A year later, Wudang Mountain, outside the Immortal Cave.

In the early morning, the breeze is gentle, the sun is shining, and the sky is cloudless.

Outside the Immortal Cave, many villagers sat cross-legged, cultivating calmly.

As soon as they exhaled and inhaled, the yin and yang qi in their bodies was quickly converted into yin and yang internal force, and then stored in the dantian.

At this moment, I saw a pale-faced man turn his palm upward, lift it suddenly, lift it to his chin, exhale a breath of turbidity, and then slowly press down, lower to the lower abdomen, and complete the harvest.

Immediately, the man stood up with difficulty, came to a campfire, tore off a roasted leg of lamb, and ate it with great gusto.

The man didn't stop until he was full, and then the man rested in place for a while, and his face slowly turned rosy.

"My blood and strength have recovered, it's my turn to hunt!"

With that, the man jumped to his feet, picked up a wooden spear, and ran down the hill as fast as he could.

This is the rule of their village, they take turns to cultivate, and now they go hunting and looking for food.

Ever since they had learned the cultivation method from the Ten Thousand Valleys, their combat power had increased greatly, and now it was no longer a problem to deal with some fierce beasts alone.

Even if they encounter tigers, they can escape with their whole body, and they no longer need to act in groups. And the food that can be hit by going alone is not less than before.

Seeing such results, now they are even more grateful to Wan Gu, if Wan Gu hadn't said not to disturb his retreat, they would probably have to go to the entrance of the Immortal Cave every day to thank Wan Gu.

The man's departure did not affect the others, they were still continuing their own cultivation. Such a scene can be called a cultivation frenzy.

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In the Immortal Cave, Wan Gu sat cross-legged alone, constantly running the majestic Northern Darkness True Qi in his body.

The true qi of the Northern Darkness was straight and smooth in the body of Wan Gu, and it was "well-behaved" and slowly wandered among the tendons.

Gradually, Wan Gu devoted himself to his cultivation, and when the Northern Darkness True Qi wandered in the muscles and veins, the feeling of fullness made him enjoy it very much.

However, one thing that I had been enjoying changed at this time, and I saw that the true qi in my body flowed rapidly and spread rapidly into the cells.

In an instant, his skin and muscles felt an unbearable tingling sensation, numb, as if thousands of ants were climbing and biting on his body.

This is a situation that has never appeared before after he refined the sixth week of the Yi Jin Sutra. But Wan Gu didn't panic, because this was his intention, he was cultivating the seventh week of the 'Yijin Sutra', the Black Level Floating Slaughter!

Gradually, this unbearable feeling began to spread, spreading to the whole body, every inch of skin, every cell, began to feel such unbearable pain.

Wan Gu gritted his teeth and continued to operate the Northern Darkness True Qi, spreading it into his cells, allowing the unbearable pain to invade his body.

His body trembled slightly, his teeth clenched and creaked, the green tendons on his head slowly bulged, his face was slightly pale, and he let out a muffled snort from time to time.

He could clearly feel that as the tingling sensation came, a small number of cells in his body began to adapt to the existence of the Northern Darkness True Qi.

With this feeling, Wan Gu was even more excited, under his crazy operation, those Northern Darkness True Qi reached every cell, and constantly tempered every cell.

The cells adapt to the True Qi of the Northern Darkness and the True Qi of the Northern Darkness to quench the cells, it is a pain that is worse than death, and it is a pain that penetrates the heart, but Wan Gu knows that he can't give up easily, this is a very important opportunity, even if he is in a difficult situation, he must persevere.

As time passed, Wangu's face became more and more ugly, from the pale at the beginning to the dead ash now.

Rumble!

At this moment, there was a muffled sound in Wan Gu's body, this muffled sound was extremely terrifying, and in an instant, a terrifying aura was formed, with Wan Gu as the center, it instantly spread to the surroundings, and the powerful qi kicked off a burst of dust.

In an instant, the black aura wrapped around Wan Gu's body suddenly skyrocketed several times, and his face changed even more abruptly, turning into three golden war patterns emitting golden light, like a knife mark, from his forehead through his eyes to his cheeks on both sides.

This is exactly the mark of the peerless divine skill 'Yijin Sutra', which has been practiced to an extremely high level.

The sixth week of the Yijin Sutra, the black-level floating slaughter, the three war paints!

The 'Yi Jin Sutra' black-level floating slaughter is the pinnacle of cultivating the 'Yi Jin Sutra', but it is also a black-level floating slaughter, and there is also a difference between superior and inferior, one is the strongest, two are second, and three are the last.

Today's Wangu has reached the level of the Beginner Black-level Floating Slaughter and the Three War Paints.

He could feel that although his skill had not improved significantly, the maximum capacity of the True Qi in his body had increased exponentially.

In other words, in the future, his body's ability to accommodate true qi increased from 5,000 points to 10,000 points. It's twice as good as the original.

The reason for this exponential ascension is all because now he can not only store his true qi in the dantian, but also store his true qi in the meridians and even in the cells.

This is the strength of the 'Yi Jin Sutra' First Qi Zhou Tian-Black Level Floating Tu. The whole body is a place to contain qi, and it can also quickly recover its strength, and the true qi is inexhaustible, and it is extremely magical.

"The energy value of 10,000 points, if you don't compress the true qi, it is equivalent to 10,000 years of acquired power, such a profound skill, it feels terrifying to think about it." , Wan Gu was almost frightened by his own skill and sighed.

However, he didn't finish his cultivation, he had just reached the initial stage of the 'Yi Jin Sutra' Black Level Futu, and now was the best time to stabilize his cultivation, and it was not an overnight thing to continue to break through to the Second War Pattern.

Thinking about it, he had been cultivating the Seventh Zhou Tian of the Yi Jin Sutra for six years, and under his continuous cultivation, he had only now broken through to the level of the Beginner Black Rank Floating Slaughter.

Not to mention the intermediate and high-level after that, in this world where spiritual energy is lacking, I am afraid that it is impossible to break through without more than ten years or even decades of cultivation.

The consolidation and cultivation of Wan Gu is three days and three nights, and in a blink of an eye, it will pass.

When he woke up, it was noon three days later.

After Wan Gu finished his work, the three war patterns on his forehead also dissipated and converged.

Then, Wan Gu walked out of the Immortal Cave, the dazzling sunlight shone on Wan Gu's face, slightly adapted to the dazzling sunlight, and Wan Gu came to the open space outside the Immortal Cave.

The outer disciples of the Heavenly Palace were all cultivating uninterruptedly, and Wan Gu could see that they were very serious, and their cultivation over the past year had really made them have achieved a lot of results.

Although the 'Yin Yang Mill' is only an acquired martial art, its powerful effect is very suitable for cultivation in this world where spiritual energy is scarce.

Nowadays, the disciples' skills have improved significantly, and each one's skills have increased by about 2 years, which should be the result of their continuous eating of meat to replenish their bodies, and then continue to cultivate.

He looked at the other wave of cultivators in the distance, and found that their cultivation had not increased much, and the mana in most people's bodies was only five or six threads, and this mana could only be used to perform one or two basic Maoshan Dao techniques.

For these people, Wan Gu didn't have much hope, what he was looking forward to was those who cultivated the 'Yin Yang Mill', these people would be Wan Gu's 'food' in the future, and the more their skills increased, the more Wan Gu would be able to absorb in the future.

In the past few years, he has discovered the drawbacks of a person's slow cultivation, that is, it is too laborious, and there is such an opportunistic divine skill as the Northern Spiritual Skill, and he still cultivates slowly, isn't it a waste of resources?

Moreover, he found that there was too little spiritual energy in this world, and if he was allowed to cultivate slowly by himself, if he wanted to cultivate the true qi in his body to perfection, that is, to cultivate five thousand points of energy value, in this world, it would be impossible to do so without hundreds of years.

Therefore, he thought of a cruel but practical method, which was to recruit more disciples, let his disciples help him cultivate, and then suck their skills away.

Just imagine, if there are 1,000 disciples under the sect, then these 1,000 people, in a year's time, can cultivate the skills, and the total amount is a thousand years. This is more than a hundred times faster than Wan Gu's own cultivation.

Although their skills are only the strength of the day after tomorrow, they are mixed, but even so, if they are transformed and compressed by the Ten Thousand Valleys, they can at least get about one or two layers.

This is already quite a lot, at least much faster than cultivating slowly.

With this thought, Wan Gu has decided to go out and travel, and he is ready to go to the world, looking for those who are bound to die in history, or those who are about to die, and put them in the Heavenly Palace, so that they can cultivate for Wan Gu.