novelapdf Chapter 441 The Theory of Spiritual Roots
Chapter 441 The Theory of Spiritual Roots
This skeleton is not big, slightly smaller than an adult, and when touched by a fingertip, it collapses into a small piece.
Said to be a skeleton, it looks more like weathered rock.
It's just that the rocks on this continent are harder than meteorites, so how can they weather?
Mo Chuan stood for a long time, and his figure flashed, soaring into the sky.
Not long after, he was outside the skull again, and after circling around the skull, his eyes finally fell on the left eye of the skull.
He roughly scanned around, except for the eye sockets, the probability of life in other places is very small.
Because there is neither water source nor vegetation, and I don't know why?
"Since Mr. Nine Great Dao thinks that I am from outside Kyushu, then you are from outside Kyushu. I hope you don't let me down."
Mo Chuan murmured a little, his figure flashed, and then fell towards the left eye of the skull.
For the sake of caution, he chose to fall to the edge of the eye socket.
"Crash..."
As he passed through the Gangfeng layer, the familiar sea breeze rushed towards his face, mixed with the aura of spiritual energy, which shocked him mentally.
"Since there is Lingyuan, it seems that this place is similar to Kyushu, and I don't know if there are human races."
With a thought in his heart, he escaped directly into the ocean, caught some marine life at random, and after a little research, he found that it was no different from Kyushu.
This discovery made him slightly happy.
However, before he was ready to explore, he removed the incense from his body.
Suddenly, a sense of rejection from heaven and earth came.
But in a short while, he returned to the familiar deep and secluded environment.
"Fortunately, it works, and I don't know what is the relationship between the Netherworld and the world of skulls?"
Looking at the dusty living room, Mo Chuan didn't have time to sigh in his heart, and turned back again.
This time, instead of walking on the bottom of the sea, he rose into the sky and flew close to the wind layer.
——In this way, it is easy to find the target, and in case of danger, you can hide in the wind layer in time.
Compared with finding nothing on the Tianling Cap, this time, he only flew a few hundred miles before he found human habitation.
It is an island reef, the island reef is not big, there are more than a hundred stilted buildings scattered in every corner of the island reef.
Mo Chuan used his Celestial Eye to observe for a long time, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Almost all mortals live on this reef.
There are only a few natives living in the central mansion on the island, with spiritual energy rippling from their bodies, but the breath is very weak, probably in the second or third stage of Qi refining.
"It's here."
Mo Chuan didn't choose either, he disappeared and fell down.
After landing, he immediately used his great supernatural powers to search the islands and reefs for dead souls. Fortunately, in a coffin, he found a ray of remnant souls that might disperse at any time.
Then use this remnant soul to quickly master the local language.
It's a pity that this is just a ray of local mortal souls. Apart from learning the language, other memories are of little value.
Mo Chuan had no choice but to hide in the dark and observe.
"...Xiao'er, how is your practice of controlling water?"
"Daddy, the baby has been mastered, when can I go to the sea to have a try?"
"What are you trying to do? You have to learn to run as soon as you can walk? Let's go through the lake test first."
"..."
"Not bad, but after more than a month of practice, you have already looked like a veteran, and you will definitely be good in the future! Xiao'er, you have to remember, although we are fake spiritual roots, if we can find heaven, material and earth treasures, it's not impossible Building the foundation. Where is the treasure of heaven, material and earth? It is under the rolling waves, so this water control formula must be practiced well, don't be negligent."
"I know, I know, Daddy and I can hear calluses in my ears... Oops, I was wrong, I was wrong..."
"..."
"Tomorrow, I'm going to go out for a trip. It can take seven or eight days at the fastest, and half a month at the slowest. You have to practice hard. If you make progress, Daddy will reward you..."
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Mo Chuan sat cross-legged on the thousand-foot sea pillar on the island and reef.
Hearing the daily conversation between the father and son, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was also a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Pseudo spiritual roots?
What is this?
I mean, if it's a fake spiritual root, then it's impossible to build a foundation?
Could it be... a meridian?
This guess made his heart pound.
Could it be that this world is already aware of the role of meridians and has done in-depth research on it?
Also, the cultivation methods of the father and son are obviously also Lingyuan Dao, and even the division of realms is very similar.
This is...too a coincidence, right?
Could it be due to the similarity of the environment of the same "skull dwellers"?
In the wandering of thoughts, time flies by.
Early the next morning, Xiao'er's father left by boat with two servants.
Mo Chuan casually used the skill of mobilizing birds to control the barnacles attached to the bottom of the boat as a guide, and then sneaked into the mansion of the island master.
He waited patiently for the half-grown boy to fall into a deep sleep, and then he approached to check the meridians in his body.
"These meridians... have many branches and are extremely complicated. It really doesn't look like it can build a foundation. Could it be that the so-called spiritual roots are meridians?"
After Mo Chuan inspected it, he became more and more excited.
He didn't stay any longer, looking for the barnacle mark, and flew away.
A day later, under the guidance of Xiao'er's father, a larger island came into view.
This island covers an area of more than a hundred miles. The island is like a dotted village and town, guarding a bustling city in the center of the island.
In the city, there are many pedestrians, and there are occasional flashes of light in the sky.
Seeing this, Mo Chuan immediately concealed the secrets by using the method of earth's evil to cover up the sun, and then landed in an inconspicuous town. He stayed for more than two days, and only went to the city in the center of the island after he thoroughly learned the local accent.
I have to admit that the emperor has a lot of knowledge at his feet.
He listened for several days on that unnamed island, but he didn't get as much information as he did in this town.
It turned out that this small island was owned by the Chen family.
This is a cultivating family.
It is said that the ancestor had great achievements in foundation building and controlled dozens of islands and reefs in thousands of miles of sea.
All the cultivators nearby must rely on his breath.
The theory of "spiritual roots" that Mo Chuan is most concerned about is common sense for three-year-old children here.
It turns out that if one wants to cultivate immortals in this world, one must have spiritual roots.
——There is a saying in "Xiaoyaoxu Jing": "Immortals have spiritual roots, and Tao has ancient deeds."
The spiritual root represents a person's spiritual potential.
And divided into four grades, namely:
——Heavenly Spiritual Root, Earthly Spiritual Root, True Spiritual Root, False Spiritual Root.
Everyone has false spiritual roots, or in other words, in this world, many people don't even admit that false spiritual roots are spiritual roots, so they call them "false".
Because it is difficult for those with false spiritual roots to build a foundation.
By analogy, those with true spiritual roots are expected to build a foundation; those with earthly spiritual roots are expected to have golden pills;
Spiritual roots are often born with blood.
Although it is still full of uncertainties, if ten or eight children are born, there is still a high probability of giving birth to descendants of the same spirit root.
Therefore, this world is mostly ruled in the form of families.
This did not come from the mouths of the townspeople, for they did not know the outside world either.
However, Mo Chuan could still guess a thing or two from the legends sung by the townspeople.
In addition, the matrilineal culture in this world also proves this point.
It should be noted that the spiritual root is not absolutely inherited with the blood.
Occasionally, the folks will still have top-grade spiritual root owners, and most of these people will join the local cultivating family in the form of kinship.
There are several examples in the local area, and they are often the envy of the townspeople.
No one knew how shocked Mo Chuan was when he heard the news.
"Tianlinggen... Nascent Soul..."
"If the spiritual root is really a meridian..."
Mo Chuan looked at the bustling city in the distance, and his thoughts were surging. He couldn't imagine what kind of impact this guess would have if it was confirmed to be true.
Now he urgently needs to prove this.