807 Untainted by the Mundane World
Upon seeing Madam Jingzhai and He Chen, a slight joy flickered in his eyes, a joy that came from the heart.
On the journey, he was always in full military uniform, with his sword at all times, and never removed his armor!
Upon arriving here, a sense of ease immediately arises!
Yes, when leaving Bodai Prefecture, there was always a malicious stare on the road, but when we arrived here, it all disappeared.
Feeling uneasy, he never let go of his sword or remove his armor.
Upon entering this place, a feeling of comfort immediately arises from the heart and permeates the soul.
Miss Zuo Shi moved with light steps, her smile as bright as the sun. She forgot that He Chen was beside her and flew to Jingzhai's side in a few steps.
He wrapped his arms tightly around Jingzhai's waist, pressed his forehead against hers, and closed his eyes contentedly, seemingly at peace with himself at that moment!
Jingzhai chuckled slightly in surprise. Although he found it strange that such a beautiful woman was in his arms, he did not refuse her and gently comforted her with his left hand.
Writing poetry is like finding a safe harbor, quietly leaning against the embrace of the quiet study, holding it tightly, and at this moment I want to think about anything.
An unprecedented sense of peace and comfort washed over my soul, leaving it as pure as a blank canvas!
Like a refreshing spring, the natural fragrance is so enticing that I don't want to let go for even a moment while composing poetry. At this moment, like an injured child, I just want to lie in a warm embrace.
Jingzhai gently comforted her, a slight smile in her eyes, without urging her in the slightest.
He Chen gazed quietly into the distance, his mind drifting into his primordial spirit. He suddenly saw that the spiritual wheat in his self-proclaimed space was growing well, lush and green, and the spiritual energy inside was more than twice as rich, and the space seemed to have expanded considerably.
The wind swirls around you, and spiritual energy passes through your body, but it doesn't actively seep into you, so you don't feel like you're taking a spiritual energy bath.
The spiritual energy here is like that of a sacred land, which He Chen cannot absorb!
But the primordial spirit can. It can be seen that the primordial spirit is now focused on cultivation. At first glance, it is the familiar Tai Chi, and the surrounding spiritual energy is like a vortex, like a land tornado, all in one, holding on to one.
After a cup of tea, they switched to another book, but this time it contained other sword techniques, saber techniques, hammer techniques, cloak hammer techniques, rain-covering sword techniques, dragon-slaying saber techniques, and ice-shattering hammer techniques, which they practiced slowly over a short time.
Unhurriedly, the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuated abnormally, transforming into dragons and tigers encircling each other. In the midst of these changes, a Qilin and a divine tortoise suddenly appeared. In the blink of an eye, they became one, seamlessly connected as if they were one.
Perhaps it is the primordial spirit that is formed, with extraordinary material, neither real nor illusory, with clear meridians, just like a real person, but without blood or flesh, which is very strange. If there were truly blood and flesh, it would be that spiritual energy forms flesh and spiritual energy forms blood.
Within the meridians, spiritual energy is absorbed like water droplets on a sponge.
The primordial spirit is like the ocean, embracing all rivers and accepting all who come. Within the meridians, spiritual energy circulates like a real person. Between the five internal organs, there are like towering mountains, absorbing all kinds of spiritual energy.
Many cultivation methods are all about refining and strengthening one's blood and qi. When the blood and qi boil, it's like smoke billowing across the land or surging waves. It absorbs spiritual energy to temper the body. When there is enough spiritual energy, a wisp of true qi is born from the blood and qi. Once the true qi is formed, the speed at which one absorbs spiritual energy and turns around becomes faster and faster.
Compared to Qi and Blood, True Qi is like a raging fire, while Qi and Blood are like boiling water; the difference in damage is obvious.
Boiling water is frightening, and raging fire is terrifying.
After a long period of evolution, the primordial spirit slowly stopped. Within its meridians, it was as clear as crystal, reaching directly to the brain. Within the brain, the meridians were densely packed and impossible to see, making them impossible to explore.
Liuli's body disappeared at this moment, and only He Chen, whose skin color was the same as He Chen's, appeared. He was dressed in wide black clothes, with a cold and calm expression, and bowed slightly.
He Chen smiled slightly, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, "Thank you for your trouble, fellow Daoist!"
Yuan Shen He Chen smiled slightly, "It's my duty. My soul has just settled, and my body is gradually becoming stronger. There's no need to worry about it while I'm here."
He Chen nodded slightly and said softly, "That's excellent. I'll leave a mark for you, fellow Daoist. If something unexpected happens and I'm too late, you can still cultivate again!"
Yuan Shen He Chen nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and slowly separated a drop to leave here. The drop was as precious as the most crystal clear, seemingly containing all things in the world, and one could not bear to leave it once it was seen.
He Chen's primordial spirit rapidly absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy, which surged like seawater, with He Chen at the eye of the storm.
He Chen nodded slightly; it was still necessary to keep a copy of the Cloud Piercing Arrow.
The two were like twins, except for some differences in temperament. He Chen's primordial spirit was like the essence of the world, without filth or dust, untouched by the world's dust, more like a spirit of the world, a darling of the world.
It condenses into solid form, just like flesh and blood; it is truly a wonder.
In the sacred land, the seeds of cabbage, bok choy, loofah, cucumber, watermelon, strawberry, and tomato that were planted have sprouted and grown to a height of three inches, and are still growing slowly.
At this moment, the two of them stood like farmers in a tranquil field!
Amidst the lush green melon vines, He Chen slowly squatted down, gently stroking a melon leaf with his fingers, feeling the pulse of life within it, as if becoming one with it.
A gentle breeze swept by, and a faint smile appeared on her lips, as if she had found some kind of solace in this tranquil countryside.
Yuan Shen He Chen seemed to sense something as well, and said softly, 'Leave a few of these fruits and vegetables as seeds; the next generation will gradually change. It's not impossible that they might even become spiritual fruits.'
The voice was very certain that the vegetables and fruits from the first generation of seeds would certainly be good, but the fruits and vegetables from the later generations would definitely be even better.
He Chen nodded slightly and said softly, "Then I'll trouble you, fellow Daoist."
Yuan Shen He Chen nodded gently, his expression calm, seemingly very pleased with his current state. He then said softly, "The space has expanded considerably, and I estimate it is now about twenty miles in circumference."
Just growing vegetables and cultivating my spiritual practice here makes my life here incredibly carefree and comfortable.
He Chen was speechless for a moment, and couldn't help but think of that book 'The Farmer's Cultivation Record'. Well, he was really a little envious.
He nodded slightly in agreement and said, "Alright, I'll leave this place to you, fellow Daoist!"
Fellow Daoist, what kind of weapon would you like?
Yuan Shen He Chen paused slightly, reaching out to touch the melons, fruits, and spirit wheat in the spirit field.
Feeling the life force at my fingertips, it seems that they are closer to me than I am.
He whispered, 'Knife!'
He Chen nodded slightly, thinking to himself, 'The Dragon Fang Blade should be reforged! The Gentleman's Blade is definitely not suitable!'
Thinking of the Gentleman's Blade, whose spirit had returned some time ago and had not appeared for a long time, He Chen did not urge it.
It was as if his body had merged with this world, or perhaps he possessed the heart of a child, his primordial spirit untouched by the dust of the mortal realm!
He Chen couldn't help but think of his past and present lives. "The dust of the world has blown into the Pure Sand again!" The ups and downs of life, cultivation, and the mundane world all leave one covered in dust!
Now, his primordial spirit has undergone some mutation, seemingly more like a darling of heaven and earth!
I'm completely captivated by this place!
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