Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Chapter 945 Cultivation

Li Huowang sat cross-legged on the Zen bench, slowly running the cultivation techniques, using the divine light in his body to push the innate energy towards the final round.

Because he has continuously absorbed the innate energy in his body, the volume of the innate energy in his body is now extremely large compared to before. His spiritual consciousness is probing into the body. If it was just a cloud before, now it is like a sky. A giant peak that doesn't reach the top.

The innate energy seemed to have weight at this moment. It was extremely difficult for Li Huowang to push such a heavy innate energy.

No matter how long he pushed, it was still somewhere between moving and not moving.

A long time passed, and Li Huowang, who had made no progress, suddenly opened his eyes. The expression on his face suddenly seemed a little irritable. He still had not reached the seventh round of cultivation after the sixth round.

With the blessing of those previous Xinsu, the previous rounds were completed very successfully, but now I am stuck in the last round.

Looking around, Li Huowang didn't know how long he had been cultivating, but he didn't want to know. It's okay if it's short, but it's easy to do bad things if it's long.

Li Huowang made a casual move, and several waiters came over with smiling faces. They came with braised fish, potato braised chicken, kelp and pork ribs soup, and a big bucket of rice.

Li Huowang ate these meals with big mouthfuls. These meals must be real. Li Sui must have found someone to prepare them nearby in order to avoid being hungry.

Li Huowang didn't dare to think too much about this situation now. He was already in the sixth wheel. It wasn't his first day of cultivation. Of course he understood what this state represented.

Most of his energy now is focused on stopping himself from thinking, because whatever he thinks now will become reality.

And it is no longer the kind of temporary existence, but it is indeed real.

"Senior Brother Li, eat this. I'm really hungry, so I added lard."

"Thank you." Li Huowang put down the rice in his hand, picked up the noodles on the side and started eating in big mouthfuls.

As Li Huowang glanced forward unintentionally, the babbling opera sound suddenly sounded. "The wind is blowing, the fog is spreading, the stars are dim~~~ People are shouting~~~, the trees are noisy, the mountains are rumbling and the valleys are shaking~~~ The sound of killing is shaking the sky, and it's getting late as we go all the way~~~"

The Lu family troupe, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, were performing hard for Li Huowang on the stage in front.

When Lu Zhuangyuan, dressed as an old student, suddenly appeared on the stage, there were continuous cheers and boos from all around.

Among those voices were Master Jingxin's, Ji Lin's, Gao Zhijian's, Lu Zhuangyuan's, Zhuge Yuan's, and all those hallucinating people who appeared around him in the past.

I don't know when Li Huowang was surrounded by people, just like the extremely lively teahouse.

The voices of these people made Li Huowang's heart become more and more irritable, and as his mood changed, everything in the surrounding environment began to tremble at a high frequency.

"Peng!" Li Huowang picked up the noodle bowl in his hand, slammed it on the table, and roared: "That's enough! Get out of here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the next moment, everything around Li Huowang turned completely white.

Li Huowang held his head in his hands and gasped for air in confusion. He had power, but this power could not be completely controlled by him.

At this moment, a white jade hand from the side stretched out and brought a roll of emerald blue bamboo slips in front of him.

"Senior Brother Li, if you are upset, you can recite this silently. This is the "Calming Mantra" of the White Lotus Sect, which can calm your mind."

Li Huowang immediately took it and recited it silently: "The ice has been cold for eternity, everything is extremely quiet, the heart should be calm, look at me alone, the mind and the mind are united, the energy should follow each other, and the phases are like complements, without any surprises, no delusion, no anger , no desires, no pursuits, no giving up, no doing, no self.”

As he continued to recite it, not knowing whether the "Calming Mantra" really worked, Li Huowang's breathing finally calmed down.

"Senior Brother Li, your cultivation technique may have higher requirements on mental state. I have sent someone to the inner treasury of the Heavenly Supervisor to find it. Anything that can be helpful to you will be sent over."

With his eyes closed, Li Huowang supported his forehead with his elbow and slowly shook his head, "No, the most important thing now is not to stabilize my state of mind, but to reach the seventh round as soon as possible, otherwise the chance of winning against Zuo Qiu Yong will be too small. .”

Everything has priorities, and his own mental issues are obviously ranked second to Zuo Qiuyong.

"By the way, Miaomiao, are there any heart elements sent now? I need more heart elements now." Li Huowang raised his head and asked.

Although I don’t know the general situation, if I can get dozens more mind elements, I will definitely be able to reach the seventh round.

Hearing this, Bai Lingmiao shook his head and explained softly: "It's gone. I'm afraid all the Xinsu in the world is gone."

"The Supervisor Tiansi has sent people out to sea to look for it. Even if they can find it, I'm afraid they won't be able to send it back for a while."

Li Huowang sighed heavily and said nothing. He also knew that others had tried their best. Things like Xinsu are not cabbage on the roadside. You can grow them as much as you like.

"Okay, please leave here first. I'm going to start practicing again." Although there is still little hope of continuing to persevere, Li Huowang does not want to give up even if there is a glimmer of hope of reaching the seventh wheel.

Just as Li Huowang sat cross-legged again and watched Bai Lingmiao go away, a familiar voice sounded from his ears. "father?"

"Huh?" Li Huowang looked at the wide space around him.

The next moment, Bai Lingmiao, who was leaving in the distance, and the surrounding environment were torn apart like a mural, and Li Sui, wearing a red Taoist robe, walked out of the gap for a few moments.

Looking at all this, Li Huowang immediately understood that this Bai Lingmiao was indeed real, but it was the kind of truth he had cultivated through his own cultivation, not the truth before!

Li Huowang took out the "Calming Mantra" from his arms, and as he slapped it on the table hatefully, the bamboo slip immediately disappeared without a trace like bubbles. Also disappearing with the bamboo slip was Bai Lingmiao's back in the distance.

In fact, he had anticipated this day before he started cultivating, but when something so difficult to distinguish between true and false happened to him, he still couldn't accept it.

Seeing Li Huowang's weird behavior, Li Sui didn't ask anything, but continued to throw out an explosion message. "Dad, they are here, Tianchen Kingdom has started to take action."

These weighty words instantly sent chills down Li Huowang's back. He could no longer care about his previous irritation and confirmed again: "Are you really reading that right? Is Zuo Qiu Yong really starting to take action?"

Li Sui nodded. "Well, there is some movement on Daqi's side. It seems that the natural disaster on Tianchen's side should be over, so he can free up his hands to deal with us."

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