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The Great Dao Refinement came ahead of schedule, and the Jindan Road appeared early, whether you wanted it or not, you could only go head-on, not to mention that Ye Zhuo was more than surprised. Although he was not able to make enough preparations as he had designed earlier, after cultivating the Xuanhuang Three Sutras together, and the physical body, cultivation and spirit, together with the spirit and spirit, Ye Zhuo already had enough confidence in his own heritage, and the Hundred Beast Turing Array that was stimulated and urged by the three people of the Crane Dao was a little safer than the retreat and mirror breaking conditions that Ye Zhuo had expected before.

The only thing that is too little is actually the expected auxiliary pill like the Blue Blood Green Luo Dan, but there are a few twenty-three-year-old lotuses that can be used, although this kind of spiritual grass is directly used as an ordinary spiritual object for the spirit of heaven and earth to devour and refine a bit of a waste, but compared to casting the golden pill by himself, it is a higher-level and more rare thing, at this time, Ye Zhuo will not be reluctant at all, not only is he so generous to himself, but the little guy who is the insect mother on the side, Ye Zhuo is the same, but the little guy's path to advancement is different from that of a monk, and he doesn't use so many things at all。

At the beginning, he was full of confidence, and he was even more happy after perceiving the aura of the Great Dao, but soon after that, Ye Zhuo was a little nervous, not for anything else, just because Ye Zhuo gradually found that his Jindan road was much more difficult than he had expected earlier, and the Dan seed that should have been easily condensed did not appear for a long time, and there was actually a loophole in the depths of the dantian that Ye Zhuo had never heard of。

After Ye Zhuo embarked on the path of cultivation, he had no teacher and no inheritance, and in the short time he was in Chi Tianzong at the beginning, he could also get some experience from the classics of the Library Pavilion or a few familiar peers, but even if the realm was low at that time, because the Xuanhuang Spirit Sutra he cultivated was fundamentally different from others, that is, all kinds of spells and talismans could be referenced, but the real cultivation was not possible. After the foundation is built, there is no chance to be in the Southern Wilderness, there is no such thing as a heart-to-heart in the Turbulent Valley, no one will leak the real dry goods to others at will, what I hear there are more gossip anecdotes that are difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and what is related to cultivation is all big and transformed, and the common sense that everyone should know when it reaches a certain realm in the world of cultivation, but it is also a little helpful for Ye Zhuo, a monk from a wild path, only Feng Lan Ancestor, the same clan and the same clan, is willing to teach each other, but in view of Ye Zhuo's realm cultivation at that time, and also because of the mystery of the Xuanhuang Spirit Sutra, it is difficult to help Ye Zhuo directly。

Along the way, Ye Zhuo's cultivation path, especially the cultivation of the mental law realm, was more of a bit of a comprehension while trying to walk, although it was much more difficult than the cultivation of many other monks' ordinary mental methods, but fortunately, Ye Zhuo's mind and body were tough and strong enough, whether it was the first Qi Refining Mirror or the later Foundation Building Triple Realm, although it was not so smooth, it finally came to the present step by step.

The successes again and again also made Ye Zhuo more and more confident in his cultivation, and it was not until this time that Ye Zhuo found that at least for the cultivation path under the Xuanhuang Spiritual Sutra and the Xuanhuang Three Sutras, he seemed to be a little taken for granted and overconfident.

The Xuanhuang Three Classics had already given Ye Zhuo too many things, in fact, by the time he had come later, Ye Zhuo had become accustomed to having more promotions that were different from others every time he advanced. The condensation of true qi when refining the qi mirror is like this, after the foundation is built, the essence and spirit grow together, and so on, still a long time ago, Ye Zhuo had already imagined his own way of Jindan, and thought about what unexpected gains he would have when he cast Jindan.

Of course, while reverie harvesting, Ye Zhuo will also consider the difficulty of the process, because of this, Ye Zhuo will cultivate three times, and try his best to collect spiritual grass and spiritual objects everywhere, and also make transactions with ancient Taoist people, in order to have more adequate preparation.

But Ye Zhuo never thought that the process of casting the golden pill by himself would be so difficult, for the great avenue of qi, the will of the great avenue, Ye Zhuo had enough psychological preparation, but Ye Zhuo never thought that at the beginning of his marriage, he encountered an unexpected situation that he had never heard of.

Whether it was from the gossip of others, or from the scattered words of Fenglan Ancestor, Ye Zhuo had never heard of a loophole in the depths of the dantian when the golden pill was cast, because the gurgling true yuan was constantly devoured in it, and the golden pill seed that he should have condensed quickly did not appear for a long time, and even the natal essence blood also entered, making Ye Zhuo feel tired faster than expected.

Zhang Gong didn't turn back, the meaning of the avenue was already coming, no matter how unexpected and difficult things happened, Ye Zhuo could only continue to move forward, fortunately, he could feel that the true yuan and essence blood that leaked into it did not really disappear, but it was stored somewhere, and after there was still a mysterious connection with himself, Ye Zhuo felt at ease and had a little more hope.

Pieces of lotus leaves, lotus branches continue to be sent into the mouth, turning into rolling true yuan, carrying the natal essence blood to keep pouring in, but it has not been able to fill, although I can always feel the existence of those true elements and essence blood, and the mysterious connection between myself, but at that moment, it is no different from the loss. In particular, the decrease in natal essence blood made Ye Zhuo feel more and more powerless, whether it was his mind or body. His heart gradually became anxious, but Ye Zhuo could not do much, only gritted his teeth and tried his best to urge the flow of the heart method, but no matter how hard he tried, the flow of the heart method became more and more slow, and the true yuan in the meridian dantian became weaker and weaker, not as if he was going to condense the golden pill, but more like he was about to die.

In the past, Ye Zhuo didn't know what the situation was like when many clansmen in his family left Cloud Island felt the curse of the sky, but when a death intent suddenly came out of his heart, Ye Zhuo seemed to suddenly realize it.

Like autumn and winter, in the feeling, everything is ruined, withered, and depressed, without any vitality, without a little hope, obviously ambitious in the depths of his heart, but for some reason, Ye Zhuo feels that his mind is sinking into the abyss and keeps falling.

Not only did he feel like this, Ye Zhuo also noticed that his physical body meridians, True Yuan Divine Soul, also had the same more obvious and visible changes, he was obviously in the secret realm cave, surrounded by heaven and earth spirit yuan, but there was a wave of corrosive death intent that came out of nowhere to invade, as if it was a tree dumped in the silt, his body began to decay, began to become decayed, not long after, Ye Zhuo found that he was twenty years old is a young and strong body, it was dehydrated and shriveled, and he became dozens of years old in a short period of time, and his body was full of wrinkles and cracks like old bark。

I don't know if this is a calamity that must be endured by cultivating the Xuanhuang Spirit Sutra, but Ye Zhuo knows that his situation is getting worse and worse, with the strong will in his heart, he is still sending spiritual grass and spiritual objects to his mouth, and the mental method is still circulating, but it is more like the stiff action of a mechanical dead thing, and it seems that the wound gradually recovers its relaxation, Ye Zhuo feels more and more that he is becoming more and more powerless under the erosion of the heavy death intent, and then the flow speed of the mental method is becoming slower and slower, and the true yuan condensed is also getting slower and slower, maybe when the flow of the mental method is completely stagnant and the true element is completely dried up, that is, the moment when everything is over.

Rao is Ye Zhuo is determined, unconscious, and uncontrollable, the thoughts of giving up and giving up keep pouring out, what bloodline prohibition, what heavenly curse, Ye Zhuo only feels that those are all illusory, as long as he lets go, everything will be freed.

In another person, he may not be able to hold on to it for a long time and give up completely, but Ye Zhuo is different, the foundation of the Xuanhuang Three Sutras Qi Cultivation is indeed revealed, and the physical body is almost exhausted, but after Xuanhuang has no leakage of the meridian Xiaocheng, there are still muscles and bones available, and the soul is already sluggish, but after the Xuanhuang Wujing is Xiaocheng, there is still potential, and the most important thing is that Ye Zhuo's mind is indeed tenacious enough, but the obsession that he has had since he was sensible is strong enough, that is, he has already felt that his strength has been exhausted, and Ye Zhuo is still holding on to his will, squeezing his last strength with all his strength, and continuing to insist on persisting and persevering。

The so-called Noji Tailai, Ye Zhuo's persistence finally reaped the rewards, just when Ye Zhuo felt that he was almost unable to hold on, and maybe he was really going to die with regret, suddenly at a certain moment, the loophole in the dantian stopped devouring.

In an instant, as if the March breeze was blowing, suddenly, a little bit of budding spring flashed, wisps of vitality flourished, and the originally silent vast land became vivid in an instant.

Although he was still weak, Ye Zhuo could feel that he was like a seed sprouting in spring, full of life power, how gloomy the death intent he felt before, how bright the vitality he felt at this moment, maybe a little bit more.

After a stirring spirit, Ye Zhuo suddenly came back to his senses, such a feeling, how could Ye Zhuo not know that he really survived, the wisp of pure meaning in the dantian is his own golden pill seed, just like what he felt, it is also growing vigorously, every time the true yuan flows, it will make it grow a little stronger.

Until this moment, it can be regarded as the number of the Jindan road that Ye Zhuo had expected in the past, no need to think about anything, and he can't think about it more, what Ye Zhuo has to do is to continue to throw spiritual grass and spiritual objects into his mouth, and at the same time urge the flow of the heart and method with all his might, and strive to strengthen the wisp of pure qi in the dantian, until it transforms from virtual to real, from the qi condensation pill, only at that time, can it be regarded as the real success of the Dan, if it is given up halfway, at most, it will be the same as a few people in the Crane Dao, it is a half-hung Jindan realm.

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