Chapter 352: Experience of Forming a Baby
Chapter 352: Experience of Forming a Baby
"Nascent Soul Notebook?"
Li Quanqing's spiritual consciousness spread, and he gently touched the white ball of light that appeared between Ao Qinglong's horns, and was suddenly surprised.
Unexpectedly, Ao Qing's breakthrough this time would bring such a reward, telling the story of how the ancient Tianhe Dao cultivators broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.
The Qingyue Qiu let out a dragon roar and swallowed all the essence in the sky. The scales all over its body burst into flawless moonlight, as if it had transformed into a lunar god, emitting bright light.
After the breakthrough, Ao Qing's aura was undoubtedly much stronger, and his demonic energy surged, transforming into a rolling dark cloud, making him look even more ferocious.
Only after it has vented all the joy in its heart will it swim around and poke its head out from the clouds, longing for its owner's daily touch.
"So good, you are indeed my favorite cub."
Li Quanqing was very satisfied. He stretched out his palm, stroked Ao Qing's round dragon horns and the cool dragon scales, and put the ball of light into his pocket.
He was not just caressing, but wisps of Heavenly River magic power were blooming from his fingertips, so refined and pure that they helped the spirit beast to cleanse its bones and even increase its affinity for water aura.
Looking at Ao Qing squinting his eyes comfortably and making a comfortable hum in his throat, Li Quanqing, the tool man, also felt a great sense of accomplishment.
After practicing the Tianhe Sutra, as his cultivation level became higher and higher, he became the water-attributed treasure that many creatures dreamed of, and anyone who saw him wanted to take a bite.
After Ao Qing was completely satisfied, Li Quanqing withdrew his hand and watched it dive into the depths of the fish pond, where it began to show off to its own fish roe and grandchildren.
The blood of the Jiaolong clan is highly contagious. One drop of dragon blood can create many bloodline monsters.
The bloodline of Qingyue Qiu is of a very high level. It stays in the fish pond day and night. The demonic energy it emits can cause more Qingyu Carp to embark on the path of bloodline evolution.
In this way, the best are selected from generation to generation, and the fittest survive. Perhaps after thousands of years, this fish pond will be filled with third-level dragons.
Li Quanqing retracted his gaze, crushed the ball of light in his hand, and began to investigate the harvest this time.
Speaking of the monks' notes, he originally thought it would be some kind of jade slip, or at least an ancient book or scroll.
But when the light faded, what came into view was a yellowish-white animal bone, which had been polished into the shape of a bone book and looked extremely primitive.
"What era is this ancient Tianhe Dao cultivator from?"
Li Quanqing was a little confused. These bone books were covered with traces of time, but fortunately the words and patterns engraved on them were still clear and easy to recognize.
He didn't care at first. After all, he had witnessed Zhao Qian's tribulation with his own eyes, and he could tell the whole story.
But after Li Quanqing finished reading part of the notes, his expression suddenly changed. He became extremely serious and did not dare to look down on him anymore.
Although these white animal bones have a long history, they record all the secrets of the Nascent Soul, and even many personal experiences of dealing with thunder tribulations and inner demons.
Easy to understand and very detailed.
Moreover, this notebook records the cultivation experiences of not just one great cultivator, but five Yuanying True Lords of the Tianhe Dao, so it can be said to be very comprehensive.
It completely filled in Li Quanqing's blank about this aspect and I read it eagerly.
Just like a dried sponge, swimming freely in the ocean of knowledge.
After a long time, he finally finished reading the first piece of animal bone.
The whole person felt as if he had experienced a baptism of the great way, refreshed and exhilarating, with countless wonderful ideas colliding in his mind.
"I really found a treasure..."
Li Quanqing couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He hadn't felt this happy for a long time, and his mind was completely immersed in it.
Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has rarely received guidance from other cultivators. He has relied entirely on his own hard work and progress step by step.
Especially after he established his foundation and even formed the golden elixir, there was no one in the entire Qingyu Li family who could guide him anymore, and he could only practice on his own.
Now that he had obtained this Nascent Soul Notes, it was just like meeting a great cultivator who knew everything and was teaching him the practice personally, step by step.
Moreover, since they were all inherited from the Tianhe Dao, many of the cultivation experiences and secret techniques recorded in the notes were very much to his liking.
In the following time, Li Quanqing was immersed in it, as if he was discussing Taoism and cultivation with these ancient Yuanying predecessors. If he had to rely on various treasures before, in exchange for the chance of breaking through the Yuanying realm.
Now he has been completely reborn and has fully comprehended the process of breaking the elixir and becoming an infant.
Only by knowing what to do next can you move faster and more steadily on the Nascent Soul Road.
Of course, the Holy Infant Pill has to be used. Being able to cheat is his own ability. Only a fool would throw it away.
Three months later.
"Reincarnation Pearl..."
On this day, Li Quanqing adjusted his state and sat cross-legged on the embankment again. The fish pond in front of him was rippling with waves and filled with water vapor.
After studying and contemplating for this period of time, he has completely memorized the contents of the Nascent Soul Notes.
At least there won’t be any new insights in the short term.
We can only wait until the passage of time, and even after breaking through the state of great perfection, to review the past and learn new things.
Li Quanqing flipped his palm lightly and took out a green and yellow bead from the Qiankun bracelet. In the center was flowing black and white color, and it was filled with a breath of reincarnation of life and death.
This is the true meaning of reincarnation extracted by the immortal senior of Tianhe Dao by fusing the two inherited golden elixirs of Bi Hai and Huang Quan into one.
It can help him to go through a hundred reincarnations, hone a flawless heart of Taoism, not be afraid of inner demons and illusions, and train his spirit.
Li Quanqing has never tried it before. Now his magic power cannot be improved in a short period of time. He can only rely on polishing it day and night. It is time to start the reincarnation trial.
"Reincarnation True Water, let me see your true power..."
Li Quanqing held the bead in both hands, and magic power surged and poured into it.
The next moment, the black and white lights suddenly became brighter, accompanied by the sound of the surging blue sea and the endless Yellow Springs, completely pulling his soul into the illusion of reincarnation.
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"The last person on the Huanxin Stage woke up, and his score is D, which is unqualified!"
"It's a pity that you have a mid-grade spiritual root and a weak character. You will never be destined to be with our Qingyun Sect. Just go down the mountain on your own!"
When Li Quanqing opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself on a stone platform, which was ancient, cold, and covered with deep lines.
Beside him, there were nearly a hundred young children, some standing and some sitting, with varying looks of confusion.
A psychedelic mist slowly dissipated from his body, carrying a bewitching effect, interweaving into an illusion that was so real that it was hard to tell the difference between the real and the fake.
"Young man, what are you still standing there for? Don't you understand what I'm saying? Go down the mountain and become a casual cultivator!"
An old man with white hair and beard stood in front of him. He had an immortal look and a hint of regret on his face, but in an instant it turned into indifference.
"Those whose names are read below have passed the assessment and can stay in this sect as outer disciples to continue their cultivation..."
A deacon from the upper sect flew up into the air and spoke in a loud voice, announcing the life and death and future of these immortal seedlings.
As he finished speaking, dozens of names appeared with magical power, shining brightly in all directions.
The young children who pass the selection are naturally ecstatic as they can stay in the Jindan Sect to practice. The unsuccessful ones are naturally completely discouraged.
Even after all the places were announced, I still didn't hear my name.
Li Quanqing finally came back to his senses. The confusion on his face completely disappeared, turning into a self-deprecating smile.
"So what I just experienced, a hundred years of cultivating immortals, was just a big dream?"
He staggered to his feet, dazed and walked down the mountain.
(End of this chapter)