This is how immortals are cultivated

The light continued to spread forward, and wherever the light reached, the spirit-attracting beasts were instantly annihilated.

In just the blink of an eye, the herd of beasts disappeared.

Even the mountain god was stunned by such a change.

But it woke up immediately.

An even more terrifying murderous intent was brewing in the yard. It was like a ghost in the land, and it seemed to be able to sense that some kind of spiritual energy was being extracted from the ground where it took root.

The energy of Taiyin descended, and the energy of Disha surged out, finally converging on a palm as white as jade.

The palm was covered with a layer of faint light, like a veil, but it was this beautiful light that made people intoxicated that carried a clue that made the mountain god feel extremely dangerous.

The palm turned into a palm knife and chopped out. The mountain god only saw a ray of light in his field of vision, and then his huge head was unfolded from it.

The cut extended all the way to his abdomen, almost splitting him completely in two.

The mountain god's cunning inspiration instantly faded.

Just as there are different levels of talent among human cultivators, the same is true among spirits and monsters.

As a concept of the local strange, it is almost born with spiritual power, and can be called the darling of the strange way of heaven and earth. The foundation is also very solid. This is why even after attacking the county town, it still exists well.

Although humans are the most intelligent creatures on earth, how can one person be compared with a piece of land?

But now, the mountain god felt a fatal threat.

The knife just now seemed to be able to cut even the mountain in half, and the meaning behind it was so extreme that it made the mountain god seem to see the horrifying scene of the earth being torn apart, the sky being shattered, and the stars being cut off.

Does this man dare to cut the sky and split the earth?

The mountain god instinctively restrained his multitudinous magical powers, and his quagmire-like body surface became as hard as rock again, and even his split body was forcibly clamped together.

At the same time as it changed like this, the figure in the courtyard took a step forward, turned into an afterimage, and the next moment was already on top of the mountain god's head.

The white fist landed on the mountain god's head. Compared to the mountain god's body, the head was even smaller than an ant.

Can an ant kill an elephant?

Under normal circumstances this is not possible.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for a human fist to break a mountain into pieces.

But this fist is obviously not so normal.

There was an airflow outline visible to the naked eye under the fist, which was a physical phenomenon that could only be formed by the accumulation of high-pressure air in a closed environment.

But now it appeared under this fist.

The moment the fist fell, the mountain god's head, which had been forcibly held together, exploded again.

It was not shattered, but exploded more violently.

When the fist fell, there was also a cold voice:

"People deserve straw."

"A spirit should be a spirit."

"This is the law of nature, this is the cycle of life."

"Understand?"

Damn, this weird thing is so perverted, kill it!

Chapter 87: Cultivating the Nature

The mountain god's head was not cut in half as before, but was completely smashed to pieces and could not be restored for a while.

As a strange spirit transformed from the earth god, it naturally would not die just because its head was shattered. Although it would not die, the damage to its body would still cause it severe pain.

A dull roar emanated from the mountain god's body, like a howl of pain. It raised its arm and struck the broken neck. Its three-fingered black stone palm was so powerful it could easily shatter a palace.

But as his palm pressed down, it was directly pierced and shattered.

The figure, seemingly dwarfed by the palm, swung his fist upwards, seemingly shattering and opening the entire air around him for dozens of meters. Following the violent airflow was an even more violent punch.

There is clearly a crushing difference in size, but when the actual collision occurs, the tiny human body seems to appear even more majestic.

The mountain god was frightened.

Compared with the opponent's body, his hard and heavy body was like an egg hitting a stone. His body was like a fragile eggshell that would break at the slightest touch.

Every punch the opponent delivered contained a violent force capable of shredding a large portion of his body. This human was like a towering deity hidden within him. Even a true mountain could be pierced with enough time.

Even though its nature was chaotic, the remaining intelligence kept telling it that it was no match for the human in front of it.

The mountain god began to drag his broken body backwards, but how could that huge and bloated body escape Fang Suichu's pursuit?

As the two legs supporting his huge body were pierced, the mountain god fell forward to the ground.

Realizing that he could not escape, the mountain god instinctively fell into a final madness.

The hard body melted once again and turned into soft mud.

The myriad beasts that were submerged in it resurfaced, but the next moment they were completely dissolved and merged into the dark swamp.

This living soil has the property of melting living things. The mountain god instinctively fights desperately, craving for that last ray of hope. If he can force the other party into his own way of reproduction, this existence that has far surpassed the life level of other creatures will definitely bring him unimaginable help.

However, this action seemed to completely stimulate this being who, in the eyes of the mountain god, was wearing human skin but was actually a being of a higher level of life.

A sharp and murderous sword energy surged out from his Zhoutian acupoint and then exploded.

Thousands of sword energies were like cutting machines, violently crushing everything in front of them.

The scattered blade energy accidentally landed in the courtyard behind, creating a massive gully three meters long and half a meter deep. Zhang Jingsheng, who had gradually emerged from the spiritual contamination, swallowed subconsciously at the sight of such destructive power.

The tree spirit from before probably couldn't even withstand the trace of sword energy that was released.

There were thousands of such sword auras, all gathered outside the courtyard, in front of the huge mud mountain.

No black mud splashed out, because the black mud with terrible pollution was completely annihilated at an extremely fine level the moment it came into contact with the sword energy.

"I'll blast you to death!"

As the punch landed, all the sword energy was swept away by the force of the punch, wrapping up the mountain god in front of him, which had turned into a huge swamp. The mountain god's huge body was quickly wiped out in the exploding sword energy, and it no longer even had the chance to extract spiritual materials. It was completely shattered and disappeared.

And when the punch completely destroyed the mysterious and strange creature, the fist's force did not stop, tearing forward like a landslide and tsunami. The forest path in front of Zhuangzi was plowed open in an instant, and the trees on both sides were reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye. This punch blasted out a wide white area.

The darkness that obscured Zhuangzi disappeared, and the "mountain" that blocked Zhuangzi's way disappeared.

The bright moonlight once again spread across the earth, allowing people to see the general surroundings even without the help of candlelight.

However, for everyone in the courtyard, the scene at this time was too bright. The high walls and gates in front of the courtyard had disappeared, and they could see the scenery in front of them at a glance.

It was a devastatingly messy, flat ground with the soil turned up, and a young man in brocade clothes was standing in the middle.

In Jingzhou Strange Records, the mountain god Fanhe, who had been rampant in this area for hundreds of years, was defeated.

This Fanhe Mountain God, this mysterious ghost god has been wreaking havoc in Jingzhou for a long time and has attacked the county town many times. The mysterious practitioners among humans can only repel him.

But now this mountain god has died here.

What happened tonight was so exciting that Zhang Jingsheng couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground.

This Mr. Fang is a master in the realm of spiritual secrets, perhaps a master of the truly supreme spiritual secrets, one that is not far from true disaster.

How could he have such good fortune to first encounter a spirit on the road, then encounter a ghost or god that appeared in the ancient records of strange things, and that seemed like a legend to ordinary mortals. And then he saw with his own eyes that ghost or god being destroyed by another true secret master.

He had originally thought himself unlucky, having encountered a formidable spirit upon arriving in Jingzhou. But now that the dust had settled, Zhang Jingsheng discovered that the unlucky one wasn't himself, but the tree spirit.

"If I could have such an experience in my life, I would die without regrets." Zhang Jingsheng looked at the figure in the distance and couldn't help thinking.

While Zhang Jingsheng was thinking this, Fang Suichu, who was in the distance, looked at the earth in front of him that had been turned over, revealing a vast expanse of barren white land. He muttered, "It seems they went a bit too far."

Because he is now targeting the mysterious spiritual realm, after killing the mysterious spiritual creatures or strange cultivators, he will basically trigger a small adventure.

However, this time the system was silent.

Fang Suichu probably understood why the system hadn't been triggered. He'd attacked too hard, completely destroying the mountain god's strange creature. The spiritual materials that should have been extracted had no chance of falling.

However, Fang Suichu did not feel regretful. There were plenty of resources in this world, and now that he had entered a new map, he was not stingy with this one.

On the contrary, there are additional benefits.

In the Golden Palace, the acupoint where Fang Suichu was currently practicing, red light was rising and transformed into a vague human figure.

This means that Fang Suichu has made a breakthrough in his sexual skills.

"In inner alchemy, practicing sexual energy involves either quieting the mind and meditating to eliminate distracting thoughts, or using external objects to refine thoughts and purify them."

"But neither of these two methods is suitable for me. Fortunately, I have used my amazing wisdom to open up a new path for self-cultivation."

Chapter 88 I Understood

Fang Suichu's state of refining the orifices conceived by inner alchemy, the last step of the three courtyards and one hall is aimed at purifying the essence, energy and spirit.

Essence is the essence that constitutes human life, and is also called Yuan Jing, which is nourished in the lower Huangting.

The primordial essence gathers in the acupoint of the lower Huangting and transforms into a precious elixir. This is the meaning of the so-called "refining the elixir in the Dantian and dropping the treasure in the Huangting".

To some extent, this precious pill is the embodiment of Fang Suichu's current physical value. When Fang Suichu gathered his essence, the black bead of this precious pill was as big as an egg.

The practice of Xia Huangting is to refine this Xuanzhu pill into as small as possible, and the more concentrated the better.

'The world is hidden in a corn, and the destiny is determined in a mustard seed'. This precious elixir is like a seed of immortality. If it can really be cultivated to the size of a mustard seed that is difficult to see with the naked eye, then the Huangting will be cultivated successfully.

The acupoint Zhong Huangting practices Qi, which is the driving force of life and an elusive energy.

The vital energy gathers in the Zhonghuangting, like a chaos. At the end of the year, the innate and acquired vital energy of heaven and earth must be combined to eliminate the dross in the body, so that the energy of the Zhonghuangting can shine and illuminate the chaos of Huangting.

Then comes the Golden Palace, the acupoint for refining the spirit and nature. When you first enter this palace, you will see a flickering light and it is very misty.

What needs to be done is to sort out those strands of divine light and transform the divine light into form.

The purer the thoughts and the more refined the spiritual power, the clearer the inner aspects will be.

These three acupoints are indispensable for strengthening the essence, energy and spirit. Only when the three have reached a certain level, can one approach the last level, that is, the upper Huangting where one returns to the true origin. In the upper Huangting, the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are combined, and after reincarnation, they finally form a real pill, that is, the golden pill.

After reaching this step, Fang Suichu has truly entered the realm of immortals.

The cultivation of both 'essence' and 'qi' is very easy for Fang Suichu.

The black bead representing the essence has shrunk from the size of an egg to the size of a soybean. Since it is constantly replenished with essence from the outside world, purification is very simple.

The same is true for 'Qi', which comes from the continuous growth of the Taiyin Soul-Slaying Sword, which feeds back with the pure Earthly Evil Taiyin Qi. Through the Taiyin Form Refining Method, it continuously purifies itself, eliminating the dregs in the body when the innate Qi is transformed into the acquired Qi.

At this time, there was already a bright light of vital energy in the Zhonghuangting, and the dregs had transformed into eighteen levels of hell. At this moment, three levels of hell were broken by Fang Suichu.

There have been breakthroughs in the cultivation of the Lower and Middle Huangting, but the Golden Palace, which represents the "spirit", has been silent for a long time.

Fang Suichu had previously obtained a Green Autumn Stone, which could extract the "Emperor's Flowing Sap" from the moonlight. The effect was significant at first, but it gradually became less effective, making it difficult to use for cultivation.

Nature is the root of human beings. In the final analysis, external things are ultimately evil, and we must ultimately rely on ourselves.

"Now, I have finally found the method of cultivating my character that suits me."

If Fang Suichu really wanted to go into seclusion and cultivate his mind from time to time, he definitely couldn't do it.

While Xinggong practice may be somewhat idealistic, ultimately, it is matter that determines everything. And the material world can in turn influence the mind.

For example, if someone succeeds in everything they do, they naturally develop an unparalleled confidence. This is particularly evident in the realm of competition. In various competitions, those with unparalleled confidence naturally outperform others.

Practice to cultivate one's character, and the journey of martial arts also involves tempering one's martial arts will, in order to achieve harmony between mind and body, and to enable the body to perform at its best.

"Anyway, I'm going to do something big, so I'll cultivate my character while doing it."

Turn around this hopeless world and put it back on track.

Kill all the evil demons and heretics in the world, just to achieve enlightenment with just one thought.

"I have realized the practice of cultivating the nature."

Fang Suichu laughed three times, and from then on, without carrying out his own actions, his spiritual power increased.

After gaining some understanding, Fang Suichu's lips curled up slightly, and the heavy unhappiness and resentment that had accumulated in his heart because of the perverted monster and the miserable plight of the villagers dissipated a little.

He turned around and returned to the Zhuangzi courtyard.

When Zhang Jingsheng saw Fang Suichu coming, he showed no disguising his respect and obedience on his face.

He had just heard Fang Suichu laughing outside, and he said that he had realized something.

It seems that Mr. Fang made a breakthrough in his cultivation during the battle to defeat the mountain god.