Wu Yan's primordial spirit exuded wisps of mystery, which was a unique aura for every monk.

He was feeling the innate Dao rules about the foundation of cultivation, and he felt it very clearly.

Unlike the innate Dao that plans the evolution of the physical body, it is generally hazy, and it can only be refined and perfected by relying on the guidance of the Great Dao and its own continuous exploration.

On the other hand, the innate path of cultivating the foundation requires a truly active path that can be activated and deduced into its own operation.

In the innate Dao rules about the foundation of cultivation, Wu Yan "saw" that it was like a pool of stagnant water, large and calm, as if it was an old pile of veins, rusty, inactive, and needed the impetus of the Yuan Shen to bring vitality.

The innate dao surrounding the primordial spirit is grand and mysterious, rippling with a ray of crystal brilliance, which is a magical and wonderful feeling.

"It's very mysterious, just being able to comprehend my own Dao so clearly is already amazing to me, not to mention that I can also improve my own cultivation foundation like this, is this what it feels like to be in my hands?"

Wu Yan observed those innate Dao rules, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Although this is very difficult and a long hard practice, it also gives hope to the monks, which is already a good choice for the monks.

It took a long time for him to return to his body and regain control of his body, whether it was out of his body or back to his body, he felt that it was a strange feeling, as if it was a feeling of entering and exiting from clear water.

He sighed: "I didn't know the monk's path before, but now I know that the monk is bitter, the year and the month are cultivated, the morning and evening are cultivated, and the ascetic cultivation is hard, and I don't know what year is the head." ”

He saw the difficulties ahead, but after reorganizing his mind, he returned to the wooden house and continued to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to enlightenment, not thinking about it again.

......

Early the next morning, Wu Yan got up from the black wooden bed, sorted himself out a little, and then came to the outside of the wooden house.

At this time, the morning sun is already rising from the east, the morning birds are flying, crying happily, the sky is full of colorful clouds, and the sea of white waves and clouds is churning.

There are huge mountains in the distance, but they are much less than the giant mountains outside Hanyuan City, but they are still towering into the clouds, and the strange peaks are listed, majestic and magnificent.

In the distance, there is also a large white river rushing and flowing, surging endlessly, and the momentum is majestic.

Not far away, the Linghua herb is surrounded by a morning mist, accompanied by a dense aura, attracting some small creatures to wander around, or begin to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to practice here.

Because there was a secret method arrangement there, those little creatures couldn't get too close at all, so they had to wander around, where to meditate and practice.

The bamboo forest is swaying, and the emerald green bamboo leaves are fluttering in the wind, which is very quiet and peaceful.

After Wu Yan saw this scene, his mood was also very happy, and then he flew towards the place where Huai Yan lived.

On the way, Wu Yan also met the third senior brother Zhong Qiping who was practicing, and then they all left after saying hello to each other.

Wu Yan felt that those senior brothers and sisters were quite friendly to people, and there was no contradiction in them, which also made Wu Yan feel a lot more relieved.

Soon Wu Yan came to the place where Huai Yan lived, which looked even more extraordinary, and it was a rare cave blessed land, which was specially suitable for cultivation.

There are blue mountain stones swinging horizontally, the structure is in an orderly shape, surrounding the side of a wooden house, there is the meaning of four luck and protection, which can maintain and gather the luck of a small world.

Wu Yan could feel that there was still some quaint and melancholy aura emanating from this place, which came from the wooden house, presumably it was also made of the torso of the 10,000-year-old tree spirit, which was very rare and extraordinary.

Wu Yan arched his hand towards the outside of the house and said, "Master, I'm here." ”

After the words were finished, Wu Yan waited for a minute and didn't see his master come out, wondering if he had something to do so he wasn't here, but he didn't leave directly, but continued to wait for him here.

After a few minutes, there was finally movement in the wooden house, and after the creak of the yellow wooden door, Huai Yan finally came out of it, smiling and holding the head of a spirit snake with fresh blood stains in his hand.

Its head was dark blue, much like iron bumps of different colors, and its fixed yellow vertical eyes were mixed with fear and resentment, obviously a spirit snake that had just been killed.

Wu Yan's eyes widened, what is this for? Could it be that today's training is just for me to eat that disgusting-looking snake head?

Wu Yan's expression was weird, and then he looked at Huai Yan's smiling face strangely, and even his expression was unnatural.

Huai Yan didn't ask much when he saw Wu Yan's expression, but said seriously: "This is what you want to bring with you today, and you can't throw it away." Ten thousand miles to the east, there is a nest of spirit snakes, and they love to kill passing monks, but you only need to live there, but you are not allowed to return until sunset. ”

Then he added, "You have to collect twenty Spirit Snake Heads of the Spirit Realm level, and then you can kill or escape, but you can't come back, so you should know what to do." ”

After hearing this, Wu Yan quickly cleared his mind, and his master's meaning was to let Wu Yan take a turn next to the spirit snake nest before surviving, which was to challenge Wu Yan's survivability.

Spirit Snake Nest, I don't know what the highest cultivation of the Spirit Snake is, but if it is arranged by its master, there should be no big accident, and I don't think it will kill Wu Yan for no reason.

So Wu Yan nodded and took the head of the spirit snake and tied it to his back.

Huai Yan looked at Wu Yan with a smile and said, "Don't think that the training arranged for you by the teacher is not dangerous, you must know that the outside world is not as peaceful as here, so you have to be cautious about this matter." ”

Wu Yan frowned slightly after hearing this, and then quickly put away those luck psychology, and replied to Huaiyan: "Yes, I will be cautious." ”

Since Huai Yan said this, Wu Yan also realized the seriousness of the matter, maybe this experience did not seem so simple.

Then Huai Yan ordered Wu Yan to extend the spirit snake nest in front of him and accept the experience he gave.

After Wu Yan was far away, Huai Yan shook his head and sighed: "This is just the first step, if you want to win opportunities outside, if you don't have the strength, only if your own adaptability far exceeds that of others, you can fight for greater opportunities." ”

Huai Yan looked into the distance and sighed softly, and then he returned to the wooden house to continue practicing the magic circle he had obtained earlier.

......

Wu Yan walked against the wind and stepped on the colorful clouds.

He passed through many towering mountains and finally came to the top of a huge valley.

There are dense fog and clouds, and there are ancient blue craggy mountains one after another, and there are strange little creatures living on them.

Vaguely, Wu Yan saw a few spirit snakes as thick as wooden barrels swimming on the green earth, more than thirty meters long, they had their dark blue heads high, and from time to time they spit out cores several meters long, which looked very terrifying.

There are some creatures on the ground whose white bones have died violently, and there are creatures that have recently died, but their bodies have long been mutilated.

According to Wu Yan's experience, he has probably flown nearly 10,000 miles away, and according to his master, this should be the Spirit Snake's Nest.

So he landed from the sky, fearless in his heart.

As soon as he landed on this valley, the bloody breath of the head of the spirit snake behind him attracted all the spirit snakes beside him.

Then, the place boiled.

"That's the Chief's child!

A spirit snake smelled the familiar breath of the same clan creature from Wu Yan's body, and spit out a dark blue core, its eyes lit up angrily, and it was sending a signal to the surroundings in snake language.

"How dare this killer come here!Stupid, prepare to accept the boundless wrath of the leader!"

Wu Yan's face twitched slightly after hearing this, it turned out that this was the heir of the leader of the spirit snake in the place, if he couldn't understand the snake language, he wouldn't know the truth of this matter.

Since the head of the leader of the spirit snake is on his body, then Wu Yan is the biggest threat to the spirit snakes.

First of all, he had to collect twenty spirit snake heads at the level of the Spirit Realm, and then he could kill or escape freely.

Therefore, Wu Yan moved quickly, quickly turned his hands into combat blades, and tried not to use exercises to harvest.

Spirit snakes came in large numbers from the ground or the woods, or in the air, and a dense pile came in the direction of Wuyan, the scene was very spectacular and terrifying.

Even Wu Yan was stunned, what a powerful family this is, coming from all directions, no wonder so many passing monks were killed, it turned out that there were so many of them.

Wu Yan took a general look, there were almost four or five hundred spirit snakes here, and there were still a large number of spirit snakes coming non-stop.

At the beginning, most of the spirit snakes guarding here were at the realm of the Spirit Realm, and only a dozen of them were at the level of the Spirit Realm, but with the increase in the number of spirit snakes, there were more and more spirit snakes at the level of the Spirit Realm, which made Wu Yan's scalp tingle.

However, because Wu Yan was judged by them to be a cultivator of the Imperial Spirit Realm, many weak spirit snakes retreated, and then summoned even more powerful spirit snakes to encircle and suppress Wu Yan.

They are very fast, and when they receive the information, they fly into the air, wagging their long tails, which is very strange.

Wu Yan broke through the air and advanced, directly skipped those weak spirit snakes, and went straight towards the spirit snakes cultivated in the Imperial Spirit Realm.

Thinking that they had innocently killed Brother Lu, Wu Yan had no intention of softening his mind, so he immediately launched an attack on the nearest spirit snake.

Burst!

This spirit snake cultivated to the first heaven spirit realm of the Imperial Spirit Realm, and was easily cut down by Wu Yan, and the red blood flowers fluttered and splashed on the void.

Seeing this, the weak spirit snakes all angrily spat out dark blue cores, summoning more and more powerful spirit snakes.

And although Wu Yan said that he had successfully harvested the head of a spirit snake that had been cultivated in the Spirit Realm, other spirit snakes also began to attack him.

Some spirit snakes spewed real fire towards Wu Yan as soon as they opened their mouths, and some of them spit out a thunderbolt several meters long and slashed at Wu Yan, these are all some good exercises, and they must have been taken from those passing monks!