It turns out that the young master is not not practicing. He asked us to swallow elixirs and refine medicines, but to eat us as human pills so that we can become immortals... Could it be that the "Jiuchen Lord" really hides the secret book of immortals, but he eats people and becomes immortals... But he cut off the elixir a year ago, was it because he didn't find the Fire Man Pill?

Looking at the letter blankly, for a long time, bitterness appeared on the corner of An Bochen's mouth.

Li Gongzi's voice, appearance, smile, and words and deeds floated before him, but gradually became unfamiliar.

......

The king and prince will be the uncle, and the dust will be lighter in the future. How can you know the uncle in the future? From then on, you will be called An Bochen...

After the young master said this, he was still slightly proud. He didn't know that the young master had already made up his mind to eat him. It was ridiculous.

A cold heart was felt, and An Bochen felt as if he had been exhausted, and he still had a bitter smile on his lips, but not long after, the bitterness was replaced by pain, and the dispute over the two fires in his abdomen became more and more intense, and the pain made him breathless.

"Eat the human pill to become an immortal. Although it harms the heavens and harms the principles, it is not tolerated by those who are great virtues, but it is a shortcut to become an immortal..."

After that story, a large paragraph of comment was written, which was the style of the young master's writing. An Bochen was anxious and skipped the large number of obscure and profound words and looked straight to the end.

".........However, the human body has a heavy acupoint, called Shenque. The acupoint contains innate fire. If this fire is not extinguished, it will be difficult to become a elixir... Take the elixir for three years to remove impurities in the body. The meridians and bones are all filled with invisible water. Just wait for the body to enter the five elements, close your eyes and hold your breath, and your mind descends to the navel and lead the invisible water into the main Shenque. Only then can you extinguish the innate fire, but you can achieve the Five Elements Human Pill to be used to become an immortal..."

"Click!"

"The Strange Talk of the Great Kuang God" fell to the ground, and An Bochen's expression changed drastically. In an instant, thousands of thoughts flashed through his heart, but in the end it turned into a deep despair.

He has found a solution, but it is also the least he wants.

In the past three years, he swallowed elixirs and practiced medicines, and had turned into invisible water and flowed into the meridians, just to extinguish the innate fire one day. Now, he finally took the first step, knew the innate fire, the Shenque acupoint, and the basic path of cultivation, but by accident, he was invaded by white fire, treating his body as a battlefield, fighting and fighting in the Shenque acupoint. If he did not dig the water, he would die by himself. But if he dig the water, the innate fire...

The boy stood in a daze, with fire swelling into the sky in his eyes, as if he was about to ignite his whole body.

At this time, the severe pain was not only in the lower abdomen. As the war became more and more intense, two groups of white fires spread wildly and spread throughout An Bochen's body, burning his meridians and bones, internal organs. If this continues, I am afraid that An Bochen will really burn himself to death unless they can be extinguished.

But......

Another severe pain came from his heart. The boy's body trembled, and the hesitation on his face gradually faded. He bent his waist, hugged his stomach tightly, and staggered towards the Zangyu Hall. He carefully avoided the soybeans on the ground. When there were four feet left from the large bathtub in the hall, An Bochen stopped and looked at the petals floating on the water. A few unwillingness and struggles appeared in his eyes.

The severe pain came, swallowing him only a little strength. After looking at the bleak autumn night outside the window, An Bochen's last hope also disappeared. He jumped up in pain and fell into the bathtub with a "thump".

A few traces of warm water mixed with the clearness drowned him. An Bochen closed his eyes tightly, held his breath and concentrated, hugged his knees tightly, and subconsciously curled up.

The consciousness naturally flowed to the Shenque acupoint in the lower abdomen. An Bochen only felt that something seemed to be flowing in his body, ice-cold and soft, overflowing from the small and small acupoints all over his body and flowing along the meridians to the umbilical cord.

This is the invisible water.

An Bochen thought, feeling sad.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the three fires that were retracted into the Shenque acupoint, one was the white fire of Duke Huo, the other was the essence fire of Liu Jiao, and the last one was his own innate fire. The invisible water came in a fierce manner, rushing from the meridian points all over his body, like a hundred-foot waterfall, and like a surging sea tide, gathered in front of the Shenque acupoint, just waiting for An Bochen to enter the Shenque acupoint, and immediately stepped forward and put out the three fires.

That was my innate fire... I would be extinguished by myself so soon...

Curled up in the bathtub, An Bochen was inexplicably feeling unwilling, regretful, and a little bit of ignorance...easy.

If you destroy it, just destroy it. This scene should end. I am destined to not be the protagonist in the play... I was discovered by Duke Huo, so I would not have to think of that thousand taels of gold. I would rather go back to the village and farm honestly... Maybe this is my destiny.

An Bochen thought so, and was stuffy under the water, and a smile forced out of the corner of his mouth, but for some reason, he felt something slipping out of his socket, crawling into the warm water, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The young man curled up motionlessly at the bottom of the water. Gradually, he no longer thought about anything else, no longer thought about the troubles in the capital, no longer thought about the mysterious girl with a smile, no longer thought about what would happen tonight, and even forgot his breathing.

Yes, An Bochen stopped holding his breath and did not breathe. He held his knees and curled up at the bottom of the water, as if the fetus lying in amniotic fluid was natural, but it was caused by chance. An Bochen did not notice that his navel was shaking gently.

At first there was no pattern, but gradually, the shaking of the navel became strange, deep and shallow, as if a person was breathing.

The fetus in amniotic fluid breathes by the placenta and belongs to the innate true breath. After the baby loses his body, the umbilical cord is cut off, the innate breathing ends, and the acquired breathing begins. The umbilical cord and the placenta are closely connected to the navel, which is where the Shenque point is located. Therefore, the Shenque point is not only the hidden part of the innate fire, but also the only place where the innate true breath is possible.

An Bochen's meridians had already been filled with invisible water. At this time, he swarmed to the Shenque acupoint, as if it was wrapped in amniotic fluid. In the Shenque acupoint, three balls of fire were hugged into a ball, and An Bochen's innate fire was protected by white fire and essence fire, just like a fetus in a plate.

At this moment, the invisible water and the innate fire formed an extremely wonderful innate state. An Bochen was focused, did not breathe or held his breath, and his mind was sinking into the Shenque acupoint, but let the Shenque acupoint breathe by itself.

The so-called innate true breath is the method of fetal breath recorded in ancient books. If the fetal breath can be achieved, even if it cannot ascend to become an immortal, it can remain young and be immune to all diseases. This is what most practitioners seek throughout their lives, but only a few monks of the heavenly grade can do it occasionally, and the divine master can truly master it.

When his heart was ashes, An Bochen accidentally formed a congenital state. His fate, which was about to decline, turned a corner at the last moment and continued to continue. He sucked the book first and had great luck in the dark, but he was caught in a confused little servant. If it was spread, he would envy the people who practiced to death.

The method of fetal breathing is infinitely mysterious and is also the most peaceful method of vomiting and sucking. An Bochen curled up in the water, and gradually his expression calmed down, and he had no desires or desires in his heart, neither fighting nor holding on.

Amberchen had a dream.

He came to a mountain gorge, with mountains crisscrossing and cliff walls steep, while the water rushes under the gorge and the waves are surging.

Looking around, there are only mountains and valleys under the blue sky and blue clouds, winding and continuous. The nearby peaks penetrate the sky. I don’t know how many, but the distant mountains are covered with clouds, as if they are as illusory as fairy. Under the abyss, the water flows rapidly and swarms from all directions, flowing towards the cliffs not far away.

An Bochen was surprised in his heart. He stepped on the water waves and came to the cliff from bottom to top. He saw a cave located by the cliff, and three strange people stood in the cave.

The three strange people had strange appearances. The first one was a white-haired old man with a tiger back and a bear waist, with a majestic momentum. A thin old man stood beside him, with a childish hair talking, and was energetic, with a few vague temperaments. Behind the two, there was a restless child standing. The boy had a red hair and looked timidly at the tide at the foot of the mountain.

For some reason, when An Bochen saw the red-haired boy, he felt very friendly. He stepped forward and saw the three strange people bowing to him at the same time and calling him a lay Buddhist.

"I wonder why several people are living here?"

An Bochen asked with a polite greeting.

"Did the layman forget that he was ordered by the Lord to extradite his friend Yanfa five years ago."

The tall and thin old man stroked his beard and said.

"The layman forgot my husband? I don't know that last year, the archer sent me to attack the Shenque Cave Palace. If it weren't for the old man surnamed Jing, he would have almost caused Yanfa's friend."

The white-haired old man in the lead also spoke.

Upon hearing this, An Bochen felt in a daze, as if familiar, but also as if he was a different world.

Nodding, Amberchen continued to ask.

"Since that's the case, why don't you fight anymore?"

The two old men looked at each other, and at the same time, they shook their heads with a wry smile.

"If the enemy is in front of you, wouldn't it be a death sentence if you fight again?"

Amber Chen is strange.

"I saw the beautiful scenery here and the mountains and rivers are like picturesque. There were only three people including you. How could there be a great enemy?"

"The layman misunderstood it."

The tall and thin old man sighed and pointed to the red-haired boy in the cave and said.

"Did the layman remember who that person was?"

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