The eldest grandson, Zijun, is innocent. It's not that he has something to hide, but in the OOC fan fiction, the seal in Yi Xichen's body was indeed broken after they fought for 300 rounds.
If the spiritual power is really sealed, then the seal must be broken. Yi Xichen rubbed his face frantically: "Is there any other way?"
"Uh... having a child with a natural spiritual root..." In Yi Xichen's eyes that could burn everything, the eldest grandson Zijun kept his mouth shut, his expression innocent to the extreme. Everything was the fault of the "demon", and Yi Xichen insisted that he say that.
Seeing that his wish might come true, but the method to overcome the obstacle was so absurd, Yi Xichen was about to explode. He glanced at his eldest grandson, Jun, who was sitting with his legs apart at the moment, his clothes naturally spread out on both sides, and there was a bulge somewhere. Yi Xichen suddenly felt a fire rising from his heart, and he was filled with anger. He had no place to vent his anger, so he clenched his fist and hit Huanglong directly——
"Ah!!!" The person who screamed was Yi Xichen.
Although he was furious, he was not completely irrational and did not intend to kill his friend. He just wanted to give his eldest grandson Jun a warning. The force of his punch was not strong and he had already retracted his force. But what he never expected was that his fist was bounced back with great force as soon as it touched that place!!!
Yi Xichen looked at his red fist in disbelief, then looked at his eldest grandson Zijun in disbelief.
——OOC fan setting: Anything can be damaged, but the male masculinity of the little gong cannot be damaged, because that will make readers abandon the article! Therefore, anyone who dares to want to hurt the prestige of the little gong will be punished tenfold!
Yi Xichen wiped his face. He felt that the person who was confused was not his eldest grandson Zijun, but himself. He needed to jump into the icy lake to calm down.
"You go out first." Yi Xichen lay on the table with tears in his eyes, "Leave me alone."
The eldest grandson Zijun pursed his lips, pinched the back of his neck gently, turned around and walked out.
Of course, the idea of having a baby was nonsense. Even if Yi Xichen was willing to do it, he didn't have the ability to do it. Practicing together? Chang Sunzi Jun was his best friend. For Chang Sunzi Jun, he would risk his life. But practicing together... He really couldn't get over his psychological barriers for a while. He was even more afraid that he would not be able to get along with his friend freely in the future. Moreover, Chang Sunzi Jun was not conscious now. Even if they really practiced together, the result would still be of no benefit to him. That was simply unreasonable.
Even as to whether his spiritual power was really sealed by the power of heavenly fire, although he hoped so, he could not be sure.
Just when Yi Xichen was in confusion, the door was suddenly pushed open again, and the eldest grandson Zijun came back.
Yi Xichen was so annoyed that he almost scratched himself: "Didn't you tell me to stay alone for a while? Why did you come back again?"
The eldest grandson, Zijun, said, "I remember now!"
Yi Xichen asked weakly: "What did you think of again..."
This time, the eldest grandson Zijun really thought of it. As soon as he got away from Yi Xichen, the blood that had been flowing to somewhere quickly returned to his brain, reminding him of an event many years ago. At that time, Yi Xichen dragged him to Yao Budu's scripture room to peek at the alchemy secret book. He was only fascinated by swordsmanship and had no interest in alchemy. Yi Xichen was so interested in reading that he didn't want to leave. He waited quietly by the side. When he had nothing to do, he took out a book that Yao Budu had placed on his desk and read it.
That book talks about body refining. The natural treasures that gather the power of the five elements, the person who practices it and the natural treasures enter the furnace together and enter into a state of meditation, being fully tempered. The powerful can use this method to break through the bottleneck, and can also use this method to break the seal in the body.
At that time, the eldest grandson, Zijun, and Yi Xichen were just young disciples who had just entered the Dao. They were still a long way from reaching the bottleneck of their cultivation. The eldest grandson, Zijun, glanced at it casually and did not take it seriously. After his IQ was online, he suddenly thought of it. Since it was a memory of the past, it would not be wrong, so he hurried back to tell Yi Xichen this method.
"The five natural treasures are Qilin Blood, Wind-Fixing Pearl, Black Turtle Armor, Panlong Scales, and Thunder Fruit." The eldest grandson, Jun, had a photographic memory and recited them one by one. "If you can obtain these five treasures, it will be of great help to you."
Yi Xichen couldn't help but frown after hearing this, but he still looked worried: "Tomorrow I will compete with Wang Qingqiao in swordplay, but none of these five things are easy to get. Not to mention one day, even if I spend a year, I may not be able to collect all five things."
The eldest grandson, Zijun: "..."
He stood there for a while, his mind blank, so he turned around and walked out without saying anything.
Yi Xichen: “…”
After a while, the eldest grandson Jun pushed the door open again.
Yi Xichen: “???”
"I've thought of another method." The eldest grandson Jun, who had regained his IQ outside, said, "This method may help you in the battle tomorrow, and it can also verify whether you are indeed the sealed mutant spiritual root."
Yi Xichen stretched his neck curiously to look outside the door.
"What are you looking at?"
"Is there any expert out there who can give you some advice? Or is there some magic water that can refresh your mind if you drink it?"
“…”
"Okay, let's talk about the serious stuff." Yi Xichen pursed his face. Too many strange things happened to his eldest grandson Zijun, and he couldn't figure it out for a while. Maybe it would be better for his physical and mental health if he didn't figure it out. Anyway, the most urgent thing at the moment is tomorrow's battle. "What did you think of?"
"I have a spiritual root, and I have the power of heaven in my body..."
Yi Xichen heard him talk back to himself and silently held on to the chair to steady himself so as not to fall down after hearing such frightening words.
"I will enter your consciousness and force you to use my skills, which may help you unleash your potential."
Yi Xichen tilted his head. He had heard of this method before. This method is called "seizing the mind" and is quite dangerous. A person with a higher level of cultivation can penetrate the consciousness of a person with a lower level of cultivation and use his own cultivation to activate his skills. If the body of the person with a lower level of cultivation cannot bear it, the person may explode and die in the worst case. If the person with a lower level of cultivation can bear it, his potential will be stimulated and his skills will be greatly improved. However, this is only temporary. If you exceed the limit, you will be exhausted and need to rest for a few days before you can get better.
Although this method is dangerous, Yi Xichen agreed immediately: "Let's give it a try."
There are three dangers of "seizing the mind". The first is that someone may invade your mind, which is a taboo for cultivators. They are afraid that someone with ulterior motives may do evil things. Yi Xichen has no worries about this at all. The second is that if his body cannot bear it, he will be seriously injured or even explode. However, since his eldest grandson Zijun proposed this method, he has the ability to control the risk and will stop immediately if something goes wrong, so there is no need to worry. The third is that you need to rest after over-consumption. After the competition with Wang Qingqiao, he still needs to face the formal sword competition. He is afraid that resting will cause trouble. Yi Xichen is not very worried about this. He does not rely on martial arts to win. Moreover, each person only competes one game a day. He can cope with the first few days and then he can give full play to his strength.
More importantly, even if there were risks, Yi Xichen couldn't wait to know whether he was the so-called mutant spiritual root. Since it was about stimulating potential, it could only be stimulated if there was potential. If he was a real false spiritual root, the eldest grandson Zijun would have reached his limit with just a little stimulation, and there would be no room for improvement.
Now that the decision had been made, neither of them was the type to hesitate, so they sat facing each other in meditation. Yi Xichen opened his mind without any defense and entered into a state of meditation.
After a moment, a warm force invaded his sea of consciousness.
He had never felt so comfortable before. He felt like a small boat, drifting slowly in the river. The waves hit his body at a steady pace, pushing him forward to a farther world.
After this bend, the mountains on both sides receded, and there was an endless sea. It was the fairyland sea that he had longed for and hoped for, and had never been explored. He shed tears of happiness.
That night, a strong spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared in the back mountain of Tianjian Mountain.
The fuchsia tree, which had been bare for a hundred years, quietly began to bloom.
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