People have the root of wisdom, so they have wisdom; people have the root of life, so they have life; people must also have the root of immortality in order to embark on the path of cultivating immortality.
This is a process that every immortal cultivator must go through, to guide the spirit, refine the immortal roots, and build the divine foundation.
Spirit guide is the spiritual guide that the cultivator inherits from his master and breeds in his body.
Just like Feng Feiyun inherited the tradition of the Phoenix Demon Clan and cultivated the Spiritual Yin, it was also the Phoenix Spiritual Yin.
As for Feng Wanpeng and Feng Suiyu, they practiced "Great Wind Power" and inherited the Feng family's Taoism. The spirit they cultivated was also the Great Wind Spirit Yin.
The realm above "Ling Yin" is called "immortal root".
When the spiritual energy condenses and generates spirituality, it will turn into a fairy root, which will be planted in the monk's Dantian and nurture it, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and growing vigorously.
When the "immortal root" matures, it will transform again and turn into a "divine foundation".
The so-called "divine foundation" is the first cornerstone on the road to cultivating immortality. Once the cultivator has cultivated into the divine foundation, then even if the cultivator has entered the immortal gate, the Dantian will be like a rock, and the spiritual energy will be restrained. Even if the other person stands in front of you, you will
It is impossible to realize that he is an immortal cultivator.
This kind of person is also the most terrifying!
Spiritual Yin, Immortal Root, and Divine Foundation are the three realms that cultivators must go through. Each realm is divided into the initial stage, the middle stage, and the peak.
Of course, there is a realm above the "divine base", but the monks in that realm are already extraordinary. Even among big families like the Feng Family that compete for hegemony, there are probably not many who can reach that realm. Even if there are, they are all old people.
An ancestor-level figure.
Legend has it that once one surpasses the "divine base", one can live for five hundred years, possess magical powers that defy the heavens, and take lives from the heavens!
"Boom!"
The blood in Feng Feiyun's body surged wildly, pitch black like ink, and could not calm down for a long time, but the bronze spirit boat traveled along the blood vessels, through the heart, through the spiritual guide, and shuttled into the Dantian.
This bronze spirit boat is like an ancient divine ship, suspended in the dantian, with mottled green light on it, and mysterious ancient texts intertwined on it, mysterious and ancient.
This bronze spiritual boat was covered with rust, and the eighteen iron cloth sails were beginning to become tattered. No one knew how much time had passed, and even the Holy Spirit vessels began to corrode and become dilapidated.
Even so, the shocking power is still immortal, flashing with eternal brilliance.
This was Feng Feiyun's first careful observation. This ancient spirit boat was the one that led him here from the Huangquan Road. There must be extraordinary secrets hidden in it.
He had the feeling that he was walking along a road that was forcibly twisted, and he had to walk on this road.
There is an invisible hand behind this spiritual boat, which changed Feng Feiyun's life mark and changed every rule between heaven and earth, allowing him to be reborn after death and merge with Master Feng's soul.
There must be a shocking secret hidden behind all of this.
Who has such great supernatural powers?
It must have something to do with this spirit boat! And... this Miao ghost is snapping its fingers!
When the bronze spirit boat fell into silence in the Dantian, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth no longer rushed in crazily. After all, the spirit guide did not completely transform into an immortal root, but it was only one step away from the immortal root.
"I didn't expect to reach the peak level of spiritual guidance so quickly." Feng Feiyun opened his eyes, his two black eyes flashed with glow, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised slightly.
Every small realm is a hurdle. It takes many people several years to break through a small realm. Even a genius like Feng Suiyu took a year to break through from the middle stage of Ling Yin to the peak of Ling Yin.
Now it has stopped at the peak of Ling Yin, making no further progress.
Cultivation is difficult and painful!
Only by being able to endure loneliness, test, and torture can you stand out and become one of those immortals who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.
Feng Feiyun put Miao Gui's finger in his arms, planning to study it slowly in the future. Suddenly, his neck felt cold, and a cold air hit him from the top of his head, freezing half of his body.
Danger!
His body rolled on the ground and he hid more than ten feet away!
"boom!"
A black shadow fell from the pitch-black sky, creating a huge crater two meters deep on the ground where he was standing just now.
Smoke billowed and leaves flew in the forest.
"call out!"
Feng Feiyun stood up, and the Red Dragon Broken Sword instantly left its sheath. Holding the handle of the knife with one hand, he looked solemnly at the black shadow.
When the smoke and dust dissipated, the black shadow gradually revealed its true appearance. It was an ancient white car, with a transparent and crystal-clear body, as if it were carved from raw jade.
There are nine spiritual nails nailed to the shaft of the chariot, with words printed on them, but the sky is too dark to see clearly what words are printed on them.
The driver was an old man wearing a black hat. The reason why Feng Feiyun judged that he was an old man was because a section of his hair was exposed. The hair was gray and looked dry and dull. Only the old man's hair was exposed.
That's why the hair looks like this.
This ancient chariot flew down from the sky, but there was not even a bird or animal pulling the chariot. This can only mean that the person driving this ancient chariot is quite powerful, and his cultivation can control the air and fly into the sky.
.
It is difficult to see such a strong person even in Bailing County, let alone Lingzhou City.
Naturally, the old man driving the car did not have such a level of cultivation, so he was the mysterious man in the car.
Feng Feiyun stood with his sword horizontally. Although he knew that the opponent was powerful, he was still fearless and calm, ready to strike with his sword at any time.
Silence, long silence!
"Da da!"
I don’t know how long it took, but the old man driving the car moved his ears slightly, as if he heard the voice of the person in the car. He nodded slightly, then slowly got out of the ancient car, and stood in the distance with his hands behind his back.
, seemed to be staring at Feng Feiyun playfully. The black hat on his head was still not removed, but Feng Feiyun felt a familiar aura from his body.
He must have seen this old man driving the carriage.
This is a spiritual sense, and the spiritual sense that comes from Phoenix is absolutely unmistakable.
But he was not allowed to continue his analysis. The white ancient car suddenly flew off the ground, and with the roar of the wind, it crashed directly into Feng Feiyun.
Without any warning, the ancient car moved as fast as a gust of wind. The curtain in the car was blown open, and an indescribable fragrance escaped from inside, which seemed to be the fragrance of some kind of spiritual flower.
Feng Feiyun was always paying attention to the ancient car. As soon as the ancient car moved, the Red Dragon Broken Sword in his hand also moved. He held the knife with both hands and slashed it out.
The blade cut through the air, making a "clanging" sound.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun's current cultivation level has reached the peak of Lingyin. The strength of his hands is so amazing. Coupled with the sharpness of the red dragon sword, he can even split open the solid black iron gate of Lingzhou City with one sword.
But this knife carried a large red light and a devastating power, but it was like striking a sacred mountain. A strong force spread from the blade to the handle, making Feng Feiyun's arm numb.
"Giggle!"
The blade collided with the ancient car and sparks flew!
Feng Feiyun sheathed the knife and stepped back. The bones in his arm were shaken and the pain was so intense that it rattled.
"Who are you and why did you attack me?" Feng Feiyun had an angry look on his face. He is not a person who gets angry easily, but the other party suddenly attacks indiscriminately. No matter who encounters such a situation, he will be angry.
Scolding mother.
"With just a few days of hard work, I have actually reached the peak of Ling Yin. I am extremely talented." A hoarse and old voice came from the ancient car!
"It turns out to be a senior from Yingoufang!" Feng Feiyun recognized the other party's voice. It was the voice of the old woman from Yingoufang.
This old woman's cultivation is unfathomable. She can kill the third master with just a pipa sound. Her strength is hundreds of times stronger than Feng Feiyun's current strength. Feng Feiyun naturally treats her with respect, after all, she is an old man.
Of course, Feng Feiyun had never even seen her face. He just relied on speculation and thought that she was an old woman, and maybe she was also a very beautiful woman.
"Senior...hehe!" The other party seemed a little unhappy, and his voice was quite strange.
Feng Feiyun couldn't stand this strange voice and said: "If senior doesn't like this title, then I will call you old lady!"
"Bold, Feng Feiyun, do you know who you are talking to?" Zheng Dongliu took off the black hat on his head and shouted angrily.
Feng Feiyun seemed to have guessed it was him a long time ago, and was not surprised at all. He smiled lightly and said: "I call her old lady, that is to give her face, and stop using the Yingou family to suppress me. I don't want to
Eat this."
Feng Feiyun was the leader of the Phoenix Demon Clan in his previous life. He had never met any big shot. If this old woman hadn't helped him kill the Third Master, there would be no need for him to be so respectful to her.
"Miss Jing, calm down, there is no need to be like this slut!" Zheng Dongliu was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground, fearing that if the woman in the car got angry, the consequences would be disastrous.
Mirror girl?
Feng Feiyun was stunned. An old woman in her seventies or eighty years old was actually called "girl". Damn it, Zheng Dongliu didn't find it disgusting!
Feng Feiyun thinks that his mental endurance is strong enough, but he is still not strong enough to call an old woman a girl. This Zheng Dongliu's flattering skills are not ordinary!
Feng Feiyun spat hard on the ground and Xingzi was really disgusted this time!
"Pop!"
Clear applause rang out among the ancient cars.
Then a slender and soft hand opened the curtain, revealing a lotus-like arm, a white robe, and a slim figure.
Dongfang Jingyue walked out, with a white veil on her face, and a small blue butterfly embroidered on the veil, which was lifelike, as if she was always spiritual. She held a big red pipa in her jade hand, slender
His fingers gently slid along the silk string, and a pair of clear and moving starry eyes stared at Feng Feiyun with a hint of smile, seeming to be thinking about something.
This is definitely a breathtakingly beautiful woman. Even with a veil, her beauty cannot be concealed. This is beauty from the inside out, with an aura of holiness and nobility.
Her identity is definitely not simple, and her bearing is definitely not something that an ordinary woman can learn.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were widened and his whole body was stiff. He looked at the Dongfang Mirror Moon floating down from the ancient car. As if he had seen a ghost, his body began to tremble. His fists could not help but clenched and he made a "clucking" sound.
sound.
At this moment, his heart was beating like a knife, and all the blood in his body was boiling!
He clenched his teeth and yelled: "Shui Yueting, don't think that I can't recognize you just because you put on a veil. You bitch, you're going to die."
Dongfang Jingyue was slightly stunned by Feng Feiyun's roar. Who is Shui Yueting?
"boom!"
Before she could react, Feng Feiyun rushed towards her, raised his fist and gave her a right hook, knocking her to the ground. The red pipa she was holding in her hand was kicked away by Feng Feiyun.
This punch was so sudden that Zheng Dongliu was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground!
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Hey! It was originally ranked seventh on the new book list last night, but I didn’t do well during the day! It was ranked fifteenth, but Lao Jiu also knows that you have tried your best, and I sincerely express my gratitude. Anyway, I am just starting the first chapter now.
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