For several days, Ge Yan meditated and practiced in his house, and every day he did not forget to empty the silt in the well.

On the morning of the fourth day, I heard movement outside.

Ge Yan dissipated the lingering aura around him, walked to the lattice window, and looked out through the rows of small holes, and saw a gray robe standing outside the courtyard and doing something.

Ge Yan stood and watched for a while, then walked out of the room, and when he got closer, he saw the silt piled up next to the well, and the person who was busy with his work did not give him a superfluous look because of his approach.

After a long while, Gu Sanning stopped his hand, used spiritual power to wash the bottom of the well clean, and put a membrane on the wall to prevent the soil from falling.

In this way, when the water seeps out in the future, it can be used normally.

Bai Baiqing is the spiritual root of the water system, and he is still qualified, so he is not short of water, and this well is dug out for Ge Yan.

Although she can use her spiritual power to make water every day and reserve it, after all, the container is limited, and this will be a retreat one day, and Ge is tired of running out of water.

She promised to cultivate hard in front of Yi Qingchen, not to say some scenes, but to go with this determination.

If you can't keep up with your strength, you will only be abused.

In this kind of world, there is no reason to wait to be abused.

"The Supreme Dao Sect has a secret realm in the sect, this secret realm is said to be the illusion of the ancestors' immortal mansion, there are countless secret treasures in it, elixirs and spirit beasts can be seen everywhere, new disciples have the opportunity to enter the secret realm before the age of twenty to find opportunities, and the disciples who step into it can explore freely, and the things they get belong to themselves."

Ge Yan listened quietly, waiting for Gu Sang Ning to lead the way out.

"Now it is just twelve years before the opening of the third secret realm, and you will be under the age of twenty by then, and I hope that before that, your cultivation can be consolidated in the Jindan period." Please net

Ge Yan's breath was stagnant, he had only broken through from the foundation building period to the enlightenment period, and he was still in the refining stage, and he had not even crossed the early stage of the enlightenment period.

Twelve years is for him to cross the enlightenment period, the fusion period, the heartbeat period, the three realms, the twelve stages, and the thirty-six periods.

How?

It's almost impossible.

Not to mention that his qualifications are only mid-to-upper-grade qualifications, even this Miscellaneous Spirit Root of the Wood and Earth Dual System is enough to make his cultivation speed much slower than that of the Single Spirit Root.

Ge Yan is not the kind of hairy boy who has just arrived, and he has a new and more comprehensive understanding of the realm and field of cultivation.

There are very few monks who have reached the Jindan stage before the age of twenty, and there are only a few dozen people in this Supreme Dao Sect, and these dozens of people are still recognized as geniuses in the cultivation world.

Among them, his own master, who won the Golden Pill Stage at the age of twenty and stepped into the true threshold of the cultivation realm.

With his qualifications, he cultivated diligently, and it would take at least a few decades or even fifty years to step into the Jindan stage.

Before being driven out of the Supreme Dao Sect, breaking through the Golden Pill Stage was the best expectation.

Ge Yan also hopes that he is a genius who can do things that ordinary people work hard a hundred times and a thousand times with half the effort.

But he wasn't.

Twelve years, for him, is too short.

"Since ancient times, the place where treasures have been abundant, has always been full of dangers, and it is a life of nine deaths to enter the secret realm with the Jindan period as a teacher, if you can't achieve this cultivation before this, you can only give up this low-hanging fruit." Gu Sang Ning slowly cleared the mud from the ground, turned his back to Ge Yan, and left the problem to him.