spells on the pages
Zhao Rui gritted his teeth and let out a low snort. His cultivation state was immediately interrupted, and he could no longer concentrate and continue to practice.
This symbol that once made him feel proud has now become a huge constraint for him to continue to improve his strength!
Zhao Rui knew very well in his heart that if he could not suppress this pain, then his road to cultivation after menstruation would be even more difficult.
However, the ancient imprint on his back is an extremely mysterious curse. Even if he collects five pages of the Book of Conferred Gods and opens the road to heaven, he still has to enter the world of immortals and demons to find the answer.
This is of no help to the situation he is facing now!
Zhao Rui frowned, thinking about the solution.
He suddenly remembered that on the page of the Book of Conferred Gods he got, there was a passage of ancient mantra densely engraved, even though it was only a paragraph, it might be of some help to him!
Zhao Rui quickly took out the page of the Book of Conferred Gods from the Qiankun Ring, and then read the incantation on it.
A strange thing happened!
The severe pain caused by the ancient imprint on his back began to recede slowly with the sound of his chanting!
When he finished chanting this mantra, the pain like burning flames disappeared completely!
This has never happened before, but it has never happened before!
Zhao Rui was overjoyed. Without the fetters of the ancient imprint, he would have no worries, and his cultivation progress would be greatly accelerated!
Zhao Rui put the page of the Book of Conferred Gods aside, injected true energy into the core of the Bone Witch Dragon again, and continued to extract the spiritual power contained in it.
Powerful and abundant spiritual power continuously flowed out from the core, poured into Zhao Rui's meridians, flowed slowly in it, and finally entered the dantian, where it was tempered and stored.
Zhao Rui controlled the speed at which the spiritual power flowed into the meridians, not allowing them to enter too fast, lest they flow too fiercely and hurt the meridians.
With the inflow of spiritual power, the second soul in Zhao Rui's dantian emitted a slight silver light, greedily absorbed it, and gradually became stronger and more fierce.
Due to the suppressing effect of the incantation on the Book of Conferred Gods, this time, the ancient imprint on his back did not hurt again.
With peace of mind, Zhao Rui'an absorbed the spiritual power of the bone-shaping witch dragon from the core, refining and absorbing it.
In the past, due to the imprint of the ancient times, every time I practiced, there would be more or less pain. The smooth cultivation like now has really never happened in recent times.
Therefore, the current practice feels particularly smooth and comfortable.
In this way, it continuously absorbed the spiritual power of the Bone Witch Dragon's core, and after an unknown period of time, the second soul in Zhao Rui's dantian became stronger and stronger, while the light emitted by the Bone Witch Dragon's core gradually dimmed.
In the end, the purple-black light emitted by the Bone Witch Dragon's inner core completely disappeared, and the inner core also turned into a ball of powder, which fell to the ground, and all the spiritual power contained in the inner core flowed into Zhao Rui's body.
Zhao Rui slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the state of cultivation. He checked his dantian carefully, and found that the true energy in his dantian had increased several times!
In addition, the second soul has also grown a lot due to absorbing enough spiritual power!
A smile appeared on Zhao Rui's face. Due to the curse of the ancient imprint, he had been stagnant for a while on the way of cultivation.
But this time, the core of a bone-shaping witch dragon was completely replenished.
At this moment, Zhao Rui felt that although the previous battle with Karma God Witch was full of dangers, it was very worthwhile to get the core of a Bone Witch Dragon.
Because, for a strong comprehension man who has reached his level, if he wants to go further and become stronger on the road of comprehension, the role of personal aptitude has gradually weakened.
The decisive factor has become time.
Only by spending an astonishing number of years and continuing to cultivate can it be possible to achieve a breakthrough in the realm of cultivation.
Even if he practiced the "Eight Desolation Killing Immortals Art", the effect of his cultivation far exceeded the current practice art in the cultivation world, and it would take a year or two to break through the middle stage of cultivation and step into the late stage of cultivation.
However, today he absorbed the spiritual power in the core of the Bone Witch Dragon, and the true energy in his dantian was greatly strengthened, which shortened his training time by at least half.
If there are no accidents, he can enter the late stage of refining gods after practicing for a year without slacking off.
Such an astonishing progress in cultivation, if other cultivators know about it, they will be madly jealous!
Because they practiced hard and tried every means to improve their strength. Compared with Zhao Ruixian's cultivation progress, there is still a world of difference.
Even the top four peak powerhouses with the highest qualifications are far inferior!
Of course, the premise of all this is that the spell on the Book of Conferred Gods can continue to suppress, and the ancient tattoos on his back,
Zhao Rui guessed in his heart that the incantations on this page of the Book of Conferred Gods could only temporarily suppress it.
In order to completely get rid of this curse, one must gather all five pages of the Book of Conferring Gods, and then open the road to heaven, and go to the world of immortals and demons to find a complete solution.
He had already found the first page of the five-page Book of Conferring Gods in Canghai, and now he should start preparing to find the second page of the Book of Conferring Gods.
However, he didn't know where the next page of the Book of Conferred Gods was buried, and he had no clue.
Zhao Rui now only hopes that the mysterious dream that once guided him to the sea can give him another hint.
However, this is not within his control, he can only wait quietly.
Zhao Rui didn't wait long, and that night, that strange dream reappeared.
In his sleep, he felt that he was being pulled by a mysterious force, wearing pajamas, flying out of the window of the apartment, rising into the sky, and flying towards the northeast.
The wind whistled, and the clouds quickly passed under the feet, until they stopped over the sky above a big city on the edge.
Zhao Rui knew that this must be the place where the second page of the Book of Conferred Gods was buried.
He lowered the altitude, carefully looked at the nearby terrain and city appearance, and kept these in mind, planning to check it online later.
Before he could remember it all, there was a sudden thunder in the sky!
All the scenes disappeared in an instant, Zhao Rui's body shook, he yelled, rolled from the bed to the ground, and woke up.
"Damn it, don't give me more time."
Zhao Rui complained and got up from the ground, quickly turned on the computer, and took advantage of the city scene just now before it was blurred in his mind, and quickly searched online.
After searching online for a long time, Zhao Rui finally determined the city that appeared in the dream.
That was Binyang near the northeast border.
Binyang is the largest central city in the open belt along the border, with a population of four to five million in the urban area, which is quite prosperous.
Due to its special historical process and geographical location, Binyang not only gathers the history and culture of the northern minorities, but also integrates Chinese and foreign cultures. It is a famous historical and cultural city and a tourist city, beautiful and exotic.
The most beautiful season in Binyang should be winter.
At that time, the city will be full of snow, and there will be beautiful scenes of snow trees and silver flowers everywhere.
It is a pity that it is now the end of spring and summer is about to enter, and the temperature is starting to rise. When we get there, we will not be able to see such a scene for the time being.
Zhao Rui got a general understanding of the situation in Binyang from the Internet, and after thinking about it for less than two seconds, he made a decision: close the clinic tomorrow, leave Canghai, and buy a plane ticket to fly to Binyang.
Then, he called Sun Xiaolan and told her about his decision.
Sun Xiaolan knew that Zhao Rui must have a reason to leave Canghai suddenly for Binyang, so she didn't say anything to stop her.
It's just that Sun Xiaolan hesitated a little about whether she would go with Zhao Rui.
Because, during this period of time, she was very busy with work and couldn't leave at all. Even if she applied for resignation to the hospital director, it would be difficult to get approval in a short while.
In addition, even with the special approval of the director, Sun Xiaolan would be embarrassed to just leave when the ward was short of staff. At least there must be a buffer period for handover, otherwise, it would be too irresponsible.
Zhao Rui knew about Sun Xiaolan's difficulties, but in fact, he never thought about letting Sun Xiaolan go with her.
Sun Xiaolan prefers Anwen, so it is really hard for her to let her run around.
When Zhao Rui made this call, he just wanted to inform her of his itinerary so that she wouldn't worry.
So, Zhao Rui smiled and said that he would not go to Binyang for a long time, and he would come back after finishing his work, so that Sun Xiaolan could stay in Canghai well.
After spending some time chatting with Sun Xiaolan, Zhao Rui hung up the phone and went back to bed.
I went to the airport early the next morning to buy a ticket, and got on the plane that afternoon.
Sitting on the plane, looking down at the farther and smaller sea through the glass window beside me, I thought of Binyang that I was heading to.
Even Zhao Rui, who never believed in God's will, suddenly felt faintly that there seemed to be an invisible hand constantly pushing him behind his back, allowing him to move forward step by step on the road of cultivation.