Li Sisui continued his monotonous life, going to the cliff edge to cut wood every day.
Of course, Li Sisui would choose a tree about the thickness of an arm and smash it down with all his might in a few blows.
Thanks to the old man in hemp clothing for reminding him, otherwise he would not have known how much effort he would have had to put into cutting down the tree.
The old man in hemp clothing always watched him from afar with a complicated expression. Whenever he tried to approach to express his gratitude, the old man would disappear without looking back.
Later, Li Sisui could only offer the old man a grateful smile from afar to express his empathy for the old man in hemp clothing.
After all, Li Sisui had also experienced life and death, and his understanding of the situation was even greater than Li Sisui's, so he could better understand the old man in hemp clothing's predicament.
After completing their assigned tasks according to the clan's requirements, they can then do their own things.
For Li Sisui, cultivation is the only thing he can do now. After all, there are no cell phones or computers in this world, and apart from spacing out, there's really nothing else to pass the time.
More than three months have passed since the conversation with the old man in hemp robes. After finishing his work each day, Li Sisui has been practicing according to the cultivation formula. Apart from eating and working, he spends all his time meditating with his eyes closed, but he still hasn't made any progress.
Although Li Sisui was extremely attentive to this mysterious cultivation, reality always slapped him in the face. He closed his eyes to comprehend it every day, much like someone who had bought a lottery ticket and was waiting to win.
After these days of exploration and learning, Li Sisui, though still not quite grasping the basics of cultivation, is no longer as confused as he was at the beginning.
In short, it involves using one's own body as a medium to sense the high-energy vibrating photons in the surrounding environment, and then using the so-called "mental power" in the cultivation mantra to guide these high-energy vibrating photons.
If you can guide and absorb these high-energy vibrating photons around your body, then you will enter the "initial" stage of cultivation.
This training stage can guide and condense high-energy vibrational photons to protect vital parts of your body. By using these techniques flexibly, you can achieve a state where you can both attack and defend.
Concentrating high-energy vibrating photons into your hands is equivalent to wearing a pair of high-speed, crushing fist gloves.
When concentrated in your feet, it will make you feel as light as a feather, allowing you to traverse mountains and forests.
If you go a step further, you can guide these high-energy vibrating photons around your body into your meridians and bloodstream through mental power.
When the energy circulates repeatedly within the body, reaching this stage proves that you have broken through the "initiation" stage and reached the "pulsation" stage.
This stage allows you to control the photons within your body to coalesce and be released outwards by "mental power," and any shape you can imagine can be condensed by controlling the photons within your body.
Not only is it flexible and versatile, but at a high level of mastery, it can be controlled with complete ease, achieving a perfect balance of offense and defense.
Of course, Li Sisui only heard these claims about the effects, and it was difficult to tell whether they were true or false, unless he personally verified them.
However, some of the people Li Sisui had encountered before, such as the "Golden Shield Bodyguards," were indeed as rumored: not only were they as light as feathers, but they were also adept at wielding weapons with remarkable power.
Having witnessed it firsthand, Li Sisui naturally began to believe those rumors even more.
The cultivation manuals in Li Sisui's hand only recorded how to cultivate to the point of "initiation" and "pulse".
As for the higher levels of cultivation, it seems that we can only learn about them when we enter the inner sect.
Thinking of this, Li Sisui couldn't help but recall the pair of gleaming, transparent, hollowed-out wings on the back of the Cloud Piercer. Could that be a higher level of ability?
That day, after finishing his work, Li Sisui took out the cultivation manual and began to comprehend cultivation in the sunlight.
As he closed his eyes, Li Si glanced around and noticed that several of his clansmen nearby were doing the same thing as him. It seemed that cultivation was now the only form of entertainment.
Before Li Sisui could even begin to comprehend it, everything went black before his eyes, and a huge figure, accompanied by a whooshing sound, passed overhead.
Then it crashed down heavily not far away, with a loud boom that seemed to shake the entire mountain.
Before Li Si could turn around, he heard screams of agony erupting from his clansmen who had been cultivating with him.
What kind of power could turn a peaceful mountain forest one second into a living hell the next?
The enormous figure turned out to be a giant bird, three stories high, whose wingspan blocked out the sky, and whose sharp beak, like a long scythe, relentlessly reaped the despair of its people.
"Barbarian crow!"
In the chaos, someone shouted something.
The next second, the shouting tribesman was turned into a decapitated corpse under the mouth of the barbarian crow. The barbarian crow opened and closed its beak like a sickle harvesting withered grass, turning the living tribesman into limbs and pieces of flesh.
In just a few dozen seconds, six or seven more clansmen fell into pools of blood, their fates unknown.
The enormous savage crow seemed to be venting its anger, emitting a piercing whistling sound like metal clashing, and its huge wings flapped incessantly, causing the trees on the cliff edge to be blown about.
The surviving members of the tribe stared in terror at the savage behemoth before them, the shadow of death looming over everyone's hearts.
I originally thought that joining the outer sect would ensure my safety and allow me to survive in the chaos of the world.
It seems now that life is indeed unpredictable, and every humble life struggles to survive in the cracks of nature, with no one able to control their own destiny.
After slaughtering its own kind, the giant savage crow, its eyes blazing with fury, began to pounce on its more distant kin.
The giant savage crow caused the earth to shake as it moved. The surviving tribesmen began to scatter and flee. Two tribesmen rushed off the cliff in a panic. Although they did not become victims of the savage crow, they were smashed to pieces.
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