Wait until it's over.

When he saw that Wei Yi had quickly sealed his original remains, the voice continued:

"I think your Taoist practice has reached a bottleneck now, so I won't disturb your Taoist practice in seclusion."

"If you, a fellow Taoist, are successful in your practice, don't forget to visit me in the deep mountains and visit the mountain god's Dharma Domain."

"The door to the Lower God Realm is always open to fellow Taoists."

The words fell.

I only saw that the hazy spiritual light covering the entire Taoist temple quickly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Wei Yi couldn't help but feel a little envious:

"Is this the power of the mountain god?"

"It is indeed extraordinary and enviable!"

I don't know how many miles apart I am, I can carry out a thought and even send things over.

This magical power has long been extraordinary.

What's more important is that he started and left with one thought, and this did not even attract the attention of other people in the Taoist temple.

This is the power of the mountain god!

Gently picked up the spiritual ginseng that was as big as a palm and had already transformed into a human form, like an old man with a white beard:

"It's indeed a hundred-year-old ginseng."

"Although he has lost his spiritual body, he has now integrated himself into the mountains and has become the true god of the mountains."

"But there are dozens of innate Qi left in it. No wonder the treasures of heaven, material and earth are so sought after."

"If you really get a complete century-old ginseng, if you are really lucky and get a thousand-year-old ginseng."

"Isn't this really going to go straight to the Immortal Sect?"

Before getting this spiritual ginseng, he always felt that those myths and legends were exaggerated.

Ordinary little demons who have no inheritance or who have just awakened their spirits will usually take more than ten years to really swallow a mouthful of innate Qi.

Even an old Taoist priest with sufficient resources, a real inheritance, and a profound inheritance can only take a mouthful of innate Qi in three or four years.

He does not believe that anyone can become an immortal instantly.

But you can see this.

But seeing the pure innate energy hidden deep in this century-old spiritual ginseng, he was a little shaken.

"Mortals cannot reach heaven in one step."

"But if you usurp the results of hundreds or thousands of years of cultivation by others, can this be regarded as attaining immortality?"

However, Wei Yi shook his head and kicked this idea out of his mind.

This kind of opportunity is rare but rare.

Which one of the hundred-year-old ginseng is not extremely cunning?

Normally any ginseng that has spirituality will be able to escape from the earth, let alone a spiritual ginseng that is more than a hundred years old.

If it is true than running away.

Once this hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng really goes deep into the earth's veins, I'm afraid it will be impossible to catch it out without great magical power.

It has been like this for hundreds of years, let alone a true thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng.

With any level of spiritual ginseng, it is estimated that it is not too far away from becoming an immortal.

"Pindao still thinks a little too much."

Wei Yi shook his head, then took the century-old ginseng and walked slowly towards his room.

"Today, the poor Taoist practice has reached a bottleneck. At this moment, external force is needed to break it."

"Now, this spiritual ginseng has arrived just in time. Maybe Pindao can really use it to achieve fetal breath and see the Yin God!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't stay any longer. Nothing made a practitioner more itchy than taking any further steps.

Go to the door of the room.

Wei Yi specially inserted the bolt with his hand.

Then he walked next to the room and found a blue brick on the wall.

Just press it casually:

"Bang!"

A crisp sound sounded.

Then I heard a machine rotating rapidly deep in the wall.

After a while, the entrance to a secret room that was as tall as a person was quickly opened on the wall that had been tightly sealed just now.

Enter the secret room.

The originally opened door quickly closed, and the entire wall looked like fine steel.

Not to mention whether anyone can find it.

Even if it is found, the entire secret room cannot be opened.

After all, this was a place for retreat and practice that was specially designed by the great craftsman of the imperial court and specially dug for Wei Yi in the cave.

Look into the secret room.

The entire secret chamber presents a prismatic shape on all sides, with the left and right sides carved in a triangular manner.

It's very simple to lift up.

In addition to the lights lit on the left and right sides of the entire secret room, only the futon in the center was considered an object.

Generally speaking.

This is an extremely secluded hiding place that has almost no other use except for retreat.

And now.

Wei Yi thinks this place is just right.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Wei Yi first silently recited a heart-purifying mantra.

After he really calmed down, he took out the remains of the century-old ginseng from his sleeve.

"There is only one step left in the practice of fetal breathing. Pindao's practice of vomiting in Zhoutian can be regarded as an achievement."

"Nowadays, you need a lot of energy to overcome a barrier. I hope you won't disappoint me!"

After finishing his words, Wei Yi clasped his hands together and began to gently rub the century-old ginseng that was the size of a palm.

Swish, brush, brush!

A series of sounds of rustling grass and trees.

Looking along the fingers, one can see bits and pieces of impurities falling from the gaps between Wei Yi's fingers.

In just an instant, the entire quiet room in the back mountain was filled with the aroma of medicinal fragrance.

finally.

Wait until Wei Yi rubs his hands away.

All he saw was a flawless white pill, like a pearl, appearing in his hand.

Taking a deep breath and feeling the essence permeating the quiet room, Wei Yi exhaled helplessly:

"There is no special method for kneading pills and kneading pills. It is really a waste of materials."

“But it’s not a lot to waste!”

At this moment, he couldn't think about anything else. He just put the pill into his mouth.

Just press it under your tongue.

The next moment, I just looked at him and immediately closed his eyes, and then the sound of breathing was gone.

The whole person seemed to be lifeless.

Thick innate vitality emerged from his Dantian, flowing through his limbs, as if he was faintly breathing internally.

Time never stops.

The time between one breath and one breath is even more invisible and fast.

In a short time, it had been one hundred and ninety breaths since Wei Yi closed his eyes and practiced fetal breathing.

Under normal circumstances, he should breathe in and out at this time and continue with the next fetal breath.

However, this time there was no movement.

He neither breathed nor woke up from his deep sleep. It was as if he had really shut down his energy.

Finally, the time came to two hundred breaths.

At this time, Wei Yi, who had been silent for a long time, sitting cross-legged on the futon, finally showed a slight change.

"Weng~"

Only dots of light were seen, suddenly appearing from all directions on his body.

The light is very weak.
To be continued...