Chapter 24 (2/2)

Slowly, he cultivated his spirit according to the ‘Primary Spiritual Technique’. First, he imagined his mind’s ‘Heavenly Gate’ to be a dark void.

This kind of thought expressed one’s understanding of the darkness in one’s mind.

Afterwards, he imagined his body’s blood, bones, organs, and muscles turning into a white color, as white as a crane’s feathers. Basic qi and refined qi slowly rose up, reaching the insides of the ‘Heavenly Gate’.

This represented the usage of the body’s refined qi to disperse the darkness of the mind, and to become self-conscious.

The meanings of the imagination were very profound.

In his own imagination, Fang Han clearly felt his own body, as if he was emptying it step by step. His body’s qi, blood, and spirit were covered in brightness, illuminating his mind.

His body became like a void.

Cultivating one’s spirit and training one’s mind’s potential for divine magic required a ma.s.sive amount of physical support. He finally understood this concept.

Thankfully, his body was many times st.u.r.dier than regular G.o.dly Courage level pract.i.tioners. Especially due to the power of the ‘Nine Aperture Golden Pellet’ in his bone marrow, his refined qi was even more powerful.

Gradually, the dark void in his ‘Heavenly Gate’ was illuminated by the pure white refined qi. Gradually, the darkness was dispersed. From within the depths of the darkness, Fang Han could vaguely see a simple, heavy, seemingly round yet seemingly square stone door. The veins on the great door were rich and delicate, one after another, similar to the veins on the brain.

This entire brain-looking thing was actually a divine gate.

“This, this is a divine gate! Breaking through this divine gate, I can reach the Divine Realm!” Fang Han thought in his heart, doing his utmost to use his refined qi and blood like a bright light and illuminate his ‘Heavenly Gate’ in his mind.

However, no matter how he s.h.i.+ned, the dark fog in his mind’s ‘Heavenly Gate’ only increased. Even the divine gate could no longer be clearly seen, much less the secrets hidden in his mind.

“Hu hu! Hu hu!”

Finally, feeling that his body’s refined qi was exhausted, he felt like sleeping. Hurriedly, Fang Han sobered himself up, constantly thinking about clearing everything within his mind.

“So weak! No wonder why those who have lovesickness become thinner every day. Spiritual consumption is so much stronger than physical consumption.”

After cultivating based on the ‘Primary Spiritual Technique’, Fang Han felt as if his spirit was wilted. Only after resting for a while did he feel recovered.

However, after recovering, he felt as if his ears were clear and eyes were bright, his mind a lot more agile than before, as if he could imagine the brain in his mind.

“Let’s drip a drop of blood and try it out. Since this place is just barren wilderness, there is no need to be afraid of any weird effects from binding the picture.”

While cultivating the ‘Primary Spiritual Technique’ had resulted in some results, Fang Han was still far away from entering the Spiritual Expert level. However, he had gained a greater understanding towards one’s spirit and flesh.

“Hai!”

He bit open one of his fingers, and immediately blood flowed out, dripping onto the ‘Picture of the Hidden Yellow Dragon Spring’.

A strange thing happened.

This picture, like cotton, absorbed Fang Han’s blood, drip after drip. Fang Han could clearly see that amid the picture’s Yellow Spring River, slight waves began to roil.

At the same time, his soul seemingly felt as if his flesh and blood had bound with the picture.

Suddenly, Fang Han felt a strand of his spirit fall into the picture’s Yellow Spring River, completely surrounded by the brownish yellow waves. His spirit swam in the river, suddenly seeing the ‘Spirit Wind Sword’ in the river.

Thus, using his spirit, Fang Han grabbed the sword.

“Hua’la!”

With a flash, the ‘Spirit Wind Sword’ actually came out from within the picture’s Yellow Spring River, falling into Fang Han’s hand, cutting open Fang Han’s palm, and becoming soaked in blood. Immediately, Fang Han felt the connection between flesh and blood again, the feeling transferring to his heart.

“This ‘Spirit Wind Sword’ has been blood-bound by me? No way, it was already bound to someone else. It would require an expert of the Divine Realm to cleanse the blood-binding. Could it be, could it be this ‘Picture of the Hidden Yellow Dragon Spring’, other than sealing the magic treasures of others, also have the effect of cleansing the blood-bindings of others? If it is like this, then I have struck rich!”

Fang Han thought in his heart, his spirit moved, hua’la!

The ‘Spirit Wind Sword’s array spun. With a blast, it flew around, surrounded in sword qi, cleanly slicing apart a thick tree a thousand steps away from Fang Han.

In his heart, Fang Han felt ecstasy!

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