524. True Spirit, Picking The Best Of The Two Families!
Because of absorbing the memory of Qian Yushu, Lu Sheng has no hindrance in understanding "Xuan Ling Bao Lu".
In fact, although Qian Yushu has never practiced this technique, he has figured out this technique thoroughly for thousands of years, and has practiced it countless times in his mind.
Now these theories and experiences are all cheap for Lu Sheng.
"The most critical point in the cultivation system of the immortal civilization is the spiritual root. The spiritual root is the threshold. Without the spiritual root, no matter how powerful the cultivation method is in front of you, it is difficult to get started
And the spirit root..."
Lu Sheng pondered for a while referring to Qian Yushu's memory.
I found that this thing is actually similar to the brand of martial arts condensed by martial artists when they are promoted to martial saints at the ninth level of martial arts.
The key point is to rely on it to stimulate the resonance between itself and the heaven and earth, and lead the universe into the body naturally.
The spiritual root is a bit more mysterious, it is inborn, and is closely connected with the soul.
"From this point of view, although the brand of martial arts is formed by martial artists entrusting their own martial arts to be condensed. But its essence should also be innate...
Whether it is the spiritual root or the brand of martial arts, the core of the two is the same...
Lu Sheng tried to find a suitable word to describe this core.
In the end, he named this core as——
true spirit!
The true spirit is the key to cultivating individuals to communicate with the universe.
True Spirit is born.
The stronger and more perfect the true spirit is, the stronger the ability to communicate with the natural energy of the universe.
For Immortal Dao, the true spirit is a valve, a switch.
All external energy needs to enter the body through the valve of the true spirit. As the strength increases, the faucet becomes bigger and bigger, and the energy that can be poured into the body also gradually increases, step by step.
Martial Dao is to grow itself first, wait for the faucet to grow to a certain level, and then open it suddenly to complete the qualitative transformation.
The two ways seem to be very different, but in fact they still lead to the same goal by different routes, and there is not much difference in essence.
The only difference is probably—
Immortal Dao focuses on mobilizing the natural energy of heaven and earth, and most of its strength rests outside the body.
But martial arts focuses on tempering oneself, and most of the strength lies in oneself.
The former has thin blood and high attack.
The latter has thick blood and relatively average ability in graphics.
As for which is better....
So far, Lu Sheng still can't see it, and he won't know until later in his practice.
But from his point of view, Xiandao still has a great supplementary effect on him.
At least, the Immortal Dao cultivation system's borrowing and dispatching of the natural energy of the universe can be regarded as a playful game.
Among them, those magic circles, runes, spells, supernatural powers...
Each one is complicated and profound, and a single force can produce a thousand points of attack effect, which is beyond the reach of martial arts for the time being.
This point is vividly reflected in Qian Yushu.
The overall strength is inferior to Monroe, but the degree of threat to Lu Sheng is far beyond Monroe's reach.
Even Lu Sheng was envious of Jian Guangyao's supernatural powers, which were tumbling like a sea.
"If I can learn from the strengths of the Xianwu family, what kind of heights can I achieve in the future?"
Lu Sheng was looking forward to it.
He also understands the origin of the Thousand Feather Book, which indeed comes from another universe.
Also suffered from the erosion of the dark side of the universe, after being unable to return to heaven, the monks of the entire fairy civilization were reincarnated in the world under the leadership of the powerful monk.
The Book of Thousand Feathers is just one of them.
"Similar to Thousand Feather Book, there should be more than one Immortal Dao power who reincarnated into this universe, maybe in the future, I will meet someone who knows Bing Yu...
On the contrary, Lu Sheng thinks this is a good thing.
With the existence of these reincarnated civilizations whose homes have been destroyed, the powerful in this Fang universe should be able to recognize the nature of the alien beast invasion, pay more attention to this crisis, and plan ahead.
After thinking about it a lot, Lu Sheng started to practice the "Xuan Ling Bao Lu" in his hand.
"The first step should be to...introduce air into the body."
Lu Sheng thought, and really started to try.
With a thought.....
"Are you already on your way?"
"Okay! Everything is good here, except that I don't have anyone to talk to with me, so I'm so bored"
On Maternity Star, Zheng Yufen sat under a towering tree surrounded by dozens of people, "holding a communication crystal and video chatting with equally boring girlfriends and sisters who are on the migrating spaceship.
Not far from her, Lu Qinghe was running back and forth with Lu Dahai and a piece of wood on his shoulders, and kept saying: "Dad, hold on, the seventh-level grandmaster is just around the corner!"
Originally, Lu Qinghe practiced alone, but Lu Dahai was bored, so he also practiced martial arts together.
Which man didn't dream of being a master when he was young?
Although Lu Dahai is old now, under such favorable conditions, it is still very possible to challenge the seventh-level grandmaster.
Next to it, Dong Qingxue is directing the engineering robot to build a house for the family and various infrastructures.
Dozens of blueprints were suspended around her, and thousands of engineering robots were arranged in an orderly manner by her.
From time to time, I can still find time to see the situation of Zheng Yufen and Lu Hailu Qinghe.
0…ask for flowers……
A family of four each have their own things to do, everything seems peaceful and beautiful.
at this moment.
There was a sudden surge of air flow over Yangtaixing, and countless clouds and mist gathered.
In the clouds and mist, there are streamers of different colors and overflowing brilliance, like hundreds of millions of ribbons.
These clouds and colored ribbons gathered above everyone's heads, accumulated thicker and thicker, and finally collapsed from it, forming a huge funnel with a sharp tip hanging down.
The direction where the tip of the funnel falls is not far from where the few people are.
This sudden spectacle made several people stunned for a moment.
Soon, Lu Qinghe was the first to react.
"It must be the movement made by my brother"
Lu Qinghe took a deep breath, and felt a stream of incomparably cool air being sucked into her body.
It was as if the clear spring had washed the whole body, and the whole person was refreshed by it.
"It's so comfortable..."
Lu Qinghe couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Lu Haihai, Zheng Yufen and Dong Qingxue obviously felt this too.
It is not clear whether it is cloud, mist, water vapor or what is brought about by the spectacle.
Being in it, the whole body is indescribably comfortable and refreshed, as if being washed by clear running water all the time, it is extremely refreshing.
Several people knew about Lu Sheng's methods, and the various wonders and visions they had seen in the universe during this period of time counted as quite a few.
This bit of magic was quickly accepted by the few people, and they gradually got used to its existence.
And at the same time.
In another place dozens of kilometers away from the location of several people.
A strong man with a height of more than four meters, a dark blue complexion, a long tail and pointed ears, dressed like a warrior from a primitive tribe, was staring blankly at the scene in front of him.
He's at the bottom of a giant funnel.
You can see with your own eyes countless clouds, mist and streamers pouring into the 10,000-meter waterfall.
Render the whole waterfall into a stream of light overflowing.
"puff----"
Suddenly, a group of water splashes exploded in the waterfall.
A tall and strong stag stepped out of the water.
The man's dark blue pupils contracted, and he saw that this prey, which he had pierced through the body with a spear and driven to this place, was dying and had almost no way out, was intact at this time, and was staring at him lively.
"Abba! Abba!"
With a strange cry, the man dropped the spear in his hand and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing desperately towards the waterfall.
After knocking for a while, he grabbed the spear, turned around and left like flying...
