Su Meng didn't have a deep understanding of the human race's qi cultivation method, and what he had cultivated was only the Tianxin Luck Method and another attack thaumaturgy, and at this time, he had the opportunity to get a glimpse of the immortal secrets, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

You know, any kind of creature in the world is so fragile compared to the aura.

Therefore, in ancient times, we paid attention to the way of refining qi into the body, taking heaven and earth as the furnace, and the flesh as the instrument, constantly polishing and refining, and achieving an invincible battle body under the endless grinding of blood and fire.

It was an era of fighting for life against natural disasters and man-made disasters.

But in such a way of fighting, even if the war immortal is achieved, how long can he live? The little fox recalled the records in the classics of the demon clan, and the longest period of life for those who died was only three thousand years, and he couldn't help but be silent.

It is conceivable that the birth of the Dharma-related law has become inevitable. Borrowing spiritual energy to raise pills, borrowing pill qi to raise people, the establishment of the way of Jindan cultivation suddenly made the cultivators' concept of time extremely weak.

Although the pace of cultivation has slowed down, who cares about the long life span that comes with it?

Not long after the birth of the Near Dharma, the human race gradually rose to the immortal realm by virtue of its unique meridians to develop the way of qi training.

Don't cultivate the golden pill, don't cultivate the battle body, and raise a dantian qi alone.

Maybe there is no condensed Dan Qi like Jin Dan, or there may not be a strong body like the ancients, but when the true qi turns into immortal qi, all arguments are meaningless.

In the past hundred years, if the cultivation of Jindan can become an immortal, it is the capital of the sky, but according to the theory of the human race qi training system, as long as there is a middle-aged level, it can be so.

As soon as this method came out, all ethnic groups were shocked.

If you want to cultivate the method of Qi training, then first transform into a human form. It's just that I don't know what the sense of the human race will be in my heart while transforming into a human.

At this point, the human race has been hidden as a monastic orthodoxy.

Over the past thousand years, under the leadership of the endless immortals, the cultivation system of the upper level of the Immortal Dao has become more and more perfect. In the end, the existence of true spirits was discovered from the study of souls.

Since then, the position of the Immortal Emperor of the Heavenly Court of the Human Race has been inherited, and all the heavens and all the races dare not come to attack.

Regardless of which system of practice one chooses, the conflict between the body, the soul, and the true qi is an unavoidable problem.

The stronger the Dao Fa, the greater the damage to the self, which has become the consensus of cultivators, and the rating of the Dao Fa is also determined according to the degree of backlash under the same level of damage.

Su Meng didn't need to worry about this, he casually flipped through the introduction of various secret techniques, and was very moved, secretly thinking about the feasibility of taking the time to study them all.

The third floor is not large, and there are no more than a thousand books in the collection, and everyone soon came to the entrance of the fourth floor.

Su Meng let go of his hand and smiled apologetically at the apprentice. There was a gravity formation there, and it was difficult for even him to be safe and sound without using the celestial state.

Qianqian pushed him with a smile, motioned to step forward, and said, "Go quickly, my cultivation realm is still too weak, and I may not be able to learn the immortal law if I get it." ”

"Yes. The little fox took a deep breath, and the vast power of the divine soul mixed with the true qi circulated between the meridians, and crashed headlong into the forbidden and disappeared.

"Let's go!" Qianqian pulled Bai Hong up, buried himself in the group of books, and suddenly calm returned to the Scripture Pavilion.

In the outside world, the discussion of the three newcomers has not faded at all, but has intensified. Yuanzong's usual annual sect competition is also quietly approaching in such an atmosphere.

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"Now, your love letters, and flowers. Wan'er broke in in a hurry, without showing it at all, and imitated the appearance of those suitors, laughing and handing the bright bouquet to Qianqian, who was reading a book.

The little girl rolled her eyes wide and slapped them away.

It has been more than a month since she came to Yuanzong, and she has become more and more quiet, and she has not shown any interest in meeting fellow Taoists at all, except for the weekly elder preaching, she does not even go out.

However, the old disciples showed great interest in this niece of the "Ninth Master Uncle Ancestor" and the close friend of the "Eighth Master Uncle Ancestor", and even Bai Hong was very annoyed.

Because the Yuanzong has been inherited for a long time, it is quite inconvenient to call it according to the generation, so the disciples who have no teacher have always respected the first ancestor as "master and uncle".

The so-called "Ninth Master Uncle Ancestor" and "Eighth Master Uncle Ancestor" are naturally Su Meng and Liu Wan'er.

Sure enough, is idleness the biggest enemy of the human race? Qianqian felt a lot of emotion in her heart, these people just had eaten too much.

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It is rumored that only the second-grade powerhouse can withstand the gravity formation, which is worthy of its name.

In the quiet room on the fourth floor of the Scripture Pavilion, the silver-eyed boy was shirtless and sweating profusely.

Swinging fists, shaking arms, kicking out, and twisting, a simple set of Yuan Chu Centering Fist actually showed a bit of primitive beauty as the movements slowed down.

After a set of punches, Su Meng did not stop there, but frantically mobilized the qi and blood around his body, and slowly closed his eyes.

I saw him step forward with his left leg, bent his knees, his center of gravity sinking, his fist facing the sky, closing in his waist, and finally slowly pushing out his right fist.

A dull explosion of air sounded, and the stone wall in the quiet room, which was enough to withstand the damage of immortal-level spells, slowly turned into slag.

"What's the matter, I didn't lie to you, right?" The old man Taiqing can be described as haunted in the Metaverse, brushing his beard and smashing his tongue.

"It's really useful. Su Meng jumped lightly twice, quite surprised.

Perhaps because he has been cultivating the law of the human race, his original physical body was not strong, and he could barely be counted as the middle of the third grade, which corresponded to his qi cultivation that was stuck in the third grade and difficult to make progress.

But in this month, tempering one's body through this set of boxing techniques, not to mention that the physical body can already support the name of the second grade, and the power of that killing move is enough to threaten the lives of everyone below the immortal level.

When I first got started, I even questioned the power of this boxing technique, which was really embarrassing. Sure enough, it's the road to simplicity! Su Meng secretly sighed, such a profound boxing technique that becomes more and more charming the more he practices, is worthy of the name of "Yuan Chu"!

Rao is ether Qing's unspeakable cheek also twitched slightly, but his mouth was bragging about cowhide, and said: "When did the things that my old man took out be bad, but no one could give full play to its due brilliance!

Su Meng looked at the old man gratefully, and couldn't help but reflect on whether his previous attitude towards him was too rude, and after bending down respectfully and clenching his fists, he walked out of the quiet room to find a suitable Dao method for himself.

Seeing him leave, the unscrupulous old peasant hurriedly walked into another quiet room, closed the door, and also repaired the so-called "Yuan Chu Centering Fist", and after a long time, he looked at the stone wall in front of him without any damage, and was speechless for a while.

"It shouldn't be, isn't it just a military body fist with a different name, why is it so powerful in his hands?"

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Su Ming, who was calming down to find the immortal method, naturally didn't know that he had been pitted, and his soul swept through one volume after another of secret arts, fist techniques, and swordsmanship, and he was a little dazzled.

It is true that there is a great advantage in the cultivation speed of the way of Qi cultivation, but the combat power of cultivators of the same level is often inferior to other systems, if you want to make a difference in the immortal world, you must make up for the shortcomings of a single system of cultivation.

The little fox's breathing gradually slowed down, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep, but its mind became extremely awake at this moment, wandering in the depths of the soul, and finally sinking into the true spirit, emitting bursts of obscure fluctuations.

In a trance, the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has become a world of light, and on the fourth floor, there are two groups of light, one red and one green, which are particularly eye-catching.

Su Meng opened his eyes, grabbed the gray and white beast bone represented by the red light cluster, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, this trip to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has gained a lot!