Kunlun Mountain, many peaks, in addition to the main peak, the rest of the peaks are the Hall of Elders, and some are where the disciples live.

And on this 10,000-zhang high mountain, the clouds and mist surround the mountainside, Tianyun City is like a place of immortals, a water quality of the Tianhe River on the left side of the main hall of the sect is rolling, white cranes and birds are flocks, and there are wild animals on each mountain peak, which can be described as a thousand weather.

After obtaining the method of cultivating immortals, Mu Tian, like the other beginner disciples, was assigned to a relatively remote mountain peak, on which a pavilion water pavilion was built, which was their residence.

As soon as he came here, Mu Tian just found a random room and walked in, completely ignoring the people he wanted to get to know each other.

At this moment, he just wanted to try to integrate the Celestial Essence Technique into the Mixed Yuan Canon, and as for other things, he could put it aside.

"Is this man sick? Since yesterday, you've been looking cold? It's like someone owes him. ”

A young man who just wanted to step forward to make friends with Mu Tian, but was directly ignored by him, couldn't help but pout.

He didn't lower his voice, so everyone around heard this, but most of them nodded their heads, looking at the back of Mu Tian entering the house, everyone also gave cold eyes.

Obviously, Mu Tian's unsociability is disgusting, because it makes him seem very special, and the appearance that no one wants to pay attention to, in the eyes of everyone, is a little high, as if none of them can enter his eyes, too arrogant!

Mu Tian didn't know what these people thought, and even if he knew, he would definitely laugh it off, for him, it didn't mean anything.

In the fully furnished room, Mu Tian walked straight to the place where the wooden couch was, and then sat cross-legged on the wooden couch.

Now that he is worshipping under the gate of Tianyun City, he can only be regarded as the most ordinary disciple. Because Mu Tian does not worship under the hands of the real person in charge of the sect like Ling Duan, he will have a lot of independent and free time, and there is not much constraint.

Moreover, there are not many rules in Tianyun City, as long as you don't hurt your fellow disciples and don't go down the mountain privately, it's okay.

"You can choose your own morning class, but you have to go to the dining hall to eat, after all, you still have to make a show at first."

The so-called morning class is to practice swords, this is chosen by everyone, you can go or not, for Mu Tian, the most troublesome thing is to eat, it is really a waste of time.

Shaking his head, no longer thinking about it, Mu Tian's eyes slowly closed, and he silently recited the method of cultivating immortals in this realm:

"Zhou Tian Xingchen corresponds to the acupoints of the human body, and the immortal cultivator circulates the whole body with his strength, pointing to the qi with his heart, and pointing to the sword with his qi..."

Based on the method of cultivating immortals in this realm, Mu Tian comprehended the technique of Xingyun, and the process was extremely slow, even if it was him, he could not completely master it in a short period of time, let alone integrate into the Mixed Yuan Classic.

Fortunately, Mu Tian was not in a hurry, every day, except for the necessary trip to the dining hall, he spent the rest of the time contemplating the art of the astral essence, and he was in this state every day, until it took nearly twenty days for him to comprehend the mystery.

"I see."

On the bed, Mu Tian was dressed in a standard Tianyong City disciple's clothes, and when his eyes opened, he suddenly smiled.

Call!

He was also relieved, fortunately he had the method of cultivating immortals in this realm as a reference, otherwise if he wanted to comprehend the technique of Xingyun, let alone nearly twenty days, even if it took two years, he would not be able to comprehend it.

After all, this is not the flood of heaven and earth, there may be a heavenly way, but in such a situation, Mu Tian can not comprehend.

"The first step is complete, as for the next step, we only need to slowly integrate the Astral Essence Technique into the Mixed Yuan Canon."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Tian continued to carry out the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Running the exercises, even if Mu Tian has now comprehended the art of star accumulation, it is not an easy task to combine the two into one, obviously, it will take a while to do so.

This time, Mu Tian simply didn't even go to the dining hall again, and the other disciples thought that he was practicing the art of Pigu. However, after all, Mu Tian is a new disciple and does not have much reputation, plus he has been in the room for a long time and has no contact with other senior brothers, so this state has lasted for a long time, which has caused many people in the sect to almost forget that there is such a person as him.

One month...

Two months...

Four months...

For immortal cultivators, time is the cheapest, in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed, staying in the room, Mu Tian has been trying his best to integrate the art of star accumulation, and with the efforts of such time, at the beginning of the seventh month, he is finally finished!

In the quiet room, Mu Tian's eyes showed joy, and it took seven full months, and now, he finally paid for it.

"It's not easy." sighed, but immediately, the corners of Mu Tian's mouth completely raised, and he muttered to himself: "I don't know, what will my star be and what it will be?" ”

With anticipation in his heart, Mu Tian pinched the magic technique with both hands, and began to operate this mixed yuan canon that fused the technique of star accumulation, and it didn't take long for the exercise to run, and suddenly he entered the state of cultivation. It can be seen that the aura of heaven and earth is like being pulled by suction, frantically integrating into its body, and at this time, above Mu Tian's head, a strange light emerges!

Blue, white, black, red.

Four different rays of light appeared at the same time, and in the sky above Mutian, these rays were intertwined, like a vast nebula, slowly rotating.

With the continuous operation of the Mutian Gong Mixed Yuan Canon.

Above the vast nebula, there were vaguely four figures condensed, and gradually, you could see that the cyan light faintly turned into a swimming dragon, the white light turned into a tiger beast, and the black light formed a snake turtle, and on the three of them, there was a terrifying and terrifying aura surging all the time.

On the nebula, the few remaining blue, white, and black rays of light were frantically absorbed by the light and shadow of these three beast-shapes...

And at this moment, if there was an immortal cultivator from the ancient sword plane here, then he would definitely be shocked in disbelief, because those three beast-shaped lights and shadows were the star clouds that were about to be formed.

The three beast-shaped lights and shadows quickly absorbed the last bit of light on the nebula, however, just as the tricolor light of the nebula was about to be absorbed, something strange suddenly appeared!

Meditating on his cultivation, Mu Tian could feel that there were four different forces enveloping him, and although he didn't use his eyes, he could see the four colors of light: blue, white, black, and red.

They swept over the first three colors one by one, but in the end, Mu Tian felt a hint of familiarity on this red, and stared at it for a long time.

But it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, this gaze, he feels that something in his body is like being triggered, and in reality, he can only see that his body is actually burning with a raging red fire!

As the flames appeared, the last color on the nebula above Mutian's head condensed and took shape at an indescribable rate.

Phew!

Under the burning of the blazing red flames, a crisp sound sounded in Mu Tian's ears, on the nebula, the red light condensed was a fierce bird, its size was not huge, now only two meters in size, spread its wings on the top of Mu Tian's head, and with its appearance, as if breaking some kind of balance, the other three unformed beast-shaped light and shadow collapsed and collapsed, re-turning the light.

The only nebula above Mu Tian's head remained: blue, white, and black.

The flaming red ferocious bird stood proudly above the nebula with its wings outstretched, its eyes filled with white flames.

This is the astral beast of the shepherd!

It also has an extremely loud name: Suzaku!