Even in the sea of consciousness, Qi WuHuo was slightly surprised and subconsciously tensed his body.
The impression left by the past is really too deep.
The man in front of him had cold eyebrows. Although he was extremely handsome, the first impression he gave was that of majesty, unsmiling and unapproachable. It was Daoist Qingyu, sitting in front of Qi WuHuo at this moment. Doubts and puzzlements emerged subconsciously in young Daoist's heart, but in an instant, he reached a reconciliation at the level of cause and effect.
With Qi WuHuo's character, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this Daoist Qingyu appearing in front of him.
From a cause and effect perspective.
This is normal!
Very normal!
Young Daoist was about to stand up and salute, but was stopped by Daoist Qingyu who raised his hand. The latter's eyes were cold and plain, staring at young Daoist in front of him. There seemed to be countless thoughts in his heart that he wanted to say out, but in the end they were condensed into one sentence, three words--
It's him again?!
The first time is <Primordial Ancestral Qi>
The second time was when he unlocked Yuqing True Talisman that was blessed on Primordial Ancestral Qi.
This is the third time--
The remaining charm on the "Qi" volume, one can sense that someone who has practiced a method similar to that of Yuanshi Ancestral Qi, and has reached an extremely mellow level, naturally makes the Great Heavenly Lord Yuanshi feel something again, and he has that thought to come here, but when he comes here, he is already speechless, only to find that it is this little Daoist priest again.
It's this Qi WuHuo again.
Here it is again--
Tai! Come! Door! People!
I wanted to walk away, but I saw that young Daoist clearly still had the energy to continue to deduce the skills, but he stopped and returned empty-handed after seeing the treasure mountain. Daoist Qingyu didn't like the disciples to have any remaining energy. The so-called seeking the Dao all achieved it without having to work hard. With such remaining energy, huh, he is indeed a disciple of the Supreme Being.
He was just born, and he asked, "Why don't you give your best?"
Qi WuHuo asked instead, "Full success?"
Daoist Qingyu raised his eyes and asked, saying calmly, "This is not my skill, how do I know your full skill?"
"However, the alchemy technique you have cultivated has its own power, and you still have some leftover power if you carry it forward. Hmm, it's obvious that this is not your limit."
Young Daoist shook his head and replied, "This is tempered by Dragon Emperor True Blood, so it cannot occupy too much."
"What's more, if you continue, maybe your cultivation level will improve."
Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "Isn't it good to improve your cultivation?"
Young Daoist thought for a while and replied, "It is good, but it is also bad."
"It's not worth it to me to gain strength but lose purity."
Daoist Qingyu looked at Qi WuHuo, confirming that the latter was really thinking this way in his heart, and said in a cold tone, "Stupid! That dragon and you are both in the realm of death. The layout and planning are limited to such trivial matters. It's just the true blood of a dead dragon."
"What's more, didn't he say that the stronger the foundation, the greater the income?"
"Your foundation was laid by me."
"But he said it was enough?"
Daoist Qingyu's tone was calm, but when the word "Guan Deng" came out of his mouth, it was quite playful.
Do you think the foundation I laid is enough?
Some fun!
Sweeping his sleeves and robe, he said calmly, "Continue your practice."
Qi WuHuo replied, "There are still many questions that I haven't figured out yet."
Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "Problem? You have problems, of course."
"It's just because your Teacher doesn't care about you and the foundation is not enough, that's why you can't complete your exercises."
"Hmph!"
Daoist Qingyu snorted coldly, but it didn't seem to be directed at Qi WuHuo. He only looked at young Daoist with a pair of eyes, and said in a calm tone, "What other questions are there?"
"Let's talk about it."
"I happen to have some free time today."
"You are too stupid to see clearly. Please give me some advice."
As if it were a repeat of what happened under He Lian Mountain, young Daoist sat upright and saluted, and then respectfully asked the questions that he had been confused about before. He would not be able to control Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan, and would cause the disadvantages of improving his cultivation to be gradually solved in the process of Nine Revolutions Refine Yuan.
The cold middle-aged Daoist spoke in a calm tone and explained Qi WuHuo's many puzzlements and confusions.
His narration was simple and in-depth, but did not include his own insights. He just solved Qi WuHuo's confusion and wanted to see how far Qi WuHuo could go. He said coldly, "Some people think that the energy of a practitioner is just breathing and breathing. Some people have to go through a lot of tempering and need to be extremely pure. The higher the heart, the farther away you can see, and the higher the requirements."
"To stop after three turns is not only stupid, but also a pity."
"Let me see, where is your limit?"
But in the outside world, the Dragon King saw young Daoist sitting in the true blood. In the true blood, the essence burned like a raging flame.
But it's clear that young Daoist's cultivation has not improved despite having devoured so many true blood essences?
This, how is this possible?!
The Dragon King was puzzled.
These powers are enough to push a person to the level of an immortal, and even an earthly immortal can touch it!
But Qi WuHuo's cultivation level has not improved.
There is still a vague tendency of collapse and decline?!
Although the amount has become less, the Qi is pure, and there seems to be an indescribable sense of purity. It is a feeling that is so pure that it is shocking. After the third turn, the fourth turn, and the fourth turn, there is the fifth turn. Each movement becomes louder and louder, and each time involves a larger and more boundless Qi and blood.
The Dragon King soared above, sensing the surging Dragon Emperor True Blood left in him, and rushed towards Qi WuHuo non-stop.
The corners of his eyes twitched.
Starting from the third turn to the ninth turn.
Done in one go!
No stopping!
And in the sea of consciousness, Daoist Qingyu looked at the practice of young Daoist in front of him, watching him combine the Taishang's alchemy method, Qi body's co-cultivation, occasionally mixed with the method of refining spiritual treasures, and his own Qi Jue, and then completely turned it into a method that only suited him Qi WuHuo.
After burning up the Dragon King's blood, it did not absorb any trace of it. Instead, it purified its own energy.
Daoist Qingyu looked at young Daoist Primordial Spirit who was sitting cross-legged in the sea of consciousness, and saw his Qi rising, so pure and vast that even he had to slightly nod his head and praise in his heart. With this Qi's pure vastness and deep foundation, many immortals who have experienced the Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown thunder tribulation and training cannot compare to it.
Moreover, we are not greedy for more, do not seek methods, and do not seek to improve our cultivation, but to lay a solid foundation.
The canopy back then was an innate creature with pure Qi, and that was all!
This is almost a level of purity that Postnatal Beings would never be able to raise.
Even so, Daoist Qingyu only nodded slightly and said calmly:
"This is barely enough..."
"With your foundation, you can already do this."
"Does your technique have a name?"
Young Daoist shook his head.
Daoist Qingyu said calmly, "Cultivating Daoism and Tongxuan, your method can not only cultivate the body, but also the Yuan Qi, it can be complete, it can be used for Xuan, so just remove one Yuan character and add another Xuan character, and its name is-<Nine Revolutions Mystic Skill>, how about it?"
"Your attainments and your skills are enough to be called a [Xuanmen]."
Qi WuHuo nodded.
Daoist Qingyu was about to leave, but he saw young Daoist still sitting there with his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was still thinking. The Daoist raised his eyes, and the Dragon King saw that Qi WuHuo had completed nine turns, and that there was still some blood left in his body, so he took a long breath and raised his hand to wipe away the non-existent cold sweat.
But at this moment, I saw that young Daoist, which had already turned nine, suddenly turned Daoist hand seal again.
Daoist Qingyu's eyes paused slightly as he saw Qi WuHuo starting to decide again. Young Daoist raised his eyes and asked him:
"Senior, is the ninth level the ultimate?"
Daoist Qingyu replied, "Taomen, nine is the ultimate."
Young Daoist said, "What about Jiujiu?"
There was a hint of shock and surprise in Daoist Qingyu's eyes, and then there was a hint of joy, seeing that young Daoist was actually above the ninth revolution, changing again! Above Supreme Elixir Art, he naturally made his own choice, and when he returned to the ninth revolution, the surging Dragon Emperor True Blood poured into his body, swirled around, and was refined into Qi!
Qi, which had been purified to the extreme, was suppressed again, purified again, and purified again.
Daoism regards ninety-nine as pure Yang.
To prove that there is no end.
The refining this time was even more majestic than the previous one. The dragon's blood almost spurted out from his mouth. The Dragon King's complexion suddenly turned white. His body changed in an instant and he appeared directly in front of the huge dragon corpse. He raised his hand and pressed down a huge and round Dragon Pearl that exuded a brilliant and majestic atmosphere. His face turned pale.
"I can't give you this!"
"No! No!"
He immediately raised his head and saw that the sky seemed to be pressing down and spinning violently, but he saw young Daoist raising his hand and using Dragon Emperor True Blood to perform the true talisman of Yuqing, the majestic and boundless Qi surges crazily directly from the entire heaven and earth. The vast, majestic, extremely pure and vast Yuan Qi flows at high speed, triggering whirlwinds, violent winds, roaring and majestic, and everything moves!
With that young man as the core.
Madness is coming.
Heaven and earth are a furnace, and everything is copper!
In an instant, the energy of the body has completely changed. Even without the support of the majestic Dragon King's blood with great mana energy, the [rotation] in Qi WuHuo's body is still changing slowly and firmly. Daoist Qingyu, who was about to leave, stopped again. He looked at young Daoist and said, "... Such a big Daoist heart."
"Isn't one Dragon King's true blood enough for you to complete your own tempering?"
"With the help of the Dragon King's blood, you wrote Yuqing True Talisman, so that all things will come to you?"
Young Daoist held Dantian with both hands, as if it was enveloped by something, and said:
"Senior said that the higher your mind is, the farther you can see. If you practice persistently, you can cultivate purer Qi."
Daoist Qingyu turned around, his expression was always cold, but he could not see any emotion or anger, he just said lightly:
"Do you want to point out Dao Ancestor directly?"
Young Daoist faced this Daoist Qingyu in the sea of consciousness, but he never lied or covered up. He just looked at him, thought about it, and asked him in turn, "Why not?"
Daoist Qingyu was not angry, nor was he happy. He just waved his sleeves, sat down again, and said calmly:
"Although these are arrogant words, let's try to say them."
Qi WuHuo sat cross-legged and replied:
"Dao Ancestor's abilities are all Divine Ability vast, omnipotent, and omnipotent. Their Daoist heart is strong, and their Divine Ability is boundless. If we use an analogy,, like trillions of taels, extremely pure and boundless pure gold; and my strength and Divine Ability are insignificant compared to Dao Ancestor, only as big as a fingernail."
"However, this only represents my Divine Ability. My strength is [quantity]."
"My capacity is far inferior to that of Dao Ancestor, like a fine dust or a large mountain. There is no comparison at all."
"But I hope that my Daoist heart can also be extremely pure, pure and unique, and I think it is pure."
"It's like even though my strength may be as big as a finger, it is different from Dao Ancestor's boundless strength."
"But something as big as a finger can also be pure gold; with my Dao Heart, pure gold like Dao Ancestor is blended into the boundless pure gold of Dao Ancestor, so it won't look out of place. And even Dao Ancestor's vast strength is omnipotent. In terms of strength, it is like immeasurable gold. A point as big as a finger is cut from this immeasurable gold."
"You won't be stronger than me."
Daoist Qingyu said, "All ascetics respect Dao Ancestor. If you do this, does it count as respect?"
Young Daoist replied, "That's great respect."
He asked again, "In the eyes of Dao Ancestor, is it possible that there is also hierarchy between superior and inferior, inside and outside the six realms, in an orderly manner?"
Young Daoist slowly opened and closed his palms, and a cluster of pure and boundless Qi slowly rose.
Taking the true blood and all things in the body of the great emperor from eight thousand years ago as a guide, it was tempered by me.
Nine turns to concentration, nine turns to mellowness again, and even to infinity.
Nine Revolutions Mystic Skill?!
Wrong.
The so-called Nine Revolutions Mystic Skill, the so-called skills, are just words that imprint the path I have opened up.
The one who wins me.
Two out of ten!
Daoist Qingyu's pupils suddenly shrank, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a trace of ecstasy even burst out from his eyes. He looked at the extremely tired but also extremely pure young Daoist, his right hand moved slightly, and a wisp of his own Qi emerged. He was also controlled in this True Person state, suspended in the palm of his hand, and merged with the Qi in his young Daoist palm.
There is no swallowing, but in comparison, the two qi that are purely close merge into each other.
Daoist Qingyu held his right hand under the palm of young Daoist.
Young Daoist Palms on top.
The two strands of Qi are similar in texture to each other, like a raging flame, which means they have the same purity and equal foundation.
Young Daoist looked at Daoist Qingyu in front of him. The Qi, which represented the ultimate pure foundation, was burning in his eyes, and then asked, "Great Celestial Venerable."
"How?"
Daoist Qingyu raised the corner of his mouth, but was immediately suppressed by great perseverance, and just said:
"Basically, it's okay."
Holy Mother Taiyuan went to visit Teacher today.
Teacher is in retreat, but a ray of spiritual thought is incarnated outside, just in case something big happens without him noticing it. But Teacher closes his eyes, as if he is sleeping peacefully. Holy Mother Taiyuan is just making tea. When the tea is ready, the aroma diffuses out and turns into auspicious clouds. There are many gods, clouds and other scenery. Holy Mother Taiyuan Look at this beautiful scenery.
Looking back, I saw the pure, comfortable and unhurried Primordial Celestial Venerable slowly opened his eyes.
"Teacher..."
When she saw Great Celestial Venerable, who had always been serious about his words, he suddenly lowered his eyes, sometimes raised the corners of his mouth, and sometimes laughed several times.
Holy Mother Taiyuan was stunned.
Immediately Great Celestial Venerable said something.
Holy Mother Taiyuan's expression suddenly changed, the cup in his hand fell to the ground, and the fairy tea scattered into the long river.
But when I saw Great Celestial Venerable, who had always been strict with his disciples and never praised him, he said with a calm tone:
"The best is also..."
"My way is not to be alone!"
Holy Mother Taiyuan was stunned and lost his mind.
My way is not to be alone...