Does that Zhou Fuqiu have a Spirit Root?
He firmly believes he does!
Without any Magic Item array detection, and underage, the boy made the most reckless judgnt.
But this judgnt has so basis of its own.
That is what people often refer to as "Spiritual Energy Affinity"!
Without a Spirit Root, one cannot perceive the existence of Spirit Qi. Having a Spirit Root allows one to sense the presence of Spirit Qi in the world. The type of Spiritual Root Attribute determines the affinity for the corresponding Spiritual Qi. The easier and deeper this perception is, the higher the Spiritual Energy Affinity, indicating a better Spiritual Root Attribute.
The legendary Heavenly Spirit Root can even avoid interference from other chaotic Spiritual Qi, focusing on sensing the corresponding attribute’s Spiritual Qi, leading to a rapid cultivation speed.
In fact, the Spirit Root has always existed within the human body since birth. The reason to wait until the age of twelve is that by then, the body is relatively mature, and the mind is developed enough to sense the existence of Spirit Qi.
Even so, this perception is still very low.
That’s why cultivators need to arrange corresponding arrays, providing large and balanced amounts of Spirit Qi to test out the specific Spirit Root using a Magic Tool.
But Zhou Fuqiu is different!
From a very early age, since as long as he can rember, he could sense an omnipresent energy surrounding him.
At first, he didn’t know what it was.
But once, during a al, his mother ntioned that the food contained a faint amount of Spirit Qi, which aids in nourishing the body. That’s when he realized what the energy surrounding him was.
Spirit Qi!
He could sense Spirit Qi since childhood, and it was highly likely to be Water Attribute Spirit Qi, as the feeling intensified during rainfall.
This indicated that his affinity for Water Attribute Spirit Qi was the highest!
In other words, he should possess a Water Attribute Spirit Root.
In this way, the shackles of Cultivation thod were no longer an obstacle.
Zhou Fuqiu couldn’t wait until he was twelve. He felt the world around him was full of danger, and no one was trustworthy anymore; everyone intended to harm him, except his sister.
"Then let’s begin cultivation!"
Determined, the boy unfolded the "Lu Chan Technique" and sat cross-legged on the cold floor tiles of his study, following the postures in the book.
In a semblance of professionalism, he ford a Dao Law thod with his fingers and began rhythmic breathing exercises.
The initial difficulties ntioned in the texts did not occur.
With just the first breath, the energy surrounding him surged into his body eagerly.
The boy was sowhat caught off guard, yet seed to have anticipated it, directing the energy toward his Dantian following the path outlined in the "Lu Chan Technique".
This process never halted, and occasionally when insufficient, even more energy stread into his body from the outside world.
It seed that as long as he wanted to, and as long as his body could withstand it, the heavens and earth would imbue him with endless energy.
Outside the window, there was a flash of white light, followed by the sound of thunder.
Crash!
In the height of sumr, the rain poured down in torrents.
Though the window was half-open, the boy remained motionless.
Until a sense of fullness hit his body, he slowly opened his eyes, gently exhaling a mouthful of Turbid Qi while gazing at the world sowhat dazedly.
The sky was already bright.
The early morning glow poured in, casting a luminous sheen over Zhou Fuqiu.
With a thought, the unique Spirit Power Fluctuation within Zhou Fuqiu dispersed completely, as if nothing had happened.
Yet only the boy knew he was already an Immortal Cultivator.
"A night into the Dao, First Level Qi Refinent!"
...
The Silver River stretches far, and the starry expanse is vast.
In that cosmic silence, a Black Clothed Daoist sat cross-legged in the void, motionless, seemingly without breath.
Only the sharp Qi dragons occasionally exhaled from his nostrils indicated he was still alive.
Not far beside him, a grey cauldron stood firm beneath the stars.
The cauldron quivered incessantly, with various beastly sounds occasionally emanating from within. Angry roars, ceaseless wails, interspersed with curses, pleas for rcy, and threats.
Yet neither the cosmic silence, the starry vastness, nor the ear-piercing beast roars affected the Black Clothed Daoist in the slightest.
Suddenly!
The Black Clothed Daoist’s eyelids slightly trembled as he slowly opened his eyes.
His lips moved subtly, uttering three words.
"Qi Refinent Stage!"
Then, the Black Clothed Daoist furrowed his brows, calculated on his fingers, displaying a puzzled expression.
"Six years old?"
"Why did he start cultivation at six?"
On the great cauldron beside him, a wisp of green smoke swirled into a bewitching and graceful woman.
In a clear and crisp voice, she curiously asked, "Master, what happened?"
The Black Clothed Daoist shook his head, "It’s nothing major, but... it’s too fast!"
Murmuring, the Black Clothed Daoist fell into contemplation.
For a while.
He reacted.
"Little White, go to the Zhou Family in Tian Nan Continent for , to check on one of my avatars."
The woman nad Little White nodded, then asked, "Should we undertake protection duties?"
The Black Clothed Daoist thought over it and said, "Unless absolutely necessary, do not interfere with anything related to him, focus primarily on monitoring. Take this Sound Transmission Jade Pendant; notify imdiately if there’s any incident."
Little White took the Jade Jue, glanced worriedly at the grey cauldron before leaving.
"Master, the Kui Ox Ghost God’s refining has reached the most crucial stage; the resistance is becoming more intense. Be cautious, and don’t let it escape."
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