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Chapter 2 Hongmeng Daoyin

Why!

Sitting cross-legged on the boulder, Feng Zichen let out a long sigh, her heart filled with sadness.

He is dying!

If nothing unexpected happens, he will die of old age in more than ninety years. In this era before reincarnation, Feng Zichen is not a god and has no ability to reincarnate. If he dies, he will really die.

Acquired souls actually have a lifespan limit. Without innate life, they only have a lifespan of more than a hundred years.

More than a hundred years, in Feng Zichen's previous life, was considered a long life. But here, in the prehistoric world where ten thousand years are used as the unit of time, it seems a bit inconspicuous.

Especially those with great supernatural powers often stay in seclusion for millions of years. A hundred years is just the blink of an eye for them.

But these hundred years were Feng Zichen's life.

Moreover, since the founding of the world by Pangu, countless living beings have died, and no one has ever been heard of who died due to exhaustion of lifespan.

It's okay to die, after all, you have died once. But to die and become a joke in the world, this is uncomfortable.

Taking a deep breath and swallowing the innate energy into his belly, Feng Zichen tried to refine it, but unfortunately, as he exhaled, the innate energy flowed out.

"Damn my acquired body, could it be that God really wants to kill me?" Feng Zichen cursed hatefully, and Feng Zichen thought with malice that this was God's deliberate attempt to kill him.

In this world, the innate energy was strong, and the acquired state existed in name only. But Feng Zichen, who was well aware of the development of later generations, understood that after the Lich War, the innate energy disappeared, and the acquired state would replace the innate state and become the first state of Taoism.

By that time, as the pioneer of the acquired realm, Feng Zichen, with the blessing of infinite luck, can realize Daluo even while lying down. If you work harder, quasi-sage is not a dream.

And as long as Feng Zichen dies, these fortunes will return to the hands of Tiandao. If they can't keep it all, if he hadn't traveled through time, the original number one person in the day after tomorrow would have been killed by Tiandao.

Feng Zichen became suspicious of Tiandao, and blamed Tiandao for all evil things. For a time, he became more and more disrespectful towards Tiandao.

At this moment, in Feng Zichen's mind, a purple Dao Seal glowed slightly, sweeping away his distracting thoughts and restoring his clarity.

After waking up, Feng Zichen was a little scared. This was a prehistoric time, and the way of heaven had a spirit. He quickly looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no heavenly punishment appeared.

Focusing his attention on the Dao Seal in the sea of ​​consciousness, Feng Zichen silently stood up.

The purple Dao Seal is called the Hongmeng Dao Seal, which is a high-grade innate spiritual treasure. Ever since Feng Zichen came to the Great Desolate World, this Dao Seal has appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness.

In the past ten years, whenever he had free time, he would stare at the Hongmeng Dao Seal. But he soon saw the flowers and found nothing except that the Dao Seal could keep people clear and clear.

Do we really have to wait until Taoist Taiqing starts teaching about the golden elixir path before inborn souls can practice?

Emperor Wa's enlightenment lasted only a thousand years. When Taiqing Taoist came to the human race and taught the Golden Elixir Dao, it would take an unknown number of thousands of years. By then, he might not have all his bones turned to ashes.

Feng Zichen's heart was full of reluctance. The acquired body seemed out of place in this era of innate creatures.

Bathed in the innate energy, according to Feng Zichen's thoughts, the physical body should sublimate independently and move closer to the innate body.

But the reality is that as an acquired body, the innate Qi doesn't even bother to get close to him. Even if it is breathed into the body, it cannot be refined and can only watch the innate Qi flow out of the body.

As for the techniques created by Sui Huang and others for his people, Feng Zichen could not practice them, because their techniques all used the Yin God to control the innate energy, strengthen the Yin God, and replenish the physical body.

The Yin God is born from the combination of the soul and its own innate energy. Only the innate state can condense it, so Feng Zichen does not have it.

Refining essence and transforming Qi, refining Qi and transforming into spirit, refining spirit and returning to void, returning void to combine with Tao.

These sixteen words are memories brought by Feng Zichen from later generations.

They contain the practice concepts of the prehistoric world, from which the Golden Elixir Way of Taoist Taiqing evolved.

Feng Zichen thought he could shine with them, but reality slapped him hard. He couldn't even do the most basic thing of introducing Qi into his body, let alone practice.

"Can I just wait to die?"

Feng Zichen let out a long sigh and prepared to go back to eat. In this ancient world full of discrimination, only food can bring him warmth.

The ferocious beasts he hunted today were enough for him to eat for several days. As for why he didn’t share them with the tribesmen? That’s because they looked down upon them!

A beast in the Xiantian realm can be hunted by any adult in the clan. In addition, Feng Zichen is the weakest in the entire human clan, who has the nerve to share his things?

The primitive people who had just opened their spiritual wisdom still retained their simple nature. They were afraid that Feng Zichen would be threatened when he went out, and even refused to let him go out hunting, so they took the initiative to send food.

Feng Zichen kept these actions in mind. But as a motivated person, how could he be willing to wait for death?

Therefore, every once in a while, he would sneak out and rely on his merit to hunt some ferocious beasts.

Taking out a polished stone, Feng Zichen cut the beast's meat into pieces, put it in the prepared clay pot, and started cooking it.

This pottery pot was made by Feng Zichen from clay, without using any magic power in the whole process. Therefore, after the pottery pot was born, merits from heaven flew into him and the pottery pot.

After a while, the meat was cooked, and Feng Zichen couldn't wait to eat it. Eating was the only way he found to make progress after ten years in the wilderness. It was also the motivation to support his survival.

After swallowing the ferocious beast meat, a warm current rose from Feng Zichen's stomach and flowed throughout his body, constantly strengthening his body.

It's a pity that Feng Zichen was born in a mortal body after all. He didn't eat much before he reached his limit and couldn't eat anymore.

Every time after eating, Feng Zichen would hate himself for not living up to expectations and not eating enough. According to this way of eating, if he wants to reach the Xiantian realm, he may not succeed until he eats to death. But he has no choice but to eat.

There is no way to progress anymore.

After cleaning up, Feng Zichen ran out, preparing to do strenuous exercise to speed up the body's energy consumption so that he could come back and continue eating.

As soon as he walked out of the cave, Feng Zichen saw a group of people gathered not far away and didn't know what they were doing.

"Zi Chen, come here and take a look. Chao Huang and the others have captured a unicorn alive." Seeing Feng Zichen, someone in the crowd shouted.

"Kirin?!"

This is a legendary mythical beast. Feng Zichen has been here for so long that he has never seen what a mythical beast looks like. With curiosity in his heart, he hurriedly walked over.

Looking up, a mythical beast with the head of a dragon, the body of an elk, and a tail like a dragon's tail appeared in front of Feng Zichen.
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