Chapter 471: Nature and Spirit
"People eat people, literally people eat people. I'm telling you clearly now, the self-cultivation furnace cannot be built. Even if there is, it's like a baby and magma. If the power exceeds the body too much in an instant, the human body will collapse."

"Moreover, the Eight Great Techniques all have flaws, and they are not small. This is the consequence of suddenly gaining enormous power. They...can't control it."

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After getting off the bench, Murong Ji's face was still a little gloomy. It would be fine to ask other questions, but asking him about his marital life and disharmony, what the hell? !
Standing at the company gate, Murong Ji let out a long breath, hailed a taxi, and headed towards the villa.

When I returned to the villa, it was empty but very tidy, with an auntie coming to clean at fixed times.

Murong Ji came back to his senses and ordered a takeaway.

Now that he had time, Murong Ji sat on the sofa and thought of the core of the self-cultivation furnace. He waved his left hand and a ball appeared in his hand.

As soon as he got this thing in his hand, Murong Ji frowned. This... is not a magic weapon.

After prying open the core, what appeared in front of Murong Ji was a pool of meat. Murong Ji's face instantly became solemn. He seemed to have seen this mass of meat somewhere before.

Murong Ji thought carefully, where had he seen this before? ! !
This thing gave Murong Ji the feeling of a life, but the body was alive but the soul was missing.

How to describe it?
A piece of pork, even if it has just been cut from the pig and placed in front of you, the nerves are still beating and the pork is still warm.

But compared with a lively pig, it lacks agility and vitality.

This was the feeling Murong Ji had when he looked at this indescribable piece of meat!
Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji understood in his heart that this thing, without the innate Qi, could not become a living being, but it had physical activity.

"Qu Tong...you..."

Suddenly, Murong Ji remembered that he and Qu Tong had a child. When he examined Qu Tong's body, the feeling that child gave him was exactly like this!!!
Murong Ji's pupils shrank involuntarily, and he put the two halves of the core on the ground. His eyes gradually became sharper, and the defects of Shuangquan Hand were much more serious than he had imagined.

Double-handed, double-handed... How to reach the sky? Different from the way to reach the sky with the Tongtian talisman, this is almost another way.

According to his understanding, this "double perfection" means the perfection of both nature and life. The combination of essence and qi forms life, the refinement of spirit and soul forms nature, and the perfection of both nature and life forms the primordial spirit.

This path may seem ordinary, but in fact, it can reduce a person's time of hard training by decades.

Not to mention anything else, Zhang Zhiwei today has not yet reached the level of combining both sex and life, let alone the innate Qi that is the acquired opposite of the innate.

But those who have mastered the art of double-handed cultivation can do it.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. It was fine for Qu Tong to learn Shuang Quan Shou, and it was fine to have ambition. The problem was that she wanted to take a shortcut and learn Shuang Quan Shou before training. Then...

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji thought about it and suddenly smiled. In fact, what does it have to do with him what Qu Tong becomes?
I never planned to be with her for a long time.

Murong Ji leaned back on the sofa, found a comfortable position, and let out a long breath, but he was constantly thinking in his heart.

The phone rang, the takeaway had arrived.

Murong Ji picked up the takeaway and ate his fill. When he was taking a break after the meal, his cell phone rang again.

I glanced at my phone and it was Zhuge Qing.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly and answered the phone, "Hello, what do you want to do?"

"Open the door, I'm at the door."

Murong Ji walked out of the door and glanced at the gate. Zhuge Qing and Fu Rong were waiting at the door. He opened the door and led them into the house.

"Why are you here?"

Zhuge Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Why? You are not welcome."

"No, I'm very happy that you guys are here. If you were asking me for help, I wouldn't be happy."

He asked the two to sit down and brought them a glass of water.

"Sister Qu is not at home?"

"Not back yet."

After a brief chat, Zhuge Qing did not mention it, and Murong Ji did not ask, they just talked about everything, until they talked about the company's lenient bench issue.
After chatting for a while, Zhuge Qing suddenly stopped talking.

Murong Ji took a sip of water calmly, without asking any more questions, his eyes fell on Fu Rong. This sword master had impeccable character, and the fact that he did not bully others by relying on his abilities was enough to explain everything.

"Fu Rong, who is your master?"

Fu Rong was startled, "My master is Lu Xiaoling."

Murong Ji thought about it carefully, but he couldn't figure out who this person was. Without waiting for Zhuge Qing to say anything, he said directly: "Brother Murong, do you want to accept a disciple? What do you think of Fu Rong? You know her appearance..."

"Besides, we have a close relationship..."

Murong Ji glanced at him calmly. It seemed that everyone with the surname Zhuge was a fox. There was no way to tell. His thoughts were seen through at a glance, so there was nothing to hide.

Then he asked directly: "Will you marry her?"

Murong Ji's words made both of them stunned. People who practice cultivation generally do not marry casually, especially those from aristocratic families like Zhuge Qing, who would be extremely cautious when choosing a wife.

Other independent cultivators, or those with insufficient inheritance, would not care about these things at all, such as Feng Shayan. People with a background like Zhang Lingyu were extremely concerned about their own roots and origins. What he was entangled with was not whether he could practice Yang Wu Lei, but his future path and Xia He's character.

According to Murong Ji's standards, Fu Rong is not a good match. At least the combination of the two of them will not bring any improvement to Zhuge Qing's origin, but will pollute his origin instead.

Zhuge Qing was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "If she is willing, I will marry her."

As soon as she finished speaking, stars appeared in Fu Rong's eyes.

Murong Ji nodded, "Well, go make the call."

Zhuge Qing's eyes narrowed with a smile, and he pushed Fu Rong, urging her, "Go call your master and ask if you can learn sword skills from him! Go now!"

Only then did Fu Rong reluctantly leave the house.

After Fu Rong left, Zhuge Qing said a little embarrassedly: "I want to ask you some questions about Samadhi True Fire."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly laughed, "You want to talk about the question of Samadhi True Fire melting the inner demon, right?"

"Burn the inner demon with fire, and he will go into hiding. Who knows what will happen next?"

Zhuge Qing suddenly took a breath. Murong Ji gave him the feeling that he was really an encyclopedia of spiritual practice who knew everything.

It felt like he saw through all the problems at a glance.

"Yes, I don't know if there is any way to solve it."

Murong Ji didn't say anything. Without seeing Zhuge Qing's true situation, he didn't want to speak carelessly. If he wasn't careful, something bad might happen.

Zhuge Qing sighed softly, "How about you go into my inner world and take a look?"

Murong Ji nodded, then raised a sword finger and pointed it at Zhuge Qing's forehead. The next moment, the environment around the two of them disappeared in an instant.

It felt like an illusion was shattered and I entered into a void.

Murong Ji took a quick look. Is this colorful place the interior? He really had never seen it before.

I didn't even know there was such a thing as an interior view.

After slowly exhaling, he saw Zhuge Qing coming to Murong Ji holding a smaller version of Zhuge Qing's ear.

It felt like I was teaching my useless younger brother a lesson.

Murong Ji's mouth twitched. Is this Zhuge Qing's inner demon? ! ! ! Thinking about it carefully, he really has never seen what an inner demon looks like.

Without waiting to speak, an idea suddenly occurred to Murong Ji's mind.

It seemed as if countless pieces of information appeared out of thin air. Murong Ji carefully sorted out his complicated thoughts and came up with an idea in his mind.

Apart from other things, those kinds of devilish methods are really possible.

After seeing Zhuge Qing's inner vision, Murong Ji thought carefully about how to plant the true self on top of the "I" and let the consciousness become the nourishment of the original spirit.

Get out of the mud without dyeing, licking and not demon.

The lotus is born in the mud at the bottom of the water and grows little by little with the nutrients from the mud.

The method of planting demons is more like the method of planting lotus.

"Brother Murong, what's going on? I can't do anything about him. I can only keep a close eye on him. This is not a solution."

"Yes, there is more than one." Murong Ji glanced at Fu Rong who was standing outside the door and making a phone call, thought for a moment, and then said: "The Three Demon Sects have a method called the method of beheading the three corpses."

"There is a method similar to their philosophy, called beheading the three corpses. However, these three corpses are not the three corpses of 'life', but the three corpses of 'god': good, evil, and ego."

"After good and evil are cut off, new concepts of good and evil will be born. There is nothing we can do about it. Only after we cut off our ego, what remains is our true nature and soul, the most fundamental thing."

"Let it merge with fate, merge the primordial spirit, and then merge the good and evil again. Then... uh, I haven't tried this method either."

"The second method is to use the Samadhi True Fire to calcine oneself. When the elixir is formed, the life will be purified and can also be integrated into the primordial spirit."

"The third way is a side path. It uses some tricks to reveal your true self and lead sincerity. Then the inner demons will no longer affect you. It is a method of the Pure Bright Dao, but the entry method is not the Pure Bright Dao's."

After saying this, Murong Ji didn't say anything more and just let Zhuge Qing make his own choice.

Murong Ji was not in a hurry. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of water. However, he was thinking in his heart that the Zhuge family's Samadhi True Fire was more inclined to the Buddhist concept.

Fu Rong finished her call. When she came back, she glanced at the two of them and said, "Mr. Murong, from now on, I will stay by your side."

Murong Ji nodded. Fu Rong was very obedient. Before he asked to accept her as his disciple, she was just a nominal disciple.

Zhuge Qing exhaled, "Brother Murong, I choose the third option."

Murong Ji nodded, took a piece of paper, and wrote down the things he needed to prepare and the results of his upcoming practice.

(End of this chapter)