The first great realm of cultivation is called transcendence, which means to transcend the limitations of mortals and embark on the path of cultivation. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The transcendent realm attracts the essence of heaven and earth into the body and runs every day to wash away the filth. Running once a week is a turn of cultivation, transcendent has nine turns, nine turns can be passed. The cultivation of the three turns means that a wisp of heaven and earth essence can run in the body for three weeks, and there is ten jun power between shots.

The wind was howling, and a fist quickly enlarged in front of Jiang Ming's eyes, like a fierce tiger coming out!

"Although he has three transformations of cultivation, his blood and qi are loose, and he is not as pure as the blood and qi that I condensed in my mother's womb." Jiang Ming had no experience in facing the enemy, and a punch blocked in front of him, facing the power of the tiger pouring up.

"Bang ......"

With the dull sound of flesh and bones colliding, Jiang Ming's feet sank into the mud, and the young figure who shot at him retreated. Fairy Jingyue's eyes froze, and she looked at Jiang Ming's gaze with a radiant glow.

The young man's right hand was weakly placed in front of him, and his forearm bone was shattered. He looked at Jiang Ming's eyes with horror and anger, gritted his teeth to endure the pain of broken bones, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"This is impossible, the power of the three turns, how can a mortal who has not yet embarked on the path of cultivation resist?"

"If it is a mortal master who cultivates martial arts, maybe it is still possible, he is really just a six or seven-year-old child, is it possible that he has the blood of a brute beast flowing in his body?"

The teenagers were stunned, and the scene in front of them was unbelievable. The three transformations of cultivation are indeed nothing, but for mortals, it is enough power to control their life and death, which is equivalent to a god!

Jiang Ming felt a shock of qi and blood all over his body, but he was not injured other than that, which made him settle down in his heart.

"Although my innate primordial spirit is sealed by the acquired filthy qi, in terms of talent, the ancient tree seedlings in my body are not weaker than the true dragon bloodline, not to mention that there is a drop of true dragon true blood! Even if I don't have Dao magic powers, my body is already a beast-like existence! ”

In the mother's womb, the son of the true dragon gave a thunderbolt and struck a hard blow with the seedlings of the ancient tree, not only being injured but also taking away a drop of inherited blood, which was the reason why he was confident that the bloodline of the ancient tree was not weaker than the bloodline of the true dragon.

"I condensed my flesh and blood first, and I spent more time cultivating in my mother's womb than the son of a true dragon. The ancient tree seedlings are fused with the seeds of the Great Dao, and they are blessed with the power of the spell, and the son of the true dragon is also lacking, and I have taken away too much of the essence of the mother's fetus. The lack of bloodline and the cultivation time will be the reason why the True Dragon Son is defeated by the ancient tree seedlings. ”

"Even so, it can't prove that the Qingtian bloodline was born from the true dragon bloodline, and it can't be compared to the group of mortal monks in front of him who have embarked on the path of cultivation. The son of the beast is born with the power to smash boulders, let alone me? ”

Between the lightning and the fire, Jiang Ming realized a lot. Just because he doesn't have Dao magic powers and hasn't started to practice doesn't mean he's a mortal!

Seeing a smile on the corner of Jiang Ming's mouth, Fairy Mirror Moon looked even colder. She thought that she could take Jiang Ming at will, but she didn't expect this to be the result. As the proud daughter of the Yun family, she lost face. What made her care more was that the little girl behind Jiang Ming, the Nirvana flower in her body!

Fairy Jingyue was shocked by Jiang Ming, and so did the others.

"I can't harness my own power yet, and they are so numerous that I'm likely outnumbered, and I'm going to leave as soon as they are afraid." Jiang Ming thought.

Fairy Mirror Moon said coldly: "No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, and the tiger is also afraid of wolves, you all go up and take him down!" ”

The family disciples behind her wandered, and Fairy Mirror Moon continued: "You are frightened by a child, if your clan knows about it, do you still want to keep your superior position? Moreover, the news of Nirvana cannot be leaked! ”

"Neither of them, nor can one of them live! If anyone gives me the Nirvana Flower, I can consider letting him marry the Yun family!" ”

Jiang Ming secretly hated, and Yun Jingyue was too insidious and vicious. She is afraid of Jiang Ming, and uses the strategy of driving away wolves and tigers to make others and Jiang Mingyu die.

Without the support of the clan, the cultivation path of these disciples of the family was equivalent to being blocked. There is the Nirvana Flower in the front, one of the rare elixirs in the world, and the Yun family marriage in the back! Yun Jingyue took advantage of everyone's admiration for her and made attractive conditions, but marrying the Yun family does not mean marrying Yun Jingyue.

"Kill!" The young people of the family are murderous!

Jiang Ming glanced at Yun Jingyue hatefully, grabbed the arm of the little girl behind him, gritted his teeth and ran towards the top of the mountain.

"Damn! He didn't want to die! The teenagers chased for more than ten miles, and had to stop and watch Jiang Ming leave.

Jiang Ming fled into the area of the main peak of Ziji Mountain, if they stepped into it, Dao Ji would inevitably be injured by the artistic conception of the trail, at least the avenue would be damaged and there would be no hope for the immortal road, or at worst they would die on the spot.

Yun Jingyue's figure slowly walked out of the dense forest, her eyes breathing fire and snorting angrily: "A bunch of waste! ”

Nirvana flower, the magic medicine that can make her reborn miss out!

As soon as he stepped into the main peak area, Jiang Ming immediately felt his heart shake, and an inexplicable coercion descended. His veins trembled, for the seedlings of the ancient trees were trembling. That's all, though.

"My Daoji is an ancient tree seedling, and if you hurt my Daoji, you must first hurt the ancient tree, obviously the artistic conception of the trail here is not enough to cause harm to the ancient tree seedlings." Jiang Ming secretly rejoiced, but he didn't dare to continue walking towards the main peak.

The little girl's face darkened, and she vomited out a mouthful of blood in pain. She was originally injured by Yun Jingyue and others, and now she was injured by the artistic conception of the trail. She raised her little face and looked at Jiang Ming stubbornly, with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Ming said: "I don't want your Nirvana flower, it's easy to take you away." ”

The little girl's eyes were still stubborn.

Jiang Ming said again: "Although I haven't practiced yet, I don't know what cultivation is. However, my practice is by no means bullying the weak and insensitive! ”

A wisp of rhyme floated, and Jiang Ming's heart was empty and transparent. His Dao heart is pure, and his state of mind is firm in the Tao he wants to cultivate, which attracts the resonance of the artistic conception of the Purple Mountain Trail.

At this time, the great monks in the sea of purple clouds were very surprised, they noticed that a wisp of trail artistic conception was being dragged away, and even attracted the entire sea of purple clouds!

The seedlings of the ancient tree vibrate, and there was a powerful force swimming in Jiang Ming's body, wanting to vent out. Jiang Ming felt that he had undergone a sublimation and transformation, and he was unclear and unclear.

"I obviously haven't opened the method of cultivation yet, why do I ......" Just when Jiang Ming realized the subtlety of the artistic conception into the body, a huge wave of Dao intent quickly dispersed from the top of the mountain, rushing straight into the sea of purple clouds.

The sea of clouds formed by the artistic conception of the trail was turbulent and churning, and the terrifying qi was scattered, as if a giant murderer had awakened. A pillar of purple light shone into the Purple Pole Mountain, and then more than a dozen purple lights fell and then rose into the sky, and the purple qi shot out, and suddenly the heavens and the earth gave birth to a vision.

More than a dozen purple lights, one of which landed not far from Jiang Ming. In the purple light, an elixir was growing rapidly, and every three inches taller it would bloom a flower shaped like a Buddha's palm, until the nine flowers bloomed, and the elixir exuded an amazing aura.

"It's ...... Miracle medicine nine-section calamus! ”

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