Li Wuwu, who originally thought that he had mastered some alchemy knots, blew up three furnaces in a row.

Although he became more proficient and progressed every time, the two Mo family disciples had praised him repeatedly, but he was still very frustrated. Since I was a child, I had the impression that what I had to do had not been stumped before, but I didn't expect that this was only the first level of the elixir but I was stumped.

Li Wuwu has not missed the inexplicable space in his mind like he did today. With that space, he can experiment and figure out an infinite number of times, and he doesn't take time seriously.

Looking at the only remaining furnace of medicinal herbs at hand, Li Wuwu fell into deep thought.

"What? Is this a dare to do it or do you have any feelings?"

The ancestor of the Mo family appeared behind Li Wuwu at some point, and asked softly.

Li Wuwu stood up, bowed, and said with emotion: "This cultivation thing seems simple, but it is full of difficulties. It's this alchemy that is so difficult to get started, and in the past, I was arrogant. ”

Old Ancestor Mo chuckled lightly, didn't speak, and just sat in front of the Dan furnace. With a flick of his hand, he set the black tung wood on fire, and then casually threw the medicinal materials placed on the table into the Dan furnace. Then, regardless of anything else, he closed the furnace with a "snap", and then patted the wall of the furnace for a while.

Although I can't see the situation in the furnace, the Dan furnace doesn't move at all, and I don't hear the slightest sound, so it can be seen that it must be very stable. Those elixirs must be parallel and intermingled with each other.

Sure enough, all the way to Rong Dan and Harvest Dan, all the way was smooth. The Dan furnace that was gently slapped seemed to be a sleeping child, without any intention of disobeying or making trouble. I only saw Mo Laozu lift the lid of the furnace, a burst of Dan Qi burst out, stretched out his hand, and six pills fell steadily in his hand.

"As you said, there is no easy path to cultivation. It's the same with this way of alchemy, you see me so calm and light now, but how do you know how many furnaces I have refined?"

Li Wuwu nodded and bowed respectfully. Although I don't know how Mo Laozu's cultivation is, he does have his achievements on the way to the Dan Dao.

"Actually, you don't need to be frustrated and discouraged, the outer ways of alchemy and refining tools are really not very particular, and you are only familiar with them. ”

Old Ancestor Mo turned around and left, leaving Li Wuwu alone in the Dan room.

This sitting is a night.

In fact, Li Wuwu's path to cultivation is not long, although he has the idea of immortality, but he does not have any grand aspirations, everything is just with the situation.

But in this Dan room overnight, he thought a lot.

About alchemy, about cultivation, about the Tao.

What Old Ancestor Mo showed him was not only his proficiency in alchemy, but also his deep understanding of the Dan Dao.

If you don't have this profound understanding, then no matter how skilled you are, no matter how many times you have refined the pill, every time it is not the same as the first alchemy, unclear?

Alchemy is like this, and so is cultivation, right?

If you don't have your own way of cultivation, no matter how long you practice, you can't escape a piece of loess, right?

Walking out of the Dan room, a ray of morning sun sprinkled golden light, Li Wuwu had never been so sober today, and he had never been so longing.

Where does this rising sun come from? Where does it come from?

The brilliance of the light, stretched out its hand, but passed between the fingers, will one day, I be able to hold it in my hand?

Where did this world come from and where is it going? Can you one day witness its demise and trace its past?

At this moment, Li Wuwu only felt that everything in the world was so wonderful and colorful. The aura between heaven and earth is like wisps of colorful ribbons floating in the void, they are pervasive, they are naughty, they are docile, they are irritable, they are lazy

He regretted a little, regretting that he had wasted his time like that, and that he didn't pay any attention to his cultivation, just as a normal thing.

But today he suddenly understood:

Practice, every second counts!

Every minute counts!

At the moment when he wanted to see through, in the wisps of his flesh and bones, one impurity was discharged, making his qi and blood as full as mercury, and his muscles and bones as iron. His skin didn't look the same, but he knew that ordinary mortal blades wouldn't hurt him in the slightest.

And the spiritual power in his body was surging like a stream, washing the meridians and acupoints over and over again, filling all the light and dark acupoints in his body. If you look at it at this time, the large and small points are denser than the stars in the sky.

And his divine thoughts, at that moment, were actually out of his control, and suddenly intertwined with the brilliance of the rising sun, sprinkled three feet in front of him, and fell on the Mo family's mansion, enveloping the entire Hengyue City, and spreading far and wide

When Li Wuwu woke up again, it was in his room.

"Master Li, today we know that everything is not a fluke. ”

Seeing that Li Wuwu woke up, Mo Chongge, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, said solemnly.

"Originally, I was going to follow the scroll and practice the swordsmanship given to me by Master Li. But Master Li, you can meditate for alchemy all night until your thoughts are exhausted and you fall into a coma. This is what my generation's cultivation looks like. If I had practiced the swordsmanship today, he would have regretted it one day. ”

Li Wuwu waved his hand, wanting to say that this was not the case, but for a while, he didn't know how to speak.

"Master Li, you have to recuperate for a few days, there is no end to the path of cultivation, not at this time. ”

Mo Chongge

After saying that, he stood up, and after bowing, he walked out of the room and closed the door with his hand.

In the next few days, Li Wuwu has been recuperating in the room and has not gone anywhere. A few people from the Mo family caravan who were familiar with each other, Su Xun, Mo Chongxiao, and even the ancestor came to visit him and let him take care of his health.

Everyone doesn't know that Li Wuwu is no better at this moment.

His physical body is full of blood and energy, and his spiritual power is surging like thunder, and his spiritual power is even more turned into a delicate filament, and the twists and turns are continuous.

If the books he read were correct, he was already on the edge of the foundation, and he had even stepped over it.

Ordinary people want to build a foundation, or take the road of refining the body, and when the muscles and bones are like iron, the whole body will be infused with spiritual power, so that the body will be invulnerable, invulnerable, and invulnerable.

There are many such methods of foundation building in the realm of the White Floating Plain. In particular, many people who practice the exercises of the demon clan, or the exercises are born from the demon clan, are mostly like this. In the end, if you can go further, you can either practice the magic power of the demon clan, or practice the body of the spirit demon.

These people naturally have different emotions towards the demon clan, either admiration or disgust, but they are somewhat entangled with the demon clan.

There is also a method of building a foundation, which is to take the path of spiritual power and liquid. This is the inheritance of most human clan sects, and it can be traced back to the ancient immortal realm, and it has always been considered the orthodox practice of the human race.

Li Wuwu was embarrassed at this time that he was already standing on the threshold in both ways. However, he didn't have a single practice that could go any further, because he had always relied on the epiphany, and the progress in his cultivation was just a gift that came with the enlightenment of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

And his divine thoughts, if the records in the classics are true, I am afraid that they have already reached the foundation of divine consciousness that is rare in legends, and only a few races and sects that specialize in divine thoughts.

It is said that there is a method of cultivating divine thoughts, which does not cultivate the physical body and spiritual power, but only slowly polishes divine thoughts. When the divine thoughts are differentiated, it is the period of building the foundation.

The Divine Thought Foundation does not seem to be strong in physical and spiritual power, but it is the most powerful one. When a person who refines the foundation and builds the spiritual power encounters a person who builds the foundation with this kind of divine thought, he will be directly suppressed. Because the pervasive divine thoughts will suppress the vast majority of the exercises in the world.

Especially those demon clans, because they rarely cultivate divine thoughts on weekdays, when they encounter people who build a foundation with divine thoughts, they will even be confused and turn into puppets or demon pets.

Li Wuwu's divine thoughts at this time were like silky wisps, not to mention the thousands of divisions? On that day, on a whim, he sprinkled his divine thoughts with the rising sun to the world, and his danger was only a thought, life and death.

This is the hardship and danger on the way to cultivation, and if you are not careful, you will die.

But he didn't die, so this subtle thought was the reward for the adventure. Although it is not worth it or not, this harvest has opened a smooth path for his cultivation path.

A smooth road to the avenue.