A thousand enlightenments in one night, starting from being a menial apprentice.

Chapter 154 Vision
After half a year of hard training, Duan Rong's body has become very strong, with eight abdominal muscles bulging like a tortoise shell, and the muscle lines all over his body are shining with a dark luster...

Duan Rong took a glance at the silhouette of the body in the bronze mirror on the table, walked over expressionlessly, and picked up the bottle of Dragon Flame Fat that he had placed in front of the bronze mirror.

He closed the door and stripped himself naked, wasn't it to show off his body?
Duan Rong took the green porcelain bottle and squatted beside the basin of clear water in the corner of the room. Duan Rong opened the porcelain bottle and sniffed it gently. There was no unusual smell.

Duan Rong slowly tilted the porcelain bottle...

His movements were very small, and his eyes were fixed intently on the smooth, outward-turned mouth of the green porcelain bottle.

When the porcelain bottle was almost flat, a mass of translucent red jelly slowly emerged...

Seeing that thing emerge, Duan Rong's movements slowed down a bit...

That thing looked a bit like jelly, and also a bit like ripe pomegranate seeds, and was a translucent light red...

Duan Rong poured out a ball of gelatinous substance the size of his little finger nail, which fell into the clear water in the wooden basin. Ripples immediately appeared on the mirror-like surface of the water...

The jelly-like substance rose and fell in the water waves, and finally floated on the clear water...

Duan Rong stared at the jelly-like substance floating on the water, only to see it dissolving in circles...

The originally colorless water slowly turned into a light red color...

After a few breaths, the jelly completely dissolved, and the water in the basin had turned as red as blood...

Duan Rong then stood up, walked to the cupboard next to the bed, opened the door, and took out four rolled-up landscape paintings from the cupboard.

Duan Rong took out a fire starter, lit the candle in the inner room, and then carefully roasted out the images of the Four Great Kings hidden in the four landscape paintings.

Duan Rong built a surrounding space and posted the portraits of the Four Great Kings according to the directions of the exercises. Then he placed a cushion in the center of the surrounding space.

At this time, Duan Rong walked to the basin of blood-red water in the corner, scooped up some water with his hands, and poured it over himself. The water was odorless, but it was burning painful when it was poured over his body...

After a while, Duan Rong's skin began to turn red, just like a boiled shrimp...

Duan Rong carefully poured the red water in the basin onto every inch of his body. After he had smeared his entire body, there was still a little water left at the bottom of the basin. Duan Rong picked up the basin and poured it onto the back of his neck...

At this moment, Duan Rong's skin all over his body felt a tearing pain, as if his skin was peeled off, and the pain came in waves, layer by layer. Duan Rong's teeth were creaking. He did not dare to delay, and immediately got into the surrounding space and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

Duan Rong sat cross-legged on the cushion and immediately began to chant the mantra. At the same time, he began to adjust his breathing according to the unique breathing method of the Taizang Sutra.

As Duan Rong pinched his fingers and chanted the spell, he felt his pores all over his body itching, as if something was entering his body and began to gather at the back of his head...

But at this time, Duan Rong had already started to practice his skills and had no time to care about anything else. After a breath, he began to try to use his mental power to find the elusive turning point between the inhalation and the exhalation, when the long inhalation ended and turned into exhalation.

I don't know if it was because of the experience from the previous times, or just because of good luck! This time he actually hit the target with one strike. Duan Rong felt dizzy for a moment, and the next moment he appeared in his own spiritual sea of consciousness.

As soon as Duan Rong appeared in his sea of consciousness, he looked up at the milky white fluorescent star floating in the sky...

That star, quiet and lonely, is like a life that is sleeping forever and will never wake up...

When Duan Rong stared at the star, he could clearly feel that the star was also staring at him. The milky white fluorescence penetrated the thin, rolling mist and was shining on him... But Duan Rong's heart suddenly moved. He discovered something unusual. The abnormality did not come from the floating star, but from the sky behind the star.

The sky, which was originally silent and dark, was now glowing with a faint red light...

Duan Rong then discovered that there were extremely fine strands of red silk floating down from the sky like catkins, and along with the rolling mist, it filled the whole world...

The red thread was still wriggling in the mist, like a tiny worm...

"This is……"

Duan Rong's mind lit up, and he suddenly thought of the blood-red water he had poured on his body.

"This red thread... is it Dragon Flame Fat?"

Duan Rong recalled that before he entered the sea of consciousness, his pores felt itchy, and something had entered his body and gathered at the back of his head...

"Could it be that this dragon flame fat, transformed into red silk, entered my sea of consciousness in some magical way..."

"The Taizang Sutra is truly incredible..."

Knowing the reason for the strange phenomenon, Duan Rong no longer had any doubts or worries, and immediately sat cross-legged in the center of the black land, moving his lips, muttering a spell, and quickly forming seals with his hands...

A series of rapid and dense whispers, like the voices of gods and demons, came out from Duan Rong's mouth, echoing dully in this world...

Then, bursts of muffled thunder rolled across the sky, as if responding to Duan Rong's mumbling incantation...

At the same time, the thin, rolling mist suddenly stagnated, and then settled like mud and sand. After a few breaths, a layer of thick gray-white mist covered the surface of the black earth...

The thick gray fog submerged Duan Rong's body from the neck down...

However, the red silk formed by the dragon flame fat did not sink with the mist, but still floated between heaven and earth, like annoying catkins, flying everywhere...

As Duan Rong formed seals with his hands, the shadows of four gigantic statues towering over the heavens and earth gradually emerged and solidified...

The moment the Four Great Kings appeared, Duan Rong suddenly felt a surge of pressure in his heart...

Duan Rong withstood the pressure and continued to chant the spell and seal. The four great kings opened their mouths wide, their eyes suddenly shone with divine light, and then they inhaled the mist and exhaled it from their nostrils...

Strands of milky white light peeled off from the mist emitted from the statue's nostrils...

As soon as the milky white light thread was peeled off, it swam between heaven and earth like a swimming fish. Wherever it passed, the red thread made of dragon flame fat floating between heaven and earth actually adhered to the milky white light thread...

The milky white light absorbed all the red threads, just like a magnet covered with rusty residue, and then slowly climbed up to the sky, floating in the sky...

As time went by, more and more milky white light threads absorbed the red threads, climbed up to the sky, and gathered in one place. They kept interweaving and changing, and gradually the outline of a baby's body appeared. Then, as the light threads gathered, the baby's face slowly solidified...

Although the body of the light and shadow baby was hollow, its facial features were lifelike...

(End of this chapter)