It took me a long time to recover from the sunken consciousness.

He opened his eyes and found that his neck was still soaked in the stream. He was startled, then stunned.

Although it has already entered summer, the stream in the early morning is still biting cold. If you soak it all night, even a strong person will have to freeze it, let alone his current body bones.

But why can’t I feel the coolness of the stream at all, but instead feel that it’s quite comfortable to soak it in it?

Chen Luo slowly stood up from the water with some confusion.

At this moment, the sky was already bright, and the rising sun shone with golden light, illuminating everything.

But in his eyes, the world at this moment seemed completely different from before, as if it was unprecedentedly bright and clear.

Chen Luo seemed to have thought of something, and glanced around, and was surprised to find that his eyesight had improved a lot!

He could easily see every texture of the leaves more than ten feet away, and even the ants crawling back and forth on the trunks, and the green insects hiding among the lush leaves, shrank and stretched forward, could not escape his eyes.

He calmed down and looked into the distance.

A town several miles away suddenly came into his eyes. The winding bluestone roads, the houses with smoke from both sides, some early-up vendors began to fiddle with their goods, and children playing at their doorsteps...

Not only that, his ears have become unprecedentedly sensitive: Needless to say, many strange sounds have also been heard into his ears. In the farmland not far away, a mouse ran past; among the flowers on the bank of the stream, two butterflies were flapping their wings; in the cave by the stream, a crab was digging soil, spitting bubbles in his mouth, making a puff...

His sense of smell also increased greatly, the fishy smell of the soil, the fragrance of flowers and plants, the rotten smell of fallen leaves, and the other twenty or thirty kinds of odors poured into his nostrils.

"What smells so bad?" Chen Luo reached out to cover his nose and murmured.

Just now, he smelled a foul smell pouring into his nose, as if it was right in front of him, and he hadn't noticed it before.

As a result, he felt a layer of smooth things at the beginning. He moved his palm away and looked in front of him, but found that it was something black, as if it was mud stains.

And the odor before came from this.

Chen Luo hurriedly wiped his face with both hands and found that there was a layer of black mud stain attached to his entire face and neck, so he had to rinse it with stream water.

After washing away the layer of things on his face, Chen Luo felt refreshed and was even more surprised.

My five senses have undergone a transformation without realizing it. This feeling is far from being able to compare with the perfection of Yanggong. It is a qualitative improvement!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what happened last night. It seemed that he was trying to practice the techniques recorded in the Unknown Heavenly Book. Later, he seemed to lose consciousness without realizing it.

"I seem to have only followed the steps described above and ran for thirty-six cycles. Could this technique be so magical that when you start practicing, you can improve the five senses so much? No matter how many of them are, it is not a bad thing."

Chen Luo took a deep breath, calmed down, and walked step by step from the stream to the shore.

As a result, halfway through his foot, he suddenly stopped, and his right foot was raised in the air, and he stopped there motionlessly.

Because just now, he found that in addition to the five senses, he also had a mysterious feeling, as if he could sense a vague thing that he had not noticed before.

This kind of ethereal thing exists in the surrounding air, earth, flowing water, plants and other things in the world, more or less, in different forms... Even in his own body, it exists in his dantian.

Shen Luo didn't dare to move easily, for fear of destroying this mysterious feeling.

He slowly closed his eyes and quietly felt this "etheless object" in his dantian.

This seemed to be a faint ray of air, cold and circulating in the dantian, emitting a faint wave. When the originally abundant Yang Gang power contacted this airflow, it immediately retreated and avoided.

"This... this is magic power! I have already mastered the magic power!" Chen Luo opened his eyes, fell down his right foot suddenly, stepped on the stream, splashing a large splash of water.

The fluctuations emitted by this cold air flow are very similar to the white air in the Yuan stone and the aura fluctuations emitted by immortal masters such as Yu Yan. It is certain that it is magic power.

Since he came into contact with the matter of cultivation and knew that there really was magical powers in this world, he was eager to take this step and reach this level at all times.

However, this step is out of reach for most people, and for him, it is even more delusional.

Perhaps it was because of the pressure of life expectancy or the persistence of the obsession in his heart that he did not give up and did not know how much he paid for it. But what he never expected was that these efforts would be rewarded so quickly!

He actually understood the Dharma nature in a confused way, practiced magic power, and truly entered the world of cultivation!

Chen Luo's hands clenched into fists without realizing it, and his nails penetrated deeply into the flesh without feeling at all.

It took a while before he forced himself to calm down. When he recalled the whole thing, he suddenly felt something was wrong again.

According to Bai Xiaotian, the nature of Dharma is an important level in entering the path of immortal cultivation, and it is extremely difficult to break through. I wonder how many talented people will practice the foundation laying technique early and with the assistance of magical medicine, they still cannot take this step. There are many such examples in the Spring and Autumn Annals.

It took him two years to get started with Xiaohua Yanggong practice. His qualifications were absolutely unfair, and he had even made the worst plans and was preparing to devote the remaining years to the level.

As a result, when I first tried this nameless martial art yesterday, I realized the Dharma nature, which is really incredible.

Even if this technique is exquisite than the Pure Yang Sword Technique of Chunqiu Temple and has a better effect on the nature of the Dharma, it should not be broken through so easily.

This is like God's help!

"God helps..."

After a moment of thought, I suddenly recalled the sudden cold current that suddenly emerged last night.

The water spirit energy he absorbed from the stream at that time had dissipated. It seemed that the sudden appearance of this cold current caused him to fall into a state of forgetting both the gods and the self.

"I remember that cold current came from my right shoulder. Could it be related to this?" As Chen Luo thought about it, he subconsciously looked at the skull tattoo on his right shoulder.

The tattoo is still lifelike, without any change compared to before.

For some reason, the tattoo patterns that originally looked a bit cunning now looked much more pleasing to the eye.

"Maybe, this is the so-called opportunity and fortune!" Chen Luo scratched his head and couldn't help but think.
Chapter completed!