones in his entire body had matured, and the beard on his chin had grown madly like weeds, disorderly and disorderly …
It was just a secluded cultivation, but Lin Buzheng felt like he had spent more than ten years in it!
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng suddenly lowered his head. The demon dragon skull that was as smooth as a mirror reflected his mature, robust face.
From his appearance, he was obviously middle-aged at this moment, and his lifespan had at least increased by more than ten years, or even twenty years!
No wonder at this moment, the life force in his body was extremely vigorous, like a blazing furnace. It turned out that his lifespan had suddenly increased, and he had reached the peak of his life, middle-aged!
"What exactly is going on?"
"Could it be that the flow of time in this bone mountain is different from the outside world?"
Lin Buzheng was extremely shocked, and he could not understand the abnormal flow of time in his body.
"No!"
"It's not that the flow of time has changed, but when I was in secluded cultivation, more than ten years had passed!"
Lin Buzheng was silent.
As he saw, the Celestial corpse below had already rotted completely, and there was no flesh and blood, only leaving a white skeleton standing silently on the ground.
According to ancient legends, there were some martial dao great figures who would undergo over a thousand years of seclusion. When they emerged, the white clouds turned into blue dogs, the blue sea turned into mulberry fields, everything already changed.
Could it be that Lin Buzheng had coincidentally entered into a strange cultivation state, and it felt like only one night had passed, but in reality, more than ten years had passed?
That's not right either, although Lin Buzheng might have entered such a state, his consciousness had always been awake, and it was impossible for him to not notice the passage of more than ten years.
In short, the situation before him was extremely strange, and no matter what the real situation was, Lin Buzheng could not stay here any longer.
"I can't move my body!"
However, in the next moment, Lin Buzheng was shocked to find that his body seemed to be suppressed by a mysterious force. Not to mention getting up and leaving, he could not even move a finger.
He could only maintain such a posture, and sit cross-legged on the demon dragon skull.
One day, ten days, twenty days …
Time passed quickly, as Lin Buzheng sat cross-legged on the demon dragon skull. His initial shock, doubt, and confusion gradually calmed down, and eventually turned into calmness.
Although Lin Buzheng had no idea what had happened to him, he understood that being doubtful, resisting, and feeling uneasy would not change anything. It was better to calm himself down and wait patiently. Perhaps there would be a turn for the better.
BANG!
Day after day, Lin Buzheng sat cross-legged on the demon dragon skull like an old monk meditating.
In this period of time, one after another beasts climbed up the Bone Mountain as if they were attracted by a mysterious force.
These beasts were either old, filled with a deathly aura, or severely injured, on the verge of death. Either way, they could die at any time.
Some of the beasts had a lower rank, and their strength was limited. Therefore, as soon as they reached the foot of the mountain, they died without any energy to move forward.
Some of the beasts had a higher rank, even reaching the peak of the Earth rank. They passed by Lin Buzheng and ignored him, heading deeper into the Bone Mountain.
Obviously, it was precisely because countless demonic beasts had come here to rest in peace before their deaths that a mountain of bones had been built here in the boundless years of time.
BANG!
On this day, a three-hundred-meter-tall spider that looked like a small black mountain spread its eight legs and climbed up the bone mountain.
The spider's body was covered in tough fur, and its body was pitch-black. Not only was the aura it emitted powerful, it was also filled with a strange, ominous aura.
The spider's abdomen was filled with countless strange patterns, which formed countless human faces.
As the spider's abdomen trembled, the faces displayed either painful or happy expressions, with their mouths wide open, as if they were screaming silently.
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