The Strongest Abandoned Woman of Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 18: Forest Under Epiphany
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Laughing out of her voice, Yu Youwei poked his forehead with her finger, and said, “We are running away now, the Fourth Great Master, can’t you just order it?” She met his big wet eyes. Unprincipled surrendered, ran to catch the two rabbits, simply treated them and put them on the fire, the fragrance drifted away with the wind, and Ning Mo couldn’t swallow directly.
It was easy to wait until Yu Youwei said that it was ready to eat, and tore a rabbit leg and handed it to him. Before he could pick it up, a white shadow flashed, and the fragrant roasted rabbit leg was changed. He stared at the brazen robber, a little white bear, and said dejectedly: “This is what my lady baked for me!” The
a little white bear gave a scornful eye, and moved to the other side of Yu Youwei, holding the rabbit leg. NS. With a sullen laugh, she tore another rabbit leg to Ning Mofei, and flicked it with a thud: “I didn’t see you come out to help during the fight. I came out if I had food. You are a foodie!”
took a bite of the rabbit. Meat, the little white bear said vaguely: “It’s not that I taught the little Thunder Eagle to attack people’s eyes. If you drag one, you would be dead.”
Ning Mofei cried out in surprise: “It can talk?”
Yu Youwei Rudely grabbed the little white bear by the neck and brought it to the front, and asked in a serious way: “Did you talk a while ago? Say another word, or you will be roasted and eaten.” The
the little white bear’s cheeks were stuffed, and he nodded first. After being swiped by the unscrupulous master with an eye knife and shook his head fiercely, it was so cute that Ning Mofei suddenly forgot the feast of the rabbit leg robbed just now, took it and protected it in his arms and said, “I heard it wrong. a. ” “
How can I say that? “Wei finished the young fish, rabbit and tore two front legs and gave Ning Murphy and bear cubs, gagged him, put out a little too flat The grievances of the white bear.
The evening breeze passing through the forest blew off the leaves of the apple tree above his head, and one of them fell on the tip of Ning Mofei’s nose. He directly blew the leaf away. Unexpectedly, the wind brought the leaf back to it. On his forehead, Yu Youwei laughed blankly, reaching out to pick up the leaf and throwing it into the fire. Watching the green leaf turn to ashes, there was a faint sense of sorrow in his heart.
“Are you unhappy?” Ning Mofei asked seriously, his eyes clear and pure, her face clearly reflected.
Inexplicably relieved, Yu Youwei said softly, “I’m just a little tired, I’m not upset.”
Ning Mofei patted his thigh with the oily hand, and Ning Mofei said generously: “When I’m tired, I will lie down on my leg. Go to bed, I’m not afraid of the dark.” He said that he was not afraid, but his eyes looked everywhere.
The sun covered by the clouds had already slid to the other side of the mountain, and the night was like a yarn transpiring from all directions, and the sky was gloomy and unclear. The wind moved the branches of the forest to make a rustling sound, like countless beasts copied from four loaves.
Seeing Ning Mofei’s face changed in fright but pretending to be strong, the soft corner of Yu Youwei’s heart was touched, and the sensible approach was to make another journey while the sky was not dark, but she impulsively swept him over. On his lap, he said softly: “I took a rest just now, you sleep for a while, with me watching, don’t be afraid.”
“I’m not afraid.” Ning Mofei muttered, curled up and moved to the side of the fire. Moved, leaning on her knees and fell asleep comfortably. The little white bear threw away the rabbit’s leg bones, found a comfortable place in his arms and fell asleep. The little thunder eagle leaping on the branch flew down and landed on her shoulder, rubbing her cheek affectionately with its sharp beak.
Quietly listening to the crackling sound of the branches in the fire, and the sound of the wind blowing across the woods across the fields and swaying the lake in the distance, Yu Youwei suddenly entered a state of indescribable mystery. In the middle, there was a kind of quiet and mysterious smile on his face.
The fire’s spiritual power in the air was drawn by a mysterious force, rushing towards Yu Youwei. Little White Bear was the first to sense this change. He raised his eyelids and closed his eyes. Then the little Thunder Eagle flapped his wings and flew away. After that, Ning Mofei opened his eyes and said vaguely: ” The sun is out, it’s so warm.”
Yu Youwei’s milky white face gradually glowed, blurring her facial features, only half-open eyes gleaming like stars.
This situation is an epiphany, a state of cultivation that monk’s dream of. If they are not disturbed, not only will their cultivation level be greatly improved, but the realm will also increase by leaps and bounds, and there will be no bottlenecks in cultivation within a certain period of time.
Cultivation means changing life against the sky to achieve longevity. During the Qi Refining Period, monks can live at least 150 years old. When they break through to the foundation building period, their lifespan will increase by at least a hundred years. problem. Those in the Yuan Ying stage are old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.
The cultivation path of a monk is also restricted by the rules of heaven, and there will be a bottleneck every time it breaks through a stage. The realm of cultivating immortals is divided into the refining period, the foundation period, the golden core period, the primordial infant period, the orifice period, the distraction period, the integrative period, the Mahayana period, and the tribulation period is a transitional period, and the successful crossing will break the void and soar to the heaven. Each realm is subdivided into three levels: elementary, middle, and high. Breaking through the critical period is called the Dzogchen realm. Quite a few cultivators were unable to break the bottleneck at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and were unable to build a foundation throughout their lives.
Immortality cannot be cultivated without spiritual roots. Those with spiritual roots can produce mana when they start in the lowest Qi refining period, and when they reach the high level of Qi refining, they can use spells and spells to slaughter mortal monks.
The division of spiritual roots is also extremely detailed. For example, she is the dual spiritual root of wood and fire, which belongs to the true spiritual root, which is far worse than the single spiritual root of the sky spiritual root, but her spiritual root is the spiritual root that has been altered and sublimated, but is stronger than the sky spiritual root. If it weren’t for the memories of previous lives that made her unwilling to worship the sect, even a super sect like the Xianchen school would not be more difficult for her to enter than her own vegetable garden.
The fire was gradually extinguished, and the evening breeze was even cooler, but Ning Mofei could not feel the cold at all. The red light surging around Yu Youwei’s body penetrated through the pores of his body, and his face also leaked fine sweat. Beads.
Suddenly, there was the sound of horseshoes coming from the east with muffled thunder from far away.
Yu Youwei opened his eyes abruptly, quickly moved Ning Mofei to the ground, and leaped up to the forest to look around, and saw a black armored cavalry team rushing over the mountain beam like a wind tornado. The murderous aura on the cavalry was connected into a powerful aura, like a giant python winding and floating. With her eyesight, she could see that the hunting flying flag was affixed with the words “Yunhuang”.
“What’s that?” Ning Mofei was also awakened, and he jumped to the side of the dirt slope and peered on tiptoes. He could see the cavalry team that was speeding up, but could not see the words on the flag.
“It really deserves to be one of the best in the Eastern Continent, and this kind of aura can also be formed in the rapid march. I hope this cavalry is not coming to us.” Yu Youwei sighed in a low voice.
“Why come to us?” Ning Mofei asked blankly.