676 My worries are finally resolved (Part 2)
Upon seeing this, Old Man Weng was overjoyed.
The three people before me are all followers. Since their humble beginnings, they have gone through thick and thin together, sharing both glory and hardship.
He Chen closed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
The sea is like a surging sea of clouds, where countless thoughts intertwine and collide.
A moment later, a faint golden light began to slowly emerge on his palm. The golden light gradually condensed, as if an invisible force was being nurtured within it.
A faceless little man slowly emerged, his body changing as if he had experienced life, death, prosperity, and decline.
In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, it seems as if the little man has gone through hundreds of cycles of reincarnation, each with a slightly different lifespan.
Slowly transforming into a point of light, the health-preserving exercise was improved. In the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, He Chen slowly drew upon the health-preserving exercise he had read before, making slight modifications to make it more suitable for elderly people like Old Man Weng who did not practice it.
Although it cannot grant immortality, it can prolong life.
The small, light-like health-preserving exercise manual in my hand emits a soft glow, as if a warm power flows within it, making one want to get closer and understand it.
He Chen gently opened his eyes, his gaze falling on the health cultivation technique he had inherited in his hand, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.
With a wave of his hand, he passed on this health-preserving exercise to the astonished old man.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to fall into a deep sleep.
He Chen nodded slightly, his eyes showing a hint of relief, and he felt a weight lifted from his heart.
He said in the shadows, "I hope you can fully grasp the essence of this inheritance and integrate it into your own cultivation, so that you can reach new heights on your martial arts path and live longer."
She gently instructed Butler Jin not to disturb the three of them, and also prepared a large meat dish for them to eat after they woke up.
Gently collect the medicinal herbs from the box and go to the inner courtyard.
He Chen gently lifted the lids of the three large boxes, and a rich aroma of medicinal herbs immediately wafted out, as if he were in a secluded mountain forest, breathing in the bounty of nature.
He squinted slightly and carefully examined the medicinal herbs. They were all different in shape. Some had thick roots and stems like dragons, while others had lush leaves like phoenixes. Common ones included ginseng.
Gently pick up a medicinal herb, hold it to your nose and sniff it; its unique fragrance instantly fills your nasal cavity, making you feel refreshed and relaxed.
It's as if you can feel the spiritual energy contained in the medicinal herbs dancing at your fingertips. They are a precious resource on the path of cultivation. You can feel your own desire to devour the medicinal herbs.
He thought to himself, 'Wealth, companions, methods, land—no matter how much we fight for them, there's never enough to go around. Just as I thought.'
Looking at the medicinal herbs of various ages, I couldn't help but feel an urge to refine elixirs.
With a gentle smile, He Chen slowly took out the medicinal herbs and swallowed them directly. As the elixir entered his throat, it felt as if a steel whale was awakening in He Chen's stomach.
This whale possesses boundless power; its body is as hard as steel, and its sharp teeth can easily crush rocks and iron ore.
The elixir transformed into a vast energy in He Chen's stomach, but the whale opened its massive jaws and swallowed this energy whole.
Like a whale that can never get enough to eat, it chews and grinds frantically, devouring the essence of the elixir bit by bit.
At this moment, He Chen's body seemed to have become a huge furnace, with the whale in his stomach being the core of the furnace.
It continuously digests the spiritual medicine, transforming its energy into He Chen's own cultivation.
The devouring continued relentlessly; He Chen's devouring momentum was like a raging storm, unstoppable.
At this moment, it felt as if he had returned to more than half a year ago, like a hungry wolf, opening his mouth wide and swallowing all the spiritual herbs in the three boxes at once.
The medicinal herbs, some fresh and some aged, transformed into sweet liquids in his mouth, flowing down his throat and into his stomach.
My stomach felt like a raging ocean, with the medicinal herbs churning and surging within it, crashing against every corner like a tidal wave.
The steel-like whale swam among them, each time it opened its mouth it seemed to devour the heavens and earth, sucking in all the essence of the elixir.
Then it is sent to the limbs and bones, and wherever it goes, the cells are divided up cleanly like robbers.
A feeling of exhilaration and complete satisfaction.
It made me feel completely refreshed.
He whispered, "It feels so good to be full."
Deep within He Chen's soul, his primordial spirit was quietly cultivating, as if he were in a boundless void.
Like an infant, quietly sensing the mysteries of heaven and earth, naturally absorbing the true energy flowing around He Chen.
True energy, like a gentle stream, slowly flows into the embrace of the primordial spirit, where it is gently absorbed and integrated.
Nourished by true energy, the primordial spirit gradually emitted a faint light, seemingly real yet unreal, seeing through the illusions of both realms, as if it could also penetrate the void and reach the secrets of heaven and earth.
The aura of the primordial spirit was slowly growing stronger, and he increasingly felt a subtle change in the world, a world in a flower, a cause and effect in a tree.
It was as if one had transcended the mundane and entered a state of enlightenment, sensing the rules of time and the balance of the universe.
The primordial spirit is immortal, the divine soul is eternal, and it penetrates the yin and yang!
The physical body is the foundation of the primordial spirit. The stronger the physical body, the stronger the vessel, like a boat to cross the world and transcend the three calamities and nine tribulations.
Once a god is cultivated, he can see through the secrets of Yin and Yang. Whether it is a sneak attack by a mysterious ghost or the paths of Yin and Yang, he can see the way out.
No longer is it a case of being blinded by a leaf, needing to kill or repel the evil spirits to escape; instead, it's like daytime, with the road ahead always visible and available for choice.
In this way, He Chen can easily perceive and keenly capture the subtle changes between Yin and Yang, and even if he enters the Yin realm, he can retreat unscathed and find an exit at any time.
Once the primordial spirit is formed, the mysteries of heaven and earth, the essence of martial arts, and the subtleties of the human heart are all within one's grasp.
The primordial spirit can also greatly protect the soul and resist various mental attacks and temptations.
Upon reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, one can freely traverse between the realms of Yin and Yang. Cultivators can easily enter the Yin realm, communicate with Yin spirits, and explore its secrets.
At the same time, it can maintain contact with the underworld while in the mortal realm, and enhance its own strength with the help of the underworld's power. The resources of the underworld are rarely coveted by others.
Otherwise, many people wouldn't risk their lives to travel the underworld, or spend huge sums of money, or even offer blood sacrifices, in order to glimpse the treasures of the underworld, such as the Love Flower.
With a slight smile, he slowly released his divine sense, and his primordial spirit slowly emerged, growing from less than an inch to a height of six feet. He wore a black robe with sharp angles, looking incredibly handsome, and his body was like glass, as if it were gold and jade.
He Chen bowed slightly and said softly, "Thank you for your trouble, fellow Daoist."
The primordial spirit also bowed slightly, just like the same person.
Slowly, his primordial spirit rose into the air, as if traversing the void, and traveled hundreds of miles around. He Chen placed a sliver of his vision on his primordial spirit.
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