Judging from his cultivation speed in the past two years, it is no exaggeration to say that he has made great progress every day. Even the top-level Taoist qualifications that Master Luo said are rare once in a few hundred years cannot be compared with him.
It’s a pity that no matter how good the aptitude in the dream is, no matter how fast the cultivation is, or how high the realm is, it is ultimately only in the dream world and cannot be brought back to reality.
"Okay, let's leave here quickly. The previous fight and the smell of blood from the wild leopard may attract other monsters." Shen Luo patted Ying Luo's shoulder lightly and said.
Ying Luo suddenly came to his senses. He was shocked and felt that Shen Luo's origins were becoming more and more mysterious.
Afterwards, they continued climbing along the mountain path. The journey was relatively safe, as they stopped and walked along the way. They did not encounter any powerful monsters. Occasionally, they came across some small monsters that were not very powerful, but they took the initiative to avoid them.
"Brother Shen, I once heard my father mention that when a practitioner reaches the Soul Condensation Stage, the power of his spiritual consciousness can be released externally. Is that true?" Ying Luo asked curiously.
"That's right. When one reaches the Soul Condensation Stage, the three souls and six spirits of a person can be condensed into a human form. The power of spiritual consciousness will be greatly enhanced and can be released externally to sense changes in the surroundings." Shen Luo thought for a moment and replied.
"How far can Brother Shen's spiritual power be projected?" Ying Luo asked again.
"With my current level of cultivation and spiritual power, I can only detect movements within a radius of ten feet around me. However, if I encounter someone who is good at hiding his whereabouts, it will be difficult to discover him in advance." Shen Luo said.
"Ten feet... is already amazing." Ying Luo exclaimed with some envy.
"You have good aptitude. As long as you practice diligently, you will be able to achieve it in the future." Shen Luo smiled and said.
The two chatted for a long time. As Ying Luo got to know Shen Luo's strength, the nervousness he felt at the beginning of the climb was no longer there.
"Yingluo, remember the last time we went mountain climbing, you told me a story about a guiding butterfly, and there was also a story about a woodcutter behind it. But before you could finish your story, you were interrupted by the appearance of a wild leopard." Shen Luo suddenly said as he remembered something.
"Brother Shen, if you want to hear it, I'll tell you more. Actually, it happened a long, long time ago. At that time, our Changshou Village..." Ying Luo thought for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and he narrated the story.
It turned out that a long time ago, there was a woodcutter in their village who went into the mountains to chop wood every day, but most of the time he only chopped wood near the foot of the mountain and never went too deep into the mountains.
But one day, when he was chopping wood, he met a white rabbit with shiny fur. He wanted to catch it and bring it back for his children to play with, so he chased the rabbit for a long time.
When he came to his senses, he found that he had unknowingly reached the halfway point of the mountain. The woodcutter failed to catch the white rabbit, but instead met two old men with white hair and beards sitting on a cliff, playing black and white chess pieces.
He was originally just a country farmer, so how could he know anything about Go? However, seeing that the two men looked like sages and not like ordinary people, he did not dare to say anything and just stayed beside them and looked at the chessboard.
Seeing this, the woodcutter was stunned. He felt as if he was suddenly on a battlefield, watching a group of soldiers in white and a group of soldiers in black fighting back and forth.