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91. True spiritual cultivation soul power

Chu Ning was frightened and looked at the unscrupulous smile of the sheep-headed elder, and he was on the pirate ship. Who told him to swallow up the will of the black sky that had been hard and pious for decades, so he had to bite the bullet and accept it.

Elder Sheep Head said, "Since I will give you all the big black sky in my life, I don't care about giving you my treasures!"

Chu Ning's eyes lit up. Could it be another good baby?

Chu Ning ignited a respect for the Sheep-Head Elder. He was really a person with Yada Gaoyi. He had already offered the Sheep-Head Elder in his heart and worshipped him.

Chu Ning said excitedly, "What are you waiting for? Elder, come out quickly!"

The Sheep-Head Elder shook his head inexplicably, his eyes full of worry, and said, "Just in case, if you are unconscious, use the true energy in your body, I have to make a complete plan for you."

As she said that, Elder Sheep Head took out a black waste pill from his arms, like a mud pill. Chu Ning was spitting out when he saw it and said resentfully, "Elder, this elixir is obviously a magic pill that is rare. You should keep it, I can't use it."

“Not useful…”

Elder Sheep Head looked at Chu Ning's retreating step again and frowned, saying, "This is the pill called Sanyuan Pill. After using it, all the true energy in the body will be dissipated and it will be recovered in just one month. What are you afraid of?"

"If you don't believe me, ask Mashan!"

Chu Ning opened his eyes as big as a cow's eyes and asked Mashan. Mashan still condensed for a moment. Elder Sheep-Headed Roared impatiently, "Mashan, do you think the true energy in your body will recover in one month after using this Sanyuan Dan!"

Mashan looked at Chu Ning, then looked at the Sheep-Head Elder with a fierce look. He felt that the Sheep-Head Elder had eaten him like a sheep eating grass, so he had to nod his head stiffly.

Chu Ning had already seen that the Sanyuan Pill is not as simple as Elder Sheep Head said. He would not want to use this Sanyuan Pill if he died!

Elder Sheep Head calmed down and said kindly, "I swear by the name of God, God, the Father of Heaven, you can always believe it!"

As he said that, he said solemnly, "My Sheep Head, sincerely swears to the God of Heavenly Father God. After using this sanyuan pill, the true essence will be restored in one month. If you deceive Chu Ning, you will fall into the dark sky and be doomed!"

Chu Ning saw the Sheep-Head Elder, and the formation was too big. Looking at the things like Nigou Bay, Chu Ning said that he could not eat anything. He said with a bitter face, "Elder, it's not that I don't believe you, but this Sanyuan Dan is really ugly and disgusting. How can I swallow it!"

"You'd better forget it!"

The Elder Sheep Head was stunned, then smiled and said, "So you are worried about this. Don't worry, this Sanyuan Dan is not for eating, it is just for external use. Just apply it on the dantian."

When Chu Ning heard this, it was fine, it was fine!

I was so happy that I forgot about God and said, "Too..."

As soon as Chu Ning opened his mouth, the Sheep-Head Elder "swooshed" with lightning speed, and the scattered Yuan Dan entered Chu Ning's mouth, "guru" for a moment, swallowing without stopping!

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"You old liar...!"

Before Chu Ning finished speaking, he lowered his head and started vomiting, "Vomit, vomit, vomit..."

No matter how Chu Ning vomited, he reached out to induce vomiting, but it was useless. He allowed Sanyuan Dan to exert the effect in his body.

Chu Ning felt that the true energy in his dantian was slowly dissipating, like the fog blown away by the wind. The true energy that was clearly full and full began to become thinner. Before long, the dantian became empty. Then Chu Ning felt that he was an ordinary person, no longer a monk in the master realm. A feeling of weakness arose naturally, like a tiger with lost teeth, and the courage and confidence in his heart were gone!

"I've become weaker..."

Chu Ning murmured, a feeling of powerlessness filled his heart, and his whole mind was deeply destroyed.

"Why..."

"Young man, you have no real energy in your body, and you are not lifeless. Look at your appearance, how can you be like a strong man?"

Elder Sheep Head sighed sincerely, then went to the distance with a deep gaze, and said,

"The gods in southern Xinjiang have not practiced any true energy, and they have become the powerful master of the Nine Heavens. No one has practiced true energy in the martial arts of the hundreds of tribes in southern Xinjiang. Are all weak in southern Xinjiang vulnerable?"

"This world is very big, you should take a look."

Chu Ning was used to being a rich man and unable to be a farmer. Listening to the words of the Sheep-Head Elder, he gradually gained a glimmer of enlightenment. His soul was squirming, like a young bird about to emerge from the shell was constantly pecking through the barriers!

The will of the Great Black Heaven and the divine power of the Great Black Heaven are just flesh and blood after the fall of the ancient demon god, and their will will remain immortal. People in southern Xinjiang pray devoutly, using their souls to draw the residual soul of an ancient demon god in the Great Black Heaven into their own souls, and strengthen their original souls. The enlarged soul will have the original soul of the demon god!

The will of the Great Hei Tian and the divine power of the Great Hei Tian are just soul power!

Seeing that Chu Ning had some enlightenment and gains, the Sheep-Head Elder smiled and said, "I just said I would give you the treasures of this elder. Now you have taken the Sanyuan Pill, it's time."

As he said that, the elder Sheep Head waved his hand and said to Mashan, "Go and take the robe of this elder's sacrificial order."

"yes!"

Mashan responded and left.

Chu Ning was still in a state of excitement, but still fell into his soul and did not come out. He was vague about the outside world and did not feel it very clearly. He became energetic and entered the Xuanpin Creation Bead. He shouted, "Where is the magic spell? You can't show up quickly!"

"The old minister is here!"

The magic spell responded and appeared in front of Chu Ning.

Chu Ning hurriedly asked, "Divine Curse, what is this soul power?"

After hearing the magic mantra, he smiled and said, "Master, the monks in the world are divided into the thirteen realms of mortal world and the seven realms of true spirits. Then they will be the throne of the great gods. The thirteen realms of mortal world reaches the golden elixir to increase their lifespan by 200. Every time they improve, they will be thirty years longer. In fact, the cultivation of the mortal world is just practicing the physical body!"

Chu Ning suddenly browed. Only then did he realize that the mortal realm was just practicing the physical body, so he asked, "So what is the realm of True Spirit practicing? Is it the soul power?"

The curse smiled even more strongly and said, "The Lord is really smart and clever. It's not bad. The True Spirit Realm is to cultivate soul power!"

Chu Ning asked again, "What is the magical use of this soul power? The hundreds of tribes in the southern border are all practicing soul power. Is it really more advanced than practicing true energy in the Middle Earth Divine Infrastructure?"

"Great? Yes, this soul power is indeed much more profound than the true energy. Haven't you been practicing soul power all the time?" The mantra looked at Chu Ning with some confusion and asked back.

Chu Ning was even more confused and said, "I have been practicing soul power? That is the flying sword flow - the skill of gods and ghosts drawing swords. Everything is cut. The sword that cannot be kept by gods and ghosts is the soul power cultivated by the powerful power of the True Spirit Realm!"

The Flying Sky Imperial Sword Flow - the skill of God and Ghost Drawing. This skill of sword drawing was practiced by Chu Ning billions of times. The sword that concentrated all his strength was also practiced by him in his pious, obsessed and faith into a sword that was concentrated into the soul!

Respect yourself as respecting the gods, and I immediately became the gods. What I mean is that Chu Ning’s powerful belief condensed into a decisive soul power, and he used the magic of gods and ghosts to draw their swords and enter the Tao with one sword.

After calming down his turbulent mind, Chu Ning said, "Then I can only practice soul power and not practice true energy."

"No!"

The magic spell hurriedly stopped Chu Ning's words, and seemed very nervous, and he spoke again,

"The Lord should not be so impatient. The cultivation of this true energy is to cultivate the soul with a powerful body, and to nourish the soul with a powerful body. Only when the soul is strong can we better cultivate soul power, consolidate the foundation and cultivate the essence, that's it."

Chu Ning's practice of the magic and ghost sword drawing technique that enters the soul is like a person who can't swim falls like a person who can't swim falls like a water. He struggles in the water and learns to swim by accidentally. If others follow the example, if a person who can't swim falls directly into the water, how many people can learn to swim by accidentally?

While Chu Ning repeated it again and then practiced this sword drawing technique countless times. Drops of water turned into seas, sand made mountains, perseverance, determination and talent were indispensable, so Chu Ning could practice soul power inadvertently.

Chu Ning thought about it and asked, "Is it wrong for people from southern Xinjiang to start practicing soul power directly?"

The magic spell showed a distant look. When the ancient demon god dominated the world, he was violently suppressing the entire Xuanji Continent. The human monks were humble and weak, all of whom were like fruits. Although the Saint Emperor Xuanyuan led the cultivators to defeat the demon gods, the Saint Emperor Xuanyuan also personally killed Chi You, the strongest demon god's weapon master in ancient times. However, in that battle, there was a huge strangeness. Those who knew did not speak, and those who didn't know did not dare to ask. It has become a major taboo in the Xuanji Continent, and even the hundreds of tribes in the southern border knew about it!

If it is a mistake to directly cultivate soul power, the magic spell dare not say this, because these ancient demons directly cultivate soul power and eventually become the god realm of the supreme throne.

The magic spell wandered for a moment before saying, "Master, the cultivation of soul power by the hundreds of tribes in the southern border is to make a pious vow to attract the souls of the ancient demon gods, and to attract the souls of the souls of the ancient demon gods. From then on, they will take the souls of the demon gods as the main and the auxiliary of their own. In this way, one will grow and the other will grow. One day, the souls of these demon gods will devour their souls and live by taking over the body. However, there are shackles of the heavenly way, and this possibility is also very small, so they will have to go into the fire and die."

"If these southern Xinjiang people mainly use their souls and the souls of demons as supplements, then they are usually like ordinary people, sixty-sixty years old and only a hundred years old. However, once they possess themselves with their soul power, they are like human-shaped giant beasts with infinite power and body like armor. Only by reaching the realm of true spirit can they change their shackles of heaven and earth that last for a hundred years."

Chu Ning listened carefully to the words of the magic spell. Fortunately, the soul power condensed by the sword in his body swallowed the big black sky soul power of the Sheep-Headed Elder. There was no soul remnant of the demon god in his body. The way he was going was still his own way, the way he was going was still his own way!

Chu Ning listened to the words of the magic spell and yearned for the True Spirit Realm and said, "Divine Spell, then what kind of scenery does this true spirit realm look like?"

The mantra just smiled faintly, and didn't want to say it directly, but said, "Master, after you have walked through the thirteen realms of mortal world, you have a good understanding, and come to this true spiritual realm naturally, and you will understand that others say nothing but can't experience it in person!"

Chu Ning also knew the reason why the magical mantra was unwilling to be clear. He was afraid that Chu Ning would be too ambitious, and Zi said that the strange power was so powerful that he said that it was like this. Why do you need to spend your eyes? A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and one realm is clear and enlightened. Chu Ning's heart is even more firm.

Chu Ning said, "Divine Mantra, then I have been practicing the art of drawing swords of gods and ghosts. Is it wrong?"

After hearing the mantra, he laughed and said, "Hahaha, Lord, don't worry, your sword drawing technique is from the outside to the inside, from the mind to the soul, and from the soul to gather strength, which is a wonderful method that others cannot seek. The opportunity to enter the Tao, Lord should not speak nonsense."

Chu Ning felt the same way. It was just out of extreme caution that he asked. After listening to the spell, Chu Ning felt even more clear.

Soul power?

When I was young, I couldn’t find a masterpiece, so I practiced this simple and ordinary sword drawing technique. I didn’t expect it to be condensed into my soul. Isn’t this: if you are willing to plant flowers but not bloom, and if you are unwilling to plant willows and willows to form shade?

Chu Ning was happy and satisfied that he felt physical discomfort, not the physical discomfort, but the psychological discomfort, and Chu Ning felt like he was squeezing naked on a bed like a hundred big men...

Chu Ning's veins swelled up and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!
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