Gu Feng didn't brag, although the breakthrough of the Jindan realm often required a hundred years of retreat, but he had enough incense power to shorten the process in a very short time. What's more critical is that because the inner world of the Jindan powerhouse in the ghost world is not large, it is far inferior to the meteorite powerhouse in the real world, and it can only be regarded as a weakened meteorite powerhouse, so it is not difficult to improve at the beginning.

Ten years later, Gu Feng was sitting in the study surrounded by fireworks, reading a shabby book called "The Origin of Reiki", a large number of books were randomly stacked on the ground, and the room looked a little messy.

The book tells the cultivation process of the monks in the most distant ancient era, it is said that the immortal civilization in that era was extremely prosperous, the golden pill was as many as dogs, and the primordial babies were everywhere, and even the concentration of spiritual energy was much higher than now, and the powerful could even directly open up the passage to the immortal world and ascend to the immortal in the daytime.

Later, a turmoil that broke out in the fairy world burned to the ghost world, interrupting the yin and yang rotation of the ghost world, and the yin spirits who had nowhere to reincarnate gathered more and more, and began to form large and small ghost villages, ghost towns and even ghost towns.

Gu Feng's speed of flipping through the book was not very fast, but he still finished reading the book quickly.

It took him ten years to absorb the six incense blessing bags and all the incense spars, and successfully raised his cultivation to the level of the Jindan high level, and browsed all the cheats and tricks in the library pavilion, and gained a lot.

Open the door of the study, there is a half-meter-long mini Jin Jiao playing in the pond in the courtyard, Jin Jiao's body is radiant, but the scales on the head are a little dim, and a small depression can be faintly seen, as if someone has punched him.

As soon as Gu Feng came out of the study, Jin Jiao was frightened, and quickly swam to the depths of the spirit pool, looking above his head tremblingly.

Gu Feng shook his head helplessly, and with a shake of his body, he appeared in the sky above the Ancestral Pavilion, and his eyes cast his eyes on the thousands of beautiful peaks around him.

Countless yellowish transparent silk threads, with the reverence of the disciples and elders of the Shangxuan Sect, extended from below, penetrated into the back of Gu Feng's head and disappeared.

After receiving the news of the reincarnation of the Underworld Master, the disciples of the Upper Xuanzong offered their respective incense wishes in amazement, and the power of faith received by Gu Feng's Dharma Body suddenly increased.

As one of the most legendary ancestors in the history of Shangxuanzong, Gu Feng successfully obtained some rare and exotic species from the inner library of Shangxuanzong and entered his inner world, but if he wanted to break through to the peak of Jindan, it was impossible without one hundred and eighty years of water grinding work.

The one hundred and eighty years of the ghost world is equivalent to more than a week in the real world, and Gu Feng can still afford this time.

"Master!"

A quirky little girl flew out of His Excellency Zu's mansion, she did not wear the uniform disciple costume of Xuanzong, but wore an ordinary green Xiaoluo skirt, like an ordinary lady from an ordinary family.

"Got it."

At this time, it was early morning, the sun had just emerged, and there was no smoke coming out of most of the mountains under Gu Feng, only the smoke kept coming out from the ancestral pavilion courtyard under him, obviously a group of subordinates were making a fire and cooking.

When the monk's cultivation reaches the realm of foundation building, he has already opened the valley, and only some monks who are reluctant to give up their appetite will make a fire to cook, Gu Feng's cultivation has reached the realm of Jindan, and he still can't stand the bad feeling of daily penance and lack of clear soup and water in his stomach, so he will not be absent from three meals a day.

"Master, I didn't mean to ask you to eat, the next meal is not ready yet, I want to watch the sunrise with Master."

This maid's name is Qingluo, and she is a granddaughter of the head of Xuyang, and she has reached the seventh level of qi cultivation at a young age, and her talent is terrifying. Because of this, she earned the position of Gu Feng's maid, and became more and more unscrupulous after finding out Gu Feng's temper.

Seeing that Gu Feng did not object, Qing Luo smiled like a flower on her fair face, and flew to a position not far behind Gu Feng with a burst of floral fragrance, pretending to look at the rising sun in the east.

The two of them stood in the air, basking in the warm sun, listening to the continuous cries of phoenix chickens from below, like a couple.

At least Qingluo thought so in her heart, that is, the ancestor had not spoken, and she didn't dare to speak casually as a little girl, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

Gu Feng's mind was no longer here, Shangxuanzong was still too young, if he wanted to successfully ascend to the immortal realm in a few decades, there was no hope of staying here and emptying the entire Shangxuanzong.

After ten years, it is the year of Qingzhou's opening of Lingling, and it is time to go outside.

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Yongan County, on a crowded street.

"Senior brother, did you really see a purple lizard with horns on its head?"

A girl whispered to the man walking in front of her.

"Don't speak, I'll lead you over, Elder Li has already passed, and now he is probably negotiating the price."

"Okay."

A pair of senior brothers and sisters in Zulong Pavilion squeezed through the crowded street and turned into a remote alley, which was very muddy after the rain. Under the suppression of the Great Luo Array, the two of them only had the shallow cultivation of the second layer of Qi training, and they couldn't make the muddy water under their feet automatically retreat, so they had to walk carefully along the dry place next to the wall.

The two of them walked through the alley, and vaguely heard the deep voice of Elder Li who had come with them to collect the spirit, and that voice was polite, and it was like the Elder Li they knew well.

"Aunt Wang, although this kid in your family has low talent, he can guarantee that he will be able to prove Jindan Dao."

As soon as Elder Li's words fell, there was a rumbling thunder above his head, which was the testimony of the validity of the oath Heavenly Thunder, in the future, Elder Li took Aunt Wang's child out, and did not help him to obtain the Jindan Dao, so if he deceived any treasure from here, he would be punished with the same value as that treasure.

With such a treasure as an adult Lei Jiao, the best outcome for Elder Li to break his oath is to die.

"The court is still young, so it can't be a few years late."

Aunt Wang, who was dressed in gray cloth, reluctantly hugged the seven or eight-year-old child in her arms, stood in the corner of the earthen house, and looked at the majestic old man opposite with a pleading face.

"This ......"

Locals who were taken away from Qingzhou rarely returned, and Aunt Wang never left Yong'an County, but the neighbors in the neighborhood were not without such precedents, and she could vaguely guess that the child might never come back if she left.

Elder Li also understood the concerns of this peasant woman, but he had just seen that the child's talent was very bad, and he assured that the child would prove that the Jindan Dao had already had the intention of gambling his life, if this child cultivated ten years later, even a cultivation holy place like the Ancestral Dragon Pavilion would never be able to pile up an ordinary mortal with poor talent and a late start into a Jindan monk.