The quiet and quiet part of Fangcun Mountain, the voice of the ancestor came into his heart and turned into scriptures one by one. After hearing the names and introductions of the three methods, they already had the whole method of practicing in their hearts.

Jin Xiangdi came out of his master's room, but he had already left Fangcunshan the moment he left the room. He didn't have time to ask about the situation of the senior brothers Lishan. He knew in his heart that the master probably didn't want him to know that he would implicate his senior brothers in the future.

I looked up and found that I was at the foot of an ordinary mountain. I didn’t know where to go on a road at my feet. There was a carriage gradually moving away in the distance.

He didn't know where this place was, but he could identify the direction and know the direction of his senior brother Huiyan's burial. At that time, he went to where he decided to practice.

After entering the heaven and entering the underworld, he realized that his cultivation was really not enough, he still needed to accumulate and cultivate his true magic.

Whether copying those magic books in the Wanfa Pavilion, practicing the magic in the heavenly realm, or entering the underworld, those who think about it now are just experiences given to you by your master.

After experiencing these things, my mind can be truly calmed down. It is also the master who is looking at what he can realize and what magic he is suitable for.

He headed all the way toward the place where Senior Brother Huiyan was buried, and passed many mountains and sieges along the way. Naturally, there were some human cities among these mountains and sieges. When he encountered the city, he would pass by. He looked at the city of humans, but he was a monster after all, just passing by and taking a look.

As he walked along the way, he occasionally encountered a place with evil evil, and he didn't dare to pass by, so he had to go around from afar. Similarly, the aura in some cities made him feel terrible and did not dare to enter it, so he could only bypass it.

He knew that some cities had powerful formations, while others had powerful gods stationed, and they might have clones directly, or even their true bodies had long enjoyed the city and left a clone in the heaven.

He was unwilling to offend him. As his strength improved, he discovered that there were dangers everywhere in this world.

A month later, he finally arrived on the mountain where Senior Brother Huiyan was buried.

Back then, he was still an untransformed snake, and was taken here by Senior Brother Huiyan. In the end, Senior Brother Huiyan died in battle. Senior Brother Zhitong was angrily pushed down several mountains to build a tomb for Senior Brother Huiyan.

When he came to these mountains and saw this special mountain, his heart was once again turbulent. He found his senior brother's disciple Zhengyuan at the foot of the mountain. After so many years, Zhengyuan has grown older. However, they were not on this main mountain, but on the foot of the mountain that extended out of this big mountain.

Due to the change of the mountain landscape, a stream appeared here, and the traces of so many mountains collapsed can no longer be seen.

There are several wooden houses connected together on the hillside, and the wooden houses are covered with green vines.

The source planted vegetables on the hillside, but there was no hyacinth.

Looking at the source of the ground with a hoe, the golden elephant walked over.

Zhengyuan stood up and saw Jin Xiangdi. He smiled in surprise on his face, and then said, "Disciple Zhengyuan pays homage to his uncle."

"Well, you're still here for so many years." Jin Xiangdi said with relief, and he sighed in his heart that Senior Brother Huiyan had accepted a good disciple.

"Disciples are here, so they are naturally here." Zhengyuan said.

"There are not many people who can withstand this loneliness." Jin Xiangdi looked at the man's source and felt that his realm was actually very high and he had entered the realm of a realm.

"I have no desires and I am not lonely. The disciples are just here to accompany the master and listen to his teachings." Zhengyuan said.

"Listen to the teachings"

"Master sleeps here, but every word and action of Master transforms into this mountain, turning into thunder in wind and rain. Listen quietly, it is all about Master's words." Zhengyuan said.

Jin Xiangdi sighed again in his heart that this Zhengyuan has embarked on the road to understanding the world.

"Where has the hyacinth gone?" Jin Xiangdi asked.

"Xin'er has gone out for a trip. She came back at intervals a few years ago. This time she has been out for three years and hasn't come back yet, so she doesn't know where she went," said Zhengyuan.

Jin Xiangdi looked at Zhengyuan's expression while talking. Although she was a little worried, she was not anxious. After asking Zhengyuan, she realized that there was a city nearby. Over the years, Hyacinth had often traveled there. Some monks from nearby mountains also liked Hyacinth very much. Some wanted to accept her as their disciple, but they were rejected by Hyacinth, but they all spread some things from Hyacinth.

Hwanger's talent is indeed very good, and he can easily understand it and integrate it. Later, after he became more mature, he slowly traveled around the neighborhood until he left three years ago and has not come back yet.

After a meal with Zhengyuan, Jin Xiangdi went up the mountain. Zhengyuan was very happy to know that Jin Xiangdi had settled on this mountain.

Jin Xiangdi opened a cave on the mountain and began to practice the Qianyan Art. The Qianyan Art is divided into four levels, namely mountains, rivers, stars, heaven and earth, and yin and yang. However, in fact, the first level of mountain and river realm is already a very high realm. If he did not copy the magic in the Wanfa Pavilion, he would not even be able to enter the realm of mountains and rivers.

Before the mountains and rivers, many methods need to be practiced as a prerequisite.

Every day, he stood on the top of the mountain, made seals and chanted mantras.

As time passed day by day, the seal light in his hand became more and more serious. As the magic tricks were played in his hand, the thunder of wind, rain and thunder appeared under his hands, and finally a huge mountain shadow formed faintly.

Mountains and rivers represent two kinds of powers, the mountains are towns and the rivers are bound.

At Zhengyuan at the foot of the mountain, he would look up at the top of the mountain every day, and he saw an unpredictable storm. The inspiration surged from the mountain, with strong winds and rains, or thunder and lightning, but these slowly disappeared after half a year.

But when the light on the mountain rose again, he felt that the entire sky had a kind of depression and deterrence. One day, he looked up and saw a snow mountain in the sky. When the snow mountain appeared, he could not move. The wind in the mountain was suppressed and could not breathe.

In the distance, monks peeked at the mountain here in surprise. They didn't know who was here on the mountain. There were people or demons who were insidious in this place. They knew Zhengyuan. Even if a disciple or a boy from the cave came to ask Zhengyuan, Zhengyuan told his master to practice in this mountain.

"This Qianyan Art was indeed tailored by Master for me. It can integrate all the methods I originally practiced, and it is extremely powerful."

He could clearly feel that although his magic power had not increased much, his Shanzi Ruo in the first level he had cultivated was much more powerful than before.

I wonder what the power will be after I have completely practiced Shanhe.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed. Not only has Jin Xiangdi cultivated the first level of Qianyan Art, but he also cultivated the escape technique to the level of the world in one breath. Originally, his escape technique was known, but he was not so rigorous.

The first level of escape technique refers to the ability to escape the five elements, and both metal, wood, water, fire and earth can escape.

The second level of sun and moon refers to the sun and moon without shadows, which can be hidden in the daytime or in the moonlight.

The third level of dust can be turned into dust, completely hiding personal aura.

The fourth level of Tianya refers to the realm of one step at the end of the world.

As for the fifth level of step, the golden elephant cannot be understood for a while, and he cannot get the door and enter for a while.

However, compared with Qianyan Art and Buxu Art, the Golden Elephant of Anxun Dharma Body has not yet been introduced. It is not that he cannot understand it thoroughly, but because practicing this Dharma Body requires some special conditions and he cannot meet it for the time being.

A ray of spiritual light flew from afar and fell directly into the foot of the mountain. The golden elephant frowned and he had a bad premonition.

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