Chapter Fifteen: Gathering Qi, Heaven's Way Inverts and Pours

  After collecting all the talismans, Chen Jiu looked up at the sky: "Winter is approaching, it seems that we need to make preparations early."

  Chen Jiu didn't know how much spiritual energy his divine seed could absorb, or how long it would take to be "full". Chen Jiu couldn't wait, and in the darkness, he sensed that something bad was approaching. This made Chen Jiu anxious.

  It's not good to do something without confidence, and Chen Jiu didn't want to do it either. However, facing that sense of crisis, Chen Jiu couldn't help but go all out.

  This creation of heaven and earth through the mysterious air mechanism transmission of feeling Chen Jiu can't be careless.

  Rarely changed into a new set of clothes, slowly lit an incense stick: "Heaven, parents and relatives of my past life, you must bless me to successfully pass this calamity".

  Qigong is a mysterious technique recorded in the creation of heaven and earth, which absorbs not ordinary heavenly energy, but the creative energy of heaven. This is the ultimate art of stealing from heaven, if one is not careful, it will trigger the backlash of heaven, and being crushed to death is nothing, the soul will be completely erased by heaven and earth.

  In the harsh winter, one's vital energy is depleted; in autumn, it is killed. These two seasons are not suitable for practicing Qigong, but now I am forced to be on the edge of a cliff. To move forward is death, but with a fierce struggle, there is still a thread of life.

  Slowly closing his eyes, Chen Jiu's heart gradually calmed down in the faint scent of incense, and around him were placed full of talismans, which were exactly what he had drawn during the day.

  The soul slowly feels the infinite aura of the universe, like an ant standing on the edge of the ocean, and with a slight carelessness, it will be washed away by the turbulent waves into the endless sea.

  Gently release your own breath, and slowly connect with that endless breath, merging.

  The process was not smooth, just look at the talismans in front of Chen Jiu that were constantly being automatically ignited.

  "Is this the way of heaven? Is this the power of the law?"

  Chen Jiu gazed out at this endless "ocean", his heart screaming nonstop.

  "I will not give up, success or failure depends on this one move. Otherwise, the despair of being helpless when danger approaches is even more unbearable. I would rather die in this vast and boundless sky than be killed by ants."

  After saying this, Chen Jiu's body completely calmed down, and all his energy was poured into the endless sea of yuan qi, feeling the power that belonged to the law, vast, boundless, containing infinite vitality and creation.

  Slowly bringing his own strands of Qi close to the ethereal "sea" of energy, but not daring to directly touch the "ocean".

  In this vast universe, how many dare to bring their own aura close to the yuanqi sea, the ocean of laws, just like Chen Jiu?

  It has to be said that Chen Jiu's courage is still enough to shock the world, and there are not many who can touch the "Sea of Laws" in all the heavens and realms. As for those who dare to make contact like Chen Jiu, risking their lives, I'm afraid there aren't any.

  Even ants have the courage of ants, the dignity of ants. This is not a joke, it's a matter of life and death. The status of ants is lowly, their lives are worthless, yet they dare to risk everything, betting on one throw, either rising to wealth and glory, with good fortune never ending, or else being completely eradicated, leaving no trace in the heavens or the worlds, as if this person had never existed.

  Important people would naturally not dare to risk their lives like this, whether it's because of their status or lack of courage, no one knows the reason.

  Every second is eternal, and the wheel of time seems to have stopped rotating at this moment. Unfortunately, Chen Jiu didn't feel it.

  Not only is the body destroyed, but also its spirit and energy are close to being extinguished.

  Suddenly, a strong wave of law fluctuation spread out, and Chen Jiu's breath was instantly rolled in. Perhaps at the moment when he was counter-attacked, he thoroughly became history. At that moment, Chen Jiu suddenly realized and understood.

  If one's vital energy is a drop of water, then the boundless ocean of natural laws is truly the great sea, and one's destiny lies within this great sea, for the law of fate is part of this ocean.

  What happens when a drop of water merges into the ocean?

  It became part of the ocean, so Chen Jiu didn't die. It merged into the ocean and became a part of it, wandering aimlessly between the oceans.

  The law does not allow even a slight impurity, so Chen Jiu's thoughts were erased, leaving only the purest energy.

  The vast ocean, although boundless and endless, will eventually have its water evaporate again, become water vapor, then condense into droplets in the clouds, and fall back into the sea once more. This is a cycle, a point, an insoluble point.

  For thousands of years, the sea of laws has never had a concept of time. A seemingly exquisite, mysterious and ancient wheel shattered the void, descending upon this sea of laws, defying the will of heaven.

  Endless seawater evaporated instantly, dark clouds filled the sky, lightning flashed constantly. When everything returned to its original point and the wind was calm, the wheel also disappeared.

  The ocean is still that vast ocean, how many drops of water does it have? This answer is unsolvable.

  No one knew that during this time, a variable was produced, a drop of water's variable. The vast and powerful magic evaporated the drop of water into water vapor, which then transformed into clouds. Later, the drop of water regained its memory after being violently struck, and riding on the fierce wind, it transformed into mist and left the place.

  Inside the thatched hut, Chen Jiuxiao's body was already covered with a thick layer of dust, and the entire courtyard was eerily silent.

  With a "gurgle", a mouthful of blood spurted out.

  Then Chen Jiu's muscles began to twitch, and in his meridians, it was like a small mouse constantly scurrying about.

  It was just a thread of the law of heaven and earth that almost burst Chen Jiu, the creation of heaven and earth is always in operation, and that illusory seed suddenly moved at this moment, like a small sun emitting endless light.

  Those threads of silk, endless innate seals seemed to come alive, although illusory, but with a majestic momentum.

  The majestic power of the Heavenly Way was instantly swallowed up by that seed, and then it continued to pull along the void's air machine, endlessly pulling down numerous strands of Heavenly Way's power, with endless laws being pulled down.

  Endless "seawater" fell like a storm, traversing endless time and space, directly appearing in Chen Jiu's body.

  This vast power of the Heavenly Way only needs a single thread to turn millions of miles into dust, but it is contained within an ordinary person's body and absorbed by a round seed, truly inconceivable.

  The majestic power of the Heavenly Way formed into raindrops, just like ordinary rainwater. The ancient, rustic, and divine seed seemed like an ordinary seed, nourished by the rain, constantly giving birth to new life, wanting to take root and sprout.

  At some point, Chen Jiu's three souls and seven spirits were dragged into that child, his entire body becoming a shell, no longer of any use.

  Time flies, and after closing the door for seven whole months, Chenjiu's face reveals a hint of intoxicating smile: "Spring returns to the earth, it's great".

  Looking at the weeds in the courtyard, Chen Jiu rarely used a good word to describe them.

  Indeed, for Chen Jiu, who was saved by the mighty power of the heavens and given a second chance at life, being alive is good enough, there's nothing better than being alive.

  "The person who came up with this technique is either a madman or a genius."

  Thinking back to how I felt at that time, Chen Jiu still has a lingering fear in his heart, but fortunately, everything has passed.

  Look at the dust on yourself, Chen Jiulang rarely made a big move, directly using the symbol of the Taoist technique to bring up the clear water from the bottom of the well, his body remained still, letting the rushing water wash over him.

  All the dirt is gone, it feels great.

  But inadvertently looked at his own palm, is this still his own palm?

  He pulled up his sleeves, looking at his snowy white arms, Chen Jiu couldn't believe it: "The dark skin that had been with him for eight years was finally gone, and he had regained his former snow-white complexion."

  "Could it be that I, the old master, have good fortune and was directly cleansed by the endless power of the Heavenly Way, purging all impurities from my body?"

  Looking inward at his own body, Chen Jiu's face changed: "Damn it".

  The toxins on the surface of the skin have been eliminated, but the toxins inside the body have become even more stubborn due to the flushing force of the heavenly way.

  Showing a laughable and tearful expression: "This is also too pitiful".

  Originally, according to the original cultivation speed, it would take at most seven or eight years to completely transform and renew one's body. However, now Chen Jiu can't see any hope of removing the impurities from his body.

  "Alas, another big cleanup, what a miserable life!" Looking at the thick dust inside the house, Chen Jiu temporarily put aside his own physical impurities problem.

  "Please collect, please recommend, please collect, please recommend".