Chapter 9 Physical Baptism
Chapter 9 Physical Baptism
As time passed, Zhou Qing studied the Dao patterns and practiced at the same time. He not only consolidated the realm of the life spring, but also opened the spring on the seabed many times. The life spring gushes, the source of divine power is almost boiling, and rays of light escape from the life spring. .
When Zhou Qing read the ancient book that recorded the Dao patterns, he could easily grasp the Dao rhyme in it every time. Others were studying the Dao patterns, copying the Dao patterns, and thus learning the Dao patterns, but Zhou Qing was different. Directly immersed in the world of Dao Wen, it seems that it is not that he wants to learn Dao Wen, but that Dao Wen is competing to be learned by him.
The secrets of the Dao Patterns were almost directly presented to him. This has been the case every day for more than half a year. In just half a year, his attainments in the Dao Patterns were no worse than some masters of the Four Extremes Secret Realm. This is not his guess, but the final conclusion reached after Zhou Wuji's observation. He is the Holy Master of the Zhou family and a powerful person in the second heaven of Xiantai, so he will not be wrong.
Because of the ethereal state he was in when he studied the Taoist pattern every day, it was equivalent to his body being washed away by the Taoist rhyme every day, tempering his body and refining his spiritual consciousness.
Although the subsequent training was not as effective as the first time, it could not withstand such baptism every day, and the physical body became tougher. From the outside to the inside, the strength of the skin, bones, and organs became stronger.
When he clenched his fist, he immediately felt like it could blast through the entire world. It seemed that nothing between heaven and earth could stop this punch. Of course, after he tried his best and was unable to make Zhou Wuji take a step back, this feeling suddenly dissipated like a dream.
On this day, Zhou Qing practiced for a while and then stopped because today was the day for his baptism. The so-called baptism is actually to seal the child in a copper furnace or ancient cauldron, and use many elixirs, precious medicines and even medicine kings supplemented by the essence and blood of some alien animals to refine the body and increase its potential.
In fact, for Zhou Qing, if there is any shortcoming in his physique, it should be reflected in the strength of the physical body. It is not that the innate physical strength is not enough, but that the potential for self-growth is insufficient.
While running wildly on the shortcut road, the self-growth potential of the physical body is not as good as that of the later Holy Body. However, because he is often immersed in Taoist music, his physical body can often be tempered, so this shortcoming is actually made up for in another way.
Suddenly, a misty avenue came from a distance, with thousands of divine lights and auspicious colors soaring into the sky. After Zhou Qing stepped on it, it disappeared in an instant and arrived at a special palace with a black pottery in it. The big cauldron looks very simple and natural, but in fact it is a holy weapon handed down from ancient times.
There was a circle of people surrounding the cauldron, including three supreme elders, as well as a man and a woman, who were Zhou Qing's parents.
They were adding many spiritual objects of immeasurable value to the cauldron, and occasionally took out some blood essence that exuded various divine brilliance. The blood essence emitted a blazing light, and vaguely, a terrifying giant beast could be seen roaring and swallowing. It is extremely terrifying to absorb the essence of heaven and earth.
Blue fire rose from the ground. This was a divine flame comparable to the third level of the Fire Realm. The entire palace was surrounded by a blue light mist, which was extremely hot, but it could not affect everyone present.
Zhou Wuji was very serious and nodded. Zhou Qing naturally knew what this meant. Without saying anything, he took off his clothes, jumped up, and landed in the cauldron. With a "bang" sound, the lid of the cauldron closed tightly, and not a trace of energy flowed out of the cauldron.
Zhou Qing sat in the cauldron, running mystical magic, attracting a large amount of life essence, and the divine brilliance was endless.
At this moment, Zhou Qing's whole body was glowing, and every pore was stretched, like a desert that had dried up for a long time, swallowing up endless essence like a bottomless pit.
Part of the essence flows into the limbs and bones, washing everywhere in the divine body, tempering the body, and tempering the body; part of the essence flows into the center of the eyebrows, as if to form a small colorful lake between the eyebrows, making him full of energy, sharp spiritual sense, and spiritual consciousness. Life; part of it flows into the sea of suffering, opening up the spring of life. The spring of mission becomes more and more boiling, and the rays of light become more and more brilliant.
The physical body was in excruciating pain as it was being tempered, but Zhou Qing endured it all, constantly running mystical magic and absorbing divine energy. In the entire Eastern Wasteland, only the Holy Land and the Ancient Aristocratic Family can cultivate children in this way, and only those fairy seedlings with great support can have such treatment.
This is a kind of great fortune, comparable to the ninth level of transformation on the other side, equivalent to a rebirth. Zhou Qing was not willing to delay at all. His whole body was exuding colorful light, with waves of waves, lightning and thunder, and bursts of chanting. , there seem to be countless gods singing praises.
His whole body was red, and his skin seemed to be dripping with blood. A large amount of life essence was absorbed from the pores, and then some turbidity was brought out. This kind of impact was so overbearing that the internal organs almost burst, and then they were immediately nourished and repaired. The bones were almost broken, but after being repaired, they became more solid and as white as jade.
The vision inside the cauldron was extremely astonishing. The sound of a tsunami rising into the sky spread through the cauldron to the outside world, surprising all the elders. The auspicious colors soared into the sky, the divine light was bright, deafening, overflowing with light, and extremely gorgeous.
Whenever the life essence in it dimmed, someone from the outside would put in the extremely precious medicinal materials and blood essence again. This process lasted for a month, and finally everything calmed down.
With a "bang" sound, the cauldron lid flew up, and Zhou Qing soared into the sky. He was like a god, and his body was as crystal clear as colorful glass, as if it could rival the brightness of the sun and the moon.
With him as the center, a vast wave of divine power came, and the entire hall was shaking. At this moment, he seemed to be the center of the world.
His body bursts out with soaring vitality, filled with vast life essence, and his blood makes huge waves like a big river. His flesh and blood, organs, and bones are spotless, crystal clear, and as white as jade. The heart is also vibrating powerfully, as if a drum is beating, with a banging sound.
The center of his eyebrows exudes colorful light, and a small colorful lake is looming.
Several old people laughed loudly: "Okay, the work is complete, and the physical body can be said to be invincible at the same level."
Zhou Wuji couldn't help but smile. This kind of physical strength was indeed unparalleled at this age.
The woman's beautiful eyes flickered, her expression was extremely joyful, blooming like a fairy flower, extremely brilliant.
"Come and attack me, and I will try your current strength." Zhou Wuji said with a smile.
Zhou Qing did not hesitate, and immediately punched out, like a mountain peak coming towards him, making a roaring sound, and the void seemed to be distorted.
After a muffled sound, the punch was caught by Zhou Wuji's palm, and the terrifying aura immediately dissipated.
"That's right. This punch, with a force of fifteen thousand kilograms, is difficult for the monks on the other side to resist."