Chapter 1 Root Fruit
Chuzhen, what to repair?
Cultivate the roots, cultivate the Tao, and cultivate the fruit.
What is root cultivation, what is Taoism, and what is fruit cultivation?
The body is the root, and the root is self-cultivation. God's mind is the way. If you want to cultivate the road, you must practice the soul. There are thousands of roads, and the different paths are the same. In the end, it is to cultivate a powerful soul and make the idea reachable. The cultivation of fruit is the cultivation of cause and effect and the cultivation of opportunity. There are thousands of things in the world, lingering, and it is chaotic to ignore. From the three worlds and five elements, to the bottom to the six reincarnations, you can't escape this word 'cause and effect. Everything has a cause and effect. Only by straightening out these thousands of mortal dust can you get beyond them, jump out of the three worlds and five elements, and not be shackled by the world.
However, it is difficult to cultivate oneself, it is more difficult to practice Taoism, and it is even more difficult to cultivate cause and effect.
The road ahead is long, and the road is impermanent!
A voice sounded in my ear: "The song list (shàn), this "Nine-turn Golden Secret" is the method of self-cultivation. As a teacher, I will teach you. I hope you can practice diligently, become a golden body as soon as possible, and step into the realm of Tao..."
Word by word, like thunder. Qu Shan suddenly woke up.
"Where is this?" There was chaos around, and the body seemed to be wrapped in a warm and sticky **.
The brain was a little confused. Qu Shan was stunned for a long time before he leisurely remembered that he had turned into ashes in a violent explosion.
On Kunlun Mountain, the thirteen right sects fought against Kunlun. In the end, the masters of the five major roads of the Kunlun faction collectively blew themselves up, blowing up all the people who dared to participate in this matter into pieces, and even they were not spared themselves who hid in the white clouds and peeped.
But now, Qu Dan can clearly feel his complete body, move and kick his legs. Although he has no strength, everything is intact.
"What's going on? Is it a master who pulled his soul back and put it into a new body with soul magic?
Thinking about it, I don't think it's right. This feeling seems to have been talked about, like a fetus in the mother's belly.
"Is it reincarnated?" After carefully experiencing the current state, for a long time, he took a breath, "God bless Sanqing Dao, I'm really reincarnated. It's okay."
Thinking of the big fight in the world of cultivation, Qu Dan was afraid for a while.
The main force of the Kunlun faction was completely destroyed, and the righteous masters who participated in the siege were also killed and injured. I wonder if those peripheral guys have escaped? However, at least one thing is certain, that is, the dimension of the right path is greatly hurt, and the demons and demons will definitely take the opportunity to attack the right path.
"At least eleven Taoist monks have fallen. Hey hey, I don't know if the rest of the people can stop the demon's attack." Qu Shanyou thought, "But what does this have to do with me? I'm just a tabloid reporter, wandering between good and evil and making a little profit..."
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I stayed bored for a long time, and the song list became a little irritable.
"I don't know how long it will take to be born? There is no way to stay like this. I heard that the fetal body in the mother's body is the purest. I don't know if it will be twice the result with half the effort to start practicing now?
As soon as you speak, you can move, and the Qudan immediately starts to practice.
The skill he practiced, called the Nine-turn Golden Body Secret, is a self-cultivation skill.
In the world of cultivation, the monks divide their cultivation into three realms: cultivation of roots (self-cultivation), cultivation and fruit cultivation according to the different stages of cultivation, and each realm is divided into nine heavens.
There are three realms, a total of 27 heavens. It is said that if you cultivate to the highest level, you can become a saint directly, instead of becoming an immortal in the ordinary population.
Of course, this is a saying handed down from ancient times.
In the era of Qudan, most monks struggled in the realm of cultivation all their lives. If they can reach the realm of monasticism, they will immediately become masters of the dominant side. As for the fruit cultivation, what is it? Few people know.
Cultivating self is to refine the body, expand the meridians, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and strengthen your own ability, which is similar to the internal force in martial arts novels. Of course, it is several levels higher than the internal force.
In addition to self-cultivation, monks also practice spells.
Spells are equivalent to moves, which is an external manifestation of a person's cultivation.
The internal strength is strong, and it still needs moves to play it. The more exquisite the moves are, the more advanced the spell, the more powerful it will be.
However, the self-cultivation realm can't use any profound spells, at most some stealth, swordsmanship and so on, plus a little rough five-element spells.
If you want to really exert the great power of magic, you have to enter the realm of monism.
At that time, the sky and the earth will fly away, thousands of miles in an instant, and all kinds of changes will come at will, just like a land immortal. For example, the five self-exploded by the Kunlun School, or the leaders of the 13th School of Righteous Road, all belong to this realm.
Of course, the song list is not so powerful.
At the beginning, he spent 120 years to cultivate the "Nine Turns and Gold Secrets" to the golden body and nine turns - that is, the great realm of self-cultivation, but in the following decades, the realm has been stagnant and has never been able to become a master of Taoism.
Nothing else, because the nine-turn golden formula is just a self-cultivation skill.
If you want to enter the Taoist realm, you must have a special practice.
However, Qu Dan is a scattered practice in the world of cultivation. He has no power and no connections. His master has also died many years ago and has not passed down any advanced skills.
Moreover, as a long-term retailer, Qudan does not want to join any major faction, which makes him lose his precious freedom. Therefore, until the Kunlun War, he was still a little master of self-cultivation, looking at the door of Taoism but not being able to enter.
Of course, these things have become a thing of the past, and now he is beginning to practice again.
A wisp of aura converges to the body through the sticky **.
It didn't take long for a long time to feel angry.
Qu Shan was overjoyed: "The speed of cultivation in the mother's body is really unparalleled. The last time I practiced for three months before I found a sense of anger. Although I have experience this time, it is not so abnormal."
At present, get rid of distracting thoughts and completely sink into practice.
Continuous convergence of aura, convergence...
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I don't know how long it took, the body was suddenly pushed out by a huge force.
Qu Dan immediately woke up from practice: "Oh, I'm going to be born."
A fierce and unbridled pull, Qu Dan only felt a sharp pain all over his body, and faintly heard a huge roar of a group of people outside, as if cheering.
When Qu Dan doubted whether he had been squeezed and deformed, finally, a cold and piercing cold wind hit him, making his whole body trembling.
"It's so cold!" This is his first reaction.
Then, the body was picked up by a pair of fan-like hands, and then the rough laughter sounded.
Qu Shan barely opened his eyes with blood, and saw a rough face leaning in front of him and quickly approaching. The dense stubble on his face immediately pricked his body.
"Wow--!" Qu Shan screamed in pain, but it was the baby's crying.
The face seemed to be shocked, and then shrank back very quickly, revealing his whole body.
Only then did Qu Dan see what he looked like. He was a young man. He was more than two meters tall, a rough face like an axe, a towering nose, savage-like hair, messy stubble, steel-like muscles, and huge and thick animal skin wrapped around his body. No matter how you look at it. It's like a primitive resident of a tribe.
"Who is this? Is it my father?" Qu Dan looked at this person and thought to his heart, "So high, giant?"
Turning his head and looking around, there were a lot of people. Men and women were dressed in similar clothes. Qu Dan suddenly became depressed: "No way, God, why did you let me be born in a primitive tribe? What era is this? Why is China still so backward? The wild giant wrapped in animal skin, dizzy..."