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is not like the ancients in history in her memory, who regarded "the sky is round and the place is round" as the truth. Perhaps because of the existence of monks, people here call the world they live in the Hongmeng Realm, and believe that there are countless heavens and earths in the universe that are the same as the world they live in.

The distinction between mortals and monks is not particularly clear, and monks who have not established their foundations do not have a transcendent position in the world. The emperors of the world even had to treat them with courtesy. It is said that it is because of an ancient agreement that the worldly founding emperor was originally a close friend of the ancestor of Taihe Sect, and both of them were cultivated to the heavens, and they had traveled the world together.

One day, one of them couldn't stand the starvation of the Shenzhou Continent all over the wilderness, so he took action to contaminate cause and effect. The other person was infected by the broad feelings of his friend and was determined to create the Taihe Sect to teach the future generations of monks in the world.

Due to the unification of the family and the country, the human race was able to multiply, and the cultivation realm was also replenished by a steady stream of fresh blood, and the demon beast and demon clan were driven to a corner by the human race, so the world became more and more prosperous day by day. In order to commemorate his great achievements, later generations called this world by his name.

The founding emperor, name, Xie Hongmeng.

What particularly interests Jun Changning is that Xie Hongmeng is a woman. In today's cultivation world, although the dignity and inferiority of men and women are only based on cultivation, on closer examination, women are still in a disadvantaged position. I don't know what an amazing and brilliant person Xie Hongmeng was back then, and he was born as a human race to create a prosperous era for thousands of years.

Just thinking about it, it seems that you can feel the awe-inspiring spirit of a generation of great men. Fresh clothes and angry horses, with the world in mind. It is also since Xie Hongmeng established the country and ascended the throne, and under the rule of the royal family in the world, mortals and cultivators have been at peace. The royal Xie family has a transcendent status in the Hongmeng world, and its descendants are not traitors and evils, even if they are occasionally at fault, they can also enjoy the honorable position.

According to the historical records, I don't know if it is because of the bloodline handed down by the monks, or what Xie Hongmeng did back then, the royal family is in the same vein, and the clansmen are extremely withered. There are never more than five children in each generation. Except for the lineage that inherited the throne, the rest of the branches were intermittent and could not continue for the fifth generation.

Perhaps because the number of people in the clan could not be increased, Jun Changning found that there had never been a defeated emperor in this Xie family. Moreover, not to mention cannibalism, there are several emperors who traveled around the world early on the Zen throne. Jun Changning couldn't help but sigh, he really should let the ancestors of the Great Rabbit Dynasty come over to learn about people's feelings.

There is one thing that Jun Changning is very curious about. Can the descendants of the Xie royal family have cultivators? She didn't know why this question popped up in her heart, but the royal family of the Yi Na Xie clan had an almost faith-like status in the eyes of mortals in the world, and she didn't care about the monk's boring and tireless pursuit of immortality.

These things only flashed in Jun Changning's mind. She was worried about something else, she seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and at first glance she was covered with bones. Originally, she didn't notice this, but the old man Luo couldn't stand it, and asked her worriedly if there was anything wrong with the exercises.

Jun Changning pondered, it should be that the nutrients her body needs can't keep up. She cultivated early, and her cultivation speed was too fast. Every time you advance your body, you will automatically expel filth and refine your muscles and bones, so there is really not much left in your body.

Luo Changhao was speechless when he heard her analysis. Others can only wash their muscles and cut the marrow when they are advancing in a great realm such as building a foundation and knotting Dan, but she is good, and she almost washed herself before she has built a foundation.

Jun Changning also considered giving up cultivation first, but the operation of the aura in her body was completely instinctive, and even if she fell asleep, she would not stop. Moreover, there were other things she didn't say.

That is, the aura in her body has mutated. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to condense it.

It's only been two months, and she has easily cultivated to the twelfth level of Qi refining. It was obviously time to build a foundation, but her cultivation suddenly fell to the first level of qi refining. It's just that the veins have become wider, and the aura in the veins has changed from a thin white mist to a thick milky shape.

Jun Changning stared intently at the green leaves in front of him, and there was a flower in front of him, as if a high-powered microscope suddenly appeared in front of him, and the veins and flesh of the leaves were clear.

She couldn't help but reach out and rub her eyes, thought for a moment, and once again stared at the wildflowers in the distance. Small holes in the petals, stamens, and pollen grains are all clearly visible.

After experimenting with great interest, Jun Changning found that the range she could clearly see was about one hundred and fifty meters. This is supposed to be the so-called realm of divine consciousness. She seriously lacked the common sense of cultivation, and she didn't know that only monks above the foundation of the cultivation realm could release their divine sense. And to be placed in a radius of about 150 meters, at least the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building is required.

"Girl, come down to eat!" Luo Changhao hurriedly set up an iron pot and scooped up the broth from it.

That's the stupid way the two came up with. Eat, eat more, eat more. Isn't it not nutritious enough, then it's a good supplement.

It's just that Luo Changhao's craftsmanship is really unsatisfactory. All kinds of ingredients, whether vegetables or meat, he boiled or boiled in addition to them. When I asked him where he got the fried food before, he said that it was stolen from the kitchen. almost didn't make Jun Changning angry to death.

During this time, in order to practice the mastery of Reiki. Jun Changning built a stove in the backyard of this library pavilion, built a railing, and even used wood spiritual power to spawn vines and set up a swing.

She can already use the flow of aura as the wind blows through the courtyard to clean the courtyard. Blowing lightly to clean up the remaining stains on the used dishes and chopsticks, Jun Changning laughed at herself, this is to put aside her previous life, she has the function of automatic and safe green dishwashing, and she does not use electricity.

She sat on the futon and flipped out the northern scenery that she had used to practice calligraphy in the morning, and thought about it while reading.

Logically speaking, the human body has its own cycle, and the five internal organs are a small universe. Nowadays, the cultivation methods of the cultivation realm are all used for their own use through the aura of the outside world, and they are for the sake of seizing the heavens and creating them, which are not allowed by the Heavenly Dao, so every advance will send down thunder tribulations to show punishment.

So can the human body itself generate aura?

Jun Changning thought back to his own cultivation method and had the heart to give it a try, but suddenly remembered what Luo Changhao said about going mad into the demon body and dying, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Since she came here, she has no worries, she just wants to live a leisurely life. Even if something really happens, it's not a big deal. It's okay to die, if she doesn't die, she will continue to live, if she really can't cultivate immortals, she should go back to her mortals. As for being crazy, she doesn't recognize anyone anyway, and she has nothing to be ashamed of.

With that in mind, she began to empty her mind and feel her body completely.

Bang! Bang! Bang! 、、、、、、

The heart beat vigorously at once, and the voice occupied all the thinking space for a moment with the silent thoughts. Gradually, Jun Changning could even hear the sound of blood flowing. No, not only can she hear, she can even see it! It's like watching the cross-sectional sections of the human body's cells, bones, muscles, and fat in the dissection room! That feeling was really not very good, Jun Changning's breathing was slightly short.

With such a distraction, her vision immediately blurred.

Jun Changning opened his eyes and felt very tired. It's like struggling with something, thinking and meditating all day, physically and mentally exhausted. The place in the center of her eyebrows, which she called Shangdantian, jumped suddenly. She couldn't help but reach out and wipe the beads of sweat from her forehead, and stood up to blow the wind.

The weather is gradually entering autumn, the edges of the grass and trees are starting to turn yellow, and the tree in the yard is losing its leaves even more. Jun Changning leaned on the railing he had piled up and looked at the tree casually, his mind was not belonging. From time to time, the mountain wind blew her jet-black hair, and playfully swayed the braids at the back of her head.

The gaze projected from afar fell on her and condensed slightly, did her cultivation go wrong? Lang Huan Ge's hand turning the pages of the book paused. After a while, the man in red continued as if nothing had happened. The white hair that slipped down his shoulders fell on his slender fingers, and the dazzling white blended with his skin in the sunlight, reflecting on the crimson long sleeves, showing a different kind of noble grace.

Jun Changning pinned the hair that blocked his eyes behind his ears, and wandered around this library that few people came to. Luo Changhao was meditating and cultivating, except for the occasional mountain wind blowing off leaves, only her own footsteps remained, and it seemed that birds and beasts didn't like to come to this place, and they didn't hear cicadas all summer.

For a moment, she felt like she owned the place. The thought made her happy, and she smirked.