in the main hall.

The statue of the god, which had not been wiped for a week, had already formed a layer of dust.

A glimmer of light peeked through the skylight, and the sound of flipping books sounded.

"Enlightenment Occult Technique" is not thick, and Fang Yang read it in one night.

It's just that there are some obscure places that need to be studied repeatedly.

Today, that arm has grown a lot, and it is very neat to turn through books.

He probably understood the cultivation system of this world.

From the very beginning, the body is quenched and polished to polish the foundation, and when the body reaches a certain toughness, it can condense the sea of qi in the body and enter the initial realm.

After the initial realm, it is to feel the truth, and to perceive the true qi to swim and release it outside.

After that, it is into the form, and the sign is the externalization of the true qi, which condenses into any form.

Finally, there is the formation of a baby, that is, the formation of a Taoist fetus in the sea of knowledge. Generally speaking, there are two parts of the Dao womb, one is the immaculate pure womb, and the second is the part of the evil spirits formed by distracting thoughts.

Fang Yang found out that there was a tumbling red true qi in the dantian, like a ten-zhang high waterfall.

I probably feel the true realm.

Not only that, but his strength is increasing day by day, and the waterfall formed by true qi is expanding and widening every day.

According to the old immortal master, it takes three months for an evil spirit embryo to transform into a shape, and at that time, one's own cultivation may be finalized.

After estimating, there should be a period of cultivation by then.

"If consciousness can probe the body, I don't know if it can probe the external ......" Fang Yang thought for a while, and wanted to touch his chin, but his hand stretched out, but what he touched was a pothole and a hard fetal shell.

Without hesitation, he closed his gaze.

As described in the Enlightenment, take a walk around your consciousness.

For a moment, Fang Yang only felt that his perception had become extremely acute, and dozens of meters outside the main hall, the voices of the disciples were all in his ears.

There is no need to see, the entire inside and outside of the Scorching Palace, a radius of dozens of meters has become like a three-dimensional model, which can be clearly detected by him.

It's like God's perspective.

Fang Yang was in a happy mood and continued to dig with great interest.

It was an hour before he regained consciousness.

A feeling of dizziness followed, and I was a little tired.

After some attempts, I concluded that my consciousness can be expanded by about five or six miles.

Within this, all people and things are under their own surveillance.

It's just that there is a certain risk, and while monitoring others, if the other party's cultivation reaches a certain level, they will perceive themselves.

As soon as his consciousness was released, Fang Yang noticed that a meditating Dao boy opened his eyes, and after a startled sound, he glanced in the direction of the Scorching Hidden Palace.

Most of this person had the strength of a sense of proximity, and he felt the consciousness that Fang Yang had spread.

"God's perspective is really useful, but it's too mentally draining. ”

Sleepiness swept over, and Fang Yang was also helpless, so he could only fall into a deep sleep again.

This time, I don't know how long it took.

Until the direction of the Far East came a burst of bronze bells.

It's like someone is running out.

Fang Yang cast his gaze in a daze.

The bell rings endlessly.

Because of his strong perception, the conversations of the disciples outside the main hall could easily be heard by him.

"Someone has come to worship the mountain?" was a slightly immature voice.

"It must be the wicked people down the hill again!" replied angrily.

"Wicked people?"

"Don't you know, a few years ago, in the winter of the past year, there was a polar night, and the nightmare ghosts under the mountain haunted all day long, and many people died. Orion put himself in a cage, a liquor dealer got into a vat, and a butcher committed suicide by swallowing a knife......

The deaths were more and more bizarre than the other, and in the end, people were panicked, and the village sent people up the mountain to ask for the door of our Taoist courtyard. Seeing that they were pitiful, the immortal master personally went down the mountain and helped the village to suppress evil spirits for more than two months, until after the polar night.

The villagers also knew the courtesy, and gave us a lot of incense, but I didn't expect that afterwards, someone would come to worship the mountain at every turn, and today the baby of the Li family was born, and I was asked to drive away evil spirits, and tomorrow the old man of the Zhang family went crazy, and let me wait to do it.

intensified, and completely regarded the kindness of others as a bargaining chip that he could gain an inch. ”

Hearing these conversations, Fang Yang calmed down and was a little puzzled.

Nightmares.

He noticed the word.

Ghosts, other worlds, is there really such an existence?

Fang Yang's heart was awe-inspiring and thoughtful.

If you don't have the strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to survive in this environment.

Thinking in my heart, I spread my consciousness.

He was very careful this time, and in order to save the consumption of spiritual power, he just extended a wisp and went in the direction where the bell came from.

In order to prevent being detected, he tried his best to avoid the Dao Tong who had cultivated highly.

This mountain peak was bigger than he had imagined, and the last time he reached out of consciousness, it spread for several miles, and he didn't feel the end of the peak.

The consciousness was about seven or eight miles away, and he almost reached the limit of what Fang Yang could detect, before he approached the source of the sound.

It was a standing stele workshop, and in the back, there were forty or fifty people, one old and one young, dressed brightly.

They were all entourage, wearing high hats, bowing, some holding jade silk in their hands, some holding porcelain, and silk and satin......

In front of the stele workshop, there are many Taoist children, all of whom gather when they hear the ringing of the bell.

The expressions of the Taoist children were stunned.

They all thought that the villagers were disturbing, but looking at the current situation, these people did not look like they came down from the mountain.

Seeing such a battle, Fang Yang was very cautious, he didn't dare to approach his consciousness, he only dared to wait and see from afar.

"The old Zhang Taiqing, uninvited, tired and tired to see each other. After the stele, the old man with a high forehead and bald head just swept past the many disciples, and the next second he locked his eyes on a crane-headed tower due west.

The old man patted the robe in front of him, and knelt down directly in the direction of the tower.

The young people next to him followed suit.

In front of the stele, the Taoist children looked at each other, and they didn't know why, and they began to talk to each other after a while.

"What is this old man worshipping towards Ji Yin Tai, isn't that where the old immortal master lives?" Xiao Daotong followed the gaze of an old man and a young man, and looked at the crane head tower due west.

"The old immortal master was an official in Yao State when he was in his prime, and he was once in the Xiang Kingdom, and most of this old man was from Yao State. The old Taoist boy explained.

"I see. "The little Taoist boy will understand.

Soon, one of the many disciples walked out and went straight to the old man under the stele.

Fang Yang watched from afar.

This person he knew, it was Li Zidi.

He is a disciple of three generations, and among the disciples, he is considered to be the most senior, and it is normal for this situation to come forward.

"My lord, can you tell me what you mean?" asked Li Zidi.

"Winter is coming, the polar night is coming, we specially invite Xiangguo to return to the court. The old man has lived in officialdom for a long time, with a corrupt arrogance all over his body, and he doesn't look at Li Zi when he speaks.

"My lord, please go back, when the immortal master entered the mountain to found Qinghe, he said that he would no longer ask the court. ”

"The annoying immortal master moved to see each other. The old man ignored Li Zidi, but shouted again in the direction of Ji Yintai.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

These people didn't seem to take the Dao Tong into their eyes at all.

Li Zidi's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he stopped talking.

This old man made it clear that he didn't eat hard and soft, and if he said more, others would be treated as nonsense.

"Little Aunt is here!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted, and from the direction of Jiyin Terrace, a white figure flew by.

This figure was like a flying swallow, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on a stone platform not far from the Taoist boys.

"Little aunt. Immediately, there was a ragged greeting from the crowd.

Yan Jiujiu nodded, first looked around, and roughly understood the form.

"Huh?" she suddenly sighed, and her gaze quickly fell into the distance,

That was the direction of the Scorching Temple.

Fang Yang only felt a shock in his heart.

"Suffered!"

seem

was perceived.