In the secluded environment of Moling, in the Ice Pavilion Crystal Corridor.
Two lifelike human-shaped ice sculptures sit and stand in a clean world made of ice and jade.
The light blue cold air fills the air, the fragrance lingers, and time seems to have stopped. Sapphire blue, purple blue, or bright blue light occasionally flickers at the ice roots of the spiritual stems, adding two points of cold vitality to the silent space.
In the silence, there was a "click" sound as the ice cracked, and cracks as subtle as spider silk appeared on the standing ice sculpture.
As if infected, the sitting ice sculpture also began to crack, and ice shards flew everywhere, causing the crystal clear ice picks nearby to hit, and the icicles making a crisp "ding-dong" sound.
The cold mist shrouded for a while, and after a while, Yun Qiuhe's delighted voice came out: "Yue Anyan, I feel that in this state, I can go into seclusion and attack the Golden Core Realm in one go, without having to take the annoying road to escape from the world."
"I agree with your bold decision. Just do it according to your inner thoughts. I won't hold you back."
Wearing a plain white dress, Yue Anyan's body was radiant, like a fairy walking out of a painting. She flicked her sleeves to disperse the cold mist. Her delicate and beautiful face was dyed a layer of rouge-like pink, and she walked out of the cave with a hint of playfulness at the corner of her mouth.
Yun Qiuhe smiled and said, "But I want to help you break old habits together."
"I'm not so kind. You're trying to drag me into this, so I won't fall into your trap."
Yue Anyan slapped away the slender fingers that were pinching her cheek, and scolded with a smile, "Don't be careless, be careful, I threw away the Realm Breaking Pill and fed it to the puppy."
He took out an exquisite white jade elixir bottle in his hand and made a gesture of smashing it at the nearby icicle.
Yun Qiuhe reacted, grabbed the elixir bottle, carefully opened the cork, looked at a silver elixir in the bottle, smelled the fragrance of the elixir, curved his eyebrows, and smiled brightly, saying, "Monster Master
It’s so kind and thoughtful, and I can’t think of anything in return for this little girl.”
Some extremely talented people are able to break through the realm with their self-confidence and aura of spirit, without relying on the assistance of the realm-breaking pill.
Yun Qiuhe was not that confident. She joked with Yue Anyan that they would attack the golden elixir in one go, just to express her happiness.
There is a realm-breaking pill that can increase the chance of success by 20 to 30%, why not?
Not all sects still have the legacy of their ancestors. Xuanyun Guan has scraped it together here and there, and can come up with auxiliary medicines similar to the Breaking Realm Pill, but the effect is much worse. She plans to spend a few more years to escape.
Every way, you can make up for the lack of elixirs by enhancing your understanding.
When breaking through barriers, everyone shows their magical powers, there are ways to be poor and there are ways to be rich.
"You're so thick-skinned, I just won't say the next sentence for you."
Yue Anyan smiled and gave the hopeless woman a roll of his eyes. A trace of confusion passed through his mind, and then he gently brushed away the distracting thoughts. His clear mirror was dust-free and his Taoist heart was firm.
He quickly walked out of the invisible barrier, ignored the woman's teasing and crazy words behind him, and walked through the dark passage.
He squinted his eyes slightly, and his whole body was filled with sunshine.
Yun Qiuhe stood side by side on the ice crystal-covered rock at the entrance of the cave, slightly raising his head to enjoy the natural scenery.
The water mist is steaming, and the clothes of the two women are fluttering, both of them looking like gods.
Inside the Hantan Cave, beside the cold pool of clear water.
You Mengchang was sitting on a stone bench, holding a book and reading it with great interest. In the air near him, there was a surging and rotating ghostly soul cauldron, wrapped in a faintly brilliance of medicinal liquid, slowly melting day and night.
It was rare to have such a leisurely time without having to sleep. Instead of taking the Ghost Light Soul Cauldron into his body and refining it, You Mengchang read through the various classics given to him by Zhang Daozhang. After more than five thousand years, he thought it was to understand the customs, mountains and rivers of the Eastern Continent today.
pattern.
The old man Mengmei has long been accustomed to the darkness and the passage of time.
Reading was boring, so he lay on his back on the cold pool, drifting with the current, half asleep and half awake, very comfortable.
Zhang Guanzhu is sitting cross-legged on a huge tree stump in another corner, surrounded by green mist, the brilliance is faint like the twinkling stars, the Xuanyuan sword is sheathed across his legs, the whole person is deep in the realm of cultivation, and his breathing is soft and thin.
none.
To the extreme of emptiness, stay still and sincere.
Inside the cave, the aroma of strange medicinal herbs gradually filled the air, mixed with the aroma of flowers and plants. Dreamwalker lay on his side on the water of the cold pool, holding a scroll and reading a book.
Wait for the fragrance of the medicine to come in time
When it was all slowly passing by, a furnace of dragon claw grass body-building powder was finished refining.
He dreamed of lying on his back in the water for a long time and fell into a deep sleep without waking up.
The book floated on the water, not even a drop of water soaked it, and the pages were still turning without wind.
More than a month later, Zhang Wenfeng woke up from deep practice. He looked around for a moment, grabbed the scabbard and stood up. He felt that this practice was very comfortable, just like sleeping until he woke up naturally. His whole body was filled with the feeling that he had not seen for a long time.
of refreshing.
The cultivation base broke through and entered the middle stage of the golden elixir, and it also increased significantly.
I don’t know how many years have passed?
You Mengchang walked quietly and appeared silently. He looked at the Taoist priest who came out of seclusion and said with a smile, "Have you never been in solitary seclusion before?"
Zhang Wenfeng asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"
"It's nothing. It's common for fourth-level monks to retreat for three or two years at any time."
When the dream was over, he stretched out his hand, and a ball of dim light in the distance, wrapped in medicinal powder, floated down in front of the Taoist priest, saying: "The human body is a small world, have you ever learned the method of monks to open up meridians and mansions?"
Zhang Wenfeng was confused and said honestly: "I've never heard of it, please give me some advice!"
By reading various classics, You Mengchang already knows that the way of cultivation today is very different from that of five or six thousand years ago.
Perhaps in order to adapt to the lack of spiritual energy in the lower world, the spiritual energy reincarnates once every thousand years, and the short training time, some of the cultivation methods that were popular in the past were abandoned because the cultivation was extremely difficult and time-consuming.
There are no classics, not even a few words.
Signaling the Taoist priest to collect the powder, You Mengchang walked towards the center of the cave and explained, "The bodies of human monks are relatively weak, but humans have a unique advantage. They are originally a complete inner world. The process of cultivation is continuous.
Explore and unlock your own potential, communicate and fit the small world of your body with the big world outside, resonate with each other, and trigger insights. "
Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly if he had some enlightenment. He had had a vague perception in this regard.
"Five thousand years ago, human monks, whether they were Qi cultivators, sword cultivators, physical cultivators, ghost cultivators, etc., after advancing to the fourth level, they would all open up their own exclusive meridians based on the original meridians, and use all other meridians in their
Connect, promote communication with heaven and earth, hold more mana, and cast spells much faster."
A long and concise explanation of Dream Travel.
There was light in Zhang Wenfeng's eyes. It was easy to understand the benefits of being able to open up an extra meridians. He calmed down his heart a little and asked, "Do I need to use the dragon's claw grass body-building powder refined by Mr. You to open up the meridians?"
"Before opening the meridians, you must first strengthen your body, otherwise the pain will be unbearable."
You Mengchang smiled and said, "In the past, there were all kinds of body-building drugs. Now that I have found the Dragon Claw Grass, I will use the local materials to refine them for you."
Zhang Wenfeng continued to ask, "I wonder what exchange Mr. You needs?"
He never believed in pie-in-the-sky good things. A deal is a deal, and should be discussed in the open first.
It is true that the two of them signed a life-and-death contract, but the relationship between the two was not so good that they shared the blessings and the hardships. In the past, there were always reasons why Yu Mengchang had to take action.
And every time he made a move, You Mengchang gained enough benefits.
You Mengchang had thought too carefully for him, so he had to think more.
"Indeed, I have two small conditions."
"I'm all ears, please speak!"
"When you succeed in your studies, I hope you can turn around all the continents in the world. I need to find all the descendants of the Shen Yuan Sect and kill them all without even leaving their souls."
When You Mengchang talked about his enemies, all the spirit of immortality in his body was gone.
There was a slightly ferocious expression of deep disgust and anguish on his face.