The spiritual power kept flowing in the Lingshuang meridians, heading towards the Tai Chi Dao base, as if poured into a grinding plate, although it was already very pure, it could still be further refined.

Descending from the well on his shoulder, the spiritual power was accumulating, making the momentum on Ling Shuang's body gradually increase, impacting towards a higher realm, this kind of opportunity was no less than the empowerment of a high monk in Buddhist cultivation, and ordinary monks had no chance to contact it at all.

The white vapor mist that steamed up diffused around him, like a thin veil, making Ling Shuang's figure looming, and if he looked closely, he clearly sat in place, not moving the slightest.

Suddenly, Ling Shuang's body swelled outward, like a balloon that had been blown up, escaping turbid black qi from the pores, which was the residual turbidity in the body, and some of it was the impurities after Dao Ji purified his spiritual power, at this moment, Ling Shuang's cultivation had broken through the middle stage of foundation building.

The energy was stirring in the Lingshuang dantian, and there was a feeling of burning inside, and the blazing spiritual power washed his dantian, cleansing away the impurities contained in it, expanding outward, and refining it repeatedly in the Tai Chi Dao base.

Exhaling a long breath, the momentum that appeared on Ling Shuang's body was clearly in the late stage of foundation building, and due to the expulsion of impurities from his body, his cultivation had a tendency to build a great foundation for perfection.

After the purple qi consolidated the foundation cultivation of Ling Shuang, there was a trace left, and in Ling Shuang's dantian turned into a tiny sphere, and wisps of spiritual power were wrapped around it, this tiny sphere like a golden pill floated in the spiritual power of Ling Shuang's dantian, like a flat boat in the Hanhai Sea, which was negligible compared to the spiritual power that filled the entire dantian.

Although the size of the sphere that looks like a golden pill is untraceable, the value of its existence cannot be ignored, it can be said that Ling Shuang has already entered the Jindan Avenue, but it is not the Jindan realm, it can be said that he is currently a fake Dan cultivator.

Compared to other foundation building cultivators, Ling Shuang's spiritual power in his body was more refined, but he lacked the same important element: artistic conception.

Qi refining cultivators have initially stepped into the cultivation of the truth, and there are very few means that can be used, and the foundation building monk Dao foundation has been built, and he can master powerful techniques, unpredictable artistic conception, and the means used at will are difficult for qi refining monks to resist, not to mention the huge difference in the amount of spiritual power in the body.

In this way, compared to other foundation building cultivators, it is still unknown which is better or worse, even so, and Ling Shuang's spiritual power is pure, and he even has a fake Dan cultivation, and he can use this to use the Golden Pill Technique, and the crushing of the realm is the biggest advantage.

Even if he didn't have those advantages, Ling Shuang was not comparable to ordinary monks, so what if he had great strength? There are always more powerful people, who fight the small ones and come out of the old ones, in this case, if there is no absolute means, how can they save their lives?

Ling Shuang has a keen intuition about current affairs, and under the right conditions, he can take advantage of the general situation for his own use, but borrowing the power of others can maximize the use of this poor power, which is the benefit of taking advantage of the situation.

"I didn't expect you to have such understanding, the foundation was built to lay a solid foundation, but you evolved an unusual Dao foundation, so as to attract the vision of heaven and earth, so that it shines, and the vision of the Xuanwu envoy has not fallen."

"Seniors praise falsely." Hearing the words of the Blue Dragon Envoy, Ling Shuang got up and clenched his fists and said.

"Your cultivation at this time should be in the late stage of foundation building, and you should have the power of self-preservation, but as for the artistic conception, you need to understand it yourself, and only the artistic conception that you have realized is the most suitable for yourself." As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his head.

"The younger generation has now stepped half of the threshold, and will be able to step into Jindan Avenue in a few days, thank you for your help." Ling Shuang saluted the Blue Dragon Envoy again.

"Half a threshold? But your breath ......" The Qinglong envoy frowned, and then seemed to think of something, and asked, "Could it be that you have already entered the Jindan realm?" ”

smiled, looked at the Qinglong envoy, and said, "The junior is now a fake Dan realm cultivator. ”

"Fake Dan? That's right, the momentum on your body has not reached the Jindan realm, but it is more than enough compared to the foundation building monk, and if it is a false pill realm, it makes sense. After taking a sip of wine, he continued, "The False Dan realm, this realm has not appeared for a long time, you can not only get a glimpse of the mysteries of the golden pill, but also continue to accumulate the foundation in the foundation building realm, this is a realm that countless monks can't ask for." ”

"The fake pill is so mysterious, thank you Qinglong Envoy for telling me." When Ling Shuang learned this, she smiled in surprise.

The Qinglong envoy waved his hand and said, "This is a trivial matter, mainly because of your understanding, if you fail to step into the False Dan Realm, even if you tell you, it will only be useless news." ”

"What's next for you?" The Qinglong envoy sat down on a piece of bluestone and asked Ling Shuang.

"Take a walk in the mortal world, see this prosperous red dust world, understand the artistic conception and laws by the way, sharpen your own heritage, and then explain the situation to the Suzaku Envoy after arriving at the Yanque Sect."

"That's fine, by the way, help me say hello to the Suzaku Envoy." The Green Dragon Envoy handed Ling Shuang a token and said.

……

To the north of the Yanque Sect in the Northern Regions, a faint black crack burst out from the void to the outside world, and a gust of wind blew out of the black crack, and it was faintly visible that there was a red light in the crack, as if there were nine days away from the fire, and the red light that appeared made the surrounding spiritual plants turn into ashes, and the birds and beasts also burned into charcoal.

This place is the forbidden place of the Yanque Sect, and those who are not cultivators will die if they enter it, and those spirit plants and birds and beasts are the best examples, although the red mangs are not always shining here, and it is also very annoying to attack from time to time.

It is precisely because of this that the monk has a good place to hone his mind, as long as he stays for a while, even if he encounters a fierce fight, he can not be alarmed and calmly analyze the situation.

Injecting spiritual power into the Xuanwu Envoy's token, a cold aura shot into the crack, expanding it into a corridor, Ling Shuang stepped into it in a few steps, and then the sword arrived to the east of the Burning Phoenix Secret Realm.

"Who are you?" Suzaku volleyed into the air, looking down at Ling Shuang and asked.

"The younger generation Ling Shuang, holding the tokens of Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird, and discussing with the Vermilion Bird Envoy if there is something." Ling Shuang clenched his fists and said.

"Wait a minute." Then Suzaku made a long call, the sound went straight through the sky, and a woman strolled in the distance, and there were sycamore leaves falling at her feet, she stepped on the sycamore leaves, as if she was an independent immortal.

"What are you looking for me?" A clear voice came from the sky with an unhurried pace, but the voice seemed to be a conversation in front of it, and every word was very clear, as if it was imprinted in the soul.

In this way, it can be concluded that this woman's cultivation is transcendent, at least above Yuanying, and her casual words are mantras, so that heaven and earth shine and he can hear them clearly.

"The juniors are here for the layout of the Sifang Sect." Ling Shuang was not timid, and said frankly.