It's late at night again, and the mountains behind the Yang family.

Yang Xuan sat on the bluestone and fell into deep thought.

When his mind was concentrated, he was familiar with the road, and he clearly saw the scene in his dantian.

The huge void-like dantian seems eternal and ancient, like the starry universe, vast and boundless.

And in the center of this void, two huge white cyclones slowly rotated, which was shocking.

I am afraid that he is the only one who can train the dantian into a cyclone.

Suddenly, a thought struck him like lightning.

He thought of the novels he had read in his previous life.

Cyclone, cyclone, air? Is it ......

Qi refining?

For a moment, his whole body trembled at this sudden thought.

If it's really Qi refining, then everything makes sense.

Refining Qi and cultivating truth.

These two words ran rampant in his mind, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

In this world full of high martial arts, are there any Qi Refiners?

As far as he knew, absolutely not.

So, he was the first and only Qi Refiner in this world, or a cultivator?

Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, Shenshen, refining void, merging, Dacheng, and crossing.

One by one, the cultivation nouns appeared in his mind, and it was also the first time that they appeared in this martial arts world for the first time.

After the tribulation, he was ascended and became an immortal.

The two cyclones in his body, did it mean that he had entered the second layer of qi refining?

And the mysterious power that the outside world entered his body was-

His heart fluttered, and a word came to his mind.

Nimbus.

As for the golden lightning that appeared inexplicably, it must be the power of the rules of this world.

Cultivating in the high martial world, contrary to the rules of the world, the power of the rules turned into golden lightning, forming a heavenly punishment to descend.

It must be so.

Yang Xuan is close to 100% sure.

The reason why he didn't think about cultivating truth before was because he was preconceived, and his thinking was limited by this high-martial world, and he didn't think of this at all.

Now, his mind finally jumped out.

Yang Xuan's heart turned over and over, and the whole person was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and his mind was rumbling and blank.

It was a long time before he managed to calm himself and barely compose.

He was finally no longer confused.

Although I don't know what caused him to suddenly cultivate in this martial arts world, it is an indisputable fact that he has gained strength.

What if you can't practice martial arts? What if you are born with a wasted body?

I can't practice martial arts, but—

I can fix the truth.

What about the peak of internal strength? What about the innate masters? Even if it is a glimmer of heaven, the three flowers are gathered at the top, and the five qi are the yuan, what is it in front of the cultivators?

When he calmed down, he found a new problem.

As far as Xiuzhen is concerned, he only knows so many cultivation realms, but he doesn't know anything about how to cultivate.

The four major methods of cultivating truth - wealth, couples, law, and land.

He didn't have any.

Needless to say, he is poor and white.

Couple--They all said that he is the only cultivator, where can I find a Taoist couple?

land, not to mention.

He didn't even have the most important Fa.

He didn't even know any cultivation exercises, not even the lowest and lowest level cultivation exercises.

Faced with so many questions, Yang Xuan's eyes showed perseverance.

Nothing, so what?

Nothing, so what?

Years of humiliation filled his heart with a thirst for power.

Now, I finally see hope, and I wonder how he can give up.

Yang Xuan's face was expressionless, and his eyes fell on the unknown distance through the night.

Cultivating the truth and cultivating the truth, cultivating the true self and cultivating the original heart.

If there is no road, then I will step out of the road.

Without the Word, I will create a Word!

I have my own way!

Yang Xuan muttered to himself in his heart, the cyclone was still spinning, exuding a mysterious aura.

Yang Xuan couldn't help but recall the events of that night.

First of all, his heart was agitated, his heart was full of unwillingness and grief, and then the cyclone began to rotate at high speed, and then the aura poured into his body and entered the cyclone, and the cyclone grew stronger by one.

Wait!

Suddenly, Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, and a bolt of lightning crossed his mind.

At that time, he was in a state of agitation, and the cyclone began to speed up.

And as the cyclone revives faster, there is an influx of spiritual energy! Then golden lightning is generated from the void and begins to bombard the cyclone, and finally the cyclone mutates, and it is two by one.

After sorting out his thoughts, Yang Xuan continued to think.

In this way, the key to the increase of cyclones is that a large amount of external aura enters the dantian, and in order to make a large amount of aura enter the dantian, it is necessary to accelerate the rotation of the existing cyclone.

Yang Xuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, shining brightly in the dark night.

If it is said that the acceleration of the cyclone can eventually produce variation, then the key to accelerating the cyclone is-

Yang Xuanhao stood up, breathing rapidly, his eyes shining brightly.

- Thoughts!!

In other words, the cyclone in the dantian is controlled by the mind?

Yang Xuan's face was happy, he felt as if he had grasped something.

The cyclone in the dantian has no context to follow and no trace to be found, but it is governed by people's thoughts, in the words of the novel, divine thoughts.

Cultivating the true body, the divine mind comes first.

Coming to this conclusion, Yang Xuan was excited for a while, and his heart was pounding.

Thinking of it, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged on the spot, his mind sank into the dantian, and his thoughts were extremely concentrated.

It seemed to be his innate ability to concentrate in an instant, and it was as natural as a thousand rehearsals, and when he wanted to do it, he did it naturally.

Yang Xuan used his mind to call out the cyclone in the dantian over and over again.

Accelerate! Accelerate! Accelerate!

However, to Yang Xuan's disappointment, after a few sounds, the two cyclones were like well-fed uncles, unmoved at all.

Yang Xuan was stunned, could it be that his thinking was wrong?

Unwillingly, he called several times in succession, but it was still ineffective.

The two cyclones remained unmoved.

Yang Xuan had no choice but to withdraw his mind from the dantian, and before leaving, he inexplicably recalled in his heart the way the cyclone turned wildly that night.

The next moment, I saw that the two cyclones, which were originally like uncles, suddenly began to accelerate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I understand!" Yang Xuan's eyes showed joy.

"To direct the cyclone with the mind, you only need to have such a thought in the mind, just like the brain commands the arm, you don't need to deliberately do what to say or say anything, just need to give such a command, and it will naturally be like an arm command, and you can change freely. ”

The thought came to mind, and the two cyclones spun wildly, faster and faster, faster and faster, and in a short time, they turned into a white mist.

At the same time as the two cyclones were spinning wildly, the aura from the outside world finally appeared, and unlike the previous time, this time, the aura formed two huge transparent vortices above Yang Xuan's head.

As a huge vortex formed, an incomparable force began to frantically pour into Yang Xuan's dantian.

The aura was like a surging flood, surging in, and after being absorbed by the two qi, it finally expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yang Xuan sat cross-legged, his hands on his knees, palms facing the sky.

The aura of heaven and earth was endless, gushing endlessly, frantically pouring into Yang Xuan's body.

A moment later, in the void, golden lightning finally appeared.

One, two, hundred, ten thousand......

After only a while, the golden lightning transformed by the rules filled the entire dantian, like golden dragons, roaming wantonly.

"Boom, boom......"

A huge roar seemed to reach the sky.

And inside Yang Xuan's dantian, the golden lightning appeared in the void and began to bombard the white cyclone all the time.

I don't know how long it took, but the aura stopped pouring in.

Slowly, the two cyclones got closer and closer to each other.

With the frantic bombardment of golden lightning, accompanied by a resounding roaring sound, the two cyclones actually merged into one.

Yang Xuan watched quietly, he was waiting.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the golden lightning moved, and the two neighboring golden lightning bolts suddenly merged into one.

This seems to be a signal, the next moment, all the lightning is crazy to move, as if fused, and as if devouring, the golden lightning is combined in pairs, all the time, only a moment of effort, in the void formed three huge, as if to occupy the entire dantian, exuding boundless power of huge lightning.

And the moment these three huge golden lightning bolts formed, they contained a majestic and incomparable force that bombarded Yang Xuan's cyclone.

"Boom !!"

The white cyclone trembled violently under the bombardment of the huge lightning, like a dying man, as if it could dissipate into the void at any moment.

Not good!

Yang Xuan suddenly felt a palpitation.

In the dark, there seemed to be a voice talking to him, and when he listened carefully, it disappeared.

The white cyclone vibrated violently, and under the incessant bombardment of three golden lightning bolts, there were holes in some places.

Yang Xuan's heart moved, and his mind suddenly turned into a streamer, and he rushed into the cyclone between the lightning and flint.

He actually became one with the white cyclone, he was the cyclone, and the cyclone was him, and there was no longer any separation from each other.

At this moment, Yang Xuan had an epiphany, and he suddenly understood that it should have been like this. Originally, his mind should have been to fight the golden lightning with the white cyclone.

Yang Xuan, who was incarnated as a white cyclone, showed a determined look in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he was extremely powerful, and no matter what stood in his way, he would be torn to shreds.

"Roar!!

The three golden lightning bolts let out an earth-shattering roar like three golden dragons, and the huge momentum began to rise, and when they reached a zero boundary point, the three golden dragons suddenly rushed down with a huge momentum.

Yang Xuan showed no weakness, and the white cyclone rotated wildly.

"Boom !!"

In the next moment, the white cyclone that had already followed countless fragments centered on Yang Xuan's mind suddenly spun up. In a few moments, a new cyclone formed.

Yang Xuan felt that his mind was more than twice as powerful in this fragment.

At the same time, he could clearly feel that the white cyclone that had reappeared was a little more inexplicable than just now, and it had become more powerful and invincible.

The moment the white cyclone reappeared, the golden dragon let out an unwilling roar, turning into countless golden lightning bolts again, forming a huge net that enveloped Yang Xuan and the white cyclone.

The moment the golden lightning completely enveloped the white cyclone, Yang Xuan seemed to feel that he had come to a closed space, surrounded by a vast white mist, and he couldn't see anything. Nothing can be heard.