Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning.

Chapter 25: Visualization has a way, but concentration is difficult to achieve

"Oh!"

"Why?"

Chen Ming was shocked and couldn't help but think of the "Taiyin Cold Water" method that Situ Yuelan had given him earlier.

Seeing Chen Ming's suspicion, Situ Yuelan explained, "The spell I gave you is a fundamental spell, and there is nothing wrong with practicing it."

“The secret of the Dharma in this world, cultivated with the fundamental Dharma, is one’s own Dao.

There is another kind of method, which was fabricated by a great monk based on his own supernatural powers!
Just like the colorful clothes of the Caiyi Sect, the magic formulas they practice are all created by the Colorful Clothes Fairy based on her own magical powers, so they can use the magical powers of the Colorful Clothes Fairy to quickly improve their strength.

However, his way forward was blocked, and all his cultivation would be affected by the Colorful Fairy.

Even if it reaches the peak, it will only increase the power of the colorful fairy's magical powers.

The divine bodies that the earlier Golden Light God, Ling Yangzi, and even the totem god of the Minping tribe cultivated were all virtual methods transformed from my magical powers in the state of concentration.

The root of the problem lies with me. No matter how they cultivate, they cannot surpass me.

If I regain my strength in the Concentrated Spirit Realm and chant the spell, they will all obey my orders obediently!"

"The magical power of the Concentrated Spirit Realm is so powerful!"

Chen Ming only knew that visualization was possible, but concentration was difficult to achieve.

The gap in strength between the Visualization Realm and the Qi Induction Realm is like a natural chasm.

Those in the state of concentration are even more powerful. They can suppress with supernatural powers, found a sect, and become the ancestor of the revered one!

As this is the case, Chen Ming is even more yearning for it.

Now in the state of visualization, once Chen Ming uses his magical powers, it can be said that he has few rivals.

But according to Situ Yuelan's description, Chen Ming might have encountered the state of concentration and had no choice but to run away.

"Even though she said the spells she gave me are fundamental spells, not false spells, it doesn't matter to me!"

"I practiced those methods just to collect the energy of the void and feed the Lotus Platform of Creation. By then, I will be able to evolve the magical skills. Whether it is the fundamental method or the virtual method, it will not have any impact!"

Chen Ming asked Situ Yuelan some more questions about the state of concentration.

Situ Yuelan's memory was incomplete at this time and she could only give a rough idea.

But the mystery of the state of concentration is still something that people yearn for.

"Although this place is hidden, it is in the vast mountains after all. I hope that Brother Situ will protect me!"

"Fellow Daoist, please practice the method without any worries!"

Situ Yuelan knew that Chen Ming was going to practice magic, so she hid herself in the bronze mirror. No one knew what method she used, but the bronze mirror trembled in the air and then disappeared without a trace.

Chen Ming scanned the area with his divine sense and found nothing unusual.

But Chen Ming knew that Situ Yuelan was hiding nearby.
He threw the branch in his hand to the ground, and the branch took root in the ground and quickly grew into an ordinary tree, blending in with the various trees in the mountains and not being conspicuous.

Chen Ming turned into smoke and circled around the tree, entering the cave temple inside.

In the Dongtian Taoist Temple.

Qing Ling was holding the magic sword "Breaking the Air", with a sinister demonic aura on his body, which had already erased the marks of the seven flying shuttles that Chen Ming had suppressed.

When she saw Chen Ming entering the cave, she hurriedly saluted and said, "Master, these are the seven flying shuttles. Now they can be used as materials to refine magic tools again."

Chen Ming waved his hand and said, "The 'Breaking the Sky' magic sword in your hand is from the same lineage as the seven flying shuttles. I will teach you the magic formula and you can refine them and use them yourself!"

Chen Ming knew that Qing Ling had spent a lot of effort to erase the marks on the seven shuttles, so he would not treat her harshly. "Yes, thank you for the treasure!"

Qing Ling learned the weapon refining method passed down by Chen Ming, and retreated happily with the magic sword and flying shuttle in his hand.

Chen Ming summoned out the Soul-Swallowing Jar again. The red soul insect was still sleeping in the Soul-Swallowing Jar. It looked like it had been almost digested and was about to wake up.

Taking out the green tiles obtained from the Minping tribe, Chen Ming carefully studied the patterns on the tiles.

Suddenly, Chen Ming's mind moved, and those green tiles turned into powder, leaving only a few traces of ancient breath.

"go with!"

Chen Ming shouted, and those ancient auras fell on the Soul-Swallowing Jar and merged into the jar.

The Soul-Swallowing Jar absorbed those auras and slowly rotated, taking on a more mysterious and ancient feel. At first glance, its texture seemed even more delicate than before.

"Yes, the texture is more solid and can bear more spells!"

Those ancient auras have only one function, which is to carry and store.

The Soul-Swallowing Jar must have been mixed with this kind of aura before, so it was able to carry the air of the void and turn it into magic.

But there is only one method of defense. Now Chen Ming has refined those auras into the Soul-Swallowing Pot, and it can carry two more spells.

"Combined with Qingmu's original method of transforming his life and death energy into a barrier, it's just right!"

"Once I have mastered the Taiyin Cold Water, I will refine the Taiyin Cold Water and the Golden Light Divine Flame into it. From now on, the Soul Swallowing Jar will be able to attack and defend, and it will also be a rare magic weapon!"

Putting down the Soul-Swallowing Jar, Chen Ming sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and gathered his spiritual thoughts into his sea of ​​consciousness.

His soul sat upright on the lotus platform of creation and suddenly opened his eyes.

The soul's left eye flashed with green light, and the right eye flickered with golden light. The lotus platform under the seat also shone with green and gold colors.

"The Taiyin Cold Water is made from the water vapor in the north of the void. After being refined, it can be transformed into a magical power called the Taiyin Magic Water Thunder. It belongs to the Yin and cold way. It explodes without making any sound. It can shatter a person's body and soul at the same time. It is a great magical power!"

Chen Ming read "Taiyin Hanshui" carefully and understood it thoroughly.

The magic spell talisman condensed by Situ Yuelan dissipated.

During this process, the Lotus Platform of Creation did not produce any unusual movement in response to the talismans and spells. It seemed that Situ Yuelan's spell was indeed not an empty spell, but a fundamental spell!
Chen Ming then started to practice the "Taiyin Cold Water" spell, visualizing his mind and chanting the incantation.

This caused the northern void to vibrate, and attracted the northern Renkui water vapor, which was first swallowed by the Lotus Platform of Creation.

When the Lotus Platform of Creation had swallowed enough, it changed again. It became more blue and blended with the original cyan gold color, then returned to calm.

Chen Mingcai began to gather the water vapor from the eastern Renkui, transforming it into "Taiyin Cold Water", and refined the magical power of "Taiyin Magic Water Thunder".

After refining the "Taiyin Magic Water Mine", Chen Ming woke up slowly.

The blue and gold in his eyes faded, but a blue lightning mark flashed across his forehead.

A dark blue water ball appeared in his hand, flickering unsteadily, as if it would explode in the next second.

Chen Ming squeezed it lightly, and the water ball turned into a stream of "Taiyin cold water" and slowly dissipated.

"Fortunately, I acted quickly, otherwise the 'Taiyin Demonic Mine' would have exploded in my cave temple, which would have been a loss!"

Through this practice, Chen Ming was able to build a waterway.

Now he has mastered the three magical powers of wood, metal and water. His strength has been further improved and his understanding of his own cultivation has become more thorough.

Chen Ming slowly calmed down the illusion brought by the increase in strength, and thought to himself: "Don't be careless, or you will disturb your mind, fall into ignorance, and invite disaster!"

(End of this chapter)