The internal force in Yang Kang's body has changed from imperceptible at the beginning, until now it has become the thickness of a hair, and it can also run in the body for a long time.

In three years, although his internal strength growth is limited, his foundation is very solid.

According to the old Taoist priest once said, the internal force in his body is rolling like a river, flowing endlessly in his body, running non-stop every moment, and every day is a new insight.

Yang Kang had seen the old Taoist priest walking through the mountains and forests as fast as lightning, moving between the trees as if walking on the ground, walking on the water like a leisurely walk, waving his hand to blast the boulder into pieces, ordinary ice blades are difficult to hurt his body, and his face does not change color for three or five hours in the water...

This has transcended ordinary people, and has reached an incredible level.

It's a pity that no matter how strong the internal force is, it still can't resist the life span in the end.

It is best to refine this ginseng into an elixir, which is much milder and easier to absorb. It's a pity that Yang Kang doesn't have so many things in his hands, and he doesn't have the time and energy, and he is now desperate to increase his internal strength.

In the past three years, it has been too hard just to absorb the aura that is free in the air. These auras are thin like panning for gold in the sea, and that kind of hardship is really not something that ordinary people can imagine.

Cut the half of the ginseng into three pieces, then put one in your mouth, and hold the other two in one hand. Then the internal force is activated, the mind is empty, and the will of heaven in the dark is sensed.

He only felt three streams of aura emerging from three places, and that was where his mouth and hands were located. His body is like a long drought and nectar, frantically absorbing these three aura, and the internal force in his body is also constantly growing, constantly growing.

He only felt that every cell in his body emitted a happy expression, all of which were transmitting longing.

And a faint aura was also emitted into the air, absorbed by the small tower.

The small tower suddenly emitted a faint glow, a golden glow.

The light was not big at the beginning, but as time went by, the light became bigger and bigger, and even in the end, Yang Kang's whole person was enveloped in it.

With a flash of golden light, Yang Kang disappeared in place and appeared in a mysterious space.

As soon as he entered this mysterious space, Yang Kang woke up.

The whole space is gray, the feet are white, and there is a very soft feeling when stepping on it, as if stepping on a cloud.

Yang Kang stood stunned in place, looking at the huge tower that appeared in front of him, a towering tower.

The color of the tower is the same as the color of the small tower worn by Yang Kang, and the material looks the same, as if the small tower worn by Yang Kang has been magnified countless times.

Being able to come here must have the most direct relationship with the small tower he was wearing, but Yang Kang had never heard of the master say that there was such a place. Or maybe the master hasn't been here either.

After stabilizing his mind, Yang Kang walked towards the small tower.

From the outside, the small tower looked very large, but when he walked inside, he found that the space inside was really small, the first floor was only a few hundred square meters, and the height was only four or five meters.

On the entire first floor, there was only a desk in the innermost part, and Yang Kang walked over and saw that there were two books on it.

"'Yijin Sutra', 'Washing the Pulp Sutra'?" Yang Kang said in a low voice full of doubts.

He was so familiar with these two books, he had been cultivating since he was a child, how could he not be familiar with them. Not to mention that he has memorized it backwards, but every word and sentence has been deeply imprinted in his mind and lingers.

I picked up these two books and looked through them, and sure enough, they were the two books I had cultivated since I was a child. It's just that the difference is that what I practice is a manuscript, but what I see now is Xiaokai.

"Cultivation is complete, you can reach the second layer, cast an immortal base, and break the gate of heaven. ”

Underneath the two books, on the desk, are these two sentences.

"Dacheng, I've been cultivating for twenty years, but I don't know if Dacheng has not. This cultivation achievement, it seems that there is no standard. Yang Kang said in a low voice.

Yang Kang checked it carefully, and there was no special place for martial arts, so he sat on the futon behind the desk and cultivated the two scriptures.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the Yi Jin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra are on this futon, it seems to be running exceptionally smoothly, there was a feeling of congestion in the previous cultivation, but now it is all gone, and there is even a faint sense of pleasure in cultivation.

It only took one-third of the usual time for the internal force to run for a big week, and the internal force was twice as thick, as thick as two hairs.

The internal force in the body is running faster and faster, getting thicker and thicker, and gradually Yang Kang enters the state of forgetting things and self.

This feeling is amazing, Yang Kang has never felt it, and it is very comfortable.

In the past, Yang Kang's cultivation was very difficult, because the aura in the outside world was thin, and it was very difficult to absorb some aura. But it's different here, the aura here is strong, and compared to the outside world, it's simply a blessed land, a fairyland-like existence.

It's just that Yang Kang can't sense the aura and doesn't know this truth.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's 10,000 years, Yang Kang finally woke up from his meditation.

He felt it, and was suddenly startled by himself, the internal force that was originally only the thickness of a hair is now much thicker, like a snake swimming in the body, I don't know how many times stronger than at the beginning.

It's just a time to meditate, and it's incredible that your internal strength has grown so much.

What surprised him even more was that he had come to a completely new place, or rather, to the second floor.

Could it be that the cultivation of his two sutras has reached the greatest accomplishment?

The second floor is a completely new place, and unlike the empty place on the first floor, there is a pool in the middle of the second floor, like a bathing pool.

Inside the pool was white water, and a trace of mist spread from above the pool, and the smoke was like a fairyland.

On the edge of the pool, there are eight different bronze statues, on which there are acupuncture points, and the lines connect those acupuncture points in series, which is actually an image of internal force walking.

After thinking about it, Yang Kang took off his clothes, walked into the pool, and began to operate his internal force according to the acupuncture points on the bronze statue.

When I first came in, the water in this pool was warm, giving people a warm feeling. But as soon as the internal force is activated, it becomes as cold as ice, and it wants to freeze people.

"The foundation of the immortal road is only this once. If you give up, the fairy road will be cut off. Eight bronze figures, one by one. The cultivation is complete, and the immortal road can be expected. ”

A huge voice suddenly resounded in the depths of Yang Kang's heart.