What Zuo Mo chose was self-comprehension.
After thinking for a while, he thought of a method, ling power collision!
Opening his eyes, the joy in his eyes could not be disguised. The ling power inside his body was three times that of zhuji. This was the sign that he had just broken through.
He stopped.
The Desolate Wood Reef could be heard from the entire island!
He had thought through all the problems he could think of. He didn't know the answers to some questions. He would only know after trying.
[Little Art of Cloud and Rain] first gathered water element power through spells. When the water element power reached a certain density, it would form water droplets that would fall like rain to nourish the ling fields.
However, the mysteries of the channels wasn't something a little person like Zuo Mo could understand. He quickly threw it to the back of his mind and focused on cultivation.
He was extremely familiar with [Little Art of Cloud and Rain]. It was the spell he was most familiar with and understood the most of the five basic spells of ling plants. For a very long time, he had relied on it to make a living.
The mist-like ling power continuously enlarged in front of his eyes. He could see threads of even more minuscule ling power in the mist. They were like a group of little tadpoles. They looked like one entity, but inside, they were made up of countless individuals.
He started to charge into ningmai!
How did ling rain form? Zuo Mo was too familiar. In the past, in order to study [Little Art of Cloud and Rain], he had almost dismantled every process of [Little Art of Cloud and Rain].
Two high speed ling power charged into the dantian at the same time. Without any finesse, they collided!
The ling power inside the jingshi was absorbed into Zuo Mo's body. He used a ling method to turn the absorbed ling power into liquid. Zuo Mo absorbed three pieces of third-grade jingshi in a row before his dantian felt slightly full.
A faint sadness spread at the bottom of his heart. The ling power inside his body seemed to feel his emotions and instantly slowed down.
Zuo Mo's heart was like an empty valley, untainted by dust, without sorrow or joy.
There was a weak attraction between the ling powers, but as the ling power in the channels increased, there was a repulsive force between the ling powers. The amount of ling power in the channels was already full!
The path of cultivation was a path against nature, extremely dangerous. This was just ningmai. If his cultivation deepened in the future, he would encounter even more dangers. Heart demons, heavenly tribulations, and his soul could be destroyed at any time.
The two were so similar!
It was about time!
Zuo Mo gritted his teeth. Two bursts of high speed ling power entered his dantian at the same time, one up and one down!
There were many methods to break through to Pulse Condensation. For instance, there were Spirit Pills that were specially sold on the market. The Meridian Condensation Pill had a high success rate, but not everyone liked to use it. Unlike Foundation Establishment, the Pulse Condensation Period already required one to comprehend the various laws of heaven and earth, and breaking through to the Pulse Condensation Period was the best time to comprehend the laws. Xiuzhe that were confident and had high expectations of themselves usually would not use Ningmai Dan and would choose to comprehend on their own.
The spiritual power in the meridians circulated again and again, and their speed also increased little by little.
He carefully activated the spiritual power in his body, and his Divine Sense Leaf Hand bloomed like a flower. Any change in his spiritual power would be captured by the leaf hand in the shortest time possible.
Naturally, this prescription could not be used with spiritual power. There was nothing but spiritual power in the meridians.
Feeling his dantian was empty, Zuo Mo took out a piece of jingshi and furiously absorbed it.
Focusing his mind, Zuo Mo controlled his wandering thoughts and put his attention back on the ling power.
Zuo Mo's body shook, his head ringing. It was as though his entire body had been heavily hit by a large hammer. He felt his entire body heat up. There was an extremely short period of time when his soul was out of his body, his mind blank, not knowing what had happened.
What was called Pulse Condensation was to condense the mist-like ling power into liquid form. The simplest method was to continuously absorb ling power, increase the density of the ling power, and turn it from a gaseous state to a liquid state.
But this undoubtedly had a certain degree of danger. The dantian was the hub of all the meridians in the body. If there was the slightest mistake, it would be a hopeless situation.
But as Zuo Mo continued to channel it, the two bursts of ling power had reached the limits of what he could endure. His meridians started to ache.
Knowing the danger, Zuo Mo's mind was strangely clear, and did not tremble at all.
The reason that low level xiuzhe's attacks were weak, other than their cultivation, was also limited by the speed at which the ling power inside their body flowed. When a high level xiuzhe's thoughts moved, the ling power inside their body would be like a giant wave. The ling power would flood out, and the killing move would be formed. And low level xiuzhe, even if they managed to react and move the ling power inside their body, the time it would take was much longer than high level xiuzhe.
But in the actual process of Pulse Condensation, it was not so simple. After one's cultivation reached the peak of zhuji, there would be resistance in absorbing ling power. If one could not absorb ling power, they would not be able to increase the density of ling power.
After cleaning, Zuo Mo felt his body was full of ling power. He couldn't help but howl into the sky, clear and distant.
Zuo Mo decided to start trying.
This was the unique characteristic of zhuji ling power. The ling power inside Zuo Mo's body was as thick as a raincloud. This meant that his cultivation had reached the peak of zhuji.
The spiritual leaf hand lightly trembled, the two bursts of ling power starting to move along their paths. One half of the ling power followed the channels of the left half of his body and started to circulate clockwise, while the other half followed the channels of the right half of his body and circulated counter-clockwise.
The ling power inside his body had reached a saturated state. No matter how hard he tried, he could not absorb any more ling power into his channels. Then what he needed to do now was to increase the collision of ling power.
He finally knew now why ningmai was so much stronger than zhuji!
Understanding one method, understanding all methods.
For some reason, Zuo Mo suddenly thought of Wu Kong Mountain, and the time he had been farming ling fields at Wu Kong Mountain.
With his present wealth, it was very easy to buy a Ningmai Dan. But he was very clear, the easier it was at the front, the easier it was to stumble at the back. If he walked more steadily at the front, even if he had to suffer more, it would be more beneficial in the future.
At some unknown time, his entire body had become slippery and wet. There was a layer of black substance stuck to his body, a faint stench spreading.
Recently, the ling power inside his body had grown rapidly. The most fundamental reason was that the little hole in his dantian had a strange repelling force. Before, the ling power that he had absorbed would leave through the little hole in his dantian. Right now, the little hole was still there, but the ling power in his dantian would not leave through the little hole.
Zuo Mo patiently waited for the last bit of ling power mist to turn into drops of water and fall into the ling power pond below.
The ling power was like rain, pouring down.
But he hadn't thought that this would happen to him.
But after waking up, Zuo Mo felt his body was unspeakably comfortable, numb and soft, so comfortable he wanted to moan!
Zuo Mo hurriedly cast [Little Art of Cloud and Rain] and washed his entire body clean. These black substances were the impurities in his body.
In the collision of [Little Art of Cloud and Rain], Zuo Mo used the flow of air. The change in the flow of air caused the water element power to continuously collide.
The two streams of flowing mist collided into a ball, forming something like a cloud of ling power. And this ling power ball was drizzling down.
Zuo Mo was overjoyed!
The ling power inside his body had been split into two parts.
If he split the ling power into two parts at the same time, and then let them collide at high speed, wouldn't that be more effective than any collision?
Zuo Mo suspected that this strange repelling force was caused by taking in the earth energy, because it only appeared after the earth energy had tempered his body.
His train of thought was correct. What he needed to find now was a feasible method.
This water-like ling power meant that Zuo Mo had successfully ningmai!
His mind couldn't help but become alert. Multitasking was undoubtedly very difficult for other people, but for him who had the consciousness leaf hand, it wasn't a problem at all.
All the ling power in his body was moved. It flowed along the channels at a speed that Zuo Mo was familiar with.
The mist-like ling power flowed endlessly. Zuo Mo had already adjusted his breathing for four hours. The ling power inside his body was lively. His mind and body were all in an optimal state.
Using the consciousness had become Zuo Mo's instinct. Ever since he started practicing [Embryonic Breathing Spiritual Cultivation], he was used to using his consciousness in any situation.
He knew why he had thought of planting ling fields on Wu Kong Mountain. It was because the mist-like ling power made him think of [Little Art of Cloud and Rain].
Zuo Mo did not sink into this comfort. He carefully observed the changes in the ling power inside his dantian.
This kind of growth wasn't just in his cultivation, spells and formations, but also in his mentality. The continuously increasing experience caused him to understand many things. Even though it was hard to change his habit of being opportunistic, but on cultivation, he was abnormal, and became abnormally steady.
The collisions of ling power continued, the ling power rain continuously falling into the dantian. In a short while, a shallow pond appeared in the dantian.
So many people would be stuck at the bottleneck of ningmai.
At this time, there wasn't any trace of the usual shrewdness and profiteering on his body. There was a thread of indifference and coolness.
The bursts of numbness were caused by the ling power rain falling on the dantian.
The process of ningmai, wasn't it the process of turning water element power into rain?
The ling power inside his body was like a thick cloud that filled the channels. If it was not activated, it would be abnormally silent, the speed of its flow extremely slow, as though it was motionless.
Zuo Mo's thoughts became abnormally clear, and he was very certain that his direction was not wrong.
Water element power was shapeless and intangible, and could not directly form water droplets. It needed two conditions. One was to have enough water element power, the other was to collide. The collision of water element power. Only through the collision could it overcome the repulsive force of the water element power, and form water droplets. Continuously colliding, the water droplets would become larger before they would fall from the sky.
In just a short while, Zuo Mo struggled out of his sorrowful emotions. The world was unpredictable. He had started to learn how to face these emotions. He didn't have any resentment towards Wu Kong Sword Sect. The sect leader's choice was not wrong for the sect. Other than a few ancient and conservative sects, the great majority of sects had mobility.
The dantian, the place that Zuo Mo had chosen for the collision of ling power. Compared to the narrow channels, the dantian was much wider, and could tolerate much more ling power.
He did not rashly start, but continued to sit cross-legged, and started to deliberate.
He suppressed the joy inside, and carefully channeled the two waves of ling power. Only when all of the ling power had collided, would it be a success!
This habit had brought him many benefits, and he was even more determined to persist in this habit.
Lil 'Pagoda that was in charge of the [Skyring Moon Chime Formation] also channeled the formation, the Sanskrit sounds booming.
A strange scene appeared in front of him.
The growth of the past half year, and the previous battles, he had quickly matured.
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