Lu Qingfeng flicked his fingers, and the thirty-six white cloud ladders that spread the world were disillusioned, and on the top of the ladder, they fell down one by one, but they were held up by the white clouds. Or fall somewhere on the three peaks of Zhenyuan Mountain, and you can see Lu Qingfeng's figure above the cloud platform in the distance. Or fall directly out of the hundred miles of Zhenyuan Mountain.

The Heavenly Ghost General, the Xuanying Yin Soldier is in the void again.

Outside Zhenyuan Mountain, the clouds and mist covered the great array and rose again.

Isolate inside and out.

Some of them have just arrived, some of them have not yet entered, and some of them have just been thrown out or fallen out, all of them are stopped from the outside and are not allowed to enter.

"What's going on?"

"How did I get out?!"

"I came from three thousand miles away, and my shoes are worn out more than a dozen pairs, so I beg Guangyuan Dagong to let me in!"

Outside Zhenyuan Mountain, there was turmoil. Some people are puzzled, some people are crying.

However, the Yin soldiers and ghosts will stand solemnly, and no one will pay attention.

On the other hand, in the mountains of Zhenyuan.

I couldn't climb the gimbal, but I was fortunate enough to stay in the mountains, and I only heard a familiar voice from the sky, which was as mysterious as the sound of the sky-

"The Tao does not preach non-people, and the law does not preach the six ears."

"You and others have entered the Zhenyuan Mountain, and they are all destined people, you can hear Guangyuan**, and enter my Xuanmen."

The sound of the sky rang like a yellow bell, deafening.

Cleanse the soul, and the spiritual platform is clear.

Thousands of living beings in Zhenyuan Mountain were shocked, and they all looked at the highest part of the cloud platform and listened carefully to the Dao sound.

Lu Qingfeng didn't say much.

The voice is loud, preaching the avenue.

The cultivation path of the Immortal Dao is very different from that of the Barbarian God Realm. Lu Qingfeng went from shallow to deep, starting from various Taoist classics and cultivation foundations. Feel free to analyze and explain, and the essence of thousands of years of practice is revealed at this time.

In the mountains of Zhenyuan, the white clouds are ethereal and the mist is shrouded. Bursts of sound echoed in the meantime, and it was unconsciously immersive.

The white clouds turned into nectar, and the mist condensed into jade beads.

Falls from time to time.

I don't know the time passes, I don't feel the hunger in my belly.

Although Ferdinand and Brandt were outliers, they also listened carefully, showed a thoughtful expression, and immersed themselves.

PTZ on nine futons.

The six disciples listened attentively, they had two years of foundation, and they had the advantage of listening to these cultivation theories, the most basic aspects such as meridians, acupuncture points, Taoist terminology, and so on.

It's like reviewing the past.

Adolf practiced hard, but what he had cultivated before was the way of a warrior swordsman in the Barbarian God Realm, and what circulated in his body was fighting energy, which was very different from the cultivation of the Immortal Dao. There are many doubts, and even contradictions with one's own practice. pressed the doubt, and did not dare to disturb Lu Qingfeng.

The same is true of Dwarf Locke.

Many puzzles, all kinds of doubts, as Lu Qingfeng's preaching became more and more in-depth, the incomprehensible places in the early stage were gradually understood, but there will be more incomprehensible places.

Locke was immersed in it, and he only felt the mystery of the fairy road.

The little dwarf Green had no foundation in cultivation, but he listened with great devotion. Sitting between Adolf and Locke, Green, who was only knee-high, looked extremely inconspicuous, but his small face showed a look of joy, and his eyes flashed with inspiration.

Apparently more spiritual than Adolf and Locke.

On the contrary, it was Neham, full of resentment and hatred, where could he still listen to the truth of the Great Dao. Bursts of words fell into my ears, and I only felt irritable. Panting heavily, his eyes glaring angrily, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

On the cloud platform, the scene of a few people encompasses the appearance of thousands of living beings in Zhenyuan Mountain——

Someone can listen attentively.

Some people are confused.

There are conflicts.

Someone is fascinated.

Of course.

There are also people like Neham, who can't listen to the slightest, or are irritable or drowsy, but they have nothing to do with Xianjia Avenue and Guangyuan**.

Time passes.

The avenue does not know the year.

Lu Qingfeng has the heart to preach the Taoist system, from the shallow to the deep, first expounding various truths, cultivation theories, and cultivation foundations. Then move on to more specific aspects.

Such as all kinds of beginner, subtle level exercises.

Such as various low-level and middle-level spells.

Such as various alchemy theories.

Such as various refining theories.

There are all kinds of immortal roads, and there are hidden avenues. Lu Qingfeng is like the secret vault of the Immortal Sect, with thousands of spells and exercises. At this time, I don't care how many people in the Yuanshan Mountains of Baili Town are willing to worship the door.

Just talking to myself.

When preaching.

There is either Dao Dao sword qi on the body, or there are flames rising, or there is thunder.

The cloud and mist transformation elixir was born, and the purple qi ascended magic weapon.

As the explanation goes deeper.

The irritable in Zhenyuan Mountain are becoming more and more irritable, the drowsy are becoming more and more drowsy, and the invested are either more and more engaged or gradually puzzled, like the first two.

Lu Qingfeng spent two years.

While practicing, the other side arranges Zhenyuan Mountain.

Shrouded in clouds and mist, the white clouds and ladders, and the bursts of Dao sounds are screened by those who are related to the fairy road and those who are in tune. The rest, even if they have good roots, are excluded or left on the edge of Zhenyuan Mountain.

The place of preaching.

Perception is the heaviest.

If it is dull, even if Lu Qingfeng tells about being remote and entering, it will still be chaotic and useless in his ears.

There is a heart to emulate the Immortal Sect Dao Sect that the previous worlds encountered.

When Lu Qingfeng preached the Immortal Dao, he taught the acquired and foundation-building stages of a beginner and subtle level exercises. Even the spiritual void part of the side-door level exercises was also taught. As for how much you can remember and comprehend, it depends on your personal talent.

The more you remember, the more you learn.

When the practice of this method reaches the corresponding level and there is no way forward, unless you have great wisdom and perseverance, you will spend ten or a hundred times your time and energy to open up the subsequent path on your own.

Otherwise.

The only way to come to the path of Guangyuan Immortal Sect is to obtain the follow-up method.

With these people in Zhenyuan Mountain, these methods will be taught and spread.

The entire abyssal land, and even outside the abyss, is the cradle of Guangyuan Immortal Sect's selection of disciples. Sitting quietly in Yuanshan, there are thousands of talented people to vote and choose from them.

So.

Guangyuan Immortal Sect will surely grow rapidly and prosper.

Lu Qingfeng's goal was achieved.

Zhenyuan Mountain.

Lu Qingfeng's voice was sometimes ethereal, sometimes passionate, telling all kinds of methods.

With the explanation, he himself also benefited from it, and in the process of repeated analysis, there were countless inspirations and deeper understandings.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

Time passed.

Lu Qingfeng never stopped.

The white clouds and nectar in the sky and the mist and jade beads in the mountains fall, like Bigu Dan, which makes people not feel hungry and do not feel the passage of time.

January.

Two months.

March.

With the gradual deepening of the explanation, there are people with natural talents and superb understanding, and they actually stepped into the door of the immortal road directly in Zhenyuan Mountain, when Lu Qingfeng was preaching.

The first.

It's the little dwarf Green.

A pair of eyes were slightly closed, and a small body sat cross-legged, as if it were the same. The spiritual lights flashed in his mind, and the mystical sounds were endless. Lu Qingfeng's mouth is like a hanging river, and a sect is proclaimed in the mouth. fell into the ears of Little Green, and all kinds of exercises were gone, and in the end, only one "Yellow Robe True Technique" remained.

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were closed, solemn.

The mouth kept moving, and the clouds and mist in the sky condensed into silk threads, falling from the sky and converging towards Little Green, thinking that it was food for cultivation.

Little Green didn't know it.

The inner breath gradually thickened.

Weak and born in a weak dwarf race, Little Green has admired and envied the strong and tall since he was a child. "The True Recipe of the Yellow Robe" cultivates the physical body, infinite mystery, and as soon as Little Green heard it, he fell in love.

Immersion.

The sound of Xuan is non-stop.

Since Little Green, among the six disciples recruited by Lu Qingfeng in the Watcher's Lair, the eldest disciple Xuan Ning showed joy on his face, as if he was fascinated, and there was a faint demonic intent on his body, and he suddenly breathed inside.

In a flash.

Dao Xin had an epiphany, stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and among the thousands of methods, the choice was the "Twelve Heavenly Demon Divine Method". This method is the most weird and dangerous among the various methods mastered by Lu Qingfeng. Visualize the thoughts of the heavenly demon gods, if you can't hold on to one, you will fall into the demon path forever.

Yes.

Even if this method is powerful, Lu Qingfeng has never taught it.

Even if it is green mountains and green rain, the cultivation is only "Luofu Sword Codex".

This life.

Barbarian God Realm.

The eldest disciple Xuan Ning, the daughter of the Black Prison Clan, is fond of this method in Lu Qingfeng's preaching of thousands of techniques.

Lu Qingfeng's face did not move.

In the middle of his thoughts, on the cloud platform, the golden lotus swelled and fell into Xuan Ning's arms and turned into cultivation food.

The two of them went back.

In Zhenyuan Mountain, there are constantly living beings who have become enlightened and stepped into the path of cultivation. Most of them are those who have never practiced or have not been practicing for a long time.

The boat is small and good to turn around.

That's it.

Time doesn't stop.

year.

Two years.

Three years.

Lu Qingfeng's preaching became more and more in-depth, and the clouds and mist in Zhenyuan Mountain were agitated, and then all kinds of scenes were derived-

Or the Sword Immortal Imperial Sword, the sword qi spans 90,000 miles.

Or lightning roars, ruling the heavens and thunder.

Interpret the scene of immortal cultivation.

Gradually, there was an epiphany for the advanced cultivators of the Barbarian God Realm and the opportunity to comprehend the immortal path.

The sword intent on Adolf's body was condensed, and he rushed straight to Xiao Han, and actually transformed the sword dao perception of walking 100,000 miles in the abyss in one fell swoop. The fighting spirit is surging, although there is no true qi or true yuan, but it exudes the aura of the "Luofu Sword Codex".

Once you change to repair, you will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

On the side, Locke had a brilliant majesty in all directions, and the slightest thunder and lightning flashed.

What I realized was the "Five Thunder Heart Sutras in Prison".

Every man has a way.

The white jade skeleton Ferdinand, the skeleton body is becoming more and more transparent, and he is actually refining himself with the method of "Xuanyu Chapter".

This "Xuanyu Chapter" is the practice that Lu Qingfeng obtained in the Ruyi Gate when he first came to the Five Directions Realm. In this way, the body of a living soul after death can be refined into a skeleton like a jade, which is called 'Xuanyu does not turn into bones'. Once refined, it can not only increase cultivation, but also assist in combat, which is a rare magic method.

Ferdinand's skeletal body, practicing this method also complements each other.

As for the three-headed dog of hell, the fire flickered on his body, but what he realized was the "Five Elements Yin Earth Extreme True Fire" that Lu Qingfeng obtained from the Zhushan Sect Immortal Mansion.

This is a super-level spell, which must gather the five elements of yin and evil in order to achieve the true fire of the earth, burning all things in the mortal world, and being ferocious and powerful. What Lu Qingfeng preached was only part of the true meaning, and there was no method to gather the five elements of yin and evil.

Brandt's heart is like a cat's claw.

The magic is subtle, but he only has a fur, and he is extremely uncomfortable if he doesn't go up or not.

I can only continue to listen to the aspects of the fire spell while contemplating it.

But.

The sound of the avenue paused, and the infinite mystery disappeared.

When Brandt opened his eyes, he saw that the eyes of the 'Grand Duke of Guangyuan' were as deep as the starry sky, and they had already stopped.