Chapter Twenty-One Drowning
At this moment,
Having just emerged from meditation, Jiang Fan lost his conscious mind once again. His subconscious was constantly sensing the breeze around him. He closed his eyes slightly, made hand seals, and kept his body still. In the deep night, he slowly floated up.
Fortunately, it was late at night, and we were on a high floor, so we didn't have to worry about being seen by others.
If anyone were to witness Jiang Fan riding the wind, it would cause a great deal of trouble.
soft,
Smooth
With his eyes closed, Jiang Fan felt as if he were being tightly surrounded by a wind as fine as the finest silk. The spiritual energy flowing through his meridians was more obedient to him than ever before, like countless tiny tentacles constantly grabbing the breeze and wrapping it around his body. With a thought, he slightly rusted in controlling the breeze to lift his body. A feeling of weightlessness came over him, and Jiang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, was lifted into the air by about ten centimeters.
Like a dream,
Jiang Fan controlled his spiritual energy to capture the breeze, practicing slowly and steadily, albeit clumsily. At first, his body couldn't adapt to the state of being airborne and swayed slightly, but later he could move slightly to the left and right. With the help of the rich natural spiritual energy between heaven and earth after the thunderstorm, Jiang Fan made rapid progress.
Under the cover of night,
A figure floated in the air, like an immortal.
Immersed in this mystical state, Jiang Fan gradually came to his senses. Knowing that he was in the air, he controlled the wind to slowly return to its original position. Then he opened his eyes, and a hint of suppressed joy appeared on his face.
He didn't expect that,
With the support of spiritual energy in the Zhou Tian realm, the seemingly extremely difficult Wind Control Technique was surprisingly easy to master.
If a Taoist master like Uncle Nine knew what Jiang Fan was thinking at this moment, he would definitely roll his eyes. Did he really think that in this Dharma-ending Age, many people could cultivate to the Zhou Tian Realm? Because there is no spiritual energy to absorb, for hundreds of years countless talented Taoist masters have been trapped at the Shouyi Dacheng Realm, unable to break through Shouyi and enter the Zhou Tian Realm in their entire lives.
Spiritual energy is the lifeblood of all cultivators.
Unable to absorb spiritual energy
No matter how many inheritances or how rare the methods, they are all useless and like chicken ribs!
The air was very humid after the heavy rain. Jiang Fan had taken a few clothes from upstairs that he didn't wear often, but they were all soaked by the mist that had appeared out of nowhere. Wiping the water dripping from his hair, Jiang Fan took the clothes and prepared to climb down the iron-framed stairs.
However,
As Jiang Fan instinctively tried to climb down, he suddenly remembered that he had mastered the Wind Control Technique. Intrigued, Jiang Fan mobilized the spiritual energy in his meridians, calmed his mind, and tried to find the feeling he had when he was meditating, wanting to ride the wind downstairs.
However, to Jiang Fan's disappointment, he couldn't find that feeling of being completely free of impurities in his heart, no matter how calm he was.
"Um?"
After standing for about ten minutes, Jiang Fan's furrowed brows finally relaxed, and he muttered to himself, "It must be because my mind wasn't focused enough that I couldn't connect with nature like I did before. I need to meditate more and cultivate my mind more, otherwise even if I have spiritual power, I won't have a place to use it."
I thought about it for a long time.
Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled, inwardly mocking himself for being too impatient. He knew that people who could learn anything instantly were called geniuses. And whether he was a genius or not, Jiang Fan knew perfectly well.
While meditating just now, I was already able to ride the wind, so overall, the general direction of my cultivation should be correct.
Jiang Fan guessed that the current situation was caused by his mental state not keeping up with his cultivation level. As long as he calmed down and meditated to improve his mental state, the day when he could ride the wind straight to the heavens would come sooner or later.
Time flies, and before he knew it, Jiang Fan had been cultivating for the entire second half of the night.
Standing on the rooftop,
In the distance, the first hint of dawn could be seen. Jiang Fan smiled, clenched his fists slightly, and abundant power and vitality burst forth from his body. Jiang Fan's eyes were bright, and he was full of heroic spirit. Compared with the sun about to rise, he seemed like a newly risen sun, radiating endless vitality.
"call……"
With a light breath, gazing at the increasingly bright eastern horizon and looking around at the boundless land, Jiang Fan suddenly felt a surge of heroic spirit. Recalling a poem he had once read, he began to recite: "Throughout history, things have changed, but in this world, only the rivers and mountains remain forever young!"
"Ha ha."
With a soft laugh, Jiang Fan felt his mind clear, and the next moment his figure rose into the air and landed in the courtyard on the wind.
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With more than ten days left before the start of the semester, Jiang Fan not only meditated every night without fail to cultivate his mind, but also used the time during the day when it was inconvenient to meditate to organize and comprehend the insights and experiences left by Uncle Jiu. In addition, Jiang Fan also used the convenience of the Internet to find out a lot of customs and stories about the Maoshan School and Taoism as a whole.
As for the cultivation methods mentioned online...
Jiang Fan didn't look at it at all.
The reason is simple: having faced life and death, experienced incredible adventures like traveling to another world, and even mastered the art of wind manipulation, Jiang Fan simply doesn't value those so-called real people on online forums and message boards in the slightest.
even,
Jiang Fan was also worried that rashly reading those online methods, which might be true or false, would affect his cultivation state of mind and lead to a situation of spiritual deviation and demonic possession, which would be a loss rather than a gain.
After more than ten days of continuous cultivation, Jiang Fan clearly noticed a significant improvement in his mental state, several times stronger than when he first returned from the world of Mr. Zombie. However, he was still far from breaking through to the Heart-Cleansing Realm.
Another thing is the Wind Control Technique, which Jiang Fan values highly.
Ever since that night when his mind was clear and he landed in the courtyard on the wind, it was as if he had broken through a barrier. When using the wind-riding technique, he was not exactly adept at it, but he was much more proficient. At least he could still take off from the ground.
only,
Due to insufficient spiritual energy, after several attempts, Jiang Fan determined that he could only levitate for about twenty meters at present, for a duration of about five minutes. If he wanted to move freely in mid-air, the distance and time would be reduced accordingly.
However, the Taoist supernatural power of the Wind Control Technique is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people. By chance, Jiang Fan discovered that the Wind Control Technique is not only used to make the whole body fly. If you only circulate the meridians in your legs and feet while running, not only will you consume very little spiritual energy, but the effect will also be very significant. Instantly, you will feel as light as a swallow and run as fast as the wind.