The way of the monk is obedient to the heart, or the way of contemplating the heavens, or the heavenly heart of the upper body and the heavenly heart of all things to replace the heavenly heart with their own heart, both of which are called the way of the heart, carefully speaking, there is no superiority between the two, how to choose is all between the monk's thoughts, but no matter how to choose, there is only one ultimate goal, that is, to achieve immortality.

Wang Yi has practiced for decades, accompanied by wind and rain along the way, although the heart of seeking the Tao is very strong, and he has the ambition to live forever, but he has never calmed down to think about this problem, but this is normal, after all, the Taoist heart is ethereal, and no one has been able to say it clearly since ancient times.

Of course, although the theory of the Dao Heart seems to be ethereal, all the Dao Ancestors know that the Dao Heart is not only real, but also very important, but the Dao Heart is mysterious, and it can only be understood by oneself and cannot be spoken, so only a few words have been left in the past history.

However, although the Dao heart is difficult to fathom, in the final analysis, it is just a person's belief, sometimes it is or not, sometimes it is very important, and now Wang Yi is poor at this point.

Boom, another thunderbolt swept through the void, Wang Yi's tense face gradually opened, and the corners of his mouth even outlined a smile, in fact, since he has cultivated, when the past came to Wang Yi's heart, Wang Yi already knew his answer, just because this answer was already in his heart, he just failed to perceive it.

When he opened his eyes, the void gave birth to thunder, and at this moment, Wang Yi's dark eyes were unprecedentedly pure.

"My heart is the heart of heaven. ”

The voice was serious but not loud, like a solemn oath and like muttering, and as soon as these words came out, Wang Yi's heart was clear, and there was no suffocation at all.

The heart of the Dao was cast, the door of the avenue opened, and the evil qi of the Yellow Spring, which was fighting in Wang Yi's dantian, and the blue falling Tiangang let out a wail in unison, and the fusion came naturally, and there was no slightest wave.

First of all, the Bodhi seed shines brightly, the sky is chaotic, and it manifests as a Bodhi ancient tree set up in the center of the sea of knowledge, and then the big thousand mirrors and the six rounds of the big sun phantom act together, the big thousand mirrors go up to the middle of the sky, suppress the Quartet and the six rounds of the big sun fall on the Bodhi ancient tree and choose a tree to perch, and after that, Wang Yi has no wind and waves in the vast sea of knowledge, causing the Bodhi ancient tree to rattle.

But this is nothing, what really matters is that with the swaying of the ancient Bodhi tree, a phantom in a cyan shirt quietly appeared under the ancient Bodhi tree, and looking at its appearance is Wang Yi, there is no doubt about it, but if you look closely, you will find that this phantom is a little less cold than Wang Yi, a little more warm, a little less popular, and a little more ethereal.

And at this time, the vision manifested by the Divine Soul Secret Technique Tiger Soul Slashing God suddenly changed, and turned into a fierce tiger lying under the ancient Bodhi tree, accompanied by the phantom.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi's phantom smiled slightly, stroked the tiger lightly, sat cross-legged, and bathed in the aura of the ancient Bodhi tree with the tiger.

Since then, Wang Yi's Yin God has been achieved, and the ever-changing Zhihai has finally settled down, and this process seems to be responsible, but in fact, it is just a snap of a finger, and after the Yin God is condensed, Wang Yi's way to condense the golden pill is no longer hindered.

I saw that at the moment when Wang Yi's Yin God was condensed, the Mixed Yuan Gang Shatter produced by the fusion of Huangquan Earth Demon and Biluo Tiangang instantly rushed into Wang Yi's True Yuan Transformation Crystal like a dragon.

The Mixed Yuan Gang entered the body, and the True Yuan Transformation Crystal was greatly shaken, evolving the Dao Spiritual Light, and with the evolution of these spiritual lights, the True Yuan Transformation Crystal, which originally resembled a diamond, was gradually worn away from its edges and corners.

And when all the edges and corners of the true yuan crystals are worn away, the golden pill is formed, and since then it has been round and one, and the creation is natural.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi had no sorrow or joy, and his heart was unprecedentedly calm, because he knew the current result at the moment when the Dao heart was cast, of course, more importantly, it was not the end now, for Wang Yi, this was just the beginning.

Jindan has a knack, divided into upper, middle and lower three grades, the lower one, two or three tricks, the middle one four five six tricks, the upper one seven, eight or nine tricks, the difference between heaven and earth, want to hope for the avenue, at least need to condense the middle grade Jindan, otherwise it is difficult to perform the Tao fruit, it is difficult to enter the realm of the Taoist, and immortality is the flower in the mirror.

Of course, for Wang Yi, his pursuit is naturally a high-grade golden pill, but even if Wang Yi is in an extraordinary situation and fully prepared for this kind of thing, he is not very sure.

The mind was condensed, the yin god manifested, and when the golden pill in the dantian spirit pool began to evolve, the yin god of Wang Yi in the sea of knowledge opened his eyes.

One trick, two tricks, three tricks, and six tricks are opened in a row, and there is no hindrance during the period, which shows how deep Wang Yi's background is, but even so, when he opened the seventh trick, Wang Yi's speed slowed down, and there was no previous indomitable momentum.

It's just that it's normal to think about it carefully, after all, although the difference between the six tricks and the seven tricks is only one trick, it is the watershed between the middle-grade Jindan and the high-grade Jindan, and the gap is self-evident.

As the saying goes, again and again, and then again, and then exhausted, Wang Yi's Jin Dan rushed through the six orifices, crossed the seven orifices, and stepped into the eight orifices, and finally exhausted the foundation, and there was no half of the strength to move forward, stopping at the eight orifices, and failing to the nine orifices.

In the face of this result, although Wang Yi is quite regretful, but he is not disappointed, nine is the extreme, the nine knots of the golden pill is not so easy to condense, from ancient times to the present can condense the nine knots of the golden pill are all talented, vertical and horizontal creation of the people, and today's Wang Yi although the creation is extraordinary, but after all, his own qualifications are lacking, to get the eight knots of the golden pill, is already the work of creation.

Not to mention the thoughts in Wang Yi's heart at this time, with the achievement of Wang Yi's Eight Aperture Golden Pill in the outside world, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly poured in, causing frequent visions.

As the so-called cloud from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, after Wang Yi condensed the eight knots of the golden pill, the cloud dragon on Chongming Island was three hundred miles long, the wind and the tiger stepped on the sky and the earth, and the dragon roared for a while, shaking the world and attracting everyone's attention.

In a quiet place on Chongming Island, looking at the vision in the sky, Xuan Ming, the real person in charge of the sect, smiled indifferently and muttered to himself:

"Dan Cheng Dragon Tiger, the appearance of the top grade, my Zhenhai Sect will come out of the unicorn again, why worry about the Taoist system?"

Between the words, I was quite relieved. On the contrary, there was a person on Yuheng who looked at the vision in the sky, and his eyes showed a chilling and ruthless color.

As a person who hates to eat Wang Yi's flesh and blood, Mingliang Zhenren is naturally very concerned about Wang Yi's whereabouts, and it is precisely because of this that he is different from the confusion of others, and clearly knows that the person who is now condensing Jindan is none other than Wang Yi.

Thinking about his own experience, and then thinking about Wang Yi's achievements at this time, Mingming's heart was filled with grief and indignation, and he not only shouted in a low voice:

"I think I have practiced hard for more than 100 years, and I have experienced countless dangers, and the final person who has obtained it is only to open the four tricks, barely enough to be a middle-grade Jindan, he Wang Yi is just a yellow-haired erection, how can he become a high-grade Dan, and how unfair the way of heaven is. ”

Speaking of the final shaking of the bright and real Yin God, Jin Dan was dim, and he actually felt crumbling, obviously having a demon in his heart.