The so-called Yuanhua means that after the body's cultivation reaches a certain level, it can form its own world. Of course, "one world" is an exaggeration.
Only after breaking through the hundred meridians and reaching the Yuan Hua realm can the monks possess "magic power" in a true sense. To put it bluntly, spiritual power can break the body, or it can be called mana dispersing. It is no longer necessary to use external objects such as treasures, talismans, etc. to use spiritual power.
There are nine small realms in the Yuan Hua realm, just like a spring silkworm spinning silk and emerging from a cocoon to become a butterfly.
In the Hundred Meridians Realm, after tempering the physical body of meridians completely and opening up the major meridians, by sensing the souls in the Divine Mansion, half of the feet have already stepped into the Yuanhua Realm.
The spiritual power in the body is condensed into a thin cocoon that covers the soul, which is called the "primordial spirit afterbirth". Only then can one fully enter the realm of Yuan Hua, which is a layer of Yuan Hua.
When the soul is covered with a total of nine layers of Yuan Shen's afterbirth, it will reach the peak of the Yuan Hua realm. At that time, your soul will emerge from the cocoon like a butterfly and become your own Yuan Shen. From then on, he transcended the physical body and traveled in the sky, and officially entered the third level of form, also known as the first level of the third level, the state of concentration.
However, there has been a proverb in the world of cultivation since ancient times: "Nine levels of Yuanshen, one level is one Jiazi", which is used to describe the long time it takes to reach the nine-level small realm of Yuanhua.
In the Yuan Hua realm, a monk's lifespan can generally reach five hundred years, and Nine Jiazi has already exceeded the upper limit of five hundred years.
In other words, many monks will not be able to reach the ninth level of Yuan Hua before their lifespan is exhausted and they will die in death. They will not be able to achieve the Yuan Shen and step into the third level of form. This shows how difficult it is to condense the Yuan Shen.
Of course, the longer the Yuan Shen is gestated, the more powerful the Yuan Shen will be after breaking through to the Concentration Realm. The benefits here are not enough for low-level monks.
However, more monks will choose to try to break through below the sixth level of Yuan Hua Realm, because first of all, the condensation of each layer of Yuan Shen's afterbirth requires a huge amount of mana, which means that countless resources and time are needed, and the difficulty will become increasingly difficult. The bigger.
Then it is possible to condense the soul above the third level of Yuanhua, but accordingly, after success, its soul will be extremely weak, and its spiritual consciousness will be much weaker than that of monks who have broken through at the third level or above, which will also greatly hinder The path to advancement as a monk.
Of course, no matter what kind of concentration realm monks are, they are much better than Yuanhua monks, because this is a qualitative difference.
Therefore, nowadays, the inner disciples of various sects generally choose to try to break through to the Concentration Realm at around the third to sixth levels, and those who can break through above the sixth level are undoubtedly the sect's geniuses.
After all, in the joke of the cultivation world, it is also called the Yuanhua Realm:
"Trapped in a cocoon."
So how to choose, every monk has his own ruler in his heart. Failure to break through will break the soul, and breaking through too early will affect the future. Perhaps this is the price that monks pay for being strong.
Of course, there is still a chance of survival after a failed breakthrough attempt below the third level of Yuanhua. This is why those with weak talent will try to do so.
Among the Yuanhua monks in the current world of cultivation, the one who is known to have improved the fastest is Dan Lin, a young Taoist from Qingxutian.
He is known as the only Yuanhua Realm monk in the past thousand years who is expected to condense his soul before he is a hundred years old. At the "childish age" of more than eighty years old, he has reached the ninth level of Yuanhua, making countless low-level monks all over the world. Endless admiration. He himself is also the youngest disciple of Qingxu Tian Sect Master Yun Youya, the last of the five Qingxu disciples, and the sect's new generation's genius.
At least among his peers who have shown their reputation, he is the well-deserved number one.
It's just that now we still have our Miss Yao Mengxun. In Lei Jiang's words, our Miss is simply a "monster"!
He does not practice Xuan Gong or moves. He starts practicing after he is ten years old and reaches the third level of Yuanhua at the age of seventeen. I'm afraid even Dan Lin would be ashamed to see such a terrifying advancement speed.
The main reason is that my lady has always been low-key and doesn't like to show off in front of others, so she is not well-known.
However, for Chen Ping, even if he is already a high-level monk in the Concentration Realm, he is still in the outer sect. Even if he is a small commander, his treatment is still much worse than that of a true inner sect disciple.
So when Zhuo Feifan found him a few years ago, he successfully bribed him with just a sword and let him follow Zhuo Feifan for a hundred years.
As long as Zhuo Bufan can safely condense his soul within a hundred years, he will give Chen Ping the sword and then leave immediately.
If Zhuo Bufan is unable to condense his soul a hundred years later, as long as his son is safe and sound, and his failure to break through does not count, he can still get the sword, so Chen Ping happily accepted it at the time, and the master swordsmith Zhuo Feifan was also happy in his heart. flowers.
Because if you want to switch to the inner sect and hire a bodyguard in the concentration realm for your son, the cost must be at least equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon or even a low-grade exotic treasure, or even higher.
After all, it would take a hundred years of other people's time, so he was sure to make a profit from this deal.
However, Second Young Master Zhuo himself is quite dissatisfied with his father's stingy behavior. In their circle of so-called geniuses, any detail around them, even a dog, can be compared.
For this kind of "senior bodyguard", my father actually only found an outer disciple to follow him. You must know that the descendants of many elders in the sect will be followed by inner disciples, and most of those people are not as good as himself.
After all, his master was also the number one swordsmith in the sect, with a transcendent status. Therefore, Zhuo Bufan never showed much respect to Chen Ping. He only called him "Brother Ping" on weekdays, and never called him "Brother Ping". Served as a junior.
In the words of Zhuo Bufan himself, who taught other servants: He looked down on everything except Chen Ping's cultivation.
Fortunately, Chen Ping himself didn't care about Zhuo Bufan's attitude at all. The others were less likely to go looking for him because of their poor cultivation, so everyone was always in peace.
The topic went off topic, let’s talk about Second Master Zhuo and his party. After enjoying the flattery of the young master for a while, Chen Ping finally opened his mouth and pretended to be profound:
"I have practiced a divine consciousness method in the past. Although spiritual consciousness is far away from you and I may not be able to use it in the future, you can listen to it and gain some insights."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was filled with dissatisfaction, but no one dared to complain in person. Chen Ping continued to pretend:
"This technique can turn my spiritual consciousness into a thin needle and pierce the monk's protective spirit shield without being noticed. This method will cause some damage to low-level monks, but it is not too harmful to high-level monks. It has a big effect and can only be used for reconnaissance."
When the conversation changed, Chen Ping stared at everyone coldly and said:
"But when I was spying on the other party just now, I found that my needle of consciousness was completely unable to penetrate the body-protecting spirit shield of the ugly-faced man! There is only one possibility, and that is that the monk must at least have wind control. Initial cultivation level!”
Hearing what Chen Ping said, Zhuo Bufan was immediately surprised and asked incredulously:
"Brother Ping, what do you mean, is that old man really... really...?"
Chen Ping immediately nodded in affirmation.
As a result, a group of low-level monks were really frightened, especially the disciple who had just scolded Qingyun loudly in the pavilion. He was so frightened that he almost peed his pants.
"According to my observation, that senior should be the guardian arranged by Jing Citian around Yao Mengxun. Unlike followers, guardians are often loyal to the sect until death, and have the wind control realm. The above cultivation level.”
Chen Ping glanced at the man with disdain, and then said:
"At the same time, the guardians will put the lives and demands of the people they protect as their first priority, and often deny their relatives. There are not many people in a sect who have guardians, and usually only the core disciples have them, and these Most of the disciples will become the leader or the highest level of the sect in the future. As Lan Qingmeng’s only disciple, it is not unusual for Yao Mengxun to have a protector in the wind control realm."
Ignoring a group of frightened and dumbfounded people, Chen Ping glanced at the crowd with his cold eyes and continued to pour cold water on them:
"In my opinion, Yao Mengxun should have hinted to the senior not to take action. Otherwise, with her status, even if she killed us on the spot, Xuanji Pavilion would not dare to directly bear the wrath of the entire Jing Citian. In the end, It will end eventually.”
At the end, he did not forget to smile at Zhuo Bufan and said:
"Even if the ends of the earth and the ends of the earth are far away, they will be punished, but it still depends on the person."
As soon as these words came out, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine. Although he didn't show any panic, the trace of fear in his eyes still betrayed him.
After a while, he sighed helplessly, shook his head and said:
"Hey, I didn't expect that I actually kicked the iron plate this time. Fortunately, I held back at the time. Otherwise, if I had really touched those jade hands, I would probably have lost my jade hands by now."
Zhuo Bufan lowered his head, looked at his hands with some dejection, then shook his head and muttered to himself.
As a key training target of the Immortal Sword Sect, he obviously knows more about high-level monks than other ordinary disciples, especially how terrifying high-level monks are after the wind-controlling realm. His master is a perfect master of the wind-controlling realm. Monk.
Seeing their boss so depressed, the younger brothers who were used to being domineering didn't buy it anymore. Although they were afraid, they had never really come into contact with those high-end or even top-notch existences, so they all said:
"Sir, can this be the end of it? When have we ever received such a bad temper?"
"Yes, yes, sir, that ant has scolded you several times, how can we swallow this tone of voice!"
Zhuo Bufan felt extremely annoyed when everyone was talking to each other, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to keep silent.
It is true that he did not take advantage of being scolded, but strictly speaking, he did not suffer any real loss. At most, he suffered some "verbal loss".
If he was really asked to go to Xuanji Pavilion to regain his place now, he wondered if he would have the guts. After all, the other party had a senior in the wind-controlling realm. Even though he also had Chen Ping as a bodyguard, Chen Ping was not good enough in their eyes, so Today's matter has to be given up.
But at this time, Chen Ping, who had been silent for a long time, laughed sadly, patted Zhuo Bufan, who had his head down and said nothing, and said inexplicably:
"Why do you get discouraged after encountering such a small setback? When did our Second Young Master Zhuo get scolded for not taking advantage?"
Hearing what Chen Ping said, Zhuo Bufan naturally understood and quickly cast an inquiring look.
He knew clearly that Chen Ping was one of the few people who looked exactly the same on the inside. His long face, menacing appearance with triangular eyes, and his vicious heart were exactly the same.
