In the early morning, the sleeping woman slowly opened her eyes.
She felt that she was no longer as irritable and anxious as she was yesterday.
A night's rest made her feel much more relaxed.
The irritability that had come so strangely before also went away inexplicably.
At this time, she got up, dressed, washed and went out. Standing in the yard, bathing in the morning light and smelling the fresh mountain air, she felt refreshed and her mind was clear.
All the irritability, uneasiness...all the negative emotions were swept away.
She tried to wield the spirit sword and performed a set of sword moves in the courtyard. Her movements were light and graceful, like a flying fairy.
But she had a deeper understanding of this sword technique. Several tricks that had troubled her before suddenly became clear to her.
The woman stood with her sword sheathed and sighed softly, completely confirming one thing.
—She was really troubled by inner demons.
Negative emotions such as irritability that came suddenly and left without reason even interfered with her practice yesterday... Aren't these symptoms the result of inner demons disturbing her
However, her cultivation level was not high at that time, so the inner demon could not transform into a physical entity to disturb her mind, but there were more complicated thoughts in her mind.
If she cultivated to the level of summoning gods or even the level of Taixu, it would not be so easy to deal with her inner demons again.
The fairy in white standing in the yard had a slightly serious expression.
The path of cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous. If one is not careful, the inner demons will disturb one and one may go astray and be burned by the devil's fire.
In this regard, the demon monk on my husband's side has the advantage.
After all, the cultivation methods of the demonic cultivators have always been cruel, and they do not follow the path of immortality. Some of the extreme ones among them can even turn their inner demons into their own use.
However, although the cultivators of the magic path are not afraid of the inner demons, dangers often come from those around them and the outside world.
Practitioners of the immortal path need to fight against their own inner demons, but the environment they live in is much safer and more peaceful than that of the demon path.
To some extent, each has its pros and cons...
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The same morning light falls on the sea of clouds at Xiaoyue Peak.
Under the sea of clouds, there are waterfalls hanging and the place is full of natural beauty. If it weren't for the vague evil spirit, it would really be like a fairyland.
Luo Jing woke up in the morning but did not go out.
He briefly checked the Eight Ghosts Confusion Formation, and after confirming that it was intact, he took a fasting pill.
Then take a bath, change clothes, and light the calming sandalwood prepared in the incense burner.
After the faint and misty fragrance filled the room, Luo Jing sat on the cloud bed, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and entered a state of concentration.
Every breakthrough to a higher realm is extremely difficult.
Although the breakthrough from the Qi Refining Realm to the Transcendent Realm is not as dangerous as the breakthrough from a higher realm, it still requires several days and sufficient preparation.
Luo Jing, who was not yet able to practice fasting, took a fasting pill, which guaranteed that he would not be hungry for three days.
The sandalwood incense in the incense burner can burn for two days and nights. The smoke can help Luo Jing calm his mind.
Now he sat on the cloud bed and spent another hour regulating his breath and calming his mind.
Finally, Luo Jing on the cloud bed took a deep breath and began to break through.
The spiritual energy in Luo Jing's body slowly flowed out from his Dantian and surged through his meridians and limbs.
The speed at which these spiritual energies surged was very slow at first, not much different from the speed during Luo Jing's daily practice.
However, as the first cycle of transportation was completed, Luo Jing slowly increased the speed of spiritual energy transportation.
The spiritual energy flowing in the meridians began to flow faster and faster. In the end, a faint shadow of demonic energy had already emanated from Luo Jing's body surface.
The dark evil aura vaguely matched his figure.
Luo Jing sat cross-legged on the cloud bed with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.
The speed of spiritual energy transportation was getting faster and faster, like a speeding train that was gradually getting out of his control.
But he couldn't let go of control.
Because letting go of control means failure to break through.
He gritted his teeth, concentrated all his mind, and focused all his attention on the circulation of spiritual energy in his body.
Try your best to speed up the circulation of spiritual energy.
As the flow of spiritual energy in Luo Jing's body became faster and faster, a huge suction force seemed to form in his body, constantly absorbing the free spiritual energy in the air.
The Qi gathering array on the cloud bed, which had already been activated, was operating silently, continuously extracting the spiritual energy from the spirit stones embedded in the Qi gathering array and injecting it into Luo Jing's body.
As the massive amount of spiritual energy surged, it almost became a substance.
A ball of light green spiritual mist formed outside Luo Jing's body, as he was surrounded by evil spirits.
The green spiritual mist drawn out by the energy gathering formation, under the invisible suction force, kept spinning around Luo Jing like a storm.
Luo Jing's body continuously absorbed the green spiritual mist like a whale swallowing the ocean.
The spiritual energy surging in his veins became more and more, and faster and faster.
The large amount of spiritual energy filled up all the tendons and veins, causing them to tremble and swell constantly.
Luo Jing was sitting on the cloud bed, his upper body naked, with veins beginning to show under his skin, looking creepy as if they were about to explode.
His expression was even more ferocious because of the pain.
The pain of his tendons and veins almost bursting was unbearable for him.
His teeth immediately bit through the Transcendent Pill in his mouth.
The broken Transcendent Pill turned into a fragrant liquid medicine on the tip of his tongue and flowed into Luo Jing's throat. Then, with Luo Jing's chest and abdomen as the center, the medicinal power of the Transcendent Pill continued to spread to his limbs.
The bulging veins on Luo Jing's body relaxed a lot.
Under the protection of the medicinal power of the Transformation Pill, these tendons and veins that were stretched to the limit did not actually explode.
One tendon after another was constantly wrapped and protected by the power of the medicine.
However, the spiritual energy surging through the tendons and veins became faster and faster, and more and more. In the end, it was so crowded that it seemed to be condensed into substance.
Luo Jing was delighted when he noticed this.
Enduring the severe pain in his tendons and veins, he once again increased the speed of transporting spiritual energy.
It would normally take him half an hour to move one circle, but now it only takes him a quarter of an hour!
And this speed is still accelerating!
The sun outside the house gradually sets.
From noon to sunset.
The blood-red sunset dyed the sunset glow in the sky red. However, there was still no movement in the wooden house.
Only the faint spiritual energy of heaven and earth silently flowed towards the wooden house.
However, the stimulation of the spiritual energy was so slight that even the inner disciples passing by did not notice it.
Under the moonlight, Xiaoyue Peak fell into silence, only the outer market among the mountains below became bustling again.
From each fireworks place, there was the sound of joyful laughter.
The outer disciples, who had been busy all day, began to play and laugh again.
In the alchemy hall, Wang Xin lay on the bed with difficulty, taking the medicine in the jar carefully. Occasionally, when she looked up, she saw the Xiaoyue Peak floating in the moonlight, and she hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at it any more.
It seemed that if I looked at it a few more times, I might bring about some terrible disaster.
And within the Lingyun Immortal Sect, there is a small garden with green bamboo.
In the second half of the night, a painful groan suddenly came from the quiet bamboo house under the moonlight.
The fairy in white who was practicing in seclusion sat on the cloud bed with a exhausted look on her face, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
The dissipation of spiritual energy in the room meant that her breakthrough had failed.
She sat powerlessly on the cloud bed, looking at the spiritual energy dissipating around her, and shook her head helplessly.
"What a pity..."
There was a hint of regret in the fairy's tone.
After persisting for a whole day, she almost felt that the spiritual energy in her body was about to condense into liquid.
However, at this last critical moment, a beam of moonlight fell on her.
She was distracted for a moment... Just a moment of distraction, and she suddenly thought of something.
That is, at this time of the day, they had already met each other in their dreams...
This thought came without any reason, and the moment it popped up, she immediately suppressed it and continued to stabilize the spiritual energy in her body.
But it was really just this moment of distraction that caused the spiritual energy surging in her body to become slightly disordered.
The spiritual energy frenzy that had already surged to its limit became increasingly violent with the appearance of this slight disorder.
In the end, she couldn't restrain herself at all.
The internal energy surging in her body finally collapsed and left her body.
Now sitting exhausted on the cloud bed, the fairy in white shook her head helplessly.
"The path of cultivation really requires that no distracting thoughts be allowed..."
Just a moment of distracting thoughts led to failure.
If I were to encounter inner demons at a critical moment in my cultivation, wouldn't that be...
At this moment, Shen Qingxuan, who was lying on the cloud bed, suddenly felt a little fear of the inner demon that might appear at any time.
The inner demon is so scary!