Hearing Mr. Wu Yun Zhongjian's words, Mo Wanyun's face also showed a bit of longing.

Her grandfather Mo Fanchen was a scholar and a mortal body a hundred years ago. Later, by chance, he realized the truth and became a great scholar and became a legend in the Xiaoxuan Realm.

However, in the long river of time later, Mo Fanchen was always trapped in the eighth realm, and he could not even reach the eighth realm, let alone the legendary ninth realm.

In the Holy Court.

There are many Nascent Soul cultivators in the eighth realm, so many of them are like various academies, palaces, and pavilions. However, the vast majority of the eighth realm cultivators in the sixteen states in the world spend a huge amount of money, taking the resources of the entire sect and the entire aristocratic family to come to the Holy Academy to seek breakthroughs. After these people break through, they are no longer willing to leave the Holy Academy.

In other words, looking at the sixteen states, the Holy Academy all look down on the world with the most eighth-level Nascent Soul cultivators. In many states, except for those hermits in the mountains, they cannot find the existence of the eighth-level realm. The seventh-level Golden Elixir realm is already the ceiling.

certainly.

There are many cultivators in the eighth realm in the three holy places where the cave is blessed. However, the higher the cultivation level, the more people want to go up and go further and are unwilling to participate in worldly struggles. But the more they go, the larger the cultivation resources they need. Even in places like the Holy Academy, as more and more powerful people, they gradually abandoned the original intention of the Master to establish the Holy Academy Book Mountain and became extremely utilitarian.

"The realm of transformation of the gods!"

Mo Wanyun murmured to himself.

Yun Zhongjian said inexplicably: "Yes, in the ninth realm, the Holy Academy has not had such a person in many years, and he is at a very high level."

Mo Wanyun heard something was wrong in Mr. Wu's words and said strangely: "Fifth Brother, you should be higher than this level, right?"

"Haha." Yun Zhongjian shook his head and said seriously, "I am only in the eighth realm."

"ah?"

“It’s hard to believe, right?”

The sword in the cloud wiped off the water mirror, gently waved its sleeves, and looked up at the sky.

"Of the thirteen gentlemen that the Master received back then, except for the four senior brothers who reached the small Taoist realm, all the junior brothers who started out were still short of reaching the small Taoist realm."

"Small Dao Realm?"

Mo Wanyun Bingxue was smart and put his hands together, and said humbly: "Please help me solve my doubts."

Yun Zhongjian turned around and looked at the guardian sword intent in front of the mountain, saying meaningfully: "Little junior sister, my senior brother is actually very envious of you. You have crossed the endless sea of ​​learning and turned into a red fish to jump over the dragon gate. His soul has entered the Tao. Just wait until you reach that level step by step, you can easily jump over that hurdle."

When Yun Zhongjian said this, he used his palm sword with a little sadness on his face, and then said solemnly: "Junior sister, you should have noticed when you leapt over the dragon gate. The laws of heaven are short, and the rules of our world are incomplete and chaotic. On the road of cultivation, we have broken through the previous realms very quickly, but while breaking through the realm very quickly, we are overdrawing our foundation."

"The ninth realm is indeed the realm of Transformation of Gods, but the Master once said that the breakthrough of the world where we are, the ninth realm can only be called the realm of the Small Dao."

The sword hand in the cloud moved, and a stone flew from the pool in the distance and landed in his palm.

"Please look at this stone has been washed away by the water curtain for nearly a thousand years. It has been extremely smooth and looks exactly like jade, but..." A sword light surged in the palm of the sword in Yunzhongjian, and the smooth stone was cut open to reveal its original appearance. "The stone is always a stone."

"Although Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, demons, demons, and spirits are different in this path, they all have different paths. The primordial fetus, the veins, and the bones are calcified. This is the lower realm and is also the basis of practice. Condensing the soul, combining the Tao, and returning to the unity. This is the middle realm, and the subsequent golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and Transforming the God, is the upper realm."

Yun Zhongjian threw away the cut stone in his hand, and turned his palm, and three different stones were added.

"My junior sister, please see, only one of these three stones is flawless jade, and the other two have different degrees of flaws. The rules of this world are incomplete, just like these two flawed stones. At the beginning of our practice, we quench the Yuan fetus, open up the meridians, and then calcinate the bones. The Yuan fetus realm is transformed into the third-grade Yuan fetus between the sects. The second-grade Yuan fetus and the first-grade Yuan fetus are actually correct, but is it really the ultimate state of practice?"

Mo Wanyun thought about something, she was originally a pure body.

The original practice.

Good luck.

What are flaws?

She doesn't understand.

Mr. Wu Yun Zhongjian continued, "The saint said: There are no gentlemen, like cutting and learning, like polishing and grinding. This is the great way of Confucianism practice. Whether it is a mortal or a practitioner, if you can understand it, you will be able to enjoy it."

"The Master also said that a gentleman is like jade, but has no flaws and no filth. This is the beginning of the great way of cultivation. In the lower three realms, one should use the body as a jade bone, the primordial fetus is flawless, and the twelve main meridians are opened to make up for the shortcomings. After the cultivation of the Golden Elixir realm, the flaws on the body will become bigger and bigger, and it will be difficult to break through. The eighth realm of the Nascent Soul can eliminate this potential hidden danger. However, once one reaches the realm of the God Transformation, the shortcomings brought about by the incomplete nature of the Heavenly Dao will retaliate against oneself, so the realm of the God Transformation is actually the small way of the Dao."

"In this realm, we need to constantly repair the foundation and carve ourselves into a piece of flawless jade until we break through to the tenth realm of Jade Pu, which is the legendary anti-virtual realm." Yun Zhongjian couldn't help but sigh when he said this, "Even the seventy-two great saints and great scholars of that year took hundreds of years to enter the tenth realm of gentlemen at the ninth realm. This is the consequence of the destruction of the way of heaven, as for becoming a saint..."

Mr. Wu felt bitter on his face, and he immediately calmed down.

"Little Junior Sister, you have to remember that blindly pursuing realm is not a good thing. The three thousand great ways are, not the higher the realm, the further you go. More than ten years ago, I met an amazing person with the world in his heart, the most affectionate and kindness, and almost walked a new path. Later, he touched the taboos of the rules of this world, scolded the unfairness of the heavens, and died... "

Yunzhongjian did not continue to talk, but said meaningfully: "The fish in a pond are often the fattest ones that are most easily fished by people. In the long river of time, you must understand how to bury and learn to restrain yourself, and be stronger little by little until you can jump over the dragon gate."

"Thank you for your teachings, brother."

Mo Wanyun bowed again, and her eyes were still looking out of the mountain, and she was very worried about Gu Yusheng.

Yun Zhongjian comforted, "Don't worry, junior sister, Jingzhe has only been the breeding of inner demons over the years. As the saying goes, if he can't break the mystery, he will naturally not hurt the person in your heart. If he can't break the mystery and cannot get out of his own heart, that sword intent will keep him in place."

Mo Wanyun heard Yunzhongjian say that Gu Yusheng was the person in her heart, and her face turned slightly red.

A hanging heart was slightly relieved.

She looked at the stars in the sky again. It was the name that could be on the list of demon-slaying. She was looking forward to it. He hoped that there would be a bright formation, which was Gu Yusheng's name.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Nothing else.

She knows.

Gu Yusheng has been around these years.

This grand event.

He should be the brightest new star.

On the sword stone staircase in front of the mountain.

That guardian sword intent has trapped Jingzhe for a long time.

The alarmed Holy Academy teachers tried to stop them, but they were surprised to find that Jingzhe, who was trapped in the guardian sword intent, could not take action.

A teacher frowned and said to Gu Yusheng: "What did you do from Qingpingzhou? Removing this sword intent is just six realms. Instead of using this eye-catching means to attract people all over the world, it is better to think about it carefully. If you can use the sword in your hand to kill monsters, you will be a distinguished guest of my Holy Academy. Wouldn't this beside the cart before the horse? It's just a joke."

Gu Yusheng looked back at the many people below who were rushing up the stairs and trying to climb the Sword Mountain Path and responded: "Sir, everyone else can take this path, can't I go?

That's right, this sword intent was indeed released by me, but now it is no longer under my control.

This fellow Taoist Jingzhe and I used swords to test the heights. It was a fair move, and he had no objection. What right do you have to stop this? Furthermore, if he is not trapped in his heart, this sword intent will not trap him at all."

"What do you mean is that based on your sixth level of cultivation, can you trap the eighth level of my Holy Academy cultivator?"

Gu Yusheng took a deep breath, looked at the stairs ahead, and nodded, "You may as well come down and try it."

"snort!"

"Sensational."

The teacher swung his sleeves and left in the air. The monks in the sixth realm were not in his eyes at all.

The rest of the people, seeing that Jingzhe only showed a powerful aura and did not make trouble in the Holy Academy, were relieved. For them, there was still important things to do.

That is the inheritance of the Holy Academy’s Master Zhanlongshan lineage, which is also the most important part of this year’s Holy Academy Cultural Conference.

The great scholars of the aristocratic families in the Hundred Family Hall of the Holy Academy all have descendants to practice on the mountain outside the Holy Academy Mountain. If an outsider gets the inheritance of Zhanlong Mountain, where can the faces of tens of thousands of students in the Holy Academy and many great scholars and academic officials be placed?

Swish swish swish swish.

On the road leading to the Holy Courtyard on Jingting Mountain.

The descendants of the great scholars of the Holy Academy flew over the air one by one, landing on the steps, eager to try.

This path.

They have gone countless times.

Just a few months ago.

The three sword mountains of uncle's little master show signs, and the fire of the soul is lit up again.

This road leading to the mountain has added a projection of the Invisible Sword Mountain.

The elders of the Five Hearts Palace have told the students of the Holy Academy.

This is the true soul movement of the little master, who wants to continue the inheritance of the Dragon Sword Mountain lineage.

Gu Yusheng competed with the sword boy in the back mountain for the road.

The descendants of the aristocratic family who had been planning for many years have long been alarmed.

On this staircase leading to the mountain, there are the most disciples of the Mo family in the Liyuan, with as many as a hundred.

Thousands of years ago, in addition to two saints and great scholars of the Mohist family, they saw the people scattering and monsters storming the world, so they used their pens as a vow and made great wishes to promote the benefits of the world and eliminate the harm of the world. In the current Holy Academy, there are two saints and great scholars of the Mohist family. The president of the Li Academy of Six Arts Academy is the current leader of the Mohist family, Mo Xing.

The Mo family took the lead, and they formed a formation and used their pen as a sword to travel to the mountain at a very fast speed.

"Get out of here, don't get in the way!"

"We are the Mohist family."

"You are the Mo family."

"Do you really think of yourself as a family?"

On the steps.

They are both descendants of the Mo family, the 72 most saints of the Holy Academy, and are excluded by the Mo family, which brings a lot of noise.
Chapter completed!