Old Man Han looked at their figures and smiled.

"Hey, fight with me, you're a little tender!

No matter how noisy it was outside, Qinglong Valley was still quiet.

I don't know how many years have passed in the mountains, and it has been a thousand years since I woke up.

In the Green Dragon Valley, Han Wenxuan had already penetrated all the cultivation he had practiced before.

This kind of pleasure is like a game clearance, which is called a cool.

The air is surging.

The aura is abundant and flowing.

Breathe lightly.

True Qi was already flowing in his limbs.

The whole body became very light, as light as a light feather.

It turns out that the gods are like this!

He rode on the green dragon, rushed towards the barrier, and when he dived into the air, it was only after a flash of lightning that the green dragon turned into ice.

The ice-like green dragon has squid, feet, and is still extremely hideous and majestic.

The green dragon was like ice in an instant. Its whole body turns snow-white and transparent.

The transformation of the green dragon into an ice dragon is only a matter of moments.

"It turns out that there is a color-changing system, it's amazing! Ice dragon baby, fly quickly!"

He threw out the Taiyi sword in his hand. After a flash of white light, the sword qi rose.

The sword flew like a rainbow.

A rainbow bridge stands in the sky.

Taiyi is close to the sky.

He had already seen the outline of the heavenly court while riding the dragon. The best white jade is the road, shining with a warm light. Everything was shrouded in a faint mist.

The eaves arch with the winged phoenix, the palace stands lifelike dragon pattern in the golden light, all kinds of strange flowers, different grasses, strange trees, clear springs, rockeries interspersed, not to mention the richness of the heavenly realm, in the vernacular that is, "wow, the beautiful scenery is beautiful".

"Wow, that's nice!"

It turns out that this is Tiandu.

Han Wenxuan wanted to reach out and pick a peach blossom that bloomed brilliantly, but as a result, he was disillusioned.

Touching the barrier, the ice dragon quickly fell downward.

Then, Han Wenxuan was almost thrown to his death.

He patted his clothes on his body.

It seems that his cultivation is still not enough.

What you see is just a top view of the sky, and there is no way to enter it.

If you can't cultivate by yourself, you won't be able to break the wall at all.

Han Wenxuan was lying on the green grass, everything was fine.

If you don't train within the specified time and can't become a god, your grandfather's hard work will be in vain.

Because the time to be able to enter the painting is generally 20 years apart.

Twenty years, can you afford to wait?

and Su Yingxue.

Without him, what would Su Yingxue do?

He originally wanted to inform Mu Qianfan.

However, I was in a hurry and forgot.

He struggled to impact the four walls of Qinglong Mountain with his jiong force.

The head is full of bags, but there are too many bags, and there is still nothing to do.

The spiritual power rose, and the breaking level was only a little bit, and it soon entered the bottleneck.

Why?

Why is the bottleneck coming so quickly?

When Han Wenxuan sighed, he walked halfway up Qinglong Mountain.

"Qinglong Tubi has been in the wall for ninety years, and I want to be a god and an immortal.

Endless Lingyun Qingtianzhi, a lifetime of fear of the passing years. ”

The words on a stone tablet were crooked, and he saw that the last inscription was Qingyun Jushi.

Qingyun Layman?

Han Wenxuan was blindsided.

There is a person in the Han family's family who is Han Wenxuan's maternal ancestor, named Han Xuan, and his name is Qingyun Jushi.

The family records are nowhere to be found.

I didn't expect that I was trapped here.

I didn't expect that when I entered a picture, I could enter the sky and the ground, and if I couldn't get out, I would be killed. This is the rhythm of grandpa trying to kill him!

If you don't rise to the next level quickly, will you live in this no-man's land for the rest of your life?

He went from initial excitement to current trepidation.

All success has a hard transformation.

All success has infinite possibilities for failure.

It is recorded in the family chronicles of Qingyun monks that it is a rare talent for cultivating truth once in a century.

He successfully refined qi, built a foundation, and entered the Jindan period, and he had been successfully reborn, but he didn't expect that the Qinglong Breaking Wall Diagram would become a big disaster for him. Han Wenxuan finally understood why the old man would send him in.

There is enough spiritual power here to quickly ascend, and of course, there is an endless price, that is, life.

If you can realize the Tao and break through the walls successfully, then everything will become complete.

Otherwise, it will be eaten back.

Any Sufa that rapidly improves cultivation is against the laws of nature and the development of things, so there must be a price.

There is no shortcut without tears of flesh and blood.

Fate has secretly marked the price code on the road to success and the shortcut to the south.

Han Wenxuan knows that if it is not broken, it will not stand.

For him to survive, he must be truly enlightened.

Cultivate the truth, seek the true self, remove the false and keep the true.

What is false in the world?

It's a lie, it's a distraction, it's a desire, it's an unquenchable ambition.

The human body is also a disguise.

The Law of Mortality.

He felt himself slowly quieting down.

Only by attaining the Dharmakaya can we become eternal.

It's really because it's eternal and rare, so it's even more difficult to cultivate the truth.

When he saw some of the notes left by his ancestors in the cave, he understood why a person with extremely high endowment would fail as a Qingyun monk.

He cares too much about the process.

He cares too much about the outcome.

And the true way of cultivation is lost.

The cultivation of the true body is not only about the years, but also the most difficult thing is the mind.

Thoughts are thrown, not gathered.

The more you eagerly want it, the more quickly it will drain away.

That's why, for thousands of years, the Han family has basically had no successful cases, but they are still doing it.

They are not willing to accept the cost of loss.

They hoped that one day, the realm of cultivation would open up to them.

They can attain the immortal body of Vajra.

However, the obsession is too heavy.

Cultivating the truth is a natural technique.

In parallel with time and space, all things in the universe pay attention to Taoism and nature.

The reason why Qingyun Jushi failed was that he failed to realize.

The pursuit of perseverance, but forgetting the true meaning of the Tao that may exist.

Zhongyun in "The Yellow Emperor's Neijing": "Qi begins to be biochemical, Qi is dispersed and tangible, Qi is distributed and cultivated, and Qi is finally like a change." The life and death of a person is the main spirit.

The spiritual path of cultivating the truth is a broad and profound thought.

Only when the mind is independent can we have the profundity of cultivation.

Han Biao slowly calmed down.

Time and space until condensation.

One begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

The Tao is natural, and the heart is constant.

His heart at this time was like calm ancient well water, and it was not prosperous.

I saw that the mist was scattered, and the water was as clear as jade.

The sound of the wind blowing the fallen leaves in the distance is getting closer and closer.

Everything is quiet.

The primordial infant in his body was formed, and the skin of his body was like a snake molting in an instant.

Layer by layer, the skin inside the body slowly fades into new powder.

For a while, the skin is as tender as a newborn baby, like a newborn twig.

Thousands of miles back to a young age.

Entering the infant stage, his body became younger and younger.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he really looked much younger, like a teenager when he was fifteen or sixteen years old. Not too young, but too shocking him.

Immortality is only heard in myths and legends. And I didn't expect that there would be in real life.

It's amazing how this happened to me.

Han Wenxuan looked at his face that had become a crossing, and he was a little confused.

It turns out that cultivating the truth can really become an immortal.

As for whether Xiuzhen has a result, Han Wenxuan has doubts like his father.

The only difference is that he feels that Xiuzhen can strengthen his body.

While others sweat in the gym, he absorbs the essence under the sun and moon.

He didn't think that the path of cultivation was mysterious, but he had found it boring since he was a child.

If it weren't for his mother forcing him to cultivate, he wouldn't have been able to get to this point at all.

I really have to listen to my mother.

When others were playing, he read ABC and various talent education during the day, and did a bunch of endless homework at night, and then added a basic work of cultivation. He kept lamenting how boring his days were.

I didn't expect that one day, it would bloom because of this.

didn't give up halfway, for Han Wenxuan, it was a miracle.

Even in the early days when the Su family was rich, he never gave up his cultivation.

The body has been formed, and the soul body needs to be cultivated.

Han Wenxuan closed his eyes, and the red elixir shone.

The dragon spit out the essence, as long as Han Wenxuan absorbed it, it would be fine.

However, he didn't want to.

He wanted to break down the wall on his own.

He hopes to succeed only because he is Han Wenxuan, not because of his family background.

For him, the heroic family background is "if you want to carry its crown, you must bear its weight." ”

This kind of burden, he didn't want to bear, but he had to bear it.

The glory of the Han family is the reason why he entered the painting.

Soul.

What is Jiong Soul?

It is a unique agility and a lonely dance.

It is a kind of screaming and calling of the heart.

The elites summoned by the thousand-year-old family can clearly feel a hundred years of loneliness in this scroll.

Han Wenxuan's infant has become a child, and he is about to enter the realm of transforming into a god.

The realm of transformation is the enlightenment of enlightenment.

Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water.

His consciousness could already fly.

Time is spent bit by bit.

For Han Wenxuan, every time is so precious, because he knows that as long as he practices, there will never be such a quiet moment again. For Han Wenxuan, there is only a little faster, faster, faster.

The time of three days was fast approaching.

The creditors blocked the headquarters of the Su Group like an iron bucket.

"You don't have to wait, don't make a fuss, our Mr. Su will be here soon!" the security guards were anxious.

The creditors are too enthusiastic about debt collection.

These people squeezed them into pies.

No, the prepared ones say that they are sandwich biscuits.

The security guards who were squeezed out by the creditors had a bad taste.

And the employees of the Su Group are even more uneasy.

They were all looking at Su Yingxue's face.

Su Yingxue's face was not shocked.

Her emotions were calm, as if it wasn't a debt chase outside, but a live broadcast.

Compared to Su Yingxue, Su Yue's palms were sweaty.

She knew that her father and brother were the initiators of the debt crisis.

If Su Yi can't survive this crisis, everything that all the daughters of wealthy families may get in her life will become a dream bubble. In this way, she is even farther away from her brother Zhan.

The secretary said: "Mr. Su, the debt collectors outside have blocked the gate of our company. Mr. Su, how to deal with this?"

"What about the Security Department?" asked Su Yingxue knowingly.

"They can't stand it. The secretary didn't understand what Su Yingxue's intention was by asking.

"Then call these people to my office and talk. Su Yingxue was very indifferent.

Su Yue and the secretary looked at each other.

Damn, did the boss really raise that big sum of money?

Hearing that Su Yingxue let this group of people enter the company, the security guards breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god, my shoes are going to be trampled by these guys. A security guard said.

Another security guard whispered, "You say, doesn't our Su always have so much money to pay off debts?"

"That's it, it's just a flip-flop. Let those people not be so arrogant. The security guard analyzed.

Another security guard said: "I heard that Mr. Su's husband said that he would pay off Mr. Su's debts after three days." ”

Everyone laughed.

"Just that waste snack, he's talking nonsense. A person who can't take out 20 yuan in his pocket can repay this debt of nearly 500 million, isn't this bragging about not paying taxes? Han Wenxuan was collectively ridiculed by the security guards.

The employees in the Su Group have exactly the same idea as the security guards outside, but they hope that Han Wenxuan will really take action, not brag.

The CFO is bald.

The creative director's white hair popped up overnight.