Chapter Thirty-Nine Cultivation

  Terrifying Magic Temple, Terrifying Nine-Headed Lion Monster, Fearsome Divine Power.

  Ji Tian felt depressed and found himself still too weak. When facing danger, he could only hide and had no counterattack power.

  This world is too overwhelming.

  They are all the power of nature's evolution, but their bodies come from Pangu's essence, spirit, flesh and blood. Each one is a born strongman, born with the inheritance of cultivation methods, this is the inheritance of the Heavenly Way.

  The self-acquired self is an incomplete cultivation method, after all, the Pangu relics have been shattered, and some of the Pangu residual souls may have dissipated or been buried.

  One must search and grow little by little.

  Quietly thinking, splicing the memories or imprints in the relics of bones he knew, slowly sorting them out. Among them were Pangu's enlightenment in the chaos and the relics' enlightenment after the creation of heaven and earth, which was more complicated.

  Now gather all useful things for yourself and find your own way of self-cultivation in reflection.

  That finger bone relic is also an unexploited treasure, due to the loss of its residual soul, making it difficult for me to obtain the power left within.

  Ji Tian gained an epiphany in the water pool, realizing that the spiritual energy in the world is not just the power of the soul, but also includes many heavenly and earthly spiritual energies. Even restrictive forces can be absorbed if one understands the method of refinement. However, this sealed space is too lacking, and he himself lacks the corresponding refining method.

  I originally thought that the evil energy, death energy in this space could not be extracted for spiritual power, now it seems that I just didn't have a corresponding method. Death energy, evil energy, killing energy and heavenly energy are all fundamental substances that make up the power of heaven and earth, they just provide different powers. Heavenly energy can be transformed into any power, consolidating foundation, cultivating yuan, increasing cultivation. While using death energy for cultivation can only increase one kind of power, the speed of increasing cultivation is much slower.

  If one masters this unique technique, their cultivation realm can make great progress.

  The only regret is being born as a ghost body, losing the strong physique of Pangu and the power to look down on the world. Now even just the remaining bones can make one's attack invincible, what a wonderful power this is.

  The way of cultivation between heaven and earth will not be just one, there must be a suitable method for the ghost body to cultivate, it's just that I haven't found it yet.

  Maybe that phalange will surprise itself.

  A sudden and familiar voice entered the quiet Tian's consciousness, "I'm so familiar with you, who am I, and who are you?"

  Ji Tian smiled wryly and said, "This crazy nine-headed lion is going mad again."

  In the grand hall, a black magical cloud surged, and the nine-headed monster lion sucked the floating Pangu relics in the grand hall to its front, carefully examining them.

  Sometimes clear-headed, sometimes bewildered, sometimes frantic.

  There were intermittent divine senses entering the black relic bones.

  "I recall being born in chaos, what is chaos."

  "This piece of bone is so scary, waaah, so scary."

  ……

  The sky was gloomy and depressing, could it be that this madman was actually a living being from the primordial chaos.

  "I beheaded the Yang God, only the Yin God remains, who beheaded me?" A loud roar, "Who beheaded me, who am I and why am I here."

  The nine-headed lion held a black one in its front paws and howled loudly, "Who is it? Why?"

  The sky was suddenly shrouded in a sorrowful atmosphere, and he involuntarily felt a surge of indignant will and desolate breath.

  That is a memory deeply hidden in the black relic's bones.

  "Heaven and earth gave birth to me, wanting me to die and transform into all things, no regrets. My soul cannot remain in the world of heaven and earth, no regrets. But I have my own way, even heaven and earth cannot make me yield. No matter how powerful the existence, I must resist, dare to kill gods, destroy heaven, destroy the Tao, even if I die, no regret."

  Ji Tian immediately saw Pangu condense the primordial essence of the universe at the beginning of creation, transforming it into a blood-colored long spear that he swung towards the Heavenly Path.

  Ji Tian's soul was trembling with excitement, not fear, but a kind of heroic spirit that wielded a blood-colored long spear towards the heavens, even if it meant being torn to pieces, he would not be afraid.

  Rather die standing than live kneeling, heaven blocks and destroys heaven, the way blocks and destroys the way, for the faith of being shattered jade rather than intact tiles.

  It's not killing for survival, nor is it killing for the sake of killing. It's killing for the conviction in one's own heart that makes it the way of killing.

  This is the path one seeks, the true way of carnage.

  At this time, Ji Tian suddenly fell into a kind of enlightenment, a kind of understanding of Pangu's way of killing.

  In this sealed space, the killing intent gathered like black bones, a strange power flowed in Ji Tian's heart, this was the power of faith. Only with this power of faith could cultivators become strong.

  The nine-headed lion could no longer withstand this surging killing intent and continuously retreated while vigilantly roaring.

  More soul power attacked the black bones, and this soul power stimulated Ji Tian.

  The soul power of the nine-headed lion is more a kind of enlightenment on Tao, an application of the great law of Tao.

  The operation of the universe has a certain degree, law, and will of Tao, which we call the law. It contains multiple powers, with the purpose of maintaining the normal order of the universe, and can destroy all things that disrupt the order of the universe.

  Every kind of power contains the will of Tao, and those who cultivate Tao understand this will, seek to align themselves with it, and borrow the power of the laws and principles that govern the operation of heaven and earth to make themselves strong and transcend life and death.

  "The Soul's Law" Jing Tian exclaimed in surprise, hastily using his heart to comprehend it.

  A person's body has three souls: one is the heavenly soul, two is the earthly soul, and three is the life soul. His spirit has seven: one spirit is Tianchong, two spirits are Linghui, three spirits are Qi, four spirits are Li, five spirits are Zhongshu, six spirits are Jing, and seven spirits are Ying. The soul belongs to yin, and the spirit belongs to yang. (Yunji Qiqian)

  The combination of the two souls of heaven and earth gives birth to the soul, which in turn gives birth to human beings. When the soul ends, it splits into yin and yang again and returns to heaven and earth. The soul is the main soul of a person's body. A person's soul, through the Tian Chong Ling Hui Po, masters thought and wisdom. Through the Qi Li Er Po and Zhong Shu Po, it masters action. Through the Jing Ying Er Po, it masters physical strength and health.

  Ji Tian, with the help of his enlightenment state, sensed this soul law, a powerful and terrifying force that could influence others' emotions and minds at its weakest, control their physical bodies at its strongest, and directly destroy their primordial spirit and soul.

  The soul resides in the spiritual platform of living beings, while the ghost's soul resides in the ocean of consciousness of the original spirit. Ji Tian gained insight into the nine-headed lion's transmission of the soul's cultivation method, gradually strengthening his divine consciousness and tempering his soul.

  The sea of consciousness is golden, a vast expanse of gold. The quiet sky discovered that the eyes were open, and the clear perception had reached the change in the sea of consciousness, which had grown by a full circle, with a vigorous vitality brewing within. At the very center, the ripples were even more turbulent, bubbles burst forth like springs, constantly bursting out, forming golden mist after breaking, thoroughly enveloping that place, making the sea of consciousness extremely mysterious.

  He was comprehending the way of slaughter he had grasped, and his killing intent was constantly being infused into his consciousness, refining and merging with it. They were constantly being refined into a kind of power. Although still very weak, they were being condensed, and as he continued to cultivate, they would definitely become a powerful force.

  One side of the self-refining yuan god, with one's own faith in one's heart, the soul seems to be infused with a vital force, this power of faith forging one's soul.

  In the grand hall, black skeletal remains gathered around in a black whirlpool, constantly spewing out murderous aura. The demonic clouds surrounding the nine-headed lion monster were also being swallowed up.

  Moyun is a mixture of dead air, murderous aura and evil energy, which is the result of the nine-headed lion's refinement.

  The nine-headed lion monster let out a series of fierce roars, like black bones constantly using their divine powers, but they found that not only could they not defeat the opponent, but also there was a possibility that they themselves would be swallowed up.

  The nine-headed lion made a concerted effort to open its other closed eyes, instinct telling it that this would make itself stronger. The drifting black magic cloud quickly gathered into the body of the nine-headed lion, and the illusory heads that had been hanging on one side began to solidify, with one black head seeming to wake up halfway, slowly opening its bewildered eyes.

  The nine-headed lion's expression changed, a wave of ancient and rustic aura spread out, it gazed at the sky and earth for a moment, then let out a loud roar: "Yang Mei, I am so furious!"

  The heavens and earth suddenly changed, a transcendent pressure that surpassed the heavens and earth was produced, all living beings in the world felt this pressure, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground. Only a few places between the heavens and earth where powerful beings were born emitted piercing rays of light, opposing it with equal force.

  The nine-headed lion's eyes opened and closed quickly, the aura that could be called the strongest in the world flowed rapidly. But it also gave him a powerful force.

  "Jianzhan" nine golden long swords condensed from the power of the soul, carrying a powerful momentum, slashing towards the black bones.

  That black relic bone seemed to feel the pressure, and the broken finger bone suddenly burst into a brilliant light, condensing the killing energy it had just absorbed into a black finger, pointing at the golden sword.

  No golden sword hummed, the first golden sword shattered and rolled away, turning into a broken divine consciousness.

  The third golden sword sliced open the black fingers, and the black killing intent dispersed, but the golden sword also shattered. The remaining six golden swords chopped at the black bones one by one.

  Black bones, black light surging greatly, a phantom fist appeared, directly shattering the remaining six golden swords. At the same time, the nine-headed monster lion's body shattered and transformed into clusters of demonic clouds. A portion of its broken divine consciousness rapidly retreated underground beneath the grand hall.

  Ji Tian felt a wave of dizziness and his vision blurred, this was the first time he wasn't using the residual soul from the Black One's stock to activate this divine ability, but rather relying on his own soul power.

  Black bones fell from the sky again, but still floated in the air.

  Without the nine-headed lion's attack, the black relic bones swallowed up the demonic cloud in the great hall, as well as some shattered divine consciousness.

  These days, my mind is a bit messy, the content I write out seems to be messy too, and it's also slow. Sigh, no inspiration anymore. Hope this is just a transition.