On the top of a towering mountain of the Qiangta tribe, there is a Bodhi tree with lush leaves, several people hugging the thickness and thin of the body, with golden leaves, and at this time Yang Huaiping is sitting under the quiet and far-reaching Bodhi tree to practice, his expression seems to be very calm, as if he has transcended this rolling red dust.

Since Yang Huai arrived in the Qiangta tribe, he will sit under this Bodhi tree for the rest of his time except alchemy, breathe out the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate his body and mind, Begonia in order to prevent Yang Huaiping from escaping, so every time Begonia sits under the Bodhi tree to practice, she will silently watch Yang Huaiping on the side.

At this time, Yang Huaiping's state of mind seems to be very clear and clear, comfortable and comfortable, without attachment, in a kind of tranquility that is not shocked, the true qi around him is naturally vigorous, and the whole person is like a flower and tree, revealing vitality.

In this kind of tranquil nothingness, the artistic conception from which the true qi comes from, the barrier in Yang Huaiping's body that separates his cultivation is being broken through by the dense aura little by little, and a wonderful power wanders around his limbs, this power is imperceptibly changing his physique, making him fall into an ethereal feeling.

As time passed, Yang Huaiping felt an abrupt loud bang in his mind, followed by a warm force soaking every inch of his body.

A brilliant silver flower slowly condensed from the top of Yang Huaiping's head, and his whole person looked like a god under the light of the brilliant silver flower.

Immediately, the silver flower did not enter Yang Huaiping's mind, he suddenly felt a burst of comfort around him, Yang Huaiping after a long period of continuous enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, he broke through the realm of refining and refining qi and advanced into the realm of refining qi and transforming gods.

After feeling that power was all integrated into his body, Yang Huaiping slowly opened his eyes, at this time he felt that everything around him was so clear, Yang Huaiping could see a crawling snake on a mountain far away from him was foraging, he could also hear the trivial chirping of crickets in the deep grass miles away, Yang Huaiping felt that he had inexhaustible strength at this time, he felt that he could collapse a mountain with one punch and cut off the turbulent waterfall in front of him with one sword.

At this time, Haitang walked to Yang Huaiping's side, she looked at Yang Huaiping with some surprise and said: "I didn't expect you to have such a high level of understanding, and it really impresses me to be able to break through to the realm of practicing qi and transforming gods!"

After Yang Huaiping drew a vertical path on the ground under the Bodhi tree with obsidian, a specialty of the Qiangta tribe near the Qiangta tribe, he muttered to himself in a low voice: "More than three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and my daughter-in-law is about to give birth in more than two months, and I don't know what her situation is, I just hope that Su Yunyan can help me take care of her!"

Haitang said to Yang Huaiping angrily: "Hey, didn't you hear me talking to you, you dead man, you're really angry with me!"

Yang Huaiping got up and walked to Haitang's side, he took out a pink pill from his arms and handed it to Haitang with a light smile: "This pill is specially refined for you, the medicinal properties are very weak, but eating it can still make you feel fluttering and ascending to heaven, you can give it a try!"

Haitang glanced at Yang Huaiping up and down, she took the pink pill and threw it into her mouth like throwing jelly beans, "It's about the same, I'll forgive you this time!"

Yang Huaiping pulled the sleeve of Haitang and walked to the bluestone chessboard with a stone table and stone bench under the Bodhi tree, he smiled indifferently and said: "In the past, I used to play chess alone, but now I will teach you to play chess!"

Haitang stared at the silver hook iron painting in front of her, crisscrossing and outlining a clear chess game, she couldn't help but ask curiously: "Huaiping, what kind of chess are you playing!"

"Backgammon!" Yang Huaiping took out the teapot he had made with yellow clay from the side, and he poured the juice from the wild fruits picked in the teapot into two bamboo tubes and handed Haitang a bamboo tube.

Haitang took the bamboo tube and covered her mouth with her shirt with a very elegant charm and took a sip, "The tea you make is so sweet, it's so sweet that people's hearts are happy!"

Yang Huaiping picked up the bamboo tube and took a sip, he smacked his lips and stared at the bluestone chessboard and said: "My tea is sweet, but this five-in-a-row chess is more interesting;

"Then I'll give it a try, I'm very talented, if you lose to me as a beginner, it's a shame!" Haitang pinched the backgammon and put it in the center of the board.

Yang Huai straightened out the long hair that fell from his forehead because he hadn't cut it for too long, and he picked up a chess piece and placed it on the bluestone chessboard casually, "I want to ask Miss Begonia what you said about the cultivation realm!"

Haitang pursed her rosy lips and smiled, she looked like she wanted to talk about it and said unhurriedly: "Well, ...... this?"

Yang Huaiping knowingly took out two pink pills from his arms and handed them to Begonia, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a wicked smile that induced underage girls to commit crimes.

"For the sake of these two pills, I will tell you the realm of cultivation!" Haitang took the pill in Yang Huaiping's hand and stuffed it into his corset.

Yang Huaiping couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the snow-white deep ditch, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and casually drank the juice in the bamboo tube, pretending to be listening.

Haitang seemed to be immersed in some kind of joy at getting the pink elixir, and she didn't notice Yang Huaiping's ill-intentioned gaze for a moment.

After a long while, Haitang came back to his senses and smiled indifferently at Yang Huaiping, "Our Qi Cultivator is divided into four major realms: refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to void, and refining void and merging the Dao, and each big realm is divided into three small levels, and your current realm is the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods."

After Yang Huaiping's eyebrows pondered for a while, he took out two pills that emitted a soft white light from his arms and handed them to Haitang, "This Zhuyan Pill has the effect of beautifying and nourishing the skin, can you give me some details about the cultivation you know?"

After Haitang took the pill, she still stuffed it into her corset, she lightly opened her red lips and smiled slightly: "Qi practitioners pay attention to the three flowers to gather at the top, the five qi to the Yuan, now you have become a lead flower, silver flower, only when you reach the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void, the golden flower blooms and you can become the master of the three flowers in the realm of cultivating immortals, and when you reach the realm of returning to the void, you can cultivate the five qi of the liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in the body, if you are all five qi, you are an immortal master of the realm of the Dao."

After taking a sip of the juice brewed by Yang Huaiping, Haitang continued: "When you return to the five elders of the five elements, you can transcend reincarnation and ascend into the world!"