Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been three months, and Feng Yiyang has adapted to his identity as an ancestor, and he has lived an extremely nourishing life in this world.

Preaching and preaching every day, practicing exercises, and brushing up the worship value of the little apprentices.

During this time, in addition to pretending to preach, Feng Yiyang has been absorbing the common sense of this world and thinking about the way he needs to take in the future.

And he somehow embarked on cultivation, but in fact he didn't know what cultivation was.

However, after reading thousands of scriptures, Feng Yiyang had never discovered the technique of refining grain and refining essence, nor did he have detailed words about refining and refining qi.

Every sentence of the "Tao Sutra" contains deep meaning, and the endless wonderful truth is included in it, and the practice is explained vividly and vividly.

Although this Great Dao Chapter from Feng Yiyang's hands is only the very beginning of the chapter, it can lay a solid foundation for those who embark on cultivation. However, the deeper the cultivation, the more Feng Yiyang can detect the flaws inside.

The law refines the six bodies, and the body does not exist how to store the law.

Feng Yiyang decided to start with the eight words of refining grain and refining and refining gas.

Jing is qi and blood.

Qi, the power of Xuanxuan.

God, the power of the underworld.

Since it is a refining body, it must be a powerful method, and when it comes to the method, Feng Yiyang's head has the idea of the Heavenly Dao again.

"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. ”

"Pengzhi migrated to the south of the underworld, the water hit three thousand miles, the one who swayed up ninety thousand miles, and the one who went to rest in June."

"In the north of poverty, there are those who have the Stygian Sea, and the Tianchi is also. There is a fish, which is thousands of miles wide, and there is no one who knows its cultivators, and its name is Kun. There is a bird, its name is Peng, the back is like Mount Tai, the wings are like the clouds hanging from the sky, the one who shakes the horns of the sheep and goes up is 90,000 miles, the clouds are absolutely airy, the blue sky is negative, and then the south is the south, and the south is also suitable. ”

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The copyist is immortal, and the way of heaven is endless. Feng Yiyang began to prostitute the holy works of the sons of his previous life again.

With the qi of the avenue and the chaos of the heavens as the guide, it tells the changes of heaven and earth and the infinity of all things.

Once the chant of the immortal revision, the sky suddenly changed dramatically, the sky and clouds transformed, the dragon and phoenix appeared, and the fairy light was vast.

The Heavenly Dao has undergone a rare change again.

The Heavenly Principles were intertwined with each other at this moment, and many unimaginable Dao Principles emerged in the depths of the Heavenly Dao.

The Heavenly Dao was unpredictable, and even the Immortal Emperor, who was sitting on top of the Nine Heavens and looking down on countless dimensions, did not know what wonderful changes had taken place in it.

The vision of heaven and earth comes and goes quickly, giving people a sense of being short-lived.

But the initiator is easy to fly, and at this time, his eyes are already smiling.

A book from heaven - "There are Fish in the North Underworld" appeared in his palm.

This is a reward from the Heavenly Dao, and it is the method that has evolved in his Dao.

The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is;

Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is;

"I see." Feng Yiyang looked at this piece of heavenly book, and his face showed a sudden look.

This is an exotic witch text, a treasure book collected by the Heavenly Dao from other dimensions.

It is the book of refining and refining the essence that Fengyunyang dreamed of.

One of the three qis, the innate qi, has already dissipated in the baptism of the years, and even if you step into cultivation, you can only retain a trace of the innate spirit.

If you want to strengthen your innate power, it is as difficult as Shu Dao.

However, with the two volumes of the Book of Heaven in hand, it is not difficult for him to feed back the innate nature.

Thousands of miles away from the Qingping Immortal Sect is a hundred thousand mountains, where the mountains and rivers are poor, it can be said to be a forbidden area for the human race.

Three days later, Feng Yiyang came here.

"There Are Fish in the North Underworld" Wu clan exercises are the method of sanctification of the flesh, and the cultivation of the whole body depends on eating.

Eat mountains and waters.

The wind is easy to run the exercises, and the vision of a one-zhang yin and yang treasure fish floats behind him.

Suddenly, the surroundings seemed to be captured by a powerful devouring force, and everything withered.

The place where Feng Yiyang walked was extremely barren in an instant, and there was no grass.

Streams of powerful essence poured into the flesh and blood along the wind-swept skin air pockets.

Refining grain and refining and refining gas. These eight words were used by Feng Yiyang to the extreme.

The blood essence in his body is more vigorous, although it is restrained and difficult to detect, but it is true that he has become stronger.

And with the refining of qi, the refinement in Feng Yiyang's body finally turned into a majestic qi.

The whole body is comfortable, and the whole body is full of energy.

"It seems that the qi and blood have reached their peak." Feng Yiyang lifted a boulder at the foot of the mountain with one hand, calm and relaxed, and did not waste much strength at all.

"Good guy, this single arm has tens of thousands of pounds."

Feng Yiyang was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, refining the grain and refining it turned out to be the method of strength.

"It seems that the witch clan of this dimension has taken the path of breaking through ten thousand laws with one force." Feng Yiyang's face showed a hint of solemnity.

Breaking through ten thousand methods with one force sounds awesome, but it is more difficult than any Dao method.

Feng Yiyang let go of the doubts in his heart and continued to practice.

Gradually, in the mountains, only those strange beasts with strong qi and blood can enter the eyes of the wind.

The essence of all things poured into Feng Yiyang's body in a steady stream, accumulating more and more, and it had reached the extreme, and it could not continue to be devoured.

"The next step is to feed back the innate nature!"

Feng Yiyang is ready to lay the foundation of the Tao of eternity for himself. And the innate essence is the key to determining the strength of a person's essence.

Some people are born gods, which is extraordinary.

Some people have made chapters and become holy on the ground.

Some people are immortal and spiritual, and they have the creation of heaven and earth.

But when Feng Yiyang came to this world, what he got was just the body of an old man whose blood and blood were ruined, and the starting point was not high, so he could only make up for it with a golden finger.

The innate essence is conceived in the dantian, and it cannot be seen if it is not for the opening of the divine thought.

And in Fengyunyang's perception, his innate essence is only the size of a grain of rice, and the small one is pitiful.

"Go!"

A vast essence poured into the depths of the dantian and poured on the innate essence.

Like a parched lake gradually filling up, the depleted earth is wet again.

The innate essence of the rice grain is like the Dinghai needle in this divine treasure, and the vast essence is the trickling stream, constantly washing, and gradually the innate essence of the rice grain becomes as big as a mung bean.

Feng Yiyang looked delighted.

In this 100,000 mountains, the one-zhang Kunpeng Dharma Body has grown to three zhang, and the innate essence of the mung bean grain feeds back the size of the soybean grain.

When the innate essence grew to the size of peanuts, Feng Yiyang felt that his refining realm was loosening, and he could break through at any time.

Even though he was overjoyed, Feng Yunyang was still frantically refining his innate essence, striving for him to reach the extreme.

It's March again!

The wind is easy to blow up the sky and laugh away.

The 100,000 beasts of the 100,000 mountains breathed a sigh of relief.

The humanoid demon is finally gone!