Fengcheng, the most prosperous city in the state of Yang, is located in the northwest of the vast Guanhe plain.

Chitianfu's party, with a long line of more than 200 people, walked towards Fengcheng with a brisk and firm pace. Along the way, there were bursts of wind bells.

Compared with the coastal land, Guanhe plain is a fertile land. There are hundreds of dynasties in the middle land. Yang Guoli is here, so it is blessed to rule the people. At least, the land here will give the most generous return to the farmers. As long as the rulers are a little kind, these farmers can save their own food.

This plain is not really flat. To be exact, it is divided into small pieces by broken mountains. In fact, each area has its own name. However, in general, Guanhe plain is such a zone. Alluvial plains formed by soil rich in nutrients washed out from mountain streams.

After a week's drive, they arrived at the foot of Tongling mountain, which is rich in iron and copper ores. There are several villages near the mountain. Most of the villagers work in farming, hunting and mining.

Lu Zhengkang plans to have a rest here. He really wants to have a rest. After all, he will be promoted to jiedan period soon. This is according to the more common realm division, but his inheritance is not the inner alchemy. The next realm is called the stage of demonization, which is to cultivate the exorcism. This is a long stage, and the stage of demonization corresponds to the Yuanshen stage in the inner alchemy.

The speed of condensing the eighteen seals is so fast that Lu Zhengkang is scratching his head. His cultivation talent is really good. He is thinking about whether to go back to the beginning and change his foundation.

Even if you think about it, it's boring. If you really want to have no foundation, you won't take this road at the beginning. It's unnecessary to criticize at this time.

The village at the foot of the mountain didn't accept this strong man. Lu Zhengkang led his disciples to the mountain until Yunshen didn't know where he was. Here he painted earth as a house and settled down. Red Tianzhong practices and lives nearby, waiting for the devil to shut down.

Lu Zhengkang sat down with his knees crossed, facing the west, looking back at himself.

In Zifu Shenhai, the heart seal rotates gently, which is the main part of Lu Zhengkang's mana. If the heart seal is abandoned, his aura will not be controlled, and he will jump in the meridians, causing him to suffer from the rise and fall of the meridians. This is a case of being possessed. As long as the seal of heart is stable, then he can recuperate his mana, and he will never lose control of his true Qi.

The eighteen secret seals of the red heaven and the underworld rise and fall in the sea of Qi. In the center of the human body, each secret seal is the condensation of the true element, which gathers a lot of aura and shapes the eighteen realms of magic power. With these Tianlu Zhengkang constantly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and drawing taxes from the tool man, the eighteen realms of magic power are quite full, like eighteen red dragons, and the air sea is empty Travel in the spherical area of.

In the period of practicing Qi, practice still relies on the body's own system of meridians, orifices and acupoints, from refining Qi, to breathing miracles, and healing mana. However, the upper limit of this kind of natural practice blueprint is not high. After all, people are made of meat and can't bear endless internal Qi.

At the end of jiedan period, various schools of inheritance continued to think of ways to break away from the restriction of human nature. Inner alchemy, of course, is a very classic way of cultivating truth. Under limited conditions, it is necessary to create a core that can accommodate more mana for the convenience of later development. Whether it is the military solution that abandons the physical body, or the interior method of double cultivation of life, it is inseparable from the support of a large number of mana.

The red sky Dharma is a kind of cultivation of exorcism. Build a new and higher form of body outside the body, and then move the heart seal to it. It's a real journey of exorcism.

The faded body can be used as a magic weapon, a specimen or a memorial, or a consumable for cultivation.

Anyway, Lu Zhengkang is going to condense his first magic power, the red sky and the underworld, which will be a cave. At that time, it will be located in Lu Zhengkang's Dantian and turn into a cauldron furnace. With the increase of the number and quality of ghost generals, his magic power will be rapidly enhanced, and many evil ways will emerge at the historic moment. At that time, it's not a problem for him to return to the seaside with his disciples: however, he's a good master For a while, I didn't plan to go back. In the prosperous world, the mouse entered the rice barn. How could he leave easily?

The eighteen secret seals have been resonating with each other. Lu Zhengkang knows what to do now: empty his body and mind, let the mana gather naturally, the eighteen secret seals will condense together, and gradually shape a new magic power. In this process, he doesn't need any subjective participation, so he can be a mute to ensure the stability of the heart seal.

He's going to make it.

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Lu Zhengkang felt that he was dreaming. With his eyes closed, there was an alarm clock ticking in his ear. The humidity of the air was just right, and there was no dust. He looked very transparent. He smelled a long-standing smell of laundry liquid.

He looked at the file column in his mind and realized that he was really dreaming and hallucinating. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was on the earth. In the low rent house at the beginning of the 20th century, he sat by the bed, fell asleep on his desk, the computer was on, the empty knight was still running, and the little knight was also lying on the floor of the shrine.

Lu Zhengkang laughed with emotion. He didn't expect that this dream was quite real. It mainly reminded him of the past. This was very good and unexpected.He looked around, the light was on, but the sky seemed to be getting brighter. He shrugged and knew that he was still in the process of condensing his magic power. He was idle too. He turned around and played some games.

In other words, why didn't he dream back to the end of the century? He remembers that there were many games at that time. However, at the end of the century, Lu Zhengkang casually operated the empty knight and recalled it. At the end of the century, thinking of the end of the century, it's like a thick layer of smoke. He remembers that he killed all sides in the game. At that time, the game was full of simulacrum, just like there was a living virtual world.

It must be amazing.

After all, Lu Zhengkang is a monk. His reaction speed is dozens of times faster than that of ordinary people. The refresh speed of the computer screen can't keep up with the processing speed of his brain. His eyes capture every frame. Playing games is similar to watching ppt. Therefore, he has to distract himself. Otherwise, he really has to blink to make up the frame.

Lu Zhengkang closed "empty Knight" and then quietly opened "CS: go". The gunfight game needed the reaction speed of the practitioners. He yelled for his teammates to snipe, and then rushed out to fight all the others alone. The teammates were scared, "brother, did you open it?" "It's not true, ouch!" "He turns hot!"

Lu Zhengkang just yawned bored. When will the underworld be built? He doesn't want to stay in illusion for hundreds of years.