Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

Chapter 320 Holy Thunder Technique

When cell metabolism reaches a certain level, it will enter the aging stage, which means humans enter old age.

Cells cannot divide infinitely, so how can they divide infinitely?

Ning Xiaoming thought of a lot of energies and the witch clan's cultivation system, which relies on mental power.

The mental power is so strong that it can make the soul immortal, but it devours the body.

The physical body is the origin of the witch clan. Once the physical body is devoured, there will be no source of replenishment for the spiritual power.

If one does not have one's own spiritual power to replenish, one must devour the soul power of the outside world to replenish it.

The spiritual power from the outside world contains evil resentment. If too much is absorbed, the soul will be polluted and gradually turn into an unconscious ghost.

No matter what, in the humane cultivation system, the essence of the physical body is the most important. Cultivation consumes the essence of the physical body, which is equivalent to suicide.

Health preservation means using various medicines and proper exercise to prolong life.

Ning Xiaoming thought of ways to preserve health, after all, it could delay the death of the physical body.

"Does practicing humanity mean seeking death?"

Think of becoming a Buddha in the flesh.

The so-called attainment of Buddhahood in the flesh means that after attaining Buddhahood, the flesh body remains in the mortal world and is worshipped by all living beings.

The soul leaves the body and becomes a Buddha, while the body remains in the mortal world.

This is also abandoning the physical body and the origin of humanity, and is also a wrong method of cultivation.

Ning Xiaoming suddenly had an idea!

Why can those who practice Buddhism preserve their physical body for so long?

Many temples have legends about Bodhisattvas in the flesh, whose bodies remain intact for thousands of years.

That is to say, Buddhism also has methods to obtain powerful strength and immortality of the body.

Why do the bodies of those great monks remain intact for thousands of years?

"Faith and will!"

Ning Xiaoming figured it out!

If one has the power of faith and vows, and absorbs the power of faith and vows to nourish the body, then even if the body has no soul, it can remain intact for thousands of years.

Ning Xiaoming stopped practicing.

"If you can make the villagers here believe in you, you can gain the power of faith." Liu Yue'e expressed her opinion.

Just now, her soul merged with Ning Xiaoming's, and the two brains were comprehending together, so Liu Yue'e also had her own ideas.

Ning Xiaoming was very happy!

"Yes! If you have believers, you have faith and willpower. As long as you can use the faith and willpower to nourish your body, you can increase your potential. As long as your potential is unlimited, you can live forever and become stronger."

“If we want to be worshipped by the villagers and become fanatics, we must show our own strength. Only in this way can we gain the respect and worship of the villagers. As long as the villagers regard us as gods in their hearts, we can gain the power of faith.” Liu Yue'e is very smart, but she was able to display her talents only because of the suppression of the times.

Liu Yue'e is not a good person, otherwise she would not have killed Zhang San.

On the surface, Liu Yue'e is a good wife and mother who is submissive to everything, but in fact she is very cruel.

If Liu Yue'e had not purchased the poison and left evidence, no one would have believed that she dared to kill anyone.

"I can help. I hope you can get a glimmer of hope for us mortals." The clear and pleasant voice of the sacred tree sounded in Ning Xiaoming's mind.

Ning Xiaoming didn't know how to gain the villagers' faith and wishes.

With the help of the sacred tree, it becomes much easier.

The villagers were all at the edge of the holy light barrier of the sacred tree, fighting against the weirdness.

Suddenly, the clear and pleasant sound of the sacred tree rang in my mind.

"Ning Xiaoming is the reincarnation of our god, the Flame Dragon."

The villagers were shocked!

No one doubted the words of the sacred tree. After all, being able to survive depended entirely on the protection of the sacred tree.

"Absolutely impossible." The village chief reacted particularly strongly.

If Ning Xiaoming is the reincarnation of a god, what is he?

No one will be allowed to seize his power.

In Dashu Village, the village chief is the supreme leader.

Once he acknowledges that Ning Xiaoming is a god, his power will be gone, so the village chief will never allow such a thing to happen.

"Hmph! You dare to blaspheme the gods? You deserve to be killed. I will drive you out of Dashu Village." The sacred tree snorted coldly.

"Lord Divine Tree, please spare my life! I will absolutely obey the orders of God." The village chief's face changed drastically.

If you leave Dashu Village, you will have nowhere to stay.

The village chief knew to go to the town, because the problem was that without the protection of the sacred tree, there would be no food.

When we got to the town, there was no food and we were doomed to starve to death.

It is daybreak now.

The village chief's face changed constantly. He was unwilling, but he could not disobey the orders of the sacred tree. If he did not obey Ning Xiaoming, he would be driven away, so he had no choice but to surrender.

All the villagers gathered and prepared to set out to attack the ghost realm.

All the villagers were teleported to the edge of the ghost realm by the sacred tree.

Ning Xiaoming and Liu Yue'e were finally teleported to the edge of the ghost realm.

When the two appeared, the village chief immediately led all the villagers to worship them.

"Greetings to the Flame Dragon God."

Ning Xiaoming smiled in surprise. He didn't expect the village chief to be so understanding.

The descendants of Yan and Huang, the descendants of the dragon, are therefore called Yanlong.

The villagers of Dashu Village believe in the Fire Dragon, and their tattoos are all engraved with blood dragons.

The villagers of Dashu Village are actually the Flame Dragon clan, and their god is the Flame Dragon.

Ning Xiaoming looked at the villagers and understood. He felt a trace of warm air emanating from the villagers' brows and flowing towards Ning Xiaoming's brows.

"Is this the power of faith?" Ning Xiaoming was shocked!

Is there really a power of faith and will, this sacred and mysterious force, that can increase the potential of the physical body?

"Everyone get up!"

"Thank you for the grace of God Yanlong." The villagers stood up.

Ning Xiaoming frowned. Among the group of villagers, only one-third had faith and determination, while two-thirds were just pretending.

The village chief seemed to understand, but in fact he didn't believe in Ning Xiaoming at all.

Two-thirds of the people were dissatisfied with Ning's nickname, so they were unable to generate faith and resolve.

Ning Xiaoming knew that he could only convince others with virtue and could not force the village chief and others to believe in him.

If you force it, it will backfire.

Those who believe in Ning Xiaoming are all children, because children are more innocent and they believe whatever the sacred tree says.

Adults and the elderly have a certain level of intelligence, so it is suspected that the sacred tree sold them out.

It cannot be forced. As long as you make achievements and show miracles, these villagers will worship and believe in you.

Ning Xiaoming's mind worked quickly, trying to use his own advantages to make the villagers surrender.

"As long as you believe in me, you can gain great power. Gather together and I will grant you divine power."

Ning Xiaoming gathered all the children together and taught them the standing meditation.

The children were very obedient and stood in the stance very seriously.

Ning Xiaoming and Liu Yue'e also stood in the stance.

The space field expanded, enveloping the child, and the magnetic fields merged together.

"Holy Thunder Technique."

Ning Xiaoming shouted loudly!

Rumble!

The blood and energy condensed into lightning, which poured down on the wound in the ghost realm!

The ghost realm was struck by lightning, causing ripples.

All the villagers were shocked!

I didn't expect that this group of children could produce such a terrifying attack like thunder and lightning.

Ning Xiaoming had never expected that the boiling blood and the energy produced could actually be used to activate Taoist magic.

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