"Oh, that's the case, why do those Taoist priests dare to make the emperors take the golden pill?" And I can't figure it out.

It's not about selling counterfeit drugs, you sell counterfeit drugs and run away, and you'll be fine, even if the patient notices it afterwards and can't find you. Those Taoist priests have always been under the royal guard, if the emperor takes the golden pill effectively, the reward is of course massive, but once the emperor takes the golden pill and dies, these Taoist priests will also be driven out by the emperor who succeeded to the throne. And none of them were spared.

In other words, refining the golden pill for the emperor is simply a dead end.

"These Taoist priests may have misestimated the royal luck, thinking that with the blessing of the royal dragon energy, the emperor can resist the fierceness of Jindan, even if he does not become a god, he can live forever. As a result, they all failed, of course, although these Taoist priests said that they had refined into a golden pill, none of them had taken it, do you know why? That's because they haven't cultivated your Sumeru Mustard Seed Great Zhou Heavenly Gong, or the Dragon Ascending Technique. Murong Yanran said.

Besides, it turned out that this matter was so complicated, and Sun Simiao became an immortal who actually took this road.

He suddenly thought of the golden dragon in his body that had turned into countless stars, could the dragon ascension technique have anything to do with this? But this golden dragon was not cultivated by him, it was painted on his back by the old man Qianji.

But later, when the golden dragon grew up, it slowly infiltrated into the body, and even turned into countless star points now, and every step was obtained by his own cultivation. Could it be that the old man of Qianji saw the origin of his exercises, so he helped himself?

But the old man of Qianji said at the time that this golden dragon was only used to carry the fortune of heaven.

Besides, my brain is a little dizzy, there are too many and too many of these things to mess up, and I can't figure it out at all for a while.

"Childe doesn't have to think about it, as long as he cultivates wholeheartedly, no one knows if he can cultivate to Dacheng, but as long as he can cultivate to Xiaocheng, he can at least live forever and rejuvenate." Murong Yanran said.

"Rejuvenation?" Besides, he was stunned.

Rejuvenating is the ultimate dream of all people in the world, but now that they have the ability to rejuvenate people, this is the special function of the golden dragon.

He hadn't tried to rejuvenate himself, but thinking that the golden dragon was in his body, since he could rejuvenate others, the effect on himself was of course a thousand times greater, and he didn't need to try to know.

Could it be that the old man of Qianji is also a cultivator of Sumeru mustard seeds, and the Great Zhou Tian has become a god? Or what is the intersection between this old immortal and his ancestors, otherwise why would he take such care of himself, not only drew a golden dragon for himself, but also drew two talismans for himself to save his life?

This old immortal can't be one of his ancestors, right?

He was thrilled by the thought of this, and he was frightened by the thought of himself.

It's impossible, if it's your own ancestor, you should explain it to yourself, but people who have become gods probably think differently from mortals, and it is unknown whether they will treat their mortal descendants as descendants.

"Senior, what is the level of Xiaocheng, and what is the level of Dacheng?" Besides, he asked.

"This ...... Isn't it explained in Childe's family tradition? Murong Yanran was stunned.

Besides, he was really speechless about the ancestor who left this ancestral exercise, this ancestor may be too lazy, just leaving the exercises and mantras for cultivation, and there is nothing else. Of course, it may be that the ancestor has other deep meanings, but he has not yet reached the realm and cannot comprehend it.

"No, it's useless." And smiled bitterly.

This is simply giving you an artifact, but it doesn't tell you how to use it, and there is no basic manual, so you can only rely on yourself to keep groping in cultivation.

"I haven't practiced this kind of exercise, and of course I don't know how specific it is." Murong Yanran said.

However, she thought for a moment and continued: "But I have seen some descriptions of this exercise in the ancestral books of the master's sect, which is said to turn every pore on the body into acupoints, and then open them up, and finally all the acupoints are connected into the Zhoutian meridians, which is Xiaocheng." ”

"Turn all the pores into acupuncture points?" Besides, I was stunned, how could this be?

"This is only a small success, it is the most basic, and then you need to turn each acupoint into a small world, this is the first step, and then each acupoint will continue to cultivate into a small thousand worlds, which is the sum of a thousand small worlds. At this time, the acupuncture points of the whole body will turn into three thousand worlds, which is the great achievement. ”

"What?"

Besides, he was speechless again, he felt that his brain was a little insufficient, and he also knew that according to the Buddhist viewpoint, the world where mortals live now is just a small world, and the three thousand small worlds are combined into one big world, and the three thousand large worlds are a small universe, and it is said that each Buddha is in charge of the three thousand worlds, and the Pure Land of Amitabha Buddha is like this, and the world of Shakyamuni is the same.

Taoism is more simply, directly incarnating the three thousand worlds, isn't this just incarnating itself into a small universe?

He had also heard that the human body was a small universe and was closely related to the big universe outside, but he couldn't believe it.

No wonder his ancestors didn't leave this kind of explanation, they couldn't be believed at all, it is estimated that if he had known it a long time ago, he would not have dared to practice this kind of exercise, this is simply a dragon slaying technique.

"Senior, have you ever succeeded in cultivating?" Besides, he asked tremblingly.

"It is said that there is, but most people need to use Jin Dan to embark on the road of Dacheng, not to cultivate to Dacheng, but to step on the starting point of Dacheng, which requires the realm of Xiaocheng as the foundation, and Sun Simiao became a god in this way." Murong Yanran said.

Besides, think about it, no one can really cultivate every pore of their own into a small world, in that case, they can't do it in hundreds of lifetimes, no one has such a long lifespan, it is estimated that taking Jindan is to give a person an infinite long life, and then it is a boring penance.

"Is there really a god in this world?" And then he asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it anyway. But just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you don't have it. Murong Yanran smiled bitterly.

Besides, nodding, he shouldn't have asked this kind of thing, he has seen the immortals, it is the old man of Qianji, but he is still not sure whether the old man of Qianji is his hallucination, even if there is a golden dragon in his body and a talisman on his wrist to testify, he still can't believe it 100%, just because he was a staunch atheist in his previous life.

Besides, he wasn't too excited, this kind of exercise is called Sumeru Mustard Seed Great Zhou Tiangong, whether it is called Dragon Ascending Technique, whether he can directly cultivate into an immortal, he is not interested in this aspect.

He didn't want to cultivate to become an immortal, he felt that it was good to be a person, at least he had something to do, and it was enough to do a few valuable things in his life.

Being an immortal is a bit too boring, he thinks that being an immortal may be sitting and cultivating all day long, maybe he doesn't even have a neighbor, and he can't often visit friends, who can be a friend of a fairy?

Of course, he doesn't know what the real fairy life is, and no one knows, he only knows that the life he wants is to live happily with pomegranates in Nanjing, preferably Suzhou, and then drink with Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming, and Zhou Wenbin every day, write and write, draw a few pictures, and listen to the drums and pianos on the painting boat on the bank of the Qinhuai River when he is idle, this should be his ideal fairy life.

Of course, Suzhou is not bad, there is no Qinhuai River, but there is the Jiangnan Canal, and Suzhou Creek, and he feels more comfortable and comfortable in Suzhou, after all, this is where he has lived since he can remember.

Of course, he still has to cultivate every day, not because he wants to become an immortal, but because he is used to it, and the internal function of cultivation allows him to recover from fatigue quickly, which can make him more clear, and he can also get the kind of tranquility and comfort after entering meditation.

He came to ask Murong Yanran just to know if he had practiced the fork in the road, in case he practiced the fork in the road, it would be troublesome, and now that he knew that he was not wrong in practicing, he didn't have to think about it.

Murong Yanran looked at his face, knowing what he was thinking in his heart, he didn't think it was strange, people would not envy the immortal life when they were young, because they didn't know what the immortal life was like, but when she cultivated to her realm, she couldn't stop longing for the immortal realm, and she could also understand a little bit, the wonders of a higher level of realm above the secular exercises were just difficult to cultivate.

Although the practice of this kind of exercise is called the Ascending Dragon Technique, which is known as the only exercise that can be cultivated to become a god, but the various exercises that are circulating now also have the highest realm, that is, the Becoming a Deity and Transforming the Dragon, but no one has been able to cultivate to the highest level for many generations, so the later descendants will not have this dream.

Besides, after going back, he continued to meditate and practice, he was just afraid that there would be a problem in his cultivation, so he didn't dare to insist on sitting still, and now that he knows that this is a normal phenomenon, he is no longer afraid of anything.

This time he tried to settle completely, setting the time of departure an hour later.

This is the first time he has completely settled, he didn't dare before, but now that Murong Yanran is protecting the Fa for him, he dares to try, once there is an accident outside, Murong Yanran can guarantee that no one will disturb him in any way.

The rarest thing for a cultivator is a truly trustworthy protector, and this protector must also be a master, not only so that the cultivator can not be disturbed by any intrusion, but also help correct unexpected situations in time.

Moreover, after entering the meditation, the mind automatically sank into his body, and at this moment, the door of his body seemed to be completely open, so he saw the inside of his body, and the internal organs and muscles, bones, skin and flesh were clearly visible.

Not only that, but he also saw the spaces in his body like bubbles. He had never heard of the existence of space in the human body, and there was no record of it in the books of Chinese medicine.

He didn't delve into this, his mind just turned into a bystander, carefully observing the internal structure of his body, taking care of it.

At this time, his mind seemed to be independent, no longer melting with his body, and his body at this time was really like a shell, an empty house that could hold his soul.