Second night!
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Time flew by in the blink of an eye. Two months later, Wang Lin was cultivating in his dream space with his eyes closed. In these two months, he had thoroughly studied the mysterious bead.
He could enter the bead three times a day, and each time he entered it for more than 40 hours. Added together, it was equivalent to six days.
In the real world, these two months were actually a year of cultivation.
Cultivation was an extremely boring thing. Before, Wang Lin didn't feel this, but during these days, he deeply experienced it. With the help of the spring water, he didn't even need to eat. All he did was meditate and cultivate.
Repeating the one long three short method to absorb the spiritual energy from the spring water, if it wasn't for his strong will and his parents' expectant eyes, he probably wouldn't have been able to endure this boring cultivation.
Especially when he thought about how Wang Zhuo reached the first level in three months, Wang Lin felt a strong sense of unwillingness. He almost never left his room and desperately immersed himself in cultivation.
In the Heng Yue Sect, Wang Lin was a joke. Although there were many people who were jealous of him, very few paid attention to him.
Sun Dazhu even forgot about this disciple. Even when he thought about him, he would get angry and force himself to filter Wang Lin out of his mind.
Because of this, as well as Wang Lin's precautions, every time he was about to fall asleep and enter the dream space, he would immediately put the bead away. Therefore, these two months were peaceful and no one discovered Wang Lin's mysterious bead.
In these two months, the amount of spring water Wang Lin drank was incalculable. Basically, whenever he felt that his body was lacking spiritual energy, he would immediately drink a few mouthfuls.
If Sun Dazhu knew about this, he would definitely go crazy and slap this disciple to death.
In the entire cultivation world of the State of Zhao, there were very few cultivators like Wang Lin who could eat spring water that was rich with Spiritual Qi every day. Only some of the old monsters in the sects could enjoy such a privilege. They could control the cave with the densest Spiritual Qi in the entire mountain peak and achieve the effect of Spiritual Qi spring water.
Spiritual Qi was very important in the eyes of cultivators. The State of Zhao was not a land of spiritual qi. Although it was enough to nourish a few sects, if someone knew that Wang Lin cultivated in this way, they would be heartbroken like his master.
If this spring water was used to concoct pills, it would definitely increase the success rate of the concoction. One must know that while concocting pills, the ingredients were of utmost importance, but if it was supplemented by something filled with spiritual energy, it would have a miraculous effect.
With the support of the almost endless spiritual energy, the spiritual energy in Wang Lin's body was increasing.
On this day, Wang Lin was cultivating in the dream space. He could clearly feel the spiritual energy in his body flowing through his body. As he breathed, two white dragons came out of his mouth and nose.
The feeling of ants crawling on his body slowly surged from inside and outside his body, like a tide sweeping through every part of his body. Drops of black matter, emitting an unpleasant smell, were discharged from his sweat pores.
Soon, his clothes were soaked, but Wang Lin didn't notice it at all. He was immersed in a wonderful feeling. He could clearly see the spring water in his body breaking down and the spiritual energy slowly changing the structure of his body.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Lin opened his eyes. A bright light that had never been seen before flashed in his eyes.
His mind was clear, and his heart was like a calm lake without any ripples. All the experiences of his youth flashed through his mind. His father's loving gaze when he was learning to speak, his mother's caring words when he was studying late at night, his parents' expectant expressions when he entered the Heng Yue Sect, his relatives' mocking faces, the villagers' envious expressions, and so on. He calmly looked at them all as if they were strangers.
After a long time, he let out a deep breath. His heart was filled with bitterness. The moment he stepped into the first level of Qi Condensation, he had a glimmer of enlightenment.
According to the Three Volumes of Qi Condensation, the first level of Qi Condensation was like a door. Those who could open it would enter the ranks of cultivators. From then on, they would be cut off from the mortal world and rid of their obsessions.
Everyone experienced this process when they reached the first level of Qi Condensation. Wang Lin didn't know how it was for other people, but he knew that he could cut off all the mundane things, but he couldn't cut off his parents' love.
With a light sigh, Wang Lin dusted off his clothes and stood up.
His eyes lit up as he looked around. He could already feel the difference in his dream space. For example, the glowing bodies around him. Before, he couldn't see anything strange, but now he could see that there was spiritual energy flowing within them. Although he couldn't see any specific changes, compared to before, he was like a blind man who had regained his sight.
As he observed, he felt a tearing sensation. This time, it was much lighter. Although it was still painful, it didn't cause him to break out in a cold sweat.
In the real world, Wang Lin opened his eyes. He sat on the bed and pondered for a while. He immediately picked up the gourd and opened it. Slivers of spiritual energy slowly floated out of the gourd. The spiritual energy inside was very rich.
He smiled. After reaching the first level of Qi Condensation, he could already feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin suddenly realized that his entire body was sticky. He looked down and laughed. The Three Volumes of Qi Condensation said that anyone who broke through to the first level would expel large amounts of impurities from their body. This was a necessary step in transforming the body.
Wang Lin pushed open the door. It was already afternoon outside. His footsteps were light as he quickly walked out of the east door. He found a spot next to the spring and took off his clothes to wash them. The black impurities were very greasy, and it took him a long time to wash them clean.
After washing, he lay down on a rock and looked up at the sky. In his mind, he thought about an immortal technique recorded in the Three Volumes of Qi Condensation.
It described in detail an immortal technique called "Attraction Technique." It was one of the most basic techniques and could be used by anyone who reached the first level of Qi Condensation.
After all, the Heng Yue Sect had unified the country of Zhao 500 years ago. Although it had declined, it still had a large number of cultivation techniques. The principle was that all inner disciples could go to the Scripture Pavilion to choose, but the elders usually advised them to choose the sword cultivation section.
A sword cultivator placed all their cultivation on a flying sword. Although it was difficult to cultivate in the later stages, it was very powerful in the early stages and easy to control.
This Attraction Technique was the basic immortal technique used to control flying swords.
Apart from the Attraction Technique, there were two other techniques recorded in the Three Volumes of Qi Condensation. One was Fireball, and the other was Earth Splitting.