He took out the fire stick that was always available in the room and ignited the post. The inner force slightly leaked out of the body, guiding the airflow to turn around, forming a small whirlwind.
The ashes formed after burning posts are naturally attracted to the whirlwind and gradually blend into the whirlwind.
Jiang Yunqing shook his hands, and the last corner of the post was swept into the whirlwind with sparks.
After putting away the fire certificate, Jiang Yunqing raised his hand slightly and gently pushed the blackened whirlwind towards the window.
The other hand gently moved to the side, and the closed window suddenly opened, and the whirlwind wrapped in ashes left the room unimpeded.
The moment he rushed out of the window, the whirlwind suddenly collapsed, and the ashes wrapped inside were immediately scattered.
But as Jiang Yunqing's palm fell, another breeze surged outside the window, like flowing water, pushing the ashes away.
The opened window was also closed, and the bright white moonlight that finally squeezed into the room was shut out again.
After doing all this, Jiang Yunqing came to the bed and sat cross-legged to meditate.
The heart beat vigorously and vigorously, and as it swayed up and down, a simple small cauldron loomed.
The whole body is square in shape, with four legs and two ears. It is hard to tell whether the green body is its original color or the rust caused by the oxidation of bronze. Countless mysterious patterns are spread all over the body of the tripod, leaving no part untouched.
Thousands of energy veins extended from the top of his head, as if piercing the space, and finally connected to every part of Jiang Yunqing's body.
At this time, a ball of milky white brilliance bloomed at the mouth of the tripod, and then it seemed to have encountered invisible air pressure, forcibly pouring it into the Qi veins.
The Qi veins, which were originally between reality and reality, with a vague and elusive shape, were suddenly dyed milky white.
Jiang Yunqing could feel that this seemed to be a strange nutrient that did not simply act on the body, but on the existence above the body.
The milky white brilliance did not spread throughout Jiang Yunqing's body along all the energy veins, but finally seemed to penetrate the space and converge into the energy veins connecting the three burners.
Jiang Yunqing had already broken his shackles, and the milky white brilliance easily poured into the Niwan Palace from the triple burner.
In the Niwan Palace, the originally calm consciousness suddenly became turbulent, and the calm lake surface suddenly stirred up turbulent waves.
At the same time, his spiritual consciousness immediately grew stronger due to the integration of the milky white brilliance.
The powerful spiritual consciousness is not idle either, cultivating the unknown territory in Niwan Palace, and has the great intention of expanding the spiritual consciousness lake into the sea of spiritual consciousness.
Niwan Palace is not a lone wolf. Relatively speaking, it is more like an adapter between the brain and the body. Part of the milky white brilliance is absorbed by the consciousness, while the other part escapes around Niwan Palace.
That milky white brilliance seemed to have the effect of rejuvenating youth. Some of the cells in Jiang Yunqing's brain that had died due to extreme metabolism were suddenly reborn.
The most obvious effect is that due to physical deficiency, part of Jiang Yunqing's pale hair, which was close to necrosis, started to turn from white to black from the root to the naked eye.
Jiang Yunqing's appearance has also undergone extremely subtle changes. His skin seems to have lost the traces of time, like a newborn baby. He instantly looks four or five years younger. He looks like he is in his early eighteens or nineteens.
What is visible to the naked eye is often just a simple effect.
The most terrifying thing about these milky white essences is that they can repair damaged or necrotic nerve cells.
During the battle at Hidden Soldier Valley against Yuan Tiangang, Jiang Yunqing was not only physically deficient, but also suffered an extremely severe deficit in energy and spirit.
Despite the existence of the small cauldron in the chest, the two levels of essence and qi can be said to be broken and then established, eventually breaking the shackles of the human body and achieving the state of the five qi rising to the yuan.
However, it is extremely difficult to make up for the deficit in the path of God. Fortunately, the birth of divine consciousness has curbed the chain reaction caused by the spiritual deficit to a certain extent, but it is just a white head.
However, those nerve cells that die as a result are irreversible. Their characteristics determine that they cannot be regenerated. This is also one of the important hurdles that humans must break through if they want to live forever.
But now, Jiang Yunqing can clearly feel that those dying nerve cells are reviving through the flow of consciousness in his brain.
The door of Changsheng seemed to be opened to him, attracting Jiang Yunqing to stop and take a peek.
But just when Jiang Yunqing approached the open opening of the door, wanting to peek into the mystery of immortality.
The milky white brilliance that had just rippled like a tidal wave had been exhausted at some point.
The spiritual consciousness that was expanding its territory in Niwan Palace also stopped in a daze, seeming to be confused, as if the milky white brilliance disappeared in an instant, so that they had not yet reacted.
Jiang Yunqing controlled his consciousness to wander to the heart area. As the heart beat, the small green cauldron loomed.
The milky white brilliance that bloomed before has dissipated and disappeared, leaving only traces of milky white internal energy flowing out from the Qi meridians extending from the mouth of the tripod. With the operation of Shennong Jue, a large amount of energy traveled through the meridians. Zhou Tian was then injected into Dantian, completely becoming Jiang Yunqing's own internal power.
Jiang Yunqing slowly opened his eyes, a look of regret flashing under the purple light.
Just a little bit away, just a little bit away, he would be able to see the accident that made Yuan Tiangang immortal for three hundred years, and he would be able to see the secret of immortality that countless emperors in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, dreamed of.
Perhaps, this is God’s will!
However, if there is one, then there are two, and he is the one who is expected to open the door after all.
Jiang Yunqing encouraged herself in her heart and shook her head to clear away the regrets welling up in her heart.
Feeling the unique stickiness in his dantian, Jiang Yunqing couldn't help but reveal a happy smile.
No, there are no other gains!
The palm of his left hand was spread out, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were brought together. An invisible wind blade condensed into shape in an instant, and lightly stroked the palm.
Jiang Yunqing's originally tough skin was cut open instantly. Not just that, as Jiang Yunqing pressed lightly with his fingers, the skin on the palm of his left hand was cut open along with a large piece of flesh and blood.
For a moment, the entire palm was bleeding profusely.
It's just that there is an invisible hurricane surrounding the palm, and the blood spurting out does not scatter everywhere wantonly.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Yunqing immediately mobilized the sticky milky white internal energy that was about to sink to the bottom of his dantian.
The milky white viscous internal force flew through Jiang Yunqing's meridians that had been transformed into Qi veins like a dragon crossing the river, and it reached the palm of his left hand in just a moment.
The milky white viscous internal force penetrated the meridians and dispersed into the flesh and blood, and the gushing blood was instantly contained.
After the milky white internal force was integrated into the flesh and blood, the flesh and blood that was directly exposed to the air immediately grew sprouts, and the long teeth and five claws were entangled with the sprouts on the other side. Then, like a tight rope, the flesh and blood were pulled and glued together bit by bit, until some of the flesh sprouts were squeezed out from the seams.
The extruded granulation suddenly turned into a milky white viscous internal force. The color of the milky white viscous internal force slowly faded, gradually revealing the color of the skin.
Looking carefully, no wounds can be seen, and the previous injuries seem to have been perfectly repaired.
"This resilience is a bit scary!"
Jiang Yunqing murmured softly, smacking her tongue secretly in her heart.
I always feel that his painting style has changed from martial arts style to science fiction style.
