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Chapter 41: Getting a Glimpse of the Way

The Qi cultivation methods in "Qi Hua Wan Qian" gradually took shape in his mind. He understood that this might be a coincidence, and it was time to try to put these methods into practice.

Lu Xiuyuan closed his eyes in the hut, and immersed himself in the practice method taught by "Qi Hua Wan Qian". He tried to mobilize the qi in his body and carefully sensed the surge of every breath. This ordinary introductory book became extraordinary at this moment, as if there was a wonderful power flowing in it, waiting to be discovered by Lu Xiuyuan.

A mysterious force began to surge in his body, like thousands of auras condensing around him, interweaving into a strange scene. These auras gathered together to form a subtle and complex airflow network, which swirled around him. A blue-white light gradually flickered on his body, which was completely different from what happened before.

Suddenly, Lu Xiuyuan felt his bulging belly slowly shrinking, and a strange feeling spread throughout his body. A flash of inspiration seemed to flash in his mind, and a mysterious creature began to appear in his imagination. This creature had a head like a lion, horns like a deer, eyes like a tiger, body like a horse, tail like a dragon, and its entire body was covered with black scales. The majestic and mysterious Qilin appeared in the depths of his mind.

The black unicorn originated from Lu Xiuyuan's swollen belly, and rushed along his blood vessels, tendons, and muscles. Wherever it passed, Lu Xiuyuan's skin and flesh underwent strange changes. As if it had been quenched and shining, his body had undergone a completely new transformation. His muscles became more solid and powerful, and the breath flowing in his blood became clearer and stronger.

Wherever the black Qilin went, it seemed to bring with it a mysterious energy that gradually sublimated Lu Xiuyuan's body. The surge of this energy made him feel a power he had never felt before, a feeling of being integrated with the heaven and earth. The Qilin galloped along, accompanied by a majestic breath, and Lu Xiuyuan's flesh, blood, and tendons experienced a baptism, and he was no longer the original mortal body.

Only then did Lu Xiuyuan realize that the meat his master gave him was not ordinary meat, but Qilin meat, which contained enormous energy. Fortunately, there was only one piece of meat. If the piece of meat was bigger, he would not have time to react and would have exploded and died.

Lu Xiuyuan didn't have time to think too much. He felt that he had already glimpsed the door to immortal cultivation. He was no longer an ordinary person, but the identity of half a cultivator had begun to emerge. This practice gave him a deeper understanding of the mystery of immortal cultivation and realized the subtle connection between the body and spiritual energy.

Full of strength, Lu Xiuyuan began to absorb the spiritual energy of the world around the hut crazily. He was like a spirit between heaven and earth, absorbing the essence of nature. The spiritual energy flowed into his body in a strange way, and gradually he felt the spiritual energy in his body condense into a solid, turning into a small puddle. This puddle was clear and crystal, emitting a faint blue-white glow, as if it was the incarnation of spiritual energy.

Gradually, Lu Xiuyuan's stomach flattened. Lu Xiuyuan knew that the body tempering was almost over, and the next step was to cleanse the marrow. It was like you had the best computer in the world, with top-notch hardware, but the operating system was Windows 98, so you had all your skills but couldn't use them.

Xiuyuan closed his eyes, immersed in the mystery of cultivating immortals. He felt with his heart that his body seemed to have become a huge container, vast and deep, and the spiritual energy condensed into a solid, forming a small puddle.

In this mysterious state of cultivation, Lu Xiuyuan began to closely apply the cultivation techniques in "Qi Hua Wan Qian". He took a deep breath and mobilized the spiritual energy in his body. The breath was immersed in Dantian, and the spiritual energy gathered from Dantian, removing the dross and retaining the essence, and storing the spiritual energy in the sea of ​​qi. Slowly, a bright little light appeared in Lu Xiuyuan's sea of ​​qi.

This tiny light spot was extremely small, only the size of a sesame seed, but its light was dazzling, and the light was very white and soft. This light spot seemed to be the core of spiritual energy, containing powerful power. Lu Xiuyuan gradually realized that this was an important progress in his practice, a symbol of further condensation and improvement of his own spiritual energy, and he had already glimpsed the way.

As his practice deepened, Lu Xiuyuan's body seemed to be bathed in spiritual energy, warm and full of vitality. His breath gradually merged with the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, forming a harmonious rhythm.

At this time, he is no longer an ordinary person, but has truly embarked on the path of cultivating immortals and become a borrower of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, his body gradually became stronger, full of vitality and vitality. As the spiritual energy of Mo Lin's meat was exhausted, Lu Xiuyuan's body stopped responding. Lu Xiuyuan stood up and felt that the world had never been so beautiful.

Lu Xiuyuan touched his body and was surprised to find that his muscles were tighter and his skin was tougher and smoother. He even noticed that his vision had improved. Although he didn't have the sharp eyes of an eagle in the legend, at least he no longer had astigmatism.

Lu Xiuyuan was delighted with these changes. He felt not only the changes in his body, but also the surge and awakening of his inner strength. All this was thanks to the piece of Mo Lin meat given by his master. If it weren't for the Mo Lin meat given by his master, he might still be stuck at this bottleneck and unable to break through.

During the whole night of practice, Lu Xiuyuan did not feel tired, but full of freshness and satisfaction. These changes made him deeply appreciate the magic of cultivating immortals. Lu Xiuyuan knew that this was just the starting point of practice, and there were more vast unknown areas waiting for him to explore.

Finally, Lu Xiuyuan lay on the bed, feeling the new experience. The practice that night brought him a new perception. His body seemed to be filled with powerful energy, and every inch of muscle revealed tenacity and vitality. He bathed in the morning sunshine, his heart full of longing for the road of cultivation.

The night passed quickly, and a new day arrived as promised. Lu Xiuyuan got out of bed in a daze, put on his clothes, and headed towards the woodshed, ready to start a day's work. In the early morning, the Juling Sect was filled with a faint spiritual aura, quiet and peaceful.

Nanny Sun showed up in the woodshed early and assigned everyone today's tasks. Lu Xiu looked at the monks around him from afar and suddenly found that he could sense the strength of other people's auras and judge the level of their cultivation through the difference in auras.

Lu Xiuyuan looked around the woodshed and found that most of the cultivators around him were in the early stages of Qi training. There was only one burly man standing aside, who had obviously reached the middle stage of Qi training. This strong cultivator looked calm and steady, as if he had accumulated rich experience on the road of cultivation.

However, what surprised Lu Xiuyuan even more was that the seemingly old Nanny Sun was actually a cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining. This shocked Lu Xiuyuan greatly, and he was filled with respect for her profound cultivation. He began to ponder the mysteries of this cultivation world, and realized that the level of cultivation was not simply determined by age or appearance, but was the result of internal and external cultivation.

Lu Xiuyuan was thinking silently in the woodshed. He knew in his heart that the Juling Sect was home to many masters, and that the personnel relationships and factions were complicated, just like a towering mountain with countless dangerous places hidden.

He knew that he had to remain alert and cautious, and must not act rashly, let alone come into direct conflict with the cultivators of Xuanhuanzi's lineage. This was a complex and delicate situation, and Lu Xiuyuan knew it well. A wrong step could lead to serious consequences.

Lu Xiuyuan realized that the most critical task at present was to improve his cultivation as much as possible. Only by becoming a strong man could he be invincible in this huge sect.

Lu Xiuyuan thought, fortunately this job is in the firewood room, which is not unfamiliar to him and is easy to do. Although working here may not cause too many mistakes, he knows in his heart that his development is far from enough. Therefore, Lu Xiuyuan decided to work hard to improve his cultivation level while trying to integrate technology into cultivation, so as to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Lu Xiuyuan thought: Not being bound by one thing, not being burdened by any technique, doing whatever one wants, creating the strongest and most suitable path for oneself, this is the essence of cultivating immortals.