The Qi Refining Realm is divided into three stages and nine levels. The initial stage is from one to three levels, and the third level and above is the middle stage of Qi Refining.
Mo Hua already had a perfect cultivation level at the third level of Qi refining, and he was almost able to break through to the middle stage of Qi refining.
After practicing “Tian Yan Jue”, only half a month later, Mo Hua felt that the sea of qi was full and he could no longer refine his spiritual power.
This also means that ink painting is about to break through.
Breakthroughs in general skills require the preparation of special heaven and earth spiritual objects, which are used to stimulate the meridians and sea of qi during the breakthrough, in order to break through the bottleneck and advance to the next level.
“Tian Yan Jue” does not require special spiritual objects to assist the practice, so you should just continue to practice.
Most of the time for ink painting is used to draw formations, and I spend an hour every day meditating and practicing.
A few days later at night, as usual, ink painting was inscribing formations on the Dao stele in the sea of consciousness. Suddenly, happiness came to my soul, and the sea of qi was churning.
Mo Hua quickly withdrew from the sea of consciousness, sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, then took out two spiritual stones and quietly absorbed the spiritual power.
In just a moment, Mo Hua felt that all the connections in his body were opening, and he was absorbing spiritual power several times faster than usual. After a while, the spiritual power of the two spiritual stones was absorbed.
Mo Hua felt a little distressed, but also a little happy.
I feel sorry for the consumption of spiritual stones, but I am also happy that I am about to break through the realm and become a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining.
Mo Hua took out a few more spirit stones and continued to absorb them.
In Mo Hua’s storage bag, there were dozens of spirit stones that he had saved. In addition, there were nearly a hundred spirit stones given by his parents. Because he knew that Mo Hua was about to break through, but he didn’t know when, he asked Mo Hua to Carry a spare with you.
These one hundred spiritual stones should be the restaurant’s income for more than half a month.
Mo Hua calmed down, maintained a neither arrogant nor impetuous attitude, and slowly vomited.
The spiritual stone in his hand shone with crystal blue light, then gradually dimmed, and finally the spiritual power was completely exhausted and turned gray-white.
One after another, after consuming nearly fifty spiritual stones, Mo Hua’s sea of qi finally stopped churning. The spiritual power was fed back from the sea of qi to the meridians of the whole body, and the spiritual power of the whole body gradually became thicker and stabilized.
Just when Mo Hua thought he was about to successfully break through, the spiritual power emitted some small gossamers, overflowed from the meridians, traveled from some small collaterals, and gradually gathered at the Baihui point on the top of his head.
Mo Hua’s heart tightened.
What’s happening here? Didn’t he hear that the refined spiritual power would overflow uncontrollably and converge on Baihui above his head? !
The spiritual power did not really gather at the Baihui point. Instead, when it reached the Tianmen point, it was like a silk thread, gradually weaving and stabilizing, and finally slowly seeping inward. The place it penetrated was the sea of consciousness drawn by the ink! Mo Hua suppressed the palpitations in his heart and sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, and found that there were some thin light blue spiritual hairsprings in the sea of consciousness.
These hairsprings are intermittent and chaotic, like continuous spring rain, and like tangled hair, weaving into an intricate light blue spiritual curtain.
Mo Hua was completely stunned.
With his short experience as a monk, he had no idea what was going on.
Mo Hua tried to mobilize his spiritual power and found that it could operate normally.
Mo Hua holds the spirit stone and tries to absorb the spiritual energy for cultivation, but the absorbed spiritual energy will be automatically cut off when it passes through the sea of consciousness of Tianmen. It cannot form Zhoutian, so it cannot be refined into spiritual power, cannot be accumulated in the sea of qi, and naturally it cannot be improved. Cultivation.
This means that in the future, ink painting cannot be practiced, nor can one improve his realm.
Mo Hua took a breath and murmured: “What should we do…”
Mo Hua lay on the bed, feeling confused for a moment. After a while, he sat up and forced himself to calm down:
“There is a Tao tablet in the sea of consciousness, but I did not enter the sea of consciousness and touch the Tao tablet when I was practicing, so it shouldn’t be a problem with the Tao tablet.”
“It’s not a problem with the Taoist monument, it’s a problem with the technique.”
“It’s no problem when you’re practicing the technique, it’s the problem when you’re making breakthroughs.”
“When the breakthrough occurs, the spiritual power overflows into the meridians, and finally connects to the sea of consciousness, forming a spiritual power curtain.”
“So the fundamental problem is to solve the spiritual curtain in the sea of consciousness…”
Ink painting grasps the key points, then discards other factors and only considers the spiritual curtain in the sea of consciousness. He sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness and carefully examined the intricate spiritual curtain.
The spiritual curtain is composed of light blue spiritual hairsprings. These hairsprings seem to be alive, slowly swimming freely and disorderly, sometimes intertwining, sometimes separated, looking chaotic and obscure.
After watching a cup of tea, Mo Hua collapsed on the bed again.
He secretly complained in his heart: “What the hell is this spiritual screen? I can’t understand it at all…”
Mo Hua once again deeply felt his lack of spiritual knowledge.
There is a saying that knowledge is the ladder of progress for monks. Mo Hua didn’t know where he heard it from, but at this moment he felt it made sense.
Mo Hua began to recall in his mind all the knowledge related to monasticism that he had come into contact with to see if there was anything similar. But everything was happening in a complicated way, and the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and the more I thought about it, the more painful it became. In the end, I still had no clue.
In the flash of lightning, he suddenly remembered a sentence from the “Tian Yan Jue” technique:
“It is not suitable for non-formation masters to practice.”
Mo Hua sat up suddenly.
If you are not an array master, it is not suitable to practice. Then this technique is related to the array master. If it is related to the array master, then is this spiritual screen…an array? He remembered the previous sentence again, “The bottleneck lies in the consciousness.”
“The bottleneck lies in the spiritual consciousness. It is not suitable for non-formation masters to practice.”
The bottleneck is the spiritual consciousness, because the spiritual screen is the bottleneck, and the spiritual screen exists in the sea of consciousness. It is not suitable for non-formation masters to practice. It is because the spiritual screen itself is a formation, and non-formation masters cannot understand it at all!
Mo Hua then sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness and carefully observed the spiritual curtain in the sea of consciousness. He found that although the spiritual power on the spiritual curtain looked disordered, they were intertwined with each other, forming faint formations.
It’s just that the spiritual power is constantly flowing, and the formation patterns are constantly changing. What is finally formed is a formation that is constantly flowing and changing.
Mo Hua suddenly realized.
Then he scratched his head again.
This formation…he has never seen it before! The formations he learned contained at most six formations, but the spiritual screen in front of him probably contained dozens or hundreds of formations.
What’s even more frightening is that these formation patterns are still changing and changing, and what they finally formed is a formation that Mo Hua cannot understand, and these formations then continue to change into formations that Mo Hua can’t even understand…
Just looking at it made Mo Hua’s scalp tingle.
“Is this the ancient formation practiced by ancient monks?”
“Is this the so-called weird and remote ancient technique?”
Mo Hua couldn’t help but feel a sense of awe in his heart. The wisdom of the ancient monks was indeed extraordinary. The mere Qi-refining techniques were so daunting.
At the same time, he also silently mourned for himself. Although he knew that this technique was “weird and unconventional”, he did not expect it to be so “weird and unconventional”.
Mo Hua silently studied the spiritual curtain for a long time. He felt dizzy and still had no clue. In the end, he came to a clear understanding: there is nothing he can do with this spiritual screen on his own.
Recognizing one’s own powerlessness is also a kind of self-knowledge.
Mo Hua sighed, “Let’s ask Mr. Zhuang for advice tomorrow.”
Feeling relieved, Mo Hua covered himself with the quilt, fell down and fell asleep.
(End of chapter)