After that heavy rain, Tang Yun seemed to be more determined about something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He felt like he should have done that, but he didn't change anything.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, silently communicating with the aura in heaven and earth. He was already able to use the aura in his body to run freely. A lake in the body, flickering with a strange light, looks very solid, even a little sticky.

Tang Yun felt very happy, he had reached the peak of the condensation layer for a few days, and now, the aura in his body was slowly shrinking, but it was more powerful. What he has to do is to elevate his cultivation to this first level of Great Perfection.

Dzogchen, as the name suggests, is more pinnacle than the pinnacle, with a sense of immaculateness.

Tang Yun operated the aura in his body, flowing in the meridians, making the meridians more ruddy and strong. The aura of consumption is drawn from heaven and earth.

The aura in heaven and earth seemed to have found a home, and it was like a spirit, and it quickly burrowed into Tang Yun's body, and the aura in the fish's body merged into one. Although the volume of the Spirit River did not change, it became more and more solidified, as if it was solidified at any time.

But Tang Yun was wondering, he thought: Why have I cultivated for so many days, and I still feel the same as before, this cultivation is really true, for me, it may be unnecessarily difficult! It seems that it is not possible to cultivate diligently!

With that, he sat down, his eyes slowly closed. Putting his hands on his thighs, silently feeling the aura between heaven and earth, his snort fluttered gently, with a crystal that could not be seen by the naked eye, and it was burrowing into Tang Yun's body in a trace.

The number of his breaths seemed to have entered a cycle, as if there was some big secret, attracting the aura in the heavens and the earth, gradually rotating into a vortex, all of which had already materialized, like a hurricane in the heavens and the earth, with a dense endpoint, quickly drilling into Tang Yun's body.

Tang Yun was calm and unhurried at the beginning, and his face gradually turned red, and his face was full of blood, as if he was drunk, but there was a trace of sickness.

There is a trace of crystal in his meridians, like a moving sculpture, with a trace of brilliance. In the end, they all converge in the dantian, and gradually flow into the crystal river, the river does not increase but decreases, shrinks and shrinks, but it becomes more and more crystal clear, it is simply carved with jade, without a trace of scarring, it is a work of magic axe.

One week, two weeks, three weeks...... Seven weeks of the day. This is a small period of cultivation, 7749 days is a mid-term period, and 9981 days is a large period.

This is the period of time, and the small, medium, and large are all a cycle. It's just a matter of degree.

Tang Yun was feeling the ethereal Tao in this heaven and earth.

Dao, infinite changes, strange and strange. Some say that it is direction; Some people also say that it is the cultivation of the mind. If there are 100 people, then there are 100 completely different paths. Such is the Word.

If you want to break through a realm, you must find an opportunity to break through. That opportunity is one's own understanding of cultivation, and that is the understanding of the Tao.

The ancients said that there are three thousand Taos, but in fact there are far more than that. The Tao is endless, it can be said that it is inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

Tang Yun just blindly felt it, as if the Tao was in his heart. But there is a layer of separation, so that the two of them are obviously close at hand, but they are like strangers from the end of the world. He thought to himself: What the hell is going on? That feeling of fulfillment looms, and I just want to break through, but then it disappears. Isn't the aura in my body not enough, and I still need to accumulate it?

He suddenly became anxious, flipped his hands, and the condensation scroll given to him by Tao Xian appeared in his hand, and his eyes stared at it. The movements he did were exactly the same as the above gestures, how could this be?

He then completely followed the movements on the scroll, but the "Tao" in his heart was completely gone, as if it had never appeared, and there was no trace of it.

Tang Yun looked at the sky and looked at the clouds. The clouds float carefree in the sky, and it has no deliberate appearance, but the kind of heaven and earth that can be left to my place at any time. Tang Yun looked at it and suddenly remembered a thought in his heart: how happy it is, the sky will not stop it. If it's deliberate, it's not itself.

Tang Yun seemed to understand something, and he laughed and said, "Why didn't I understand? The Tao is free, and if I deliberately try to describe it, it will be counterproductive. Then I will do whatever I want and cultivate freely. ”

Tang Yun suddenly thought of a martial arts novel that he wanted to borrow from others in the past, in which the protagonist, Dugu Nine Swords, defeated the people of the world with one move, relying on no tricks to win. That's how you should.

Tang Yun immediately threw those rote memories behind the clouds. It's just that I have a vague impression in my mind. He relied on this impression to deduce the Tao of it. A completely different Dao, a Dao that other condensation layers could not compare with at all, took root in his heart, and there were already clear and vague traces, and that Dao seemed to be about to pierce the sky.

A layer of condensation is a great consummation, up!

Tang Yun launched a hysterical cry in his heart.

The river in the body has a feeling of condensation, which is no longer liquid, but solid.

Melt! Melt! Melt! The three words resounded in the sky like thunder!

There seems to be a big hole between heaven and earth where everything sucks everything, and that is Tang Yun's body.

At this moment, it seems that the heavens and the earth have changed color.

At this moment, the thunder was rolling, and it seemed that it would fall at any time and annihilate it.

At this moment, Tang Yun felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he actually felt the pain of being about to rise.

In his body, layers of black dirt overflowed from his skin, and he suddenly turned into a clay figure. He became thinner and thinner, and after a while, he lost a lot of weight, and after a while, Tang Yun was so thin that only skin and bones remained, his eyes were deeply sunken, but there was a gleam of essence. His bones were crackling, and his body was rushing straight up, looking thinner, but there was a sense of slenderness.

His shouts were like thunder falling from the nine heavens, shocking the four directions.

As soon as his thin hand was raised, a hurricane-like aura was directly inhaled, and it quickly entered his dantian, which was tightly integrated with the solid aura, and seemed to be inseparable, making it seem even more sparkling.

The solid aura gradually had a vague appearance, like a stone platform, plain and unpretentious, but there was a trace of spiritual intent. If that spiritual will is given to mortals at a glance, they can increase their longevity and live a long life; It can also make the dark wounds in its body disappear completely.

That stone platform, if it was seen by immortal cultivators, would definitely be surprised. This is the foundation of the Dao that can only be condensed when the cultivator builds the foundation. He is only condensed at the first level, how can He De have this Dao foundation that only a foundation building monk can have. Just because he is a physical soul, the Great Dao is completely different from others, and this kind of person, the heavens do not keep him, but he stayed in the heavenly tribulation, this is a great cause and effect with the sky, others are compared, and the same realm is invincible.

Doji gradually became clearer and took on an appearance. From base to base.

One, two, and three, in the blink of an eye, nearly one-third of the way was completed, but at this time, the speed of spiritual energy inhalation slowed down a little, and Dao Ji seemed to be condensing to stop.

How could Tang Yun let go of this opportunity, he immediately inhaled vigorously, and the aura like sea water rushed in, and it was actually his meridian that had been tempered for thousands of years, and it was almost on the verge of breaking.

With the inhalation of a large amount of spiritual energy, the Dao base in the body suddenly soared as if it were like a fish in water.

Forty percent, fifty percent, sixty percent, and seventy percent have been condensed to the peak of seventy percent, and they can almost be condensed into eighty percent. But Tang Yun's meridians were ruptured, blood was dripping, he endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth, and was still frantically absorbing the aura. Suddenly, the meridians were as painful as being twisted by a knife, Tang Yun was enduring it, he knew that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan. He couldn't help this pain, so what kind of immortal cultivator was?

A large amount of spiritual energy rushed towards the dantian, making the Dao base, which was about to condense eighty percent, with a bang, and the eighth percent suddenly came out, and it continued to increase.

Ninety percent, Tang Yun gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was enduring the heart-piercing pain.

Success is just around the corner, don't give up! Tang Yun's heart was roaring, the pain had already made him on the verge of collapse.

Ten percent of the Dao base burst up, like the only one between heaven and earth, emitting golden light, as if it was carved from gold.

Tang Yun's broken meridians gradually recovered under the illumination of this golden light, like a wildfire that could not be burned out, and the spring breeze blew and reborn, and regained their vitality.

Tang Yun's body gradually changed back, becoming soft and slender, in addition to the scent of books on his body, there was an extra heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which made people look domineering again. He originally had a serious expression, but when he found that his cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the first level of condensation, he suddenly changed, just like the proud appearance of him who had won the merit examination and became a high-ranking official.

"Haha! I'm awesome, and I've finally reached the great consummation of the first layer of condensation. ”

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