In the world of cultivation, the number one secret technique of alchemy, "The Lotus Sutra", which can cause bloodshed and bloodshed, is now in the hands of a little-known novice monk.
There was no fighting, no bloodshed.
The young novice even chose to take the initiative to share.
I have to say, this is somewhat ironic.
What's even more ironic is that when Su Zimo saw the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra", he had already lost the qualification to practice.
The Myoho Lotus Sutra is indeed the supreme secret scripture of Buddhism, but it cannot allow a person whose Dantian has been shattered and his cultivation has been exhausted to practice again.
Taoist Xuanyu is so cruel!
With one punch and one kick, all hope of Su Zimo was cut off!
Su Zimo clenched his fists and raised his head slightly, his eyes bursting with unyielding gaze.
No one can make me stop!
No one blocks my way!
Even in the face of such a blow, Su Zimo still did not give up.
He will not choose to bow to fate!
Someone once spent all their energy and energy to change his fate against the will of heaven.
At this point, if he admits defeat, it will be equivalent to letting that person down!
Su Zimo sat cross-legged and began to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which continued to condense into his dantian, bit by bit.
After the spiritual energy enters the body and pours into the Dantian, it does not stay at all and dissipates directly.
His Dantian was like a bottomless black hole, swallowing everything.
Su Zimo was not discouraged.
Just like this, he kept gathering and condensing energy, and then watched the spiritual energy disappear.
What goes around comes around.
A month passed.
Two months passed.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed...
Su Zimo's injuries have long since recovered, but his internal condition still hasn't improved at all.
This place is isolated from the rest of the world, and there are no flesh, blood, or treasures containing life essence.
When they were hungry, the two of them picked some vegetables and fruits from the garden.
After drinking, draw some cool well water from deep underground.
This has no impact on cultivators.
Cultivators absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies to practice and improve their realm.
But cultivating a demon requires replenishing a large amount of life essence!
Half a year has passed, and Su Zimo's Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King has almost come to a standstill. The inner elixir is still full of cracks, with no sign of repair.
In terms of cultivating immortals, even half a year of gathering Qi did not arouse the slightest reaction in Dantian.
The Dantian was still empty and silent.
Of course, Su Zimo has not gained nothing in the past six months.
In the Sutra Pavilion, there are many Buddhist secret scriptures, which are vast and vast.
He was surprised to find that he could actually understand these previously obscure and boring scriptures!
It was like a sudden enlightenment.
Time flies, and before you know it, another half year has passed.
Su Zimo has been at the bottom of Dragon Burial Valley for nearly a year.
For a year, the inner alchemy showed no signs of healing.
The Dantian in the lower abdomen is like a pool of stagnant water, always without waves and lifeless.
Su Zimo's gaze was no longer as firm and unshakable as it was at first.
Are you just going to continue practicing stupidly like this
When will there be a turnaround
After standing in the courtyard and pondering for a while, Su Zimo made a decision in his heart, opened the storage bag and took out the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit inside.
The red fruit is bright red, crystal clear, and exudes scorching energy.
This thousand-year-old red fruit is soaked in the blood of too many people!
Not only the young generation of the Northern Territory, but also hundreds of Nascent Soul Lords have died!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, swallowed the Zhu Guo in one gulp, sat cross-legged, and began to feel the changes in his body.
The red fruit contains a huge amount of life essence.
These life essences form a violent storm that sweeps through the body, flowing through flesh, bones, and internal organs!
Su Zimo calmed down and controlled the storm to surge towards his dantian.
Normally, the energy of a red fruit is enough to help Master Jin Dan ascend to a small realm!
In other words, if you are in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, after swallowing the Zhu Guo, you can directly enter the Golden Elixir Great Perfection, and you are only half a step away from the Nascent Soul Realm!
Su Zimo did not expect to recover his cultivation level.
He just hopes that a trace of spiritual energy can be stored in his dantian, even if he returns to the first level of Qi Condensation.
It's a pity that after this energy storm entered the dantian, it didn't cause any waves. It was completely swallowed up by the dantian like a black hole, leaving no trace!
Su Zimo opened his eyes, feeling a little dazed and looking lonely.
Over the past year, he has experienced countless failures, but he has never had the thought of being discouraged.
But now, Su Zimo was depressed and his faith was shaken.
Feeling the loss in Su Zimo's heart, the little fox looked worried and gently rubbed Su Zimo's arm with the side of his face to comfort him.
"Little one, I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
Su Zimo gently stroked the little fox's back, smiled mockingly, and said, "I wanted to take you out of that dark cave, but unexpectedly, you fell into another 'crypt'."
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Although it was impossible for the little fox to speak human words, he was waving his little paws, taking a breath, and gesticulating on the top of his head.
Su Zimo understood.
The little fox is saying that it is very good here. There is a vast sky and you can breathe fresh air.
Then, the little fox pointed at himself, and then at Su Zimo, blinking his big watery eyes, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, which was extremely touching.
Su Zimo lowered his head, didn't see it, and just smiled sadly.
He suddenly realized that his ending would probably be to be trapped at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley for the rest of his life, waiting for his lifespan to run out and grow old slowly.
There is no need to talk about revenge.
There is no need to talk about pursuing Dieyue.
At this moment, a burst of Sanskrit sounds suddenly sounded in the ancient temple.
"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, and should be viewed as such."
The Sanskrit sound is like the sound of nature, reaching people's hearts directly. It is more shocking than the Sanskrit sound of the little novice monk, and contains a calming power!
In an instant, the annoyance in Su Zimo's heart eased a lot.
Su Zimo looked around.
In the ancient temple, the wooden door of the main hall creaked slowly open.
The light inside was dim, and the figure of a monk could be vaguely seen in the dim light. His beard and hair were all white, and he was emaciated, sitting upright on the ground.
The little novice monk’s master is finally out of seclusion!
Su Zimo took a deep breath, bowed deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Greetings, Master."
"Donor, are you confused?" The old monk's voice was gentle and kind.
Su Zimo pursed his lips and asked: "I dare to ask Master, my Dantian is broken and the Golden Pill is destroyed. Is there any hope of recovery?"
"I don't know."
There was silence for a long time.
These two words were heard in the main hall.
The old monk's voice continued: "From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to continue practicing after his Dantian was broken."
Hearing this, Su Zimo smiled, but felt a little bitter at the corner of his mouth.
In the end... still can't compete with fate
Suddenly, the old monk changed the topic: "However, nothing is absolute. The donor may be able to break this disaster."
"Um?"
Su Zimo's expression changed, and he heard that the old monk seemed to have something to say.
The old monk said: "Donor, you can move to the main hall and you may be able to get some answers."
Su Zimo frowned slightly, feeling a little confused, but he still followed the instructions and stepped into the hall.
On both sides of the hall, candlelight lit up.
Su Zimo's gaze passed over the old monk and naturally fell on the wall of the hall directly opposite.
Su Zimo's whole body was shaken, and his eyes gradually lit up, bursting out with a light even brighter than the stars!
On the wall, there are two sentences written.
If you want to become Buddhas, dragons, and elephants, you must first become sentient beings like horses and oxen!