Chapter 56 Theory of Variant Practice

At night, James stood on a terrace on the third floor of the manor, looking up at the starry sky. The night sky in this era is still clear, and the stars splashed by the Milky Way are a little mottled. He often looks at the galaxy in the sky at night like this. In Asazo When I was young, I would take him to empty out like this.

  The air seemed to vibrate slightly, and James slowly rose up and down. He seemed to rush up several hundred meters in the air slowly and quickly, as if hoping to get closer to the Milky Way.

  At the beginning, I could only lift my body slightly to fight against gravity. With the understanding of the release of strength and the so-called stellar energy, this ability became more and more practical.

  After the practice of martial arts, the so-called Dan Jin is to cultivate Gang Qi. He didn't know what it was before, and even the level of Bao Dan was groping around by himself.

   These days, he has searched a lot of Eastern Taoist books. He once again examined the process of his so-called "Baodan" at the beginning, which is full of mistakes.

  In the past, he only knew the general method of Baodan, but he didn't learn the Taoist understanding of the so-called "golden pill". In fact, this process is not only the stimulation of the evolution of the body, but also the integration of the spiritual level.

  Golden elixir is a kind of state, a state of completeness and unity, so the golden elixir practice is the only one, to "hug" one's essence, qi, and spirit together and condense them into one strand.

  But James purely believes that this is to find the evolutionary stimulation points in the body, so as to improve the physique and reborn.

  But if it was wrong at the beginning, why did it finally work out, and indeed found the nine "golden pills" distributed along the spine.

   This made him puzzled for a while, until he compared the evolution technique he created with the killing technique, he finally understood that the cultivation method of mutants at this stage is different from that of ordinary humans.

The power of a mutant comes from the gene itself, from the mutant ability itself. At present, he has too few research methods and materials, but after he has reached the level of controlling the self-healing ability of the body, he can clearly perceive it as " The mutant ability of "Wolverine", whose source of power comes from bone marrow.

Human bone marrow can produce blood, and the heart is responsible for blood supply. These two tissues and organs are the foundation of his core self-healing ability, and he found the nine nodes distributed along the spine to the greatest extent, which stimulated the regeneration of his bones, thus once again Complete the second awakening of mutant ability.

In the absence of a clear exercise or methodology, the strength of mutants basically depends on emotional and mental stimulation, so there are too many uncertainties. Most mutants will never have a second chance to awaken their abilities in their lifetime. And only mutants with great potential and strong stimulation under suitable and specific circumstances will awaken their mutant abilities for the second time.

  So James did not achieve the "Bao Dan" at the martial arts level at all, but the second evolution of the mutant ability, which is the stage that the second level of the evolution technique that Asazo is practicing needs to reach.

   Except for the difference in the cognitive level, there is no difference in the result between the two, but the mutant's "Baodan" is not so spiritually perfect.

   This also means that James has completed the evolution technique that mutants can practice, the concept of the second level.

  The first level is to control the body, self-cultivation rather than strength. The purpose is to control the spirit and emotions by controlling the body, and improve the awareness and control of the self-variant ability.

   It is not necessary to master the use of strength, but for melee mutants, mastering the use of strength will greatly increase the combat destructive power.

The three small stages of this level, with step by step reaching, can gradually perfectly control one's mutant ability, will not cause the ability to lose control, and use the upper limit of the existing ability to the greatest extent, which is equivalent to an ordinary person going from 100 meters to 12 Seconds, practice step by step to reach your own limit of less than ten seconds for 100 meters.

  When you reach the second level, you have to try to control your spirit, or stimulate and regulate the secretion of some hormones in the brain, and compare the Dan Jin and Gang Jin stages of boxing.

Through the perfect control of the body in the previous stage, you can get a subtle awareness of the use of body power, experience the brain stimulation or body operation mode when you use your mutant ability, control the body in reverse, and stimulate the corresponding body nodes when your self-ability is triggered. Achieve the second evolution of mutant superpowers.

  So now Asazo has reached the limit of the first layer, and his teleportation ability has been developed to the greatest extent. From the distance, frequency, and quality of teleportation, it has doubled several times compared to the time in Wakanda.

Now he only needs a few quick strobe teleports to cross continents and oceans, while Asazo, who has the weakest ability when he was young, can only reach from his eyes to the body and places that cannot be seen, so he cannot teleport past.

  Secondary variant evolution is not only difficult, but also dangerous. If there is a mistake in stimulating the body, it is likely to cause damage to the mutant gene chain, resulting in unpredictable consequences.

  James is still trying to use himself, hoping to further improve the evolution technique and reduce the risk factor.

  He was suspended in mid-air for a long time, looking at the stars, but his awareness was deep in his body, exploring the mysteries within.

   After a while, James came back to his senses, stretched in the air and prepared to go back. Now it is a bit exhausting to fly into the air purely by strength. When he takes a step further, he should be able to truly grasp the secret of flying.

  He inadvertently saw an extravagant and luxurious manor brightly lit in the West Egg area on the opposite coast, and the sky above the manor illuminated by the crystal lanterns was like daytime.

   Listen carefully, and you can feel the noise of singing, dancing and laughter with your own ears.

   James shook his head and smiled, but he didn't feel repelled.

  Cars flock people from all over the city. Every weekend, all weekends will end at Gatsby Mansion. People from all walks of life and from all walks of life in New York are immersed in this kaleidoscopic party.

  The pipe organ as high as the roof, loud and majestic, combined with the music played by several groups of jazz musicians, made the men and women who poured in seem to be stepping on the hot ground and beating continuously.

   "Panser! Black Panser! Come here, you are responsible for the snacks, be smart, the tips here are the most in New York!"

A somewhat chubby black young man called out to another tall and burly black young man who obviously didn't know how to handle himself on this occasion. They were fellow apprentices in the factory together. This boy with a strange name was nice and often helped him work, so I took him with me when I had the job of making extra money as a waiter on weekends.

Looking at this chaotic scene, Black Penser's mind froze a little, as if it was a grand bonfire celebration after the sacrifice in the tribe. In the past few years, he had managed to basically master the most commonly used language in the white world, but he was still very concerned about their lives. Confused.

  He often misses the sunset under the cliff, the grassland beside the river valley, riding a rhino and chasing and playing with tribal partners, but every day he is shocked by the steel forest, roaring machinery and the unknown.

  He stood here, as if he was withdrawn from the outside, with a strange sense of unreality.

  He couldn’t be like some tribesmen who lost their souls and returned early, or imitate them to kidnap a few white people and ask for specious information.

  He wants to truly understand the world, find the secret to become stronger, and then return to his hometown, regaining his own seat there.

Snapped!

   "Fack! Get to work!"

  The chubby man slapped him on the back of the head. Black Penser nodded hurriedly, picked up the snack plate, and nimbly shuttled among the crazy dancing crowd.

  (end of this chapter)