"Fifteen years, how many fifteen years are there in life!"
Ye Shaohao looked up to the sky and sighed, as Xuanming Sect is the top martial arts sect in Donghai State, it is only natural that its skills are advanced.
Generally, those who are recruited into the sect, no matter how talented they are, can rise to the fifth or sixth level of the Condensing Yuan Stage in fifteen years of day and night.
He, Ye Shaohao, lives up to his reputation as a good-for-nothing. He joined the sect at the age of five. It has been a full fifteen years, and he is still just a beginner at the Ning Yuan stage - the first level of the Ning Yuan stage!
In the way of cultivating the gods, the Condensing Yuan stage is just the basic entry level, followed by the Ju Yuan stage, the Spiritual Pill stage, the Lingyuan realm, and the Xuanling stage.
Above the Juyuan stage, each stage has three levels, divided into elementary, intermediate and advanced levels. When you successfully reach the Xuanling stage and survive the divine tribulation, you can ascend to the divine world and achieve the divine way.
This period may last for decades, or it may last for hundreds of years, or he may die in the middle, his spirit and soul may be destroyed, and he may end up in the path of no life.
Among them, the Condensing Yuan stage is quite special, and is divided into ten levels. The first three levels are elementary, focusing on physical training, transforming the body from acquired to innate; the middle and third levels are intermediate, which are roughly used to develop the body, expand meridians, and save vitality;
The last four levels are advanced, and the body slowly and fully transforms into innate energy, rejecting acquired energy.
After that, when you enter the Juyuan period, and enrich your body with the essence of the sun and moon, and the vitality of heaven and earth, you will truly enter the threshold of martial arts.
Ordinary people in the Phantom Continent can live for about seventy or eighty years. After acquiring the martial arts skills and entering the first level of Ningyuan, they can live at least eighty or ninety years. After that, each level will add ten years to their life span.
If you cannot break through from the tenth level of Yuan Condensation to the Juyuan stage before the age of 150, your life will end.
Therefore, age is particularly important for martial arts practitioners.
Everyone can advance to the first level in three to five years. A genius can complete the journey that others have taken hundreds of years in more than ten years. Ye Shaohao has not been able to break through the first level in fifteen years. I don’t know how much time has been wasted. It’s no wonder that he himself
I'm about to sigh.
"How about... as they said, go down the mountain and become a mortal?" As soon as this thought came up, Ye Shaohao felt a sense of resistance from the bottom of his heart!
With a forced smile, Ye Shaohao nodded his head and muttered: "You are a useless piece of wood, you can't become a god, and you don't want to be a mortal, what else do you want from me?"
Why does it sound like he is scolding another person?
Yes, it is indeed another person.
To be precise, another soul!
Ye Shaohao couldn't figure it out. Half a month ago, he was a promising young man in the 21st century on earth. He had only graduated from college for two years, and it was the time to break out. He didn't want to cross the road, encounter a 70-yard encounter, and die... Wake up
After arriving, he became the body of a young man with the same name in the Phantom Continent.
This Ye Shaohao is not that Ye Shaohao.
Or, the two slowly merged. In short, Ye Shaohao felt that "he" in this world was slowly disappearing, and he was now in charge.
Half a month passed, and Ye Shaohao did not dare to say anything. He observed the world around him in a low-key manner, and then integrated the memory of this body to finally distinguish various environments clearly.
In the past half month, he followed the habit of "Ye Shaohao" before and practiced diligently every day. Of course, he often had to listen to the ridicule and ridicule from other disciples.
Ye Shaohao was angry, but a sense of numbness arose in his bones. This shows how Ye Shaohao got through the past ten years!
Humiliation!
If he hadn't been unable to defeat him, Ye Shaohao would have gone on a rampage to avenge the former owner of this body.
"Alas!" Ye Shaohao sighed, lifted the robe at his feet, stopped practicing, and looked up at the sky.
He also saw clearly the scene where Senior Brother Wu flew by on an eagle just now. Admiration, jealousy, desire, and all kinds of emotions surged into his heart.
The way of gods and men is to look up at the sun and the moon and watch them rise and fall, and it will remain the same forever; sometimes to sit and look at the vicissitudes of the sea and the fields, as time passes by and the clouds roll and relax; sometimes to jump up and ride on the wind, and travel thousands of miles in an instant wherever one is inspired.
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How free! How happy! How unrestrained!
It would be a lie to say that Ye Shaohao does not have such a dream. Now that he has come to such a world of martial arts, it stands to reason that he should strive for it endlessly, pursue the boundless way of heaven, grow old with the earth, and live as long as the sky.
But, this body...
"well!"
Ye Shaohao sighed again. He couldn't figure out why he was so unlucky. He just had to travel through time. Others were rich.
Looking at those disciples who entered the field later than him, they have basically reached the third or fourth level of Yuan Condensation in more than ten years, and the most powerful ones are about to enter the Juyuan stage, but he is still stagnant and motionless. This is no wonder.
Look down on him!
Ye Shaohao began to meditate and practice according to the memory of the body owner, and found that the body's vitality was indeed accumulated very slowly, almost imperceptibly. There was no such thing as what other disciples said that the vitality moved at the sound of the wind, like the mighty water and the churning of the sea.
"What a damn thing!" Ye Shaohao lifted up his robe, jumped down from the grinding stone, and looked back at those majestic buildings.
Martial arts is magical all the way. Xuanming Peak is a thousand miles away, but here at an altitude of 10,000 meters, there is no cold at all, and there is no snow. Instead, the heat flows across the way, making people feel warm and comfortable.
It is said that there is a huge and long attribute under the Xuanming Mountains, which is nourished by this rich vitality. The surrounding areas are like spring all year round, and thousands of trees are evergreen. When people bathe in it, the vitality surrounds them, infiltrates their bodies, and they can use their martial arts and martial arts.
It’s also a way to get twice the result with half the effort.
This is halfway up the mountain, where the outer disciples live.
Halfway up the mountainside, there is a high mountain, and at the top is the inner gate of Xuanming Sect. If you want to enter the inner gate from the outer gate, you only need to reach the Juyuan stage, and people from the inner gate will naturally come to accept you.
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The inner disciples are the main strength of Xuanming Sect. They are also the identity that the outer disciples desire most.
"Ju Yuan, condensing Yuan tenth level, it's easier said than done!" A wry smile appeared on Ye Shaohao's lips. Although he was unwilling to do so, the reality was so cold. What could he do?
Maybe... Ye Shaohao thought of some of the techniques he had learned about these days, and an impulse arose in his heart.
"Forget it, safety comes first... Safety comes first..." He shook his head and got rid of this idea for the time being, "Let's see and then talk about it, it really doesn't work..."
Stop thinking about it, bend down and pick up a handful of bundled leaves and branches from the ground, sweep them randomly on the surface of the polished stone, and then turn around with satisfaction - this is the habit of this body.