"It's a pity that Master Jing and Gu Xinyuan are too patient, otherwise I would have wiped them out."
In a mountain valley on the outskirts of Beiyin Mountain.
Bai Cang looked at the dark green Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, feeling somewhat unsatisfied.
The first medicinal herb I acquired was unexpectedly purchased through a zero-yuan purchase.
Heaven have mercy, he's a kind-hearted aspiring alchemist!
This damned world has ruined me!
Bai Cang muttered to himself, and without hesitation, stuffed the entire Ganoderma lucidum into his mouth.
"boom!"
In an instant, a chilling aura exploded, just like the backlash from the Five Ghosts.
Even more chilling and deadly poison quickly froze his blood.
"Maya! The elixir is poisonous!"
Bai Cang thought to himself, "The 'Drinking with Etiquette' talent is already shining brightly. Luckily, I have a cheat code; this medicine is extremely nourishing!"
In just a moment, the chilling aura dissipated, and the deadly poison transformed into vital energy to replenish himself. There was also a trace of spiritual energy, like a cluster of dragons, taking root and coiling within his dantian.
At this moment, he finally understood why other innate martial artists did not absorb the first trace of spiritual energy from heaven and earth by consuming spiritual medicines.
Firstly, every secret method for entering the Dao has strict requirements regarding the type of spiritual energy to be refined.
Secondly, without proper preparation, forcibly drawing in spiritual energy is no different from stuffing a steel knife into one's own apex.
This is still due to Bai Cang's "extraordinary talent" (he has a cheat code to help him).
If it were anyone else, their cultivation would probably have been shattered and all their cultivation would have been lost by now!
"boom!"
Just then, the books in the Xuanqiao suddenly unfolded, and countless ones quickly flooded into Bai Cang's mind.
"Those who desire longevity should know the way of embryonic breathing, which is the treasure for seeking life... Breathing invigorates the body and prevents hunger... It controls all essences, invoking yin and summoning yang, and whatever one desires will instantly arrive... Gathering the moon's essence on the left and plucking the star's root on the right, a fiery stream of ten thousand feet..."
The introductory chapter of "Five Aggregates Yin Magic" resonated deeply within Bai Cang's heart.
Dozens more paintings flashed through his mind.
There were dozens of human figures above, some sitting, some standing, some upside down, some breathing towards the sky, which, in conjunction with the content of the introductory chapter, made him understand.
In an instant, Bai Cang had a sudden inspiration and, according to a special orientation, stood facing north and looked up at the sky.
Countless stars clustered together in the clear, vast sky, forming various shapes.
A Milky Way stretches across the sky, conveying a sense of vastness, depth, expansiveness, and mystery.
The cold, frosty moonlight, mixed with the starlight, fell down.
Bai Cang took a deep breath while gazing at the starry sky, as if a celestial serpent were swallowing the moon, and immediately felt a refreshing coolness.
The next moment.
He stood with his arms in a circle, his body slightly hunched, his two steps apart, his strength flowing through his entire body, his feet treading on mountains.
It's as if he's holding a huge cauldron, or as if he's embracing the bright moon.
"A bright moon shines on the alchemy cauldron, and the Black Tortoise travels across the Northern Sea!"
Bai Cang chanted incantations, his body moving like a wolf leaping and a tiger bounding, or a snake slithering and a crane dancing, changing into seven different postures in succession, sometimes squatting, sometimes sitting, sometimes kneeling, or sometimes crouching.
Finally, he opened his mouth and inhaled, as if he wanted to swallow the stars and drink the moon.
In a split second, as fast as an eagle darting away and a rabbit darting, he had already adjusted his body to a special state, faintly resonating with Taiyin and Xuanwu.
However, Bai Cang was completely blocked in the next step, which should have been a journey through the void, capturing the moonlight and drinking the starlight, without feeling anything at all.
His unusual physical condition, resonating with his stagnant divine will, caused him to feel throbbing pain all over his body. He felt a surge of evil fire rising from his Xuanqiao (a point on his body), as if it wanted to burn him to ashes. His true essence was also surging and swirling violently.
At this moment, Bai Cang felt his vision blur, his ears filled with noise, and his mind was filled with chaotic thoughts, unable to find a moment of peace.
It was as if a grand Buddhist ritual had been performed, with millions of voices rushing in, stirring my brain into a scramble, and making me sway like a drunkard, with sweat pouring down like raindrops.
"With my extraordinary wisdom! With my unparalleled talent! With my iron will! With the fruits of my life's work!"
"Heavenly Dao Talisman, show me your limits!"
In an instant, Bai Cang roared in his heart, and his "Drinking with Etiquette" talent shone brightly.
"boom!"
The next moment.
Bai Cang suddenly felt his spirit transcending infinitely, as if he had traveled to the void of the universe.
A bright moon came into view, and countless glittering spheres, as they moved slowly, faintly outlined an ancient mythical beast with a dragon's head, a tortoise's body, and a snake's tail.
The moon enters the heart, the black tortoise bestows destiny, the spirit roams the vast void, swallowing stars and drinking the moon.
Bai Cangfu was inspired and immediately recited the proverb: "The seven constellations and evil spirits pierce the moon, starlight and moonlight bestow my destiny!"
In an instant, Bai Cang felt the "illusion" before him shatter, and his spirit returned to his original body.
A chilling, sharp, and fierce aura suddenly descended from the top of his head into his body.
It was like a sharp knife piercing down from the top of his head.
"Drinking ceremony, begin!"
Bai Cang let out a soft shout, and his sharp and fierce killing aura suddenly softened.
Only the feeling of coldness and gloom remained.
"Where are the five evil spirits: heart fire, liver wood, spleen earth, lung metal, and kidney water?"
With another shout, the five little ones merged together, blending with the five internal organs and distributing themselves according to the five elements.
Moreover, heaven and earth are the furnace, creation is the craftsman, yin and yang are the charcoal, and all things are the copper.
"boom!"
In an instant.
Five ghosts possess the body, the spirit resides in the five internal organs, and the five energies rise.
Bai Cang suddenly felt as if he had transformed into a perfectly formed furnace of heaven and earth, with nine holes and eight orifices, slowly refining that wisp of cold and gloomy moonlight and starlight as it turned.
The azure dragon and tiger unite in the red furnace, the mysterious female spirit freely inhaling and exhaling the cinnabar wind; the blazing flames of samadhi fire brightly illuminate the old, dark streets.
As the furnace began to operate, Bai Cang's mind and spirit settled down, his thoughts floating and sinking within it, allowing the "furnace fire" to burn him, and his entire body's true essence was also poured into it.
Heart fire, liver wood, spleen earth, lung metal, kidney water.
The five internal organs and five vital energies rose up, reflecting a five-colored radiance in his chest and abdomen.
Five hazy orbs of light contained embryos, and faintly there were the phantom images of five deities, residing within the five internal organs and five energies.
"The Five Ghosts are forged into the Five Internal Organs, and the Five Elements of Yin Demons seize the Moon and Stars!"
Seeing this, Bai Cang was deeply moved. He merged his thoughts with the phantoms of the five gods, and the moonlight and starlight gradually merged with his true essence.
"boom!"
In an instant.
Suddenly, a cold and profound light shone from the nine-hole, eight-aperture furnace.
It was as if thousands of seal script talismans were reflected within it, imprinted on Bai Cang's mysterious aperture and throughout his entire body.
A faint, boundless, and mysterious Daoist aura emanated from it.
The myriad workings of heaven and earth, success and failure, rise and fall, life and death, creation and nature... are all contained within it.
"The Five Elements Yin Demon, the Qi Refining Immortal Master, is complete!"
Bai Cang laughed heartily, shook his sleeves and stood up. He immediately felt the world change and everything before him seemed incredibly real.
Countless complex thoughts were gathered and woven into a talisman with dragon and phoenix patterns within the mysterious aperture.
[Five Aggregates Yin Magic: Qi Cultivation]
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