Time flies, and sixty years pass by quietly.

In Duzhen Hall, a purple air curtain appeared above Zhang Yan's head, and behind him was a five-color light flashing back and forth. The clear spirit aura was as if it was about to support the entire palace.

Just a few days ago, the twelve levels of heaven that he opened in the cave heaven had already filled the energy of one yuan. But unexpectedly, at this point, the twelve levels of heaven were actually growing, which led to the energy that was already overflowing but reduced a lot.

This is like if the river flows and turns into the caves of the lake and sea, the water that was previously filled will naturally appear insufficient.

He knew that this matter was related to the foundation in the future, so he had to continue to absorb Ziqing's inspiration and use more one-yuan energy to fill it in.

During this time, he also looked at it silently and found that most of the Qingling borrowed from the Third Palace and the Shaoqing Sect had been used. Fortunately, he was well prepared and had not used the ones he had collected and collected, otherwise it would not be enough.

At the same time, he felt a slight damage to his body, so he activated the Demon-Su Jian hidden in the acupoints in the eyebrows, and used the essence of the demons to continuously urge the inexplicable object to come across the sky to fill the gap.

However, after a while, the body gradually became full again, which was the source of living water. When it grew stronger, the Yiyuan Qi also flourished and flourished.

Although there are all kinds of accidents, in reality, this change is beneficial and harmless. After all, the deeper the foundation of the monk, the stronger the magic power in the future, and the further the path of Tao can go than others.

In just a flash, another ten years passed, his body shook slightly, but the primordial energy could no longer be extracted.

A sudden enlightenment surged in my heart that this primordial aura was born from the twelve levels of heaven. Now that these heavens and earths have reached perfection, naturally there is no need for such things anymore.

He entered the cave and turned around and could feel that the numerous heavenly passes were not coming to an end, but did not need to be deliberately nourished. He had already achieved one world, but was related to each other, both one and separate from each other.

Zhang Yan took a breath, his breath slowed down slightly, and the purple air on his head slowly returned, and the five lights behind him also converged.

At this point of practice, the true seed has fallen and the roots and fruits have been established.

What you have to do after you go down is to find the roots and fruits, then exile the body and transcend the heavens.

For him, this is a real difficulty.

Under the entanglement of cause and effect in the world, the fruit seemed to have its own spiritual consciousness and would not be willing to be easily found by the master. It was just because it was constrained in the twelve levels of heaven and could not escape, and could only hide from the inner world.

If a cultivator only waits for a rabbit in a certain level of heaven, it will never be found. He needs to focus on the twelve level of heaven in one breath to avoid being escaped by it.

He tried it a little and found that it was indeed as recorded in the transcripts of the sages. At first, the monk could only focus on the first level of heavenly pass and could not care about the rest, and he was no exception. Only after a long experience could he pass through the highest level of heavenly pass step by step.

Because this step involves changes in inspiration, and the roots and fruits are often fleeting and very elusive. If there is no secret secret, you can only rely on yourself to slowly consume it. It is hard to say how many years it will take.

There have been many monks who have been able to obtain the Yuanfei in ancient times, but only a few of them can cultivate to the mortal realm. One of the reasons is that there is no such Taoist Dharma in most sects, which has led to many people not being able to find the roots and fruits at the end of their lives, and they regretfully fell to this level.

The Mingcang Sect is a tradition preached by the ancestor Taiming. This ancestor has great supernatural powers, but it has been passed down by a method.

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and, as the light of inspiration flashed, a jade book fell from the sky and fell on the table. He raised his sleeve and opened it.

The records and divisions here are quite detailed. As you can see from the eyes, the magic tricks used in the Sixth Level Heaven Pass were recorded, and there were also secrets of the Seventh and Eightth Level Heaven Passes, and even the Nineth Level Heaven Passes were not short of them.

But it was also over here. After reaching the Ninth Level of Heaven, there was a blank space behind it. I don’t know if there was no such secret method at all, or if the ancestors did not think that future generations could reach such a state, and there was no word left behind.

His life is only a thousand years old. Apart from the life of his physical body, his Dharma body can last at least two thousand years. Even if he does not use the Dharma, as long as he practices in peace and does not suffer external disturbances, he will most likely be able to enter the realm of ordinary degeneration.

Unfortunately, the threat of Junchen Realm is close to him. If he wants to gain an advantage in the battle, he must find the roots and fruits in a short time and thus break through this realm.

Looking at the jade book, he couldn't help thinking: "Now I can only think of a solution from these secret methods. Since there are six to nine secret techniques and the foundation and veins are all there, we can try to deduce the subsequent methods. Unfortunately, it's a pity that I can't understand the profound meaning of this before, otherwise I would have done this one step ahead, so how could I wait until now."

He sat down, let go of misconceptions, then reached into his sleeve, held the broken jade, and his mind sank in.

Only a month later, he retreated from it, but his face showed a look of thought.

It was somewhat unexpected that the method of deducing this method was not as difficult as before, but was extremely smooth. It was completely unhindered along the way. It was like the steps were already set up, and as long as you follow it up, you could reach the high platform.

He thought about it again and again that the reason why this time was so smooth was probably because he used the nine-number true scriptures to deduce it. Perhaps the ancestor Taiming left behind the previous methods to facilitate future generations to do so.

Thinking of this, he also had a whim, using his fingers as a pen, and recorded the methods he deduced in the blank space of the jade slip.

However, the moment I stopped, I saw a line of erosion on the Jian suddenly emerged and disappeared quickly. Although I was just a quick glance, it was still deeply imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness. I felt a little more complicated and profound, and it could not be explained in a moment.

He was slightly surprised and said, "This jade slip was rumored to be written by the ancestors. Could it be that the hidden texts in this are also left by the ancestors?"

After pondering for a moment, it is not the time to explore. Although I have obtained the method, I still don’t know how long it takes to find the roots and fruits. I still can’t relax at all. I can only wait for it to be studied in detail later. So I put away the jade slip, sat upright on the cushion, breathed a little, adjusted the energy, and then I entered into a state of concentration again.

Jun Chen Realm, somewhere in the nameless realm.

A silver-white magic boat broke through the clouds and mist and fell on a deserted earth star on the surface.

Gong Xiao fell from the sky and landed in front of a bare mountain. In front of him were two tall stone gates, and there was a deep and open cave in the inner part. Judging from the traces around, it turned out that there were people living in the inner part, but now the door of the mansion is open and there is silent all over the place.

This was the third time in more than a hundred years that he had found Rao Sanren's hiding place, but every time the other party could escape in time.

His divine will and a red light curtain was covered with it. In just a moment, the forbidden formations that were unattended here were eliminated.

He walked into the hall and looked around. He found that the front hall was empty. However, when he walked into the second level of the palace, he found many good things, with a look of surprise on his face and said, "Oh, Guan Yuan Ding? Even the dragon dragon likes to entrench this thing, Rao Jifeng is willing to stay."

He looked around and found that besides this tripod, there were at least ten treasures of equivalent size here. These things were of different uses. They should have been scattered everywhere on this star, but they were collected together now, which was clearly because of the intention of his master.

His eyes flashed for a moment. Rao Sanrenxian had guessed his purpose, but did not take away all the good things, but deliberately left more. This was actually a disguised bribery. He did not expect him to relax his pursuit, but he kept giving him some sweetness so that he could continue the pursuit as much as possible.

He suddenly sighed and shook his head and said, "What a pity, I can let you go again this time, but I will do it for the next time no matter what."

A few years ago, an envoy from Bo Huandi arrived and granted a new true king from the Gong clan, but the rest of the matter was not mentioned.

Gong Xiao understood that this pursuit and suppression matter was extremely important to the Yuliang Sect. Kong Ying should have taken it very seriously, but now he doesn't mention it at all, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction with him. Knowing that this matter has been delayed for too long, the head of the sect has gradually lost patience.

If he returns in vain the next time, he may be removed and another person will be sent to take over to do this.

A flash of inspiration behind him, and the white-haired Taoist walked in. When he saw the treasures in the palace, he also looked surprised, and then became excited, "Your Majesty, for those of you, the strength of the tribe members can be greatly enhanced."

Gong Xiao asked, "How was the formation cracked?"

The white-haired Taoist replied: "The restrictions on this formation path are more complicated than before. Those formation masters replied that it may take forty or fifty years to get the result."

The key to them chasing Rao Sanren is that they don’t know where the other party will go, so they need to push and solve it from the formation restriction layer by layer to find out their path.

Gong Xiao said: "Let them get faster, I will see the result in twenty years."

The white-haired Taoist hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, these formation masters have tried their best. If they force them again, they may only be at most ten or eight years or twenty years. It is a bit too urgent. I am afraid that some omissions will be made, but they are finding the wrong direction."

Gong Xiao said coldly: "Then we will call more formation masters here. One hundred are not enough, only two hundred are there, but I don't believe it, but I can't do it."

The white-haired Taoist hesitated and said, "Is this a big deal?"

It is not difficult to find a formation master, but there are always not many. There are only nearly a hundred people on the Earth Star. If so many people are found, they have to go to other places to invite him. If the news leaks, they will tell others that they have discovered the nest in front of Longjun.

Gong Xiao said in a deep voice: "No need to cover it up. We have been pursuing Rao Jifeng for more than a hundred years. People with discerning eyes have probably guessed something. But because the head sect never issued an order, they did not move. If I could kill or capture Rao Sanren in the end, I would be more moist in the treasures left by the old dragon, but if I return without success, the remaining things would have nothing to do with me."

The white-haired Taoist looked shaking. He knew that he was going to be serious this time. He said in a stern voice: "Disciple knows, so I'll go and give orders to you."

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