It is only because of the third thunderstorm that he is the real protagonist of the monk's advancement. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There are three ways of building the foundation, one is "gathering gas liquid", the other is "changing the pulse of the I Ching", and the third is to "build the road and establish the platform".

Only after suffering these three tribulations and thunders, the establishment of the Daotai in the sea of knowledge, the transformation of the meridians into the meridians, and the transformation of the spiritual energy into the dantian liquid to live in the dantian, can it be regarded as the achievement of one's own body.

At this time, as soon as the power of thunder enters the body, it instantly turns into thousands of thunder threads, flows into the Yanjiu meridians, and devours each other with the meridians, fuses, and casts into a new spiritual vein, which is the "I Ching Turning Vein" in the first ring of the foundation.

Only a monk who has gone through the I Ching can lay the foundation for future cultivation, and although there are many benefits to be gained from it, the pain in this is far from what people can imagine.

For Yan Jiu at this time, this is both "luck" and "misfortune"!

Fortunately, at this time, she was fascinated by the avenue of heaven and earth and did not know the pain.

Unfortunately, if she can't find her own avenue in front of the third heavenly thunder, her divine consciousness will stay here forever, and without her divine consciousness to attach to, the sea of consciousness between her eyebrows will be turned to ashes by the third thunderstorm.

As soon as the sea of knowledge was extinguished, Yan Jiu fell into his body.

This is also the main reason why many monks died in the Tsukilei Tribulation.

And Yan Jiu was shuttling between the vast avenues of heaven and earth at this time, he had seen many avenues and read many Taoist systems, but none of them belonged to him.

Yan Jiu groaned, if he really couldn't find it, then he could only withdraw his divine sense and leave here.

Although a monk who does not have his own body avenue is not a little worse than a monk of the same level, it is better to have a low cultivation than to extinguish the soul death lamp.

Suddenly, Yan Jiu stopped with a feeling in his heart, looked into the distance, and a voice sounded faintly in Yan Jiu's heart:

There's what you're looking for there......

Since there is nothing to gain, it is better to listen to the choice from the bottom of your heart.

Yan Jiu walked over, the avenue of heaven and earth covered with red cracks was not wide, not only was it not wide, but it also faintly showed a tendency to decay.

This shows that the Dao system of this avenue has not been inherited and chosen for a long time, and the entire avenue has stepped on the road of decadence.

If there is any merit to be found in this avenue, it is that the avenue extends extremely long, even more winding than other avenues of heaven and earth.

At that moment, Yan Jiu suddenly fell into a very peculiar realm, as if there was another self standing next to her, and she was talking to it.

"Do you choose this?" Yan Jiu asked himself.

"Why not?" Yan Jiu replied, "Anyway, there is no better choice. ”

If there is a high-ranking monk here, he must be surprised, this is exactly the "conscience" that countless people want to pursue.

Ask your own heart and listen to your heart's answers and guidance.

"Then choose you, I won't regret it, I hope you won't regret it either!"

Yan Jiu said, reaching out to touch the branches of the avenue that were winding out.

Yan Jiu, who was immersed in the second heavenly thunder, slowly opened his closed peach blossom eyes, and an inexplicable light flashed from Yan Jiu's gray pupils.

"My way is called - retrospective."

And as Yan Jiu's words fell, the virtual shadow of the Dao platform formed in the sea of knowledge instantly became solid, standing in the center of Yan Jiu's sea of knowledge as if it were a substance.

The platform was in the shape of an ancient disc, and the whole platform was smooth and unmarked, and the color was also a dull iron black.

At this time, above this Yunxian Realm, a white-faced, beardless, round-faced monk was throwing fish food into the fish pond, looking like an idle rich man.

"Returning to the realm lord, there are people in the Yunxian Realm who have been selected by the Great Dao "Tracing Back" and have successfully established a Dao platform. ”

The young scribe, who fell on one knee, returned to the lord of the realm who had fed the fish.

The realm lord slowly sprinkled another handful of fish food, and then rolled his eyelids and glanced at the scribe kneeling on the ground.

"What if you are chosen by that retrospective? Is there a second day and night in this world? ”

After that, the realm lord flipped his palm, and all the fish food in his hand was poured into the fish pond, "However, he can't go too cheaply, two more thunderstorms will fall, and he will survive his fate, and if he can't survive, he can't blame me......"

"Yes!"

The monk bowed, then withdrew, and the sleeve of his coat was lifted to reveal the scribe's wrist, and a slave seal marked with the word "Jie" jumped on it.

The Realm Lord looked at the swimming fish in the pool, chasing each other's food, and smiled to himself with a face full of interest, but his eyes gradually became cloudy.

"What if it's the second day and night? If I can make one day and night disappear, why fear a second ......"

Here, before Yan Jiu could figure out the three flavors of this avenue's "retrospectiveness", that perfect face was a little distorted in pain.

Why have I been staying "over there" for a long time, and the second thunderstorm here hasn't been slashed yet?

But immediately, Yan Jiu couldn't help but be overjoyed, at this time, most of his meridians had been transformed into spiritual veins, and after the meridians became spiritual veins, they became more and more tough and broad, compared with the meridians, it was simply the difference between the rough house and the Forbidden City.

Although the meridians that were in change were still painful and unbearable, Yan Jiu's mood was a little lighter.

"I didn't suffer in vain! Not only has his meridians been transformed, but he has also found his own avenue, although it sounds very powerful and very chicken to use, but it is not empty-handed, is it! ”

Yan Jiu looked at his dantian, the previous meal of tiger eating whale swallow was not without effect, a layer of dantian had secretly accumulated in his dantian, and he initially estimated that he had successfully entered the ranks of foundation building monks.

Yan Jiu's self-consolation in the midst of suffering, the lightning silk that flickered with lightning had transformed the last spiritual vein, turned into a blue point of light and disappeared into the spiritual vein.

Yan Jiu swallowed a Gathering Spirit Pill, adjusted his mood and calmed down, holding the black and white stone in his hand and closing his eyes and breathing.

Although this black and white stone was obtained from the altar of desire, Yan Jiu did not know the name, function, or origin.

But it was this stone of "three ignorances", when it was endlessly devouring the spiritual power around it and couldn't stop at all, it stopped its momentum of swallowing spiritual power.

Yan Jiu didn't know if he would fall back into the Whale Devouring Spiritual Power if he let go of the stone in his hand, so he simply put it on his lap.

At this time, the clouds were no longer rolling, the thunder was no longer flickering, and the thunder tribulation seemed to fall into an eerie stillness.

But Yan Jiu didn't dare to underestimate the power of this third thunderstorm, as the so-called biting dog doesn't bark, the calm before the storm often means that there will be a more terrifying storm later.

"You've been watching this foundation for a long time, and now you want to go back with me."

The female cultivator wearing a Taoist robe and a lotus crown said indifferently behind her, her voice ethereal but extremely pleasant.

Jiang Ling looked at the female cultivator in front of him, this woman's beauty is rare, among the people he has seen, maybe only Yan Jiu can compare with it.

But Yan Jiu was inferior, lacking a little bit of the bearing that had been precipitated for a long time.

This makes people lack words, and the female cultivator who is difficult to reconcile is none other than her own master, Hua Shang, the head of Luoshen Pavilion.

Jiang Ling's slender waist bent slightly, like a weak willow in the wind, he made a blessing, and responded in a low voice, "Yes." ”

Although she said this, the sadness in her eyes did not decrease by half.

Seeing this, Hua Shang knew why Jiang Ling was worried, she sighed secretly in her heart, and somehow remembered Yan Twelve.

I have to say that this daughter, who is not related to herself, has found a good disciple for herself, and her cultivation, understanding, and roots are all excellent.

He can even take over the position of the head of Roselle Pavilion! Thinking of this, Hua Shang's words softened a little.

"I was in retreat, but I found that your marriage was out of order, and I don't know when you were connected to others, I ask you, have you ever secretly married someone else?"

Jiang Ling lowered his eyes and returned truthfully, "No." ”

Hearing this, Hua Shang's eyes were a little more inquisitive, but he saw that the spirit looked calm and didn't seem to be lying, "Okay, I'll take you to Tianji Pavilion first to find out the reason." ”

After that, a green willow appeared at the foot of Hua Shang.

Jiang Ling stepped on the green willow branch as he said, but he only stood at the end of the green willow branch, separated from Hua Shang at the "farthest" distance.

As the green willow branches gradually rose, Jiang Ling couldn't help but turn to look at the place where the clouds gathered.

"You don't have to worry about your sister's safety," Hua Shang's voice came clearly but ethereally, "She should be able to survive this third thunderstorm." ”

"Why did Master say that?"

"She has already glimpsed the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth during the second thunder tribulation, as long as her divine sense can keep her own sea of consciousness, this thunder tribulation could not be easier for her."

Jiang Ling's heart was a little relieved when she heard this, this ninth sister is really powerful! I found my way so quickly.

I think that at the beginning, I wiped the edge of the third thunderstorm to find my own avenue!

Jiang Ling secretly decided, "When we meet again, it is estimated that your cultivation will be much higher than mine, and I will also work hard to ......"

Although Jiang Ling's voice was low, he was really heard by Hua Shang in front of him, Hua Shang did not speak, directly manipulated the green willow branches, and left here with Jiang Ling.

Not long after Jiang Ling left, the thunder that had been silent for a long time in the sky finally roared, like an ancient divine beast that had woken up from a deep sleep, roaring towards Yan Jiu below.

Yan Jiu hugged Yuan Shouyi, concentrated his mind and calmed his consciousness into the sea of knowledge, and waited for the arrival of the thunder!

The explosion of "bang" that I only heard was like a scoop of cold water splashed in a hot oil pot, and the thunder, the lightning and lightning flashed into Yan Jiumei's sea of consciousness, and directly hit the disc platform that had just condensed!

In just a moment, the Dao platform that had just been condensed had a feeling of wanting to collapse, Yan Jiu closed his eyes, and pinched out the magic trick in his hand again and again, urging his already outstanding divine sense, and building a divine consciousness like a fishing net, binding the Dao platform that wanted to collapse layer by layer.

This side can control the Dao platform that wants to collapse, and the calamity clouds that should have dispersed over there are tumbling again.

As if a treasure that was intolerable to destroy heaven and earth was born, a heavenly thunder slashed down in the air again, striking fiercely at the Dao platform in the sea of Yan Jiu's knowledge!

The already crumbling platform was even more devastated after this lightning strike.

Yan Jiu didn't even have the strength to complain this time, his hands danced again and again, desperately squeezing the aura in his spiritual veins to fill the Dao platform that he wanted to dissipate.

Once this platform dissipates, it will fail to build its own foundation, and it will be difficult to build a foundation again.

At this time, the Dao platform in the sea of knowledge was patched together by Yan Jiudong with aura, although it still looked like it was thin, but at least it would not dissipate.

Yan Jiu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, waiting to meet the heavenly punishment that followed, but saw a heavenly thunder fall in the clouds again.

Yan Jiu wants to compare the middle finger to the sky! "Am I so intolerable! It's all two, and it's coming! ”

But at this time, although Yan Jiu was tough-mouthed, he was actually exhausted in his donkey skills.

In order to repair the previous Dao platform, even the few Dan liquids in the dantian were mostly used, but I am afraid that this Dao platform will not be able to survive this thunderstorm.

On one side, Yan Jiu gathered his divine consciousness to block the heavenly thunder that fell on the Dao platform, and on the other side, he quickly pinched the trick and mobilized the Dan liquid condensed in the dantian to quickly repair the Dao platform.

But this time the falling thunder was too strong, and it only struck the thin platform into slag in one fell swoop.

It's all over.

Yan Jiu thought to himself, although the meridians had been converted into spiritual veins, as long as the Dao platform was destroyed and the cultivation was reversed, this spiritual vein would also change back to its previous appearance.

Unless you build a foundation again, you can only stop at practicing qi.

Just when Yan Jiu was desperate, the strange stone in his hand, half black and white, floated up and flashed into the center of Yan Jiu's eyebrows.

Yan Jiu was stunned, and his palm subconsciously touched his forehead, such a big stone, no matter how you say it, you can enter!

You should say hello to me!

But the forehead under the palm is smooth, let alone a pit, and there is not even a small scar.

Where did the stone go?

Yan Jiu hurriedly checked with his divine sense, and at this look, Yan Jiu suddenly laughed, but saw that the stone had not gone elsewhere, but had entered his own sea of knowledge.

If it was just like this, it would not be so happy for Yan Jiu, but as soon as he saw that the black and white stone entered the sea of knowledge, it immediately turned into a black and one hundred and two essences, like a swimming fish chasing each other, dripping and spinning.

This rotation didn't matter, it just took the fragments of the Dao platform that were shattered by the heavenly thunder and rotated together, and the Dao platform rotated with the black and white qi, and gradually condensed into a new round of Dao platform.

And the center of the new "retrospective" platform forms a pattern like Tai Chi, except that there is no Tai Chi "I have you, you have me" finishing touch, which looks the same as Tai Chi.

Surprises followed.

As soon as this platform was generated, Yan Jiu felt that his sea of consciousness had more than doubled, and once this sea of knowledge was expanded, Yan Jiu's control of divine consciousness became more and more refined.

Once you step into the foundation, the spiritual energy reserves in the spiritual veins will be greatly increased, and you will be able to fly with your own objects, and you will no longer have to jump around like a flea.

However, what surprised Yan Jiu the most was that as soon as he cultivated to build the foundation, the "Puppet Book" that Ziqi managed to seal before also turned to the foundation building chapter.

Life couldn't be better, there is wood!

But then Yan Jiu was relieved again, and silently added, "If there is no heavenly punishment, it will be even better."

At this time, the calamity clouds in the sky were still tumbling endlessly, and just when Yan Jiu thought that there would be another heavenly thunder, he saw that the calamity clouds began to disperse.

And not far away, there was a thin reddish cloud, automatically floating in the direction of Yan Jiu without wind......

No Liability Theatre:

Above the towering Heavenly Palace, Yan Jiu was idle, holding his tail and sleeping.

Suddenly, I heard a boy outside the door to report.

"Qiqi Immortal Emperor, a moon cake was found outside the door."

"Mooncakes?" Yan Jiu pinched his fingers and found that today happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival in the mortal world.

"Maybe it was sent by other immortal emperors, don't panic, just accept it."

"But, it's not easy to collect?" The boy hesitated back, "The Immortal Emperor should make a decision after seeing it." ”

As he spoke, the boy "rolled" a huge moon cake in.

"Such a big mooncake? Is this ironic for me to be promoted to Immortal Emperor as a demon clan? Is this a gift? It's clearly a feud! ”

Seeing that Yan Jiu's face was getting darker and darker, and the air pressure was getting lower and lower, the huge moon cake suddenly moved.

Ah Jing's head emerged from the moon cake, "Sister Yan Jiu, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" ”

As soon as Ah Jing's voice fell, Jiang Ling, Guan Ziyi, Monsoon, and Qing Yan showed their heads one after another.

Yan Jiu was stunned, "What are you doing in this moon cake?" ”

Everyone replied in unison, "Because we are "five" moon cakes! (To be continued.) )