On the whole, Lou Xiaoyi was still training with the mentality of an ordinary mortal. He did not strictly restrict his entertainment behavior, nor did he have any sense of urgency. If he could live for a few more decades, he should be able to walk on at such a speed easily, shouldn't he?
Why did he have to push himself so hard like a donkey?
What was the point of life if he could not stop and look at the scenery from time to time?
Walking alone with a heavy burden?
Haha!
The changes to the body from cultivation were becoming more and more obvious. Strength, speed, reaction, and so on. According to the summary of Mount Zhong's cultivation, this was the primary goal of the Qi-eating stage!
Transforming the body of an ordinary person into a cultivator's body. When this stage was completed, the body's functions would completely meet the needs of cultivation. There would no longer be an uncontrolled demand for spiritual opportunity. Even if the spiritual opportunity was relatively weak in this world, it could still maintain the normal operation of cultivation.
In short, it would not go back.
Only when he reached this stage could he be considered a real cultivator, and not a half-finished product that swayed between an ordinary person and a cultivator.
It was only at this stage that he could start to try magic without worrying that he would be sucked dry by a flame on his finger. It was only at this stage that he could start to think of ways to apply his ability to his family and friends, such as his mother and Aunt Cai Huan, who had many common bad habits that only belonged to this world, the monkey, and the youngest Han.
Cultivating four times a day had become his daily routine. In the morning, it would be from five to six o 'clock until nine or ten o' clock. In the evening, it would be from five to seven o 'clock. In the evening, it would be after the sun had set in his previous life. Such a schedule would give him a large amount of time to deal with his messy personal matters. Basically, he would be idle during the middle of the day. In the afternoon, he could eat with his mother, talk, read books, and most importantly, go to the Li family's side courtyard to admire the lanterns.
In the eyes of Lou Yaoshi, this was what a good child should do. It was also what a student who was close to the summer examination should do. As for going out occasionally to relax, they did not care about it.
Spoiling was the cornerstone of losing judgment.
The day Lou Xiaoyi spent all the money in his little treasury was a day worth remembering. This was a cultivation in the evening. He was immersed in a shining golden light. Of course, only cultivators could see and feel it.
After two months of circulating the Parallel Qigong Formula, it had already formed a memory in his meridians. Naturally, there was no need for him to deliberately guide and regulate them. In the beginning, he could only absorb the spiritual essence in the air of his study room. Now, all the spiritual essence in the air of Lou Province was flowing into his courtyard.
If there was a higher level existence looking down from above Pu City, they would be able to clearly see that with Lou Province as the center, the Spiritium above Pu City was automatically replenishing itself in the direction of Lou Province due to the imbalance in Spiritium intensity.
This was actually the simplest and most direct way to observe if there were any cultivators in an area. As long as one hovered in the air between five and five, one could easily discover if there were any cultivators in the area. How many were there?
This was because they had caused the orderly flow of spiritual essence in this space.
Of course, the small Pu City did not have such capable people. Furthermore, Lou Province was not the only one that was causing the orderly flow of spiritual essence here. There were a few other places that were causing even greater movements than Lou Province, including the richest family, the Li Family.
These movements could not be sensed by ordinary mortals. However, it was also because of the existence of these people that this world could still be considered a world of cultivators and not a pure world of mortals.
Lou Xiaoyi was now a tiny seed in this world of cultivators. He was a weed seed that floated wherever it went. In a remote place like Pu City, it could grow into a towering tree. It could also be blown down by the wind or run over by the wheels of a car and become fertilizer.
However, today was the day this seed sprouted and broke through the soil. The previous food was like a seed desperately absorbing nutrients under the soil. Now, he could emerge and look at this brand new world. He could proudly say that he was also a member of this world.
During the process of channeling Qi, there was no sense of existence. There was only a place where spiritual essence flowed. His dantian suddenly felt a faint heat and a swelling sensation!
Lou Xiaoyi had been studying these bamboo slips for a long time. Of course, he knew what this meant. He did not dare relax or stop. He continued to circulate his Qi as usual. He had already made up his mind. If he could not reach the initial level of success in consuming Qi during this evening's cultivation, he would immediately start absorbing the white sand worms!
The old man had taught him to chase after a desperate enemy.
His dantian became hotter and more and more swollen. This was because the power of spiritual essence was settling in his dantian. It was being analyzed and turned into a type of power suitable for humans to control. In the words of cultivators, this was spiritual power!
Only when spiritual power was formed could a cultivator have the ability to release their power. This could be done through different methods such as spells, talismans, formations, pills, and so on.
The weak spiritual power gathered more and more in his dantian, so much so that Lou Xiaoyi didn't need to urge it, it would instinctively follow the path of the Qi Formula. When he felt that his dantian had a feeling of bursting, like a bladder that hadn't been relieved for a day, he knew that he had reached a very critical stage.
On the path of cultivation, there were dangers at every checkpoint. It was just a matter of how many there were. Like this initial success in eating Qi, the checkpoint to truly step into the world of cultivation should be the easiest, simplest, and most elementary of the countless checkpoints on the path of cultivation, but there were still risks.
This kind of risk was almost guaranteed to be passed under the watch of an elder or the support of a sect's orthodoxy. However, there was still a chance if one was to explore it on their own.
Fortunately, the Old Lord's simple questions had explained this in detail. This allowed Lou Xiaoyi to clearly understand where the risks came from and how to avoid them!
The biggest risk was not being able to control it well. When the swelling exceeded a certain threshold, his dantian would burst, just like a balloon that had been constantly inflating.
The key to solving the problem was not to stop, but to accelerate! Through the driving of the Qi formula, the excess spiritual power would be brought to various parts of the meridians until it formed a natural cycle, growing and multiplying endlessly.
This was a kind of balance, and also a kind of gamble. The gamble was to first reach a natural cycle before the dantian could not bear it and burst!
The timid would hesitate, the brainless would be impulsive. Only the truly calm would be able to find the most perfect balance in the surging spiritual power in the body. This was the most basic quality of a cultivator. If one could not do this, their future in cultivation would be very limited.
Natural selection. At the beginning of cultivation in the universe, nature used this method to test whether or not humans had the potential to cultivate. However, as the power of the orthodoxy grew stronger, this kind of test also lost its meaning under human intervention.
Lou Xiaoyi could calmly face all of this because he had an indifferent attitude, an attitude that was happy to lose something and happy to lose something …
After a moment, Lou Xiaoyi's entire body shook. The entire spiritual power cycle seemed to have been installed with an engine. The core was his dantian. From then on, the cycle repeated. As long as the spiritual power was there, it would never stop.
The precelestial earth was originally nothingness, neither iron nor gold, like a cauldron.
Breathing in and out like the sun and moon, half open and half closed through the skin.
Originally, there was no substance, but into the golden pot and drunk jade pot.
From then on, one could become a guest of the heavens, plucking white clouds to make a jade house!
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