Chapter 6 Washing the marrow and cutting the pulse

"Okay! Start cultivating now!" After making all the preparations and confirming that nothing was missing, Ye Qiuli once again recalled the foundation building exercises recorded in the "Five Elements True Qi", repeatedly confirmed that every detail was already clear to him, and then resolutely took the pill of myelin cleansing, without looking at it, opened his mouth and swallowed it, and then closed his eyes and began the first cultivation of his cultivation career.

Similar to the reaction of Bigu Dan, the Pulp Cleansing Pill also melts in the mouth, and as soon as it is taken, it turns into a clear stream with saliva, quickly slides down the throat into the abdomen, and then quickly rushes towards the veins of the limbs. At the beginning, it was still a warm and lively trickle, which made Ye Qiuli feel transparent all over his body, as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. But just a moment later, the trickle changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he felt as if a fire had risen from his belly, and in an instant, it turned into countless filaments, entangled with each other and scraped every cell in his body.

The great change in that feeling was so drastic, at first it was just like a swarm of ants crawling, numb, itchy, so that people were not uncomfortable; as time went by, the itching gradually disappeared, replaced by a stinging pain all over the body, as if there were countless fine needles pricking one's body; then the stinging pain expanded rapidly, turning into a knife cut, and the whole body suffered severe pain; the pain was extreme, and the itching rose again.

In this way, ants crawled, acupuncture, knife cutting, numbness, itching, soreness, and pain poured into the bone marrow together, directly tormenting Ye Qiuli sweating like rain, vomiting again and again, and even spitting out bile water, and other messy filth was excreted all over the place.

It's no wonder that his reaction is so violent, modern society, industrial development, the environment has long been polluted, and countless toxins have accumulated in everyone's body. When modern people enjoy the developed material civilization with peace of mind, they do not know that the negative factors that nature reacts on them have also begun to accumulate slowly, and once they encounter the right time, they will immediately burst out in one go, bringing them great revenge.

"Could it be that Master Zun took the wrong pill?" In this extremely painful situation, Ye Qiuli's nerves became more and more acute, and his spirit became more and more sober, and he still had the strength to think wildly, and the first thing that came to mind was not how to survive the dangerous moment now, but wondered if Lu Yan had given him the wrong pill.

Indeed, the gap between the situation he is experiencing now and what Lu Yan just told him is too big, in Lu Yan's narration, the reaction of taking the Pulp Cleansing Pill is not so violent at all, in the cultivation realm, although there is also pain in the Purifying Pulse, it can be easily beared, as long as you concentrate on dealing with it, there will definitely be no problem, and at this time, the pain he encountered has obviously far exceeded his previous psychological expectations.

From here, it can also be seen how harsh the earth's environment is for cultivation, and even the most basic foundation building process is so difficult and dangerous, not to mention a higher level of cultivation. It's a pity that Lu Yan and Ye Qiuli, one didn't care, the other didn't know the relevant situation at all, and they were careless and didn't think about it thoroughly, so that Ye Qiuli fell into such a situation, but no one expected it.

Although he suffered extreme physical pain, but mentally, Ye Qiuli did not dare to relax at all. He clearly knew that this was the most critical moment, he could only stride forward, without the slightest retreat, once he slackened, his hard work and efforts would be wasted, and all of them would be turned into flowing water, not only was there no hope of cultivating the truth, but even his life was in danger.

It was not easy for him to survive the rest of his life, and he brushed shoulders with death, and he was really unwilling to die again like this. What's more, just now, by chance, he was able to worship Lu Yan as his teacher, learned the cultivation method, got the opportunity to change his life against the sky, and had the possibility of changing his state of existence, how could he give up so easily. No matter what, he has to fight hard and fight against fate.

"Ahh

Under the extreme pain, Ye Qiuli couldn't help but roar angrily, venting the depression in his heart on the one hand, and strengthening his belief in surviving this crisis on the other. The opportunity to cultivate the truth that he only got when he was almost alive, he would never allow himself to let go so easily, even if he really wanted to die at the expense of it. If he fails this time, even if he saves his life, his life will be bleak forever.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent! If you don't explode in silence, you will perish in silence! Ye Qiuli, who fell into madness, no longer had any other superfluous thoughts in his heart, only such a belief that he must persevere to the end.

Edgeworth rides the wind, travels the universe, overturns clouds and rain, moves mountains and seas, lives forever, and lives forever...... These fairy lives, which were once just dreamlike bubbles, are so close to him at this moment that they seem to be within reach. Wake up early and be greedy for darkness, wind and rain, grovel, inferior, running around, precarious...... The past life that appeared in front of him was like a sharp thorn, piercing his heart with blood and fragments.

The two diametrically opposed states, as if heaven and hell were intertwined back and forth in his heart, made his mind run fast and could not stop for a moment.

He desperately wants to change his fate!

Since graduating from college and stepping into society, Ye Qiuli has been living a very depressed life. Although the academic performance in college is okay, when I leave the school, I find that the things I learned in college are either outdated or useless. When I go to the talent market to find a job, I see that there are often doctors, masters everywhere, and many undergraduates, and I think I am a talent in the morning, but at noon I am just a person, and in the afternoon, I am not even a person.

In that crowded competition, it is not easy to find a job, and it is impossible to take into account issues such as professional matching and development prospects. The salary is not high, the treatment is not good, the work is not smooth, and the life is unsatisfactory, this is the norm, but I don't dare not want it, after all, there are more wolves and less meat, and I don't want to have a lot of people rushing to ask for it.

After work, the pitiful salary is only enough to maintain the most basic survival, what house, car, wife, children, I don't dare to expect extravagantly, it is already very good to be able to support myself. Over the past few years, wages have not risen as much as prices have risen, and the money in hand has been depreciating year after year. In such an embarrassing reality, how can you expect anything else if you have been struggling with your physiological needs and safety needs?

The so-called needs of belonging and love, respect and self-actualization, Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory in his view, everything is a floating cloud! Fortunately, his mentality is very good, and there is no inducing any mental problems, plus young people are in good health, no illness and no disaster, no need to go to the hospital. Otherwise, once you get seriously ill and go to the hospital, it is almost the end of closing your eyes and waiting for death.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability to change, he is not the second generation of black, not the second generation of rich, not the second generation of officials, if you really want to divide the components, that is, a poor second generation. In today's society, the poor are no longer able to turn over through hard work, and the status quo of the rich getting richer and the poor getting poorer created by the uneven distribution of social resources is simply not something that can be changed by manpower!

Originally, he was ready to completely give up his dreams, give up his persistence, wear down his edges and corners, smooth out his personality, and just succumb to social reality, succumb to impetuous life, be a thoughtless walking corpse, be a complete money slave, be indifferent to the slaughter of sentient beings, and drown in the numb crowd! In this way, he consumes his life in a bustling manner, ends his life in a mediocre manner, cannot shine the slightest light in the course of life, and cannot leave the slightest mark in the long river of history!

Although he didn't want to do this, the cruel reality forced him to do so, in such an era when the values of survival have been completely distorted, he is like Don Quixote riding a thin horse to a windmill, and the result of persevering is to knock himself to pieces. In such an era when the faith of survival has been completely degenerated, he is like a small pebble thrown into the rushing river, unable to stir up the slightest wave, and has no ability to stop the rolling red dust of the drunken gold fan!

Anger! Sorrow! He had no other feelings at all than boundless anger and sorrow. He is not the first to encounter this kind of thing, nor is it the last! This kind of thing is happening again and again in this society.

However, now, a legendary immortal suddenly appeared in front of him, and a great opportunity inexplicably befell him, he was fortunate to be accepted by the immortal as a mantle disciple, teaching cultivation techniques, pointing out the path of cultivation, and the ultimate inheritance of an immortal is waiting for him to inherit. The cultivation techniques of the immortals, the elixir of the immortals, and the key to open the door of the immortal realm were all placed in front of him, within reach, as long as he persevered and survived this crisis, then everything would be for him.

What is this? This is the opportunity to completely change one's own destiny, this is the opportunity to completely realize one's self-pursuit, this is the stepping out of this decadent environment and stepping into a new world, this is the stepping out of this difficult life and opening the curtain of a new life! All this is so real, so precise, within reach, within reach. How could this not make him fascinated and ecstatic!

Even the desirelessness tempered in the endless and hard life could not suppress Ye Qiuli's indignation and excitement from the depths of his heart. In today's society, even if you are a liar, you need superb skills and capital, and not everyone can do it. If he is lucky enough to take so many steps or two more steps on this road, and live for one or two hundred years, even if he fails to cultivate immortals in the end, he will die without regrets!

And all this, must be based on the premise of his success in building the foundation, must start with his success in surviving the crisis, if the foundation is successful, a broad road will naturally appear in front of him, prostrate under his feet, and once the foundation fails, then no matter how many ideals and ambitions he has, will eventually dissipate with the wind, leaving no trace.