Qi flows slowly in the body. Every moment, it is being tempered, strengthened, and purified in a special way. It seems to be endless. The Dragon King who holds his own Dragon Pearl looks at the young Daoist opened his eyes, those eyes were clear and peaceful, as if Human Heart felt peaceful, as if young Daoist was the center of this world.
Then there was nothing special. It seemed that I had been sitting for too long, so my body was tired. I stretched, patted the dust on my body, and stood up as usual.
The Dragon King's eyes widened and he remained silent. Then he hesitated for a moment, considered his words, and asked:
"Have you, um, broken through your realm?"
Qi WuHuo shook his hand, clasped his five fingers together, and waved casually. He felt the subtle touch of the wind blowing over his fingers and felt the presence of Qi. Then he thought about it and replied, "No."
The Dragon King was silent and asked, "What about your cultivation? Has your cultivation improved?"
Qi WuHuo thought for a while and shook his head.
So the Dragon King couldn't help but scratched his own Dragon Pearl. For a moment, a feeling of suffocation emerged in his chest, which made him unable to help but feel annoyed. He couldn't help but want to hold his head high and roar, roar and spit out all the pent-up feeling in his stomach.
Damn it!
I have so much dragon blood!
So many!!!
Even a pig could ascend instantly after eating so much dragon blood!
Has your cultivation level decreased like this? Hasn't it improved at all?! This made the Dragon Emperor feel aggrieved and frustrated like, 'I'm so awesome, why am I useless here?' He sighed and said, "Then, isn't there any change?"
"Change?"
Qi WuHuo replied, "There are still changes."
With a slight sweep of his sleeves, his own Qi began to flow, and then appeared, pulling and flowing. Because of its infinite purity, the surrounding Qi was instinctively swallowed up by it, gradually expanding and gradually dissipating, like ripples in water, like the changes of a storm. In the end, with just a flick of his sleeves, a majestic whirlwind was almost involved.
No smoke at all fire Qi!
Just like everything in heaven and earth can do this naturally.
The wine jar that the Dragon King had thrown down earlier flew up and fell directly into his hands. As the Dragon King was hesitating at this moment, he felt a sense of wonder and an illusion -
The strength of young Daoist in front of me is far inferior to mine!
Compared with his own, his methods Divine Ability are as good as heaven and earth.
But the purity of his Qi vaguely surpasses his own?!
There is a vague sense of the purity of the Great Way!
But, how is this possible!!
What a hero the Dragon Emperor is, he understood in an instant. In a flash, he appeared next to Qi WuHuo. He raised his hand and grabbed young Daoist's wrist. In an instant, the Dragon Emperor True Primordial As Qi WuHuo circulated around his body, he immediately discovered that when his majestic and pure Dragon Emperor True Primordial entered young Daoist's body, he was transformed into it like a mud cow entering the sea.
The body of this young Daoist actually seems to be a mouthful of Eight Trigrams Furnace!
Any foreign Qi that enters the body, as long as it is not as pure as his realm, will be directly refined by this mouthful of Eight Trigrams Furnace, turning it into a rolling torrent of Qi, pouring into the body, making his own cultivation more purified, and making his foundation stronger. The Dragon King instinctively wanted to withdraw his own Qi, but found that the acupuncture points all over the young man's body seemed to be blocked, and he could only enter but not exit.
The Dragon King suddenly shook his wrist and let go of young Daoist's palm.
Surprised and uncertain:
"Buddhist Arhat, the realm of Immaculate Physical Body?!"
"You already Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown?!"
Qi WuHuo shook his head and said, "No."
"It's just that the physical body has the property of not leaking."
The Dragon Emperor got angry, and since his Kung Fu body was pure and vast, he used a ray of Yuan Shen to spy on the young Daoist's soul. It naturally entered his mind, but he saw that the place was chaotic and dim, except for Qi Wuhuo's Yuan Shen, who was shining high, silent and unchanged. The Dragon Emperor's ray of Yuan Shen came back at the touch, and he was surprised and happy, saying:
"Daoist Immortal, the realm of Primordial Spirit Silent Illumination?!"
What makes people astonished is that these two characteristics only appear in those beings with strong foundations who are expected to reach the True Lord and Bodhisattva state. Generally, when they reach this level of alienation, they are almost Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown; and the vast majority of them only seek to be one of the four righteous ends and become immortals by following the trend.
But in front of him, young Daoist actually had the feeling of Buddhism and Daoism at the same time. He couldn't help but be surprised, but he was happy -
Laozi is full of true blood.
Sure enough, it was not in vain!
Hahahaha!
It is indeed the blood of Laozi!
He immediately grabbed Qi WuHuo's wrist with one hand and laughed loudly, "Any creature that can get one end of the spectrum has already used its talents to the best of its ability. How about it is about to break through? Now you have got both, and you still say you haven't made a breakthrough?!"
Qi WuHuo didn't give any explanation, it just circulated its own Qi.
Although this Qi can be said to be extremely pure, it is true that it has not yet reached the ultimate perfection of this body. In other words, if the Qi has not been combined with the spirit and transformed into the Yang God, then naturally it cannot be regarded as the transformation of two into one. If it has not transformed into two into one, it means that it has not been Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown, let alone survived the thunder tribulation to achieve pure Yang, and it is an immortal.
The Dragon King said doubtfully, "I observe that your aura has reached the trend of at least two of the four righteousnesses."
"Your Primordial Spirit can already illuminate itself silently."
"And Immaculate Physical Body, its Qi can't come out."
"Such a foundation is enough to find a quiet place to breathe and practice in order to achieve a breakthrough. Why not break through and seek the Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown realm of immortality?"
Qi WuHuo replied, "It's not that I can't, it's that I don't want to."
He now understands even more what Empress Houtu once told him about the direction from True Person's cultivation to the realm of immortals. He knows that the four positive principles come from the Yang God, and that the four positive principles are actually just his own Qi. The core of external manifestations is your own practice. You know that on top of the Four Righteousnesses, there are three categories: [Primordial Spirit Silent Illumination], [Immaculate Physical Body], and [Yin and Yang Undefiled].
This is a gift when leaving Square Inch Mountain.
Its value is more important than Qi WuHuo realized at the time.
The Dragon King also understood, and said seriously, "Do you want to reach the ultimate pure state of the three flowers, the Divine Rule [Primordial Spirit Silent Illumination], the Physical Rule [Immaculate Physical Body], and the Qi Rule [Yin and Yang Undefiled], and then go to the next step? You know, this may be extremely difficult. What do you want?"
Young Daoist said, "Because the road is ahead, why can we only choose one of them?"
"There is a fable in Buddhism <Great Nirvana Sutra> about the blind man touching the elephant."
"When it touches the teeth, the speech image is like a reed root; when it touches the ear, the speech image is like a dustpan; when it touches the head, the speech image is like a stone; when it touches the nose, the speech image is like a pole; when it touches the feet, the speech image is like the white wood; when it touches the back, the speech image is like a bed; when it touches the belly, the speech image is like an urn; when it touches the tail, the speech image is like a rope."
"However, this is only one end of it, and it is not the Tao."
"What I ask for is complete the Dao."
Complete the Dao.
Use your talents!
The Dragon King had a solemn look on his face. He first praised him and then said, "Good Daoist heart and good ambition!!!"
He added, "You can achieve [Primordial Spirit Silent Illumination], [Immaculate Physical Body], which is already a great achievement, but I still want to persuade you, [Yin and Yang Undefiled] is also extremely difficult. What's more, you seem to be planning to go through the four rectitudes to complete this path, which may take hundreds of years. If the time is delayed, it may not be a good thing."
"How long the time is, how painful the practice is!"
"From ancient times to the present, there have been many cultivators with extraordinary abilities and extraordinary aspirations who have wasted their years on the road. In pursuit of perfection, they have made themselves less than perfect and have wasted their years in vain. Does Qi WuHuo know?"
"But I don't even look at how old you are!"
"Wouldn't it be a pity if we wasted our time in pursuit of perfection and failed to reach the limit of True Person's life span?"
The Dragon Emperor sighed deeply, then pressed Qi WuHuo's shoulders at will to find out his Root Bone age.
Then the expression on his face suddenly solidified.
A pair of dragon eyes widened.
This bone age is...
He raised his head little by little and looked at young Daoist, who had slightly raised temples and clear eyebrows.
Whispering like a dream:
"Sixteen years old..."
The Dragon King's expression was slightly stagnant, and the expression on his face was as if someone had seen a ghost. He took a deep breath, and then explored the age of young Daoist's physical body Root Bone. His aura was like a Shaoyang, as majestic as the sea, and was undoubtedly the body of a young man. So the Dragon King took a deep breath and regained his composure.
Calm down, I want to calm down.
Calm down.
Nothing.
Over the course of thousands of years, heroes and heroes have emerged, many of whom are talented and talented.
He was even born with the immortal foundation of Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown.
When I was born, I was in this state.
Just one Qi WuHuo, just one...
Then he finally couldn't help but burst out with a curse word:
"What the hell!"
"Sixteen years old?!!"
The Dragon King was frustrated and finally couldn't help shouting. After a long time, he calmed down and sat on the ground, with a sense of sadness on his face. He was immediately relieved. A new generation replaced the old, and there were romantic people roaming the mountains and rivers from generation to generation. However, he never thought that he died eight thousand years ago and could still see such a scene eight thousand years later.
"It's a pity, but also a pleasure."
Young Daoist looked at the Dragon King in front of him, thanked him, and said:
"I am able to achieve what I have now, thanks to your help, Dragon King."
"How many Dragon race true blood did I just use?"
The Dragon King looked at him and felt so distressed that he was about to bleed. But after thinking about it, he realized that there should be no blood to bleed.
Still maintaining his heroic posture, he twitched the corners of his eyes and said concisely:
"All."
Qi WuHuo was stunned, and immediately felt extremely guilty. The Dragon King swept his sleeves and said, "It doesn't matter, I said it!"
"No matter! Enough!"
After such a heroic gesture, he immediately took a deep breath and said, "However, since you have been trained with my blood, my current strength has been greatly damaged. I am afraid that I have no way to send you out. Now, you can only choose to break through the catastrophe."
Young Daoist nodded.
He looked at the sky. The entire ancient mountain range was torn apart by countless flames and thunder and fire formations, and turned into criss-crossing areas. This is the chessboard, Fuxi Clan's top method, using mountains and rivers as a calculation, and the target of this calculation is directly pointed at Qi WuHuo.
The flames are endless, rising into the sky, reflecting the sky, as if tearing the entire sky apart, the dark blue sky is covered with flames, like a chessboard.
Her fingers as white as jade pinched a chess piece and placed it gently on the chessboard.
The ripples are like a raging flame.
Suddenly spread out in all directions.
The owner of the white palm raised his palm and dropped his gorgeous sleeves. His eyes were slightly narrowed, his facial features were extremely gorgeous, and he had a very aggressive temperament. He raised his eyes slightly, looked at Demon Emperor confidant in front of him, and said calmly, "I have laid out the formation you want."
"If you want to find it, you can go there yourself."
The arrogant young man faced the gorgeous woman in front of him. Even though he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to show it.
But he still couldn't help but ask, and said in a deep voice, "The land is violating the border for no reason!"
"Everyone like me, Demon Race, should go and fight!"
"His Majesty the Demon Emperor summons all the saints, Huang Sheng, when will you set off?"
Huang Yao raised his eyes and said calmly, "The secret must not be leaked."
"But-"
"Go down."
The Demon Emperor confidant was silent, bowed and then left. When he walked out of the Fuxi Clan Huang Yao Palace, he saw a young girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old walking up briskly. Her black hair seemed to be hanging down because of her long wandering. Her face was a little pale, but she had recovered well, and her eyes were bright.
There is a longevity lock around her waist, a longevity knot on her cuffs, and a peace jade pendant, which shows how much the owner of this place loves her.
The general smiled and saluted, "Little Highness."
He immediately reached out to touch young girl's hair, but the latter made a sharp move and tried to avoid it, but he had no choice. The gap in cultivation was too huge. When he was about to be touched, Demon Emperor confidant stiffened and moved his wrist inexplicably to avoid the child.
young girl avoided him and quickly ran into the palace in small steps.
Black hair falls down her back.
It flickered with the footsteps of young girl.
Like fluffy grass blowing in the wind.
The general took back his hand, stared deeply at the this Huang Yao Great Holy Palace, and finally left. Huang Yao reached out and touched Xiao Pengcao's hair, with a much calmer voice, and said, "Stay away from those Dragon Emperor lineage disciples in the future. No matter how much they want to get closer to you, you must be more vigilant."
Xiao Pengcao nodded vigorously. "Yes."
She pulled the gorgeous sleeves of Huangyao's hanging robe, very well-behaved, and then whispered, "Wuhuo, he..."
Huang Yao lowered his eyes slightly, a little annoyed.
Because of my previous carelessness, I actually got into trouble with this little guy; and also because this Xiao Pengcao in front of me actually trusted a human race so much.
A guy without Fuxi Clan blood!
But Xiao Pengcao's plea was almost impossible for her to refuse.
Every time the little guy looks at her with those eyes, and then his eyes are filled with mist, as if Fuxi Clan's blood is on fire and roaring, and he is determined to reject her nonsense, and he can hear the sound of the iron wall in his heart crumbling and decaying.
Before you know it, the bottom line has been retreating again and again!
And every time the little guy becomes very well-behaved.
It makes Huang Yao feel that it's not a loss, it's not a loss!
Immediately, I was very upset when I was alone. I felt that I must have been affected by Fuxi factor in my blood. What did the ancestor who was born as First Kalpa do?! Why did you harm your descendants like this, you old bastard, why?!!
Huang Yao, Huang Yao, you are your own independent self!
Don't be influenced by the old bastards from a few tribulations ago!
Tomorrow must not be affected by Xiao Pengcao again.
The second day--
Xiao Pengcao is so cute.
Deliberately using Fuxi Clan's unique skills to indirectly help that kid delay time, this is how it started.
Huang Yao sighed, stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Pengcao's hair, and asked, "He didn't touch it, did he?"
Xiao Pengcao shook his head.
Huang Yao relaxed and said, "That's good..."
"Only you say, that Square Inch Mountain's Qi WuHuo, I have delayed him as much as possible. According to my estimate, he has at least two opportunities to leave here and leave Demon Realm, but for some reason, he never left... His brain is very good, he should have his own choices and ideas."
Seeing that Xiao Pengcao was still extremely worried, Huang Yao sighed, softened his heart again, and said, "Don't worry."
"No matter what, I will try my best to save his life."
"It's just..."
"Next, the Demon Emperor's confidants will probably go looking for him. These Demon Emperor confidant... may have begun to distrust me... Huh, but, the Demon Emperor..." Huang Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing Xiao Pengcao's worries, he said, "Don't worry about my position."
"Fuxi Clan can't be the enemy of Hou Tu."
"Absolutely impossible."
"It's impossible for me to be in his shoes when he makes these choices."
And Demon Emperor confidant had returned to the palace of the Demon King before. Demon Race True Lord, who had crossed a long distance and almost killed Ba Snake with one arrow, raised his eyes and said lightly, "The Great Sage Huang Yao may have other thoughts, but it doesn't matter. Even if she has other thoughts, a considerable area has indeed been excluded in these days."
"This, it's bait to catch Houtu."
"Next, don't use Huang Yao's calculation methods anymore. Directly send Demon Race elites to the remaining areas."
A man replied, "Lord Candle Dragon I don't know, but he is the same strength as True Person, but he once fought to the death of a demon fairy."
"I once ran away for my life when being chased by Six-tusked White Elephant."
"If we judge based on caution, we should send an Earth Immortal who is good at speed and five Demon Immortals to chase and kill him. He should be fine."
Standing with a bow in hand, Lord Candle Dragon, who has the blood of the ancient candle dragon, lowered his eyes and said lightly, "True Person..."
"Okay, ten then."
The man who asked was slightly surprised and said, "Are there going to be ten demons?"
"No, they are ten earthly immortals."
So everyone changed their color.
Lord Candle Dragon stood up, his tone was calm and cold, and he said calmly, "You dare to offend the name of our clan, humiliate the great sage, and involve countless elites of our clan in the mountains, causing countless casualties and making the name of ancient Forbidden Land disappear. How can you let him go so easily?!"
"He is True Person?"
"Ten earth immortals, thirty demon immortals, and an organized army of ten thousand people must be put into this place!"
"Otherwise, we cannot show our thunderous wrath."
"I'm going to cripple his skills, break his limbs, and treat him like a dog!"
"Drag it back!!!"
At this time, after seeing the Dragon King who was young Daoist years old, he was finally impressed and branded Dragon Pearl in the void. Countless golden words floated in the air and transformed into a scroll. The Dragon King held the scroll with a complicated expression. He finally sighed, flicked his wrist, and handed the scroll to Qi WuHuo.
Qi WuHuo unfolded the scroll. On the scroll, there were countless words and intertwined lines.
There is an indescribable sense of mystery and depth in it.
<Demon Realm Earth Vein Trend Map>
Young Daoist looked at this scroll and felt its heaviness. He felt that the power in it seemed to have an indescribable echo with the earth under his feet. His expression was slightly condensed. The Dragon King was sitting on the dragon's head. He looked at young Daoist holding the map of earth veins. His eyes were calm. He studied it for a long time and then asked:
"The thing is given to you, but what are you going to do with it?"
"It's time to talk ugly things. I just know this thing, but I can't use it myself. It is said that only a top being like the Great Emperor can use it. What's the use of it if you get it in your hands?"
Qi WuHuo said to himself, "Is he only a great emperor of the same lineage?"
The Dragon King was slightly startled, his eyes suddenly widened, and he even stopped drinking.
He saw the young Daoist sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, holding a scroll in his left hand. The scroll was unfolded and spread in front of him and on his knees. There was a map of all the mountains and rivers in the entire Demon Realm, rising and falling like a dragon. His right hand was slightly closed, and a seal emerged. On top of the scroll and above the seal, there was a stream of light:
"I have."