Sometimes, Feng Lao Si would finally memorize the formulas and hand gestures, but at the moment of casting the spell, his spiritual power would dissipate due to nervousness, and the spell would fail.
"Why am I so useless? Achen teaches me so carefully, but I always fail to do it well." He was angry and annoyed.
Sometimes, he would be distracted by the slightest movement around him, and his thoughts would drift away, making it very difficult to refocus.
"My concentration is too poor. If I continue like this, how long will it take for me to succeed?" Feng Lao Si became more and more disappointed with himself.
Faced with these setbacks, Feng Lao Si felt very depressed and anxious, and even began to doubt whether he had the talent to cultivate immortality.
But under Nangong Beichen's constant encouragement and careful guidance, Feng Laosi gradually grasped the way to cultivate immortality. Although the progress was slow, the determination in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
In the space, Feng Laosi has been practicing hard. Under the careful guidance of his son-in-law Nangong Beichen, Feng Laosi began his arduous practice.
At first, he couldn't even do the most basic meditation. His body was extremely stiff due to long-term sitting, and his thoughts were like flying catkins, difficult to calm down.
But he was not discouraged at all and seized the time to practice. When Nangong Beichen came over, he was already sitting there, trying to adjust his breathing and posture.
"Father-in-law, cultivation requires undivided attention. Put aside all distractions and use your heart to feel the subtle flow of energy within your body."
Nangong Beichen patiently guided Feng Laosi, his voice gentle but firm.
Feng Laosi opened his eyes wide and tried hard to do what his son-in-law said, but the restlessness in his heart was like waves in a storm, one after another, making it difficult for him to concentrate.
"I just don't believe I can't do it!" Countless times, he secretly encouraged himself in his heart, and that unyielding spirit supported him to try again and again.
After several weeks of hard work, Feng Lao Si was finally able to calm down a little while meditating, and began to feel the faint spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
However, introducing this spiritual energy into his body and making it flow smoothly through his meridians was undoubtedly a huge challenge for him.
Every time he tried to draw Qi into his body, the spiritual energy would run rampant in his meridians like a group of naughty and undisciplined children, causing him excruciating pain and unbearable suffering.
Feng Laosi clenched his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead, and his body trembled with pain.
"Am I really not suited to cultivating immortality? Perhaps I should give up?"
In those painful moments, Feng Laosi also had such negative thoughts, but whenever he thought of his original determination and his eager desire to cultivate immortality, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain and continued to persevere.
After experiencing countless failures and setbacks, Feng Laosi gradually figured out some tricks in the dark.
He discovered that only when his mood was extremely calm, like a windless lake, without any distractions, could he better guide those naughty spiritual energies.
So he began to try to practice in different environments and mental states. From the quiet moonlit night to the bustling market, from moments of joy to moments of sadness, he tried to keep his heart calm at all times.
Finally, after staying in the space for two months, Feng Laosi came out of the space and sat alone in his own courtyard.
The bright moonlight sprinkled on him like water, as if infusing him with a mysterious and gentle power.
He slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and let his heart immerse in emptiness.
This time, when he tried to draw the energy into his body, the spiritual energy seemed to become much docile.
He carefully guided the spiritual energy to flow through his meridians, and every step forward was like walking on thin ice, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
Over and over again, the spiritual energy slowly flows along the meridians and gradually gathers in the dantian.
At that moment, Feng Laosi felt his body become lighter, as if all his fatigue and pain disappeared in an instant.
Everything around him became clearer and more vivid. He could even hear the whispers of insects in the distant grass and see the subtle twinkling of stars in the night sky.
He knew that he had finally broken through to the first level of Qi Refining.
"I did it!" Feng Laosi was so excited that tears streamed down his face, and his voice trembled with excitement.
He looked up at the bright moon, his heart filled with anticipation and longing for his future path of cultivation.
However, Feng Lao Si knew very well that the first level of Qi Refining was only the beginning of the road to immortal cultivation. If he wanted to go further on this path, he had to consolidate his existing cultivation.
After that, he practiced even harder, not daring to slack off even a little.
He knew that the time for his daughter and the others to leave was getting closer, so he had to seize the time to practice so that he could go to the world of immortal cultivation with his daughter and the others.
Feng Jiu and Xixi also refined a lot of Nine Revolutions Golden Pills in the space, and all the Feng family members took them, even their grandparents.
During this period, Nangong Beichen was teaching his family how to practice, and Fengjiu was also not idle, refining the elixirs needed for practice in the space.
During this period, the family members were practicing in Fengjiu Feng Space. They had to reach the first level of Qi Refining before Fengjiu and the others left, so that they could follow them to the world of immortal cultivation.
Even Fanfan, who is over one year old, is being taught how to practice by Ranran and the others, and everyone has made progress.
The fastest ones were Feng Junze and Feng Junyi. They had reached the first level of Qi Refining after being in the space for a month. They both liked to practice, and with the pills given by their sister, they practiced day and night.
While Feng Lao Si was practicing, he also constantly reflected on his practice process and summarized his experiences and lessons.
Whenever he encountered doubts, he would ask Nangong Beichen for advice and humbly accept his son-in-law's suggestions.
Through hard practice day after day, Feng Laosi's cultivation gradually stabilized, laying a solid foundation for his future path of cultivation.
Zhao also reached the first level of Qi Refining in three months in the space. Feng Jiu was thinking about the retired emperor and the empress dowager, wondering if they were willing to practice with them.
Fengjiu asked Nangong Beichen to go to the capital and ask his family if anyone wanted to practice.
Nangong Beichen went to the capital that day and told his father, mother, and brother. They all agreed to practice with him. Nangong Beichen thought about it and asked his brother if he wanted to follow them to the world of immortal cultivation.
The emperor thought for a moment and asked, "Achen, can I still stay here if I want to practice?"
Nangong Beichen said: "As long as his cultivation level is not high, he can stay in this mortal world."
The emperor was also relieved. He still couldn't give up the foundation of his Nangong family. He would stay in this world and wait until his sons grew up.
Nangong Beichen gave all the secret guards in Prince Chen's mansion to the emperor and asked him to treat them well. Nangong Beichen also put the princess's mansion into the space and returned to Fengjia Village with his father and mother.
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