Chapter 22 Planting the Way (Part 2)

"I hope so."

Wang Heng's eyes flickered and he said that he thought so too before, so he didn't care about the malicious obsession released from the oil lamp.

But thinking about the upcoming shocking changes in the Wang family, for some reason, he felt a little worried deep in his heart.

When Wang Mian heard this, he wanted to say something to reassure Wang Heng, but after thinking about it carefully, he finally didn't answer and thought it was Wang Heng who was overthinking it.

In his understanding, being refined into lamp oil by a supreme immortal king would never see the light of day again. He could only stay in the lamp and bear the pain of burning fire day and night.

"Master, do you know why the Immortal King hangs these oil lamps in this passage?"

Wang Heng shook his head and said he didn't know.

"This is to remind the young master at all times that the road to immortality is rugged and full of thorns. You need to be careful and cautious, as if you are walking in the abyss."

Wang Heng smiled bitterly. He naturally understood this truth, but there was no need to make it so terrifying, right? Every time I walk by, I feel like I'm being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Soon, they arrived at the secret room where Wang Heng practiced. Wang Mian didn't waste any time and directly informed him of the matters that needed to be paid attention to in cultivating the way. He explained in great detail, for fear that Wang Heng would make any mistakes in the way of cultivating. By then, , although he can protect Wang Heng's life, it will inevitably affect Wang Heng's future cultivation path, which is not what Wang Mian wants to see.

"Sir, the soul seed is different from other ancient seeds. It needs to be planted in the purple palace of the head. This is the place where the soul lives. It is the top priority of the human body. You must be extremely careful."

After Wang Heng listened, he looked thoughtful.

"Senior, I have a question, why must the soul power seeds be planted in the Purple Mansion of the Skull?"

Wang Mian glanced at him and was not surprised by Wang Heng's question. He knew that Wang Heng had lost his memory. If he had not lost his memory, he would never ask such a common sense question.

"Because the closer the soul power seeds are rooted to the soul, the greater the blessing to the soul will be, and the monk's combat power will also increase accordingly. It can be seen that the best place to plant soul seeds is the Purple Mansion of the Head. "

Deep down, Wang Heng did not agree with this statement.

He believes that the human body should be a whole, and taking the path of the soul does not mean giving up the physical body.

If the supreme soul is planted in the Zi Mansion, it is equivalent to concentrating all the Taoist fruits in the Zi Mansion, while other parts of the body are ignored, which is tantamount to taking a wrong approach.

Perhaps planting it in the Zi Mansion can increase the spiritual power in a short period of time, but this is not a sustainable development path.

The potential of the human body is everywhere in the body, and they all have their merits. They are all the soil for the growth of Tao seeds. How can we give up like this?

He thought about it and felt that it was better to plant the Supreme Soul Seed in the Dantian of the abdomen. This is also where most ancient seeds are planted and is where the human body's essence is stored.

If it takes root here, it is most in line with the expression of Taoism in the human form. At that time, it can take root downward, grow upward, flourish with branches and leaves, and finally bear Tao fruit, with three flowers gathering at the top.

Wang Heng immediately informed Wang Mian of his thoughts.

After hearing this, the True Immortal Realm monk frowned slightly. From ancient times to the present, monks who choose soul seeds have planted the seeds in the purple palace of their heads. Without exception, over time, it has become a common sense.

Wang Heng's idea was very unique. Although it sounded reasonable, Wang Mian was worried that something would go wrong if he tried this way. The person in front of him was the son of the Immortal King who valued him. He couldn't afford it if something went wrong.

Vaguely guessing the other party's worries, Wang Heng took the initiative to speak, saying that this was his own decision and had nothing to do with anyone else.

Afterwards, regardless of Wang Mian's opinion, he directly began to make bold attempts. Of course, he had to make his own decision on his own path.

When Wang Mian saw this, he knew that Wang Heng would not listen to him. He wisely did not say anything, but just stared at the other party nervously, ready to take action at any time.

Looking at the dark soul seed floating on his chest, Wang Heng did not hurriedly swallow it into his belly and plant it. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly, activated his soul, and constantly established contact with the soul seed. This was before planting the Tao. Something you must do that greatly increases your chances of success.

As time goes by, "bridges" are gradually built between the two. They are very thin threads condensed with the power of the soul. With each additional thread, he and the Supreme Soul The distance between species is even closer.

They were like old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. They relied on the threads of spiritual power to communicate and slowly established a bond.

Once the planting and fusion is completed, they will be permanently fused and will be together for life, starting from weak and growing to the strongest. During this process, as long as Wang Heng survives, the ancient seed will never abandon him and always follow him.

Therefore, a great deal of tacit understanding and trust is required between the two, and filaments composed of Yuan Shen's power alone are not enough.

When the number of filaments reaches a certain level, Wang Heng concentrates and listens to the sound coming from the soul seed, which can also be called rhythm.

This is very important and is the key to successful cultivation.

If he could maintain the same rhythm as the ancient seed, then the fusion during seeding would be much easier and the speed would be faster.

At the beginning, Wang Heng couldn't hear anything. There was dead silence and no sound.

But he was not discouraged, nor was he irritable or impatient. Instead, he listened patiently.

One breath, two breaths...ten breaths...half an hour...an hour...

I don’t know how much time passed, but Wang Heng’s ears were finally no longer quiet. There were subtle sounds, like the breathing of living creatures, and like the faint thumping of heartbeats. The source was the dark soul seed. .

He continued to listen until the sound reached a clear level, and then he stopped paying attention. This unique rhythm was already engraved in his heart.

After achieving his goal, Wang Heng immediately opened his eyes, picked up the dark soul seed and threw it into his mouth without saying a word.

After eating it, I muttered words in my mouth, as if chanting some kind of mantra.

Suddenly, dozens of tiny ancient characters emerged in the void, outlining the traces of the avenue. Under Wang Heng's control, they all sank into his mouth, wrapping the dark soul seed that had not yet been swallowed, and bringing the ancient seed with it. , and goes down the esophagus.

It didn't take long to reach the place where the essence is hidden, which is the so-called Lower Dantian.

This is also an indispensable and important position in the human body and the source of energy.

Lay people give birth to children, and Taoists give birth to bodies. Shi Hao's secret realm method starts from here, and the same is true for Xiangu's Tao seed method. This shows the importance of this location.

Arriving at Dantian, dozens of ancient characters dispersed, revealing dark soul seeds that slowly sank.

Wang Heng took a deep breath, preparing to welcome this perfect ancient seed that could help him control his own destiny.

"Buzz!"

The moment the ancient species came into contact with flesh and blood, Wang Heng's whole body trembled and he froze.

The rhythm has not been opened yet. It will be opened after the cultivation is completed. Then we will start to talk about the world view of the primitive ancient world. It is very important to read this book. I hope all brothers can help me and read it every day. Grateful.