Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? Chapter 1189 - 1185: Cultivation Advancement

"’Luofeng Twelve Floors’, each floor has a unique scene, each scene has its spirit, reflecting the external landscapes through the Inner World, seeking from within." Shen Siyuan’s voice reached Taozi’s ears like a morning bell and evening drum, "The so-called human body is a small universe, the universe is a grand human body, what exists externally also exists inside, do you understand?"

Taozi nodded gently, her eyes clear, "I understand. Not seeking externally, but seeking from within, using the Inner World to reflect the external world, thus naturally giving birth to Divine Skills."

Shen Siyuan’s eyes flashed with a hint of approval.

He had noticed earlier that Taozi’s personality was more suited for cultivation than Ruan Hongzhuang’s.

Not contending or competing, adapting to circumstances, this kind of temperant is most precious, making it easy to concentrate, ditate, and attain tranquility without worrying about rushing and falling into demonic paths.

The essence of cultivation is cultivating the heart, focusing on the realm of seeming yet seeming not, of self, yet of no self, and Taozi’s personality aligns precisely with this.

"Very good."

Shen Siyuan raised his hand, "Luofeng Twelve Floors focuses on constructing the Inner World, I will help stabilize your mind and broaden your Inner World, you just need to follow the cultivation technique, and visualize your Inner World."

Taozi felt a warm light enveloping her whole body, like spring rain, seeping into her.

Taozi’s mind beca increasingly calm; she began to visualize her Inner World following the invocation of Luofeng Twelve Floors.

Shen Siyuan’s Divine Thought gently explored Taozi’s Inner World space, where it appeared small and vague, like a palm-sized corner; the scene was hazy, but one could vaguely see a small light shadow resembling a pot of succulent plants - this was the current rudintary shape of Taozi’s Inner World.

As the rit Golden Light descended, this "succulent plant" seed nurtured, rapidly expanding, becoming clearer.

The originally vague succulent-shaped light shadow gradually unfolded, transforming into the rudintary shape of a small pavilion. Though simple, it already had the contours of a "floor".

Taozi’s breathing beca more elongated; her surrounding aura steadily increasing, not as rapidly as Ruan Hongzhuang’s, but unexpectedly solid, with every step taken steadily.

Her gaze was focused and peaceful, imrsed in the construction of her Inner World, unaffected by external disturbances.

"Indeed," Shen Siyuan thought to himself.

Taozi’s potential in cultivation indeed surpassed Ruan Hongzhuang’s. Usually perceived as lazy and innocently adorable, only seeming naive and without guile, now eting a suitable cultivation technique, with rit aid, her potential quickly burst forth.

At this mont, within Taozi’s Inner World space, that simple pavilion suddenly faintly trembled, a weak divine light emanated from the building, vaguely, a hazy divine silhouette appeared within the pavilion.

Exactly the rudintary form of the "one floor, one spirit" from Luofeng Twelve Floors.

Though the spirit was indistinct, Shen Siyuan found it familiar, if not himself, then who?

Taozi used him as the deity, presiding over the central palace, deeply moving Shen Siyuan.

Because only by sincerely respecting and loving him from the heart could it truly be condensed; otherwise, even if condensed, it would have form without spirit, greatly diminishing cultivation.

At this mont, Taozi slowly opened her eyes, a hint of clarity in them; her previously calm and indifferent face now inexplicably bore a few lively and mischievous expressions, with a slight upward turn of the lips, showing a sly smile.

"I seem to... have finally completed the first floor?" Taozi spoke, with a few playful tones in her voice, her whole deanor lively and exuberant.

Seeing this, Shen Siyuan understood.

Luofeng Twelve Floors, apart from tempering the Inner World, subtly influences the cultivator’s temperant, amplifying emotions, and Taozi’s character was already rather lively, making her even more vibrant now.

"Very good, your cultivation level has improved, and the Inner World stabilized."

Shen Siyuan raised his hand, two pure strands of Primordial Magnetic Power landed on the two won’s foreheads, "Now, I will help you open your Yin Yang Eyes."

The strongest power Shen Siyuan currently mastered was Primordial Magnetic Power, and the power he was most familiar with was also Primordial Magnetic Power, so it was most appropriate to use Primordial Magnetic Power to open their eyes.

Opening the Yin Yang Eyes is not a profound technique; Jiuyou Demon Lord has a deep understanding and has thoroughly analyzed its fundantal principles.

Thus, opening their eyes is less troubleso.

Moreover, using Primordial Magnetic Power can enhance their strength; Primordial Magnetic itself can temper the Divine Soul.

This process was swift, and the two won hardly felt it before Shen Siyuan declared it finished.

"Is that all?"

Ruan Hongzhuang rubbed her forehead, feeling only slightly swollen, nothing more.

"Now I can see ghosts, where are they? Where?"

Taozi craned her neck, looking around.

Shen Siyuan lightly knocked on her head, scolding in amusent: "This is my Sea of Consciousness, where are ghosts? You’re the ghost here."

"Hehe~, I was just joking."

Taozi giggled foolishly, rubbing the spot where she’d been knocked.

Then she suddenly said, "I want it too."

"Want what?"

Shen Siyuan was confused; her sudden declaration was difficult to comprehend.

"I want what Ruan Ruan just did." Taozi’s cheeks reddened, she said.

"Hehe, that’s possible, but I’m afraid you won’t handle it." Shen Siyuan laughed.

Spiritual union is more direct and stimulating than physical interaction, a soul-deep rger.

"If I can’t handle it, isn’t Ruan Ruan here?"

Standing beside them, Ruan Hongzhuang spat at her, "You cheeky girl, wanting it for yourself, don’t drag along."

"Ah, now that I’m full, speaking with confidence." Taozi replied with yin-yang mockery.

"You little rascal."

Ruan Hongzhuang’s cheeks flushed, squeezing Taozi’s face.

The two soon tangled together, while Shen Siyuan took the opportunity to embrace them both.

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When Shen Siyuan and the two erged from the Sea of Consciousness, it was already afternoon.

Their garnts drenched, exuding a faint scent, their bodies slightly dehydrated.

Though the exchange occurred in the Sea of Consciousness, the body still reacted.

All soul pleasures sync with the body, thus causing such a condition.

The two won rose, feeling awkward, rushing into the bathroom to wash, leaving their clothing behind.

After bathing, they felt refreshed, nearly moaning from comfort.

As their cultivation advanced, their life levels transford.

All senses - sight, taste, sll, hearing, etc., beca sharper; every glance, breath, and ear turn received copious information processed by their brains, creating a thrilling experience.

"I’ve left a trace of Primordial Magnetic Power in your Sea of Consciousness. Please train it regularly." Shen Siyuan advised them.

"How to train?" Taozi asked curiously.

"Like using your mind to push a matchstick or a bit of paper, just focus." Shen Siyuan instructed.

A simple thod, training anyti, anywhere.

Shen Siyuan advised this because the body itself holds a magnetic field, and continuous training allows the magnetic aura he left between their brows to rge with their natural magnetic field, yielding more benefits.