Chapter 160 Laws
Pan Yun slept until the afternoon.

When she opened her eyes, a faint light from the sky shone in from the inner cave. She sat up and stretched, then shouted, "Comfortable!"

Pan Xiaohei heard the noise and came in from the outer cave. He said to her, "Your life is not boring at all. They were afraid that you couldn't practice here and damaged your foundation, and that you would be bored and have psychological problems. They never thought about how comfortable you would be here."

Pan Yun turned his neck and got out of bed. "With food, drink and a cell phone, I can stay at home for three years. It's only a month and a half."

Pan Xiaohei: "Do you have a mobile phone now?"

Pan Jun grinned at him, "Although I don't have a cell phone, I have you."

There were so many books and records in the spiritual realm that it would take her so long just to read through the Ming Dynasty.

In the first six months, she had to practice, study, and make money. Her progress in learning the history of the Ming Dynasty was very slow. Just reading "The Great Edict" and "The Great Ming Law" took up a lot of her time.

You can’t practice here, but you can study the Cliff of Repentance.

"When I have exhausted all my research on the Cliff of Repentance, I will read books on the Spirit Realm when I am bored," Pan Jun said with his chin raised, "I hope the Cliff of Repentance will not disappoint me and will really make me bored."

Pan Xiaohei looked up at her and suddenly felt that she looked very tall at this moment. He suddenly became less confident about the Cliff of Repentance. Could this place really trap her and achieve the punishment effect that the academy wanted?
Of course not.

As soon as Pan Yun got up, he took the time to wash up. He made a fire and boiled a basin of water. After a simple wash, he applied medicine on his butt, and then stood at the entrance of the cave to watch the wind and water.

Pan Xiaohei walked up to her, meowed and asked, "Are you not afraid of heights now?"

"As long as you don't appear behind me and don't try to kick me off, I'm not afraid."

Pan Xiaohei looked at her with disdain and squatted down at the edge. "I'm not afraid of you standing behind me, because I believe you won't kick me. So, your fear of heights is because you don't trust human nature and cat nature. Have you ever been hurt before?"

Pan Yun glanced at him and said, "You think too much. You trust me because I have a high moral character and you are sure that I will not do something that harms others and does not benefit myself."

Pan Xiaohei stood up and said angrily, "Do you think I'm the kind of cat that would do something that would hurt others and not benefit myself?"

Pan Yun lowered his eyes and looked at it steadily. Suddenly he smiled, squatted down, held it in his arms and said, "You're right, you are not that kind of cat either."

Pan Xiaohei felt a little better and found a comfortable position in her arms.

The man and the cat lived together in rare peace and harmony, watching the rushing river below.

After a long time, the gradually slanting sun shone with golden light, which turned into orange when it fell on Pan Yun.

Her profile was reflected in golden red. When Cheng Lingzi flew down on his sword to inspect her, he paused and stopped in mid-air to look at her.

Pan Jun turned his head and looked over, meeting his gaze. He was a little surprised to see him standing on the flying sword.

This was the first person she had seen flying on a sword since she came to this world, which showed that his cultivation had reached at least the first level of marquis.

Pan Yun looked at him steadily.

Seeing that she was just slightly surprised and not making a fuss, Cheng Lingzi couldn't help but laugh.

He laughed loudly, turned a circle in the air and flew down, looking at every hole to make sure there was nothing unusual in each one.

The guy living in the Jiasan cave couldn't bear to see him so relaxed, so he asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at the fact that there is someone to carry on the tradition of Taoism."

"Those who believe in Taoism, just wait. Taoism is declining, and the day when it will be cut off is not far away," the man said, "I calculate day by day and night by night. In another hundred years, Taoism will be strong. In the next twenty years, Taoism will turn from prosperity to decline, and finally cut off. Hahahaha, I wonder how long you can trap us in this cliff of regret."

Cheng Lingzi stopped outside his cave and smiled slightly, "One hundred years? By then you will be reduced to ashes. Even if the lineage is cut off, you will not be able to see it."

The other party paused, and then angrily said: "You are talking nonsense, if you have the guts, let me out, with my cultivation, I can live for three hundred years!"

Cheng Lingzi smiled at him and said in a very provocative way: "I don't have the ability, so I won't let go."

The other party was successfully provoked. He screamed "Ahhh" a few times and rushed towards the cave entrance like mad, but was bounced back by an invisible force, causing him to fall heavily against the rock wall.

Cheng Lingzi made a "tsk" sound, turned around and flew to the top of the mountain.

At the same time, Pan Yun looked up at the rocks above his head, then lowered his head to look at the mountain below him, and asked, "Did you feel it? The mountain seemed to tremble just now."

"I feel it." Pan Xiaohei said seriously, "Isn't it going to be an earthquake?"

Pan Jun looked confused. "Earthquake? Is there an earthquake in Jiangxi?"

The man and the cat both looked confused, but soon the vibration disappeared.

Pan Jun thought for a moment, "It's more like someone is smashing the mountain..."

"Tsk, who is so strong that he has so much energy that he can't use it all?"

She didn't dare to waste her energy here. Every bit of energy and internal strength in her body was very precious.

Unless it's an experiment, no one can let her use her power here.

As the sun gradually set, Pan Yun finally sat on the futon and continued her research. This time, she sealed her Dantian, but found that after her limbs and bones were no longer flowing, her body's energy was lost. After a while, she became hungry.

Seeing this, Pan Yun didn't dare to try any more. He immediately untied his Dantian and circulated his Yuan power. The feeling of hunger and lack of energy in his body slowly disappeared.

She exhaled, waking up from her trance. She took out a steamed bun and started chewing it with lingering fear. "It's terrible, too terrible. This is not the Cliff of Repentance, it's clearly the Mouth of Gluttony. It really eats everything."

Pan Xiaohei was still frightened, "Take it easy, don't kill yourself."

"Am I that kind of person?" Pan Yun said, "I cherish my life very much."

She quickly proved it to Pan Xiaohei.

She began to transform the energy in her body into internal energy.

This is actually a different way of expressing power.

Before entering Sanqing Temple, she didn't know the difference, because in her previous life, everyone only absorbed spiritual energy and cultivated spiritual power, which they called Yuanli.

It was not until this point that she realized that most people did not have the ability to practice directly. In this case, if they wanted to enter the Tao, they had to practice martial arts first.

When their martial arts skills and their understanding of the world reach a certain level, they can transform from warriors into practitioners of Taoism.

Pan Yun also thought about the reasons.

The final conclusion is that the spiritual energy of the Ming Dynasty must be too thin, and ordinary people's bodies have not been impacted and polished by the spiritual energy, so they do not have the talent for practicing Taoism.

You know, in her previous life, after the spiritual energy was revived, people would awaken various talents.

The vast majority of people can practice.

Anyway, after entering Sanqing Temple, she explored Miaozhen and Miaohe's dantian and knew how they practiced martial arts. She also tried it and successfully learned it.

So she knew how to convert Yuanli into internal force, and even knew how to cover the internal force on top of Yuanli.

After the conversion, she found that the speed at which energy dissipated from her body was indeed constant. In other words, one point of her Yuanli could be converted into ten points of internal force, and the speed at which energy dissipated was reduced tenfold.

Pan Jun raised the corner of his mouth and looked down at his hands. "It seems that it is not very smart. As expected, no matter where we go, God will leave a way for us to survive. Hahaha..."

Pan Yun pinched her waist and stood up, "I think I can stay here not only for a month and a half, but also for a year and a half."

Pan Xiaohei couldn't stand her arrogance, and sneered, "Then you stay?"

"Forget it. I'm still young. For now, I should focus on cultivation."

After that, Pan Yun's life gradually became regular.

Every day, when the first rays of morning sun appeared in the sky, she would get up and sit at the entrance of the cave with Pan Xiaohei, watching the sunlight gradually illuminate the opposite mountain and shine on the river like fish scales.

Then I brushed my teeth and washed my face in the morning sun and started to boil water and heat up steamed buns.

She didn't wait for Cheng Lingzi on the mountain to bring her food. Although he was very regular, he would only bring her water and steamed buns around 9:00 p.m. every day. She was still a child, so it was better for her to eat breakfast earlier.

After dinner, she began to study the cave, and occasionally when she felt tired, she would take out a book from the spiritual space to read.

If she felt bored with the books she bought in this world, she would lie down, immerse her consciousness in the spiritual space, and read the book data imported from her previous life.

Anyway, it has everything and it’s not boring at all.

The hole that Cheng Lingzi found for her was really good. It was not only big enough but also had a good view.

As long as she got up early, she could see Cheng Lingzi flying down from the top of the mountain carrying two wooden buckets, walking down the mountain wall, and when he reached the river, he would swing and lift the two wooden buckets, and when the two buckets were full of water, he would fly up again.

Every step he took was on the cliff. Pan Jun watched with great interest, "Did you notice that he didn't use his energy or even his internal energy, but relied on his own strength to stabilize his body while carrying two buckets of water."

Pan Xiaohei didn't understand why she liked watching this so much. Ever since the first day she discovered Cheng Lingzi fetching water in this way, she would get up early every day to watch until he made ten trips and stopped coming down.

"It's just water. You can fly down with a sword, or use your inner strength to fly down, or even tie a rope to make a lever. Why is it so strenuous?"

"He is challenging the limits of his body," Pan Yun glanced at it and said, "You are not human, so you don't understand. In addition to pursuing the eternal existence of the Yang Spirit, humans also hope to keep their bodies strong forever when they practice Taoism."

Because no one knows whether cultivating the Yang God can really make the Yang God last forever.

But cultivating the body can definitely make people live longer.

Anyway, people are greedy and want to grab things with both hands and do it with both hands.

Pan Xiaohei: "So you want to practice too?"

"Of course," Pan Yun said, "The body and the Yang Spirit complement each other. I have had a poor health since I was a child. I can feel it when I practice. My energy is far less than when my body was particularly strong in my previous life. After you stopped robbing me of my spiritual energy, the spiritual energy I used after practice was also used to nourish my body first, and then began to improve my meridians, Dantian, and Yang Spirit."

(End of this chapter)