Chapter 4 Parametric Resonance
Contract...
Chen Luo didn't know what kind of existence this thing was, but in his impression, contracts seemed to be a taboo and were also prohibited by the Light Law Commandment. There were many records about contracts in ancient books, such as the master-slave contract that controlled life and death, and the spiritual contract that shared spirits with each other.
Why did I inexplicably become a contractor?
If so, then with whom was the contract signed? And what kind of contract is it?
When Chen Luo woke up again, he didn't know how long had passed. He also didn't have the mood to care about this. His mind was filled with thoughts about the contract. However, no matter how long he thought about it, he couldn't understand. He muttered to himself: "Ever since I deciphered that strange formation a year ago, whether it's terrifying nightmares or the flame mark on my back, and now another contract... all of this is caused by deciphering that strange formation a year ago. I don't even know what kind of trouble I've gotten myself into."
Whether this thing he had brought upon himself was good or bad, Chen Luo couldn't be certain, but for now, it seemed that not only did it not harm him, but it also brought him immense benefits. Due to his consciousness having just awakened, his soul felt extremely uncomfortable, and Chen Luo felt like his entire body was incredibly weak. He stood up, swaying unsteadily, and leaned against a tree to sit down, recalling a passage he had seen in that book with Void as its foundation in his dream.
"The contractor, his soul must undergo the baptism of false fire 9981 times, tempering the soul's fearlessness, unyieldingness, and immobility, refining the soul's will, spirit, and wisdom..."
"No wonder I feel like I've been through life and death every time I enter a strange dream realm. It seems that what enters the dream realm is not my consciousness, but my soul, being burned by the dark fire, or rather, the illusory fire, tempering my soul's fearlessness, unyieldingness, and immobility, refining my soul's will, spirit, and wisdom."
"Now that I think about it, the reason my soul can withstand ten resonances without any discomfort is probably due to the effect of being burned by this illusory fire?" As he spoke, Chen Luo actually smiled wryly, a smile full of helplessness. For over a year, he had forgotten how many times he had been burned, and each time the pain had made him feel like he was going to die. Who would have thought that there would be such a huge benefit? He didn't know whether to cry or laugh."
Now his own soul is afraid or not, bent or not, moved or not, it's unclear what kind of will, spirit, and wisdom he has, but one thing is certain, his soul has indeed become stronger.
Whether it's good or bad, the calamity can't be avoided. He didn't bother to worry about it anymore. Since this thing has made his soul so strong, what's there to worry about? As for what this thing is, let's talk about it later. The most important thing now is to cultivate as soon as possible.
After letting go, Chen Luo no longer hesitated and hunted a few wild game in the forest. After eating his fill and sleeping soundly, he began to cultivate.
To test how strong his soul was and see how much he could endure, he began to crazily perform soul resonance.
First swing, second swing, third... tenth.
The Eleventh Vibration
The Twelfth Vibration
Chen Luo took a deep breath and shook his soul, resonating 15 times in a row. It wasn't until the 18th time that he felt his soul start to feel a sense of oppression.
Eighteen Vibrations!
Chen Luo's heart was extremely excited. The teachers in the Small Ro Heavenly Institute who had cultivated to the third realm could only perform seven or eight resonances, while his own soul strength was more than double theirs. He couldn't imagine what kind of realm he would need to cultivate to in order to withstand eighteen resonances. Would it be the fourth realm? Or perhaps the fifth realm? He didn't dare think about it, and even if he did, he couldn't imagine it.
At this moment, Chen Luo Zhen wanted to throw her head back and scream, in order to express the excitement in her heart.
Yes!
He was really too excited.
Originally, with his current situation, wanting to reach the second realm within a year and then pass through layers of assessment to enter the gates of Central Academy is indeed a foolish dream. However, now that his soul can withstand eighteen resonances, it's worth noting that most disciples in Xiaoluo Tian Academy use the two-resonance-two-absorption method. To put it bluntly, Chen Luo's cultivation for one day is equivalent to those disciples' nine days of cultivation. His one year of cultivation is equal to others' nine years. If he still can't reach the second realm after nine years, then he might as well find a block of tofu and smash his head against it.
Ascetic practices, crazy ascetic practices.
Resonance, crazy resonance.
Sucking in, crazy sucking in.
Chen Luo relied on his strong soul, resonating eighteen times, and the various spiritual energies between heaven and earth swarmed in. Taking advantage of this opportunity, when he breathed in, all seven orifices were open, greedily drawing these dense spiritual energies into his body.
If the double-pulling and double-absorbing of the spiritual energy is like a small river, then the eighteen pulling and eighteen absorbing of the spiritual energy that Chen has brought over is like a terrifying tsunami. The first chaotic spiritual pulse gradually recovers under the impact of this tsunami.
Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, more than 20 days had passed. Chen Luo was hungry, so he caught a few wild animals to fill his belly; when thirsty, he went to nearby rivers to drink water; when tired, he used the ground as his bed and the sky as his blanket to rest. Apart from this, all other time was spent cultivating.
Hard work pays off for those who are diligent. After more than 20 days of cultivation, the first and second meridians that were previously disordered have been restored to their original state by the tsunami-like spiritual energy. Not only is there not a single impurity inside, but the meridians are also thicker than before. A few days ago, he began to impact the third meridian.
Eighteen resonances, eighteen absorptions.
Repeating like this, the tsunami-like spiritual energy impacted the third disordered spiritual vein again and again.
I've already forgotten how many times I've impacted, only to feel that after the third spiritual vein trembled, the spiritual energy contained in the first and second veins wildly surged over and merged with the spiritual energy inside the third spiritual vein.
Got it!
The third chaotic spiritual vein was also cleared by Chen Luo, and like the previous two, it not only recovered to its original state, but the width, flexibility and strength of the spiritual vein became extremely powerful.
Open your eyes, stand up, wipe the sweat from your forehead, Chen Luo added a hint of a smile to the corner of his mouth, and with a loud shout, he raised his arm, clenched his five fingers into a fist, circulated the spiritual energy of the Triple Pulse, and with a whooshing sound, his fist broke through the air.
What is absorbed is spiritual energy, what is emitted is spiritual power.
The fist contained a mighty and powerful spiritual power, emitting a faint glow. With a loud crash, the punch landed on the large tree, splitting it into four or five pieces with a width of over one meter. The branches that split off were even shattered into fragments by the powerful spiritual power.
Looking at this scene, Chen Luo couldn't help but secretly sigh in admiration. He felt that the three spiritual meridians he had opened up were stronger than before, and he knew that the spiritual energy he was releasing was absolutely very powerful. It's just that he didn't expect it to be so strong, looking at his fist, he found it a little hard to believe.
Indeed, in just one month's time, the three spiritual veins that had been disrupted were restored to their original state, and they were now several times stronger than before. If it hadn't happened to him personally, Chen Luo wouldn't have believed it, even now he still felt like he was dreaming.
He gazed at the scorching sun in the sky, moistened his dry and cracked lips, slung his bundle over his shoulder, patted off the dust on his body, and then left.
This small forest is quiet and undisturbed, suitable for meditation, but unfortunately, there's not much game here. In a month, he has eaten everything edible in the vicinity, and even made do with some inedible things. Now it's been two days since he last ate, and if this continues, he'll starve to death. So, he decides to go into town to eat something first, then make other plans.
In the entire Jinshui region, Changxin City is still a relatively rich town, with dozens of spiritual stone mountains, mountains and rivers, fertile spiritual fields, and many business firms choose to settle here.
It was high noon, with the sun shining brightly.
Perhaps due to the scorching weather, there were not many people on the streets of Changsheng City. Chen Luo was bare-chested, wearing only a pair of single pants, with his upper garment slung over his shoulder. He looked up at the blazing sun in the sky, and the sweltering heat made him feel suffocated. Having gone two days without food, he felt weak all over, and standing under the scorching sun gave him a dizzy feeling.
Gulu gulu!
His stomach growled again, Chen Luo stood alone on the street, not knowing where to go. After entering the city, he discovered that he didn't have any spirit stones on him, not even one. Because of his frequent trips outside to break through arrays in recent years, he also didn't have many friends.
"Who can help solve the problem of food and clothing?"
At his wit's end, he suddenly thought of someone and smiled to himself, muttering: "I wonder how old Butcher is doing this year."
Tú Lǎo Tóu Er, originally named Tú Kāi Yuán, was a friend of Master's and the owner of the central tower in Changxin City. Unlike Master, who was very serious, Tú Lǎo Tóu Er was a carefree person. As a result, Chen Luo would often visit him when he had nothing to do, making Tú Lǎo Tóu Er one of the people closest to Chen Luo aside from Master.
Just as he was about to head to the Central Array Tower to kill Old Man Butcher, Chen Luo suddenly stopped in his tracks, shook his head and laughed: "I forgot, at this time Old Man Butcher would definitely not be in the array tower, he must be in Jiuye Garden enjoying the cool breeze and listening to music."
Jiuyeyuan is a place for officials and nobles to relax and enjoy themselves, where they can listen to a wonderful melody when they have nothing better to do, not only can it make people's spirits relaxed, but also make their souls at ease. It is said that some highly skilled zither players can evoke people's elegant interest with just one song.
Chen Luo was a worldly person, and he didn't quite appreciate the music. He walked into Jiuye Garden and went straight to the elegant room on the attic, still clearly remembering that Butcher Old Man had a private elegant room here called "Spring Breeze Got Intent".
What a tacky name, Chen Luo had more than once despised Tu Lao for this name, jumped over the corridor, came to Chunfeng De Yi Ya Jian, the door was closed, didn't think and directly knocked on the door.
No one responded!
Then came a lazy and unpleasant voice from inside after knocking again.
"Who is so impolite as to disturb my refined pleasure?"
Upon hearing the voice, Chen felt an inexplicable surge of excitement in his heart, knowing it was Butcher Lao's voice. Just as he was about to push open the door and enter, he suddenly stopped, a hint of playful smile flickering at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Butcher Tao, I've brought you some fruit."
"Oh, come on in."
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