Volume 1 Chapter 1383 Helping with Healing
Chapter 1,383 Helping Healing
Zhang was afraid that he didn't understand, so he scanned it with his spiritual sense and asked: "What's different?" Emperor Xi calmly replied: "Cultivation."
Zhang Ai scanned Emperor Xi's inner aura again, and then said: "On that day, the master was divided into four and turned into four masters. It is normal for the cultivation level to be damaged. As long as time is given, it will definitely return to the previous state."
Hearing this, Emperor Xi smiled bitterly and said, "I can't do it anymore." Zhang Ai hurriedly asked, "Why not?" Emperor Xi shook his head and said, "I split my body into four, and I split the element without preparation. God, the soul has been injured for a long time."
Zhang Wen knew that Emperor Xi's soul was damaged, which was a certain thing, and then asked: "I know that he was injured, can't he recover well?" Emperor Xi replied: "Strictly speaking, it is not a question of whether it can be recovered, but whether it can be recovered. It’s a question of whether it can be raised. My soul is already broken, like if my arm is broken, how can I raise a new one? If it’s broken, it’s broken and can’t be restored to integrity.”
Hearing this, Zhang was afraid to think about it. After all, spiritual beings like his were rare, and the techniques like Mo Xiu were very evil, so Emperor Xi could only practice hard with his broken soul. But there was still a trace of death in his heart, and he asked immediately: "Can the Yuanshen still be better?"
Emperor Xi replied: "If it is okay, it will be okay now and will not delay normal actions; but the question is whether it is incomplete or damaged. When the soul is split, each divided soul takes away part of the soul and part of the power. Although Each is successful, but unfortunately they are also incomplete; I don’t know what shortcomings the incompleteness of the other distractions will bring. For me, I have been practicing hard for many days, and my cultivation has only improved slightly. It is better than when I met you. It’s not much stronger than that.”
Zhang Weijing was most affected by these words, because he had spent time with the monk Distracted Hao Shi, and knew that this guy was simple-minded and had very few twists and turns. He was even more stubborn than Zhang Tianfang. He thought it was the defect of being distracted. . Is it just that Emperor Xi said that his cultivation level has improved slightly? Thinking back to the past, I had done hard labor for him many times and provided him with spiritual power to help him quickly grow in cultivation. Why was he only slightly improved now? Then he asked again: "Is there always progress, but it's just slow?" Emperor Xi nodded and said, "That's exactly it."
Zhang Ai smiled bitterly and asked one more question: "When I provided spiritual power, you, the old man, could practice very well, right?" Emperor Xi nodded and said, "Exactly." Zhang Ai sighed secretly, thought for a while, and changed it to Ming. Sighing, he sighed heavily and asked: "You brought me back, don't you want to try again and let me continue to do hard work?"
Emperor Xi laughed: "Smart, really smart, do you have time now?"
Zhang Weijing was very angry and said helplessly: "You're hypocritical and you asked me if I have time. I'm already in front of you. What do you think?" Emperor Xi laughed again and then asked: "Start now?"
Zhang Awei shook his head and said: "Here? Are you afraid that I will die if you torture me? Go to Dreamland."
Obviously, Emperor Xi had never been to the dream planet, and asked: "Dream? Are you teaching skills in a dream? Or somewhere else?"
Zhang Ping said: "Just follow me." Xihuang asked favorably: "Do you want to tell Pian Shen?" Zhang Ping said: "Why tell that guy? Nothing good has ever happened to me since I met him. It's rare to have a few days of happiness at home, and he comes to me again. I want to beat him up. "Xihuang nodded and said: "So, he is really not good. When I get better, how about helping you beat him up?" Zhang Pingpan glanced at him and said, "I can beat him." After saying that, he flew away to the dream planet. A faint smile appeared on Emperor Xi's face, and he chased after him.
It didn't take long to reach the meteorite belt and enter the dream planet. It was still as beautiful as before, and it was also full of spiritual energy. Emperor Xi was surprised by such an existence, and said while looking at it: "I didn't know there was such a planet before." Zhang Ain replied: "Not many people know about it now." Emperor Xi nodded to express his understanding.
If such a planet were known to all cultivators, let alone fighting for territory, and just saying that everyone lived in harmony, how many cultivators would swarm in, and the place would become overcrowded?
Zhang Ai chose a valley to sit down and asked Xihuang: "This place is rich in spiritual energy, but it can't help you practice?" Xihuang said: "I'll try it first." As he spoke, he sat cross-legged and meditated, and began to practice seriously.
Zhang Ping, on the other hand, scanned the planet left and right and found nothing wrong with it. Those talented cultivators were still practicing separately, and he just lay down and slept.
For him, his cultivation is becoming more and more like floating clouds. Although he has become very powerful at this time, and he can clearly feel that he is different from before, he has not been able to break through the current state, or even if he has broken through, Zhang is afraid that No feeling either.
He couldn't think of a reason.
Now that the strength can break through the air, it is supposed to have surpassed the god-level cultivation level, but why is there no hint of breakthrough and advancement? Back then, when I was forming a core and forming a baby, there was no one time that I didn't have a vision from the sky, and I made a mess. Now I have become such a powerful master, but there is no sign of it. Even if God wanted to make a joke, he wouldn't play it like this. .
He lay there and pondered, and after about half a day, Xihuang finished his work and said: "It still doesn't work. Although the spiritual energy is rich, it will take some time faster than practicing in other places, but it is far from the same speed as when you passed on my spiritual energy. Compare."
Hearing this, Zhang Weijing stood up and sighed: "Cultivation is already difficult, you can't always choose the easy one." Without waiting for Emperor Xi's reply, he asked again: "You have been so good for so many years, can you please tell me how to become a god?" What’s the next level for a super cultivator?”
When I asked Emperor Xi this question last time, the old god told Zhang that he might know about it later. What kind of answer is this? Of course Zhang was not satisfied, so he asked again at this time, wanting to know more about his own cultivation.
Unexpectedly, he received another disappointing answer. Emperor Xi replied: "Cultivation matters will come naturally. You don't have to be too pushy. You will know it when it's time for you to know it."
Zhang Anqing said angrily: "What does it mean? Then you, old man, practice slowly and be patient here and let things come naturally."
Emperor Xi smiled and said: "You just don't have the patience. Your situation and mine are two different things. They can't be discussed at the same time. Help me regain some strength first, and then we can talk slowly."
"Believe it or not, you're a ghost." Anyway, it was Emperor Xi who was begging him. Moreover, the two of them had met many times and were considered acquaintances. Zhang was afraid that he would dare to talk nonsense. After saying this, he sat down again and breathed inwardly, exploding the spiritual power from his body with a bang, then breathed out again, and continued to release the spiritual power. Do this for more than ten times, and then all the spiritual power was released. Then, the spiritual power of Divine Tears is introduced into the body, and the movement and breath are restored. At the same time, it stimulates the Divine Tears to crazily absorb the spiritual energy from the outside world.
He is a spirit body, so it is extremely easy to do these things. Not only did he recover completely within a short time, but the spiritual power consumed in the Divine Tears was also quickly replenished. So at this moment, looking at the dense white mist-like spiritual power, Emperor Xi sighed. He was the same person but had different fates. He had to work hard to cultivate. The old man only had to sit and absorb it. It was pitiful. Fortunately, he was a spirit body, otherwise what would happen? Can he keep up with the speed at which Emperor Xi wastes his spiritual energy?
He thought like this, and not long after, Emperor Xi took all the spiritual energy he released into his body, breathed it for a while, then stopped and said: "It is much faster than my own cultivation."
Zhang Wen was helpless when he heard this, so he casually replied: "You are angry with me on purpose, right?"
"Why am I angry with you? But for the sake of my two powers being taken away by you, please help me for a few days. I have to regain my strength quickly." Xihuang said seriously.
"Okay." Zhang Awei nodded and agreed. Emperor Xi didn't know that those two powers had been completely swallowed by him, so he whispered: "Your two powers took the initiative to merge with me and saved my life. "
ah? Emperor Xi was startled, and after carefully looking at Zhang Wei again, he said: "No wonder, I feel that you are different from before, and the spiritual energy released this time is too much. It took me a while to absorb it. You are lucky. "
This good luck refers to two powerful forces that are willing to take the initiative to merge. It is naturally good luck. Zhang was worried that he would repay the favor. He didn't want to delay it any longer, so he said, "Start now." As he spoke, another bang came. Release the spiritual energy in his body for Emperor Xi to absorb, while he is busy absorbing the spiritual energy on the planet.
The dream planet is a spiritual source, and it will continuously provide spiritual energy, but unexpectedly it will be absorbed completely, so it is hard for the two of them to toss. After a lot of trouble, ten days passed quickly, and Xihuang barely recovered to 10% of his previous strength.
Emperor Xi was very happy and said to Zhang Ai: "In another hundred days, I will be able to recover to 80% or 90% of my strength. Well, thank you very much." Zhang Ai asked depressedly: "The old man said that he was broken a few days ago. Are those words of Yuanshen meant to coax me?" Emperor Xi said seriously: "Absolutely not."
Well, that's not the case, Zhang Awei said: "You old man, please rest for a few days, and I will also take a rest." Xihuang said: "That's just right." It was equivalent to giving Zhang Awei a holiday.
After many days of getting along, Zhang Ain's relationship with Xihuang became better and better. He believed that he had the talent to be a lucky minister, such as Lin Sen, Hu Ping, Zuo Shi, Shan Shen and others, and even Mr. Wang. , Punishing God and other terrifying masters, each of them has superb cultivation, many more than themselves, but they can live in harmony with each other. And it is precisely because of the help of so many people that I have been able to rapidly improve my cultivation level and become what I am now.
Watching Emperor Xi meditating, he had an inexplicable thought: What would the next master he met look like?
Strictly speaking, his cultivation level at this time was much higher than that of Emperor Xi. If Emperor Xi's Yuan Shen had not been damaged, it would have been inconvenient to practice. At this time, he had already recovered to a superb level of cultivation.
However, this so-called slow progress is different for everyone. If an ordinary cultivator could achieve this speed, he would probably be so excited that he would go crazy and joke about it. In just ten days, he would have achieved 10% of Xi Huang's cultivation level. This is not Dreaming?