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- The more he played chess, drank wine, and discussed the issue of cultivating immortals with the old madman and Ancestor Fuluo, the more interested Zhang Weidong became and he did not want to leave immediately.
He practiced alone, suffering from the lack of anyone to guide him. Now it's better. With these two old monsters who have lived for thousands of years, he doesn't feel ashamed to ask questions, so he knows a lot.
There is another realm beyond the golden elixir stage, which he has determined. Otherwise, these two people would not live for thousands of years. This is ironclad proof. However, the two of them did not say what realm was beyond the golden elixir. They had to wait until he achieved the golden elixir.
Secondly, the 'Tao Stone' can actually ignore the constraints of cultivation and physical body, and continuously improve the realm, and the soul is immortal, which is also part of the impact on longevity.
More importantly, none of the three holy places has the technique to become an 'immortal'. For millions of years, no monks have become immortals, and there are no records of this.
It turns out that cultivating immortals is so important!
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Zhang Weidong knows a lot about such secrets and common sense.
One day later, Zhang Weidong became slightly familiar with this place and no longer felt restrained.
This also greatly reduced the interest of Ancestor Fuluo and the old madman in him, so they threw him aside and went to play by themselves!
And the two old men drank the fruit wine they got from Zhang Weidong and started playing chess loudly again.
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But contrary to their expectations, Zhang Weidong did not despair or be depressed. Instead, he visited the medicine field with great interest. However, he never saw the face of the 'Dao Stone'.
"It's good to stay here for a while, just in time to split your mental power. This is an opportunity!" Zhang Weidong finished visiting the medicine field, wiped away the drool that was about to drip, and went to the yard.
The medicinal materials in this medicine field are not only precious in themselves, but also said that many of them are thousands of years old. It is estimated that the two of them just took care of it because they were bored and did not collect more herbs, so the herbs inside continued to grow. Densely packed.
"Well, these two old guys are too wasteful. When they leave, they have the obligation to move all these to Linglong Valley for planting. When the time comes, there will be no shortage of elixirs for the foundation building and golden elixir stages!"
Ancestor Fuluo is a master of alchemy. He also saw an alchemy furnace in a room, but it seemed that it had not been used for alchemy for a long time, and there was a trace of dust on it.
Of course. Considering their realm and current situation, no pills would be of any use. Maybe occasionally refining a pill is just for fun.
This can only give Zhang Weidong an advantage!
After seeing the two chessmen flying around, Zhang Weidong smiled slightly and took out the tuanfu. Just sit down in a corner of the yard. Complete the mental splitting first!
At the moment, his Yuan Power cannot be used, which is a bit of an impact. However, the Purple Qi can be mobilized, which can ensure his safety.
So he was ready to complete the split of mental power in one go. The only thing he didn't know was how many times this sword plate could be split by him, and how many threads his mental power could split into.
While he was staring at the sword board motionlessly, his mind sinking into it, unable to notice the outside world. On the other side, the two old men had already noticed what was going on here.
"Interesting, this kid actually still has the heart to practice?" Ancestor Fuluo glanced at Zhang Weidong in the corner of the courtyard and said.
The old madman frowned and looked at Zhang Weidong. I always feel that there is something unusual about this junior.
"Hey, that stone slab is interesting. It actually contains a very strong sword intention. Isn't this kid afraid of death?" The old madman said in surprise. "No. We can't watch him die. He's dead. We've lost the fun here again!"
"Hey, old madman, why are you so anxious? Didn't you see that he is already immersed in it? If he has been fine for so long, then it is no problem! If it were an ordinary monk who was building the foundation in half a step, he would have been dismembered by the sword's will long ago! This The boy does have some skills, but is he practicing swordsmanship?" Ancestor Fuluo hurriedly grabbed him and said suspiciously.
"Is this true?!" The old madman took a closer look and was even more surprised when he saw that Zhang Weidong was fine. "However, it doesn't look like someone practicing swordsmanship!"
"Old madman, do you think this kid has any hidden cards? Can he help us get out?" Ancestor Fuluo suddenly asked. "Look at him, he still has the Qiankun Ring on his hand, tsk tsk, it's not simple! He's no worse than you and me -"
The old madman¡¯s eyes lit up and he said, ¡°You mean, this kid can get out alive?¡±
"I feel confident when I come here, but I am interested in other things, and I don't look like I am desperate. What does this mean?" Ancestor Fuluo said with a thought in his heart.
The more he talked, the more he felt it was possible and couldn't help but get excited.
? ???He has a rare treasure that can avoid water! ? "The old madman blurted out.
Ancestor Fuluo nodded and said: "It's very possible!"
"What a good boy, you almost deceived the old man. No, I have to give him a few bottles of wine in a while!" the old madman muttered.
"Haha, that's right. He probably has a lot of treasures on him, which might surprise people!"
"But, just this rare treasure is useless -" the old madman suddenly said again.
Ancestor Fuluo's smile faded and he sighed: "Yes, water-proof treasures alone can't save us unless we seize the body. However, if we leave the scope of this 'Dao Stone' to seize the body, we will probably die - ¡ª" Ancestor Fuluo also smiled bitterly. "It would be great if someone had a space treasure that encompasses life!"
Their bodies are a big problem.
Now the physical body is safe and sound within the range of the 'Tao Stone', but once it goes out of this range, the physical body will immediately decay and cannot be stopped.
Unless you can bring your physical body into the ¡®Dongtian Fairyland¡¯, and then cultivate and advance within the scope of the ¡®Tao Stone¡¯, you can raise your cultivation and physical body to the same level as the realm.
"Otherwise, whether it is an innate body or a golden elixir body, it will decay as soon as it comes out. It is decreed by heaven and cannot be reversed.
However, a monk who possesses both a water-proof treasure and a space treasure that encompasses life is like looking for a needle in a haystack. In particular, space treasures that can accommodate life are extremely precious, and you may not even be able to find one in the 'Dongtian Fairyland'.
Of course, there is one last way, and that is to seize the body.
"However, the two of them didn't bother to fight over each other, otherwise Zhang Weidong would be in danger. In addition, there are advantages to seizing the body, but there are also disadvantages. The winner can leave here alive, but the disadvantage is more obvious, that is, there is basically no hope of becoming an immortal in his lifetime. Both of them are talented, arrogant, and extremely dedicated to becoming immortals. How can they tolerate the result of taking over their bodies?
Snapped!
Suddenly, the stone slab in Zhang Weidong's hand shattered, splitting into countless pieces in an instant, and even further exploded into powder, completely broken!
Ancestor Fuluo and the old madman simply stopped playing chess and looked at Zhang Weidong in surprise.
A stone slab containing an astonishing sword intention was shattered. What about the sword intention? Could it be that he was absorbed by this kid?
It seems that this boy has more secrets than imagined! interesting!
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At this moment, Zhang Weidong suddenly burst out with a mellow aura, which was obscure and mysterious.
Although the mental power still cannot be released, this strange aura of breakthrough surprised the two of them.
"What a strong mental power!" Ancestor Fuluo's eyes widened and he said in shock.
"No, no! How could a low-level monk have such strong mental power before he condenses his spiritual consciousness? He is more than a hundred times stronger than an average person, hundreds of times!" The old madman got up, scratched his head and ears, and walked around in confusion. Looking at Zhang Weidong curiously.
People¡¯s spiritual power is innate and cannot be cultivated, and the two of them think so.
"However, the mental power of the young man in front of me is so strong that it is abnormal and shocking. This is incredible.
"Old madman, have you noticed that this kid may be a genius in cultivation!" After a while, Ancestor Fuluo regained his composure and said with a smile. "No less than you and me!"
"Both of them are great people. One has a unique talent, and the other has a perverted understanding. He has even created a Tai Chi technique that suits him. However, the appearance of Zhang Weidong made their eyes light up, as if it was another miracle.
"Haha, Xiao Zhangzi is indeed good!" The old madman praised.
The two old monsters were communicating, waiting more anxiously for Zhang Weidong to wake up and find out what happened. It was as if they had discovered a novel toy, more than playing chess.
However, this time, Zhang Weidong practiced for five days. For five days, he ran the "God Forging Technique" at full capacity before he could repair the damage to his mental power. But when the spiritual power reaches the limit of growth, it really cannot be expected. It is far away, unless there is a treasure of heaven and earth that can greatly replenish the spirit.
This time, unexpectedly, the mental power was not seventy-two, but eighty-one!
Originally, with the help of the sword and board, the mental power was successfully split into seventy-two strands!
But after seventy-two threads, the sea of ??consciousness changed drastically, and an indescribable realization made Zhang Weidong continue to attack the newly divided weak mental power. But when the mental power of different lengths and strengths increased to eighty-one, the sword intention continued to be consumed, and he continued to slash with the sword, but he could no longer increase the mental power until the sword plate collapsed.
Eighty-one traces of spiritual power seem to have reached the limit. This seems to be a small perfection, and growing to the limit is a big perfection.
Zhang Weidong realized from this that the division of spiritual power is not endless.
Five days later, Zhang Weidong repaired the damage to his mental power, and the small world in his intuitive eyes was very different again. He could feel that his body was covered by a mysterious force of heaven and earth coming from a certain room, suppressing his mental power, Yuan Power, and even his entire person. However, this time, the mental power transformed into a small perfection. Eighty-one strands of mental power were gathered together to form a ball covered with Dao patterns. Like a child, it faintly resisted this suppression. Under its protection, Yuanli can also be used, and the feeling of being as light as a swallow is back.
Zhang Weidong checked himself again, immediately put away the tuft and stood up with a smile on his face.
"Xiao Zhangzi, how are you feeling?"
"How did you become mentally stronger?"
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