readx;? On the Yuanwu Continent, although there are all kinds of practice methods from ancient times to the present, no matter what kind of exercise treasure book, it is necessary to first cultivate the vitality in the dantian, and then use the vitality to open up the meridians and acupuncture points of the whole body, enter the Tao with martial arts, and finally cultivate to become a peerless powerhouse, shatter the void, feather into an immortal, and achieve the real realm of immortality. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

To put it bluntly, for any cultivator in the Yuanwu Continent, the ultimate goal of martial arts cultivation is to seek immortality.

"Entering the Martial Realm" is the starting realm of a martial artist's true cultivation, and there are four stages in total, in the order of early stage, middle stage, late stage, and peak.

"Entering the Martial Realm" is followed by the "First Glimpse Realm", and the next realm of the "First Glimpse Realm" is the "Doorway Realm", which also has to go through the four stages of the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the peak.

For a martial artist, if he cultivates to the peak of the "Gate Dao Realm", if nothing else, he can open up the second vein of Rendu, cross the bridge between heaven and earth, and use the vitality of the dantian to run Xiao Zhoutian in the body, which can be called "Dengtang Realm".

In other words, Fang Xiaowu's current cultivation is in the early stage of "entering the martial realm", and if he really wants to improve his cultivation to the early stage of "ascending to the Tang realm" in one day, it is equivalent to Guan Yun passing five levels and killing six generals, which is unstoppable, breaking through the two realms and eight ranks.

In the past hundred years, there has not been a martial artist in Wuyang City who has been able to reach such a level in one day, even if he is a peerless genius with "Heavenly Quality" qualifications, I am afraid that he may not be able to do this, and now, Fang Xiaowu actually wants to do such something that no one has done before, and I don't know if he is full of confidence or arrogant.

Rush rush rush ~

Now Fang Xiaowu was stimulated by a desperate need for a powerful thought, running the vitality all the way to impact, like a bamboo, indeed opening some meridian acupuncture points, the perineal acupoint, the tail acupoint The two major entrances were even more broken by the vitality and unimpeded.

And his cultivation has also continued to climb from the early stage of "entering the martial realm" in just one hour, through the middle stage, through the late stage, reaching the peak, and finally the whole body was suddenly shocked, which actually made him a martial artist who "first glimpsed the realm".

In this way, Fang Xiaowu became more and more confident in his own strength, and he was determined to be a genius among geniuses.

Taking advantage of the invincible momentum of the vitality that continued to grow after breaking through the meridian acupuncture points, it took Fang Xiaowu less than five hours to raise his cultivation from the early stage of the "First Speculum Mirror" to the peak of the "First Speculum Mirror" at a godlike speed, which can be called a ghost talent.

Bang!

Fang Xiaowu suddenly felt a violent shock in the sea of qi, and at this time, the vitality in his body also broke through the mud pill entrance above his head, and his cultivation finally stepped into the early stage of the "Door Dao Realm", which was equivalent to touching the door on the path of cultivation.

"Haha, Uncle Waste Material, Uncle Waste Material, you are now a master in the early stage of the Dao Realm, and you are no longer the waste that was bullied in the past, thanks to the silent cultivation you have been cultivating before, otherwise, my improvement speed would not be so fast. Wait, I will open the second vein of Ren Du in the next ten hours, cross the bridge of heaven and earth, and become a master of the 'ascending realm'. ”

Fang Xiaowu's mind moved, and he continued to rush through the level, although the speed of his aura was a little slower than before, it was still improving.

His current vitality is from the mud pill entrance above his head to the bottom, as long as it reaches the tip of the tongue, it can be regarded as the completion of the entire "Du Mai". Then go down through the "Ren Pulse", break through some acupuncture points, cross the last bridge between heaven and earth, and let the vitality return to the dantian.

Since this process could not tolerate sloppiness, Fang Xiaowu had to be careful step by step to avoid accidents and adverse consequences.

After Fang Xiaowu finally reached the tip of his tongue, a full three hours had passed, and the Yuan Qi had begun to show signs of stagnation at this time, no matter how he used the "Tengyun Gong", there was no way to make the Yuan Qi continue to move forward, so as to turn to the "Ren Mai".

One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours......

Bang!

Finally, Fang Xiaowu, with all his strength and prudence, broke through this entrance and made his cultivation go to the next level, reaching the middle stage of the "Door Dao Realm", but his tongue also became numb, almost becoming a big tongue.

Fang Xiaowu thought that if he continued, he might go crazy, so he regained his vitality, and it took him an entire hour to complete the finishing work.

In the end, Fang Xiaowu found that after this cultivation, not only were the meridian acupuncture points that had been opened up much thicker than before, but even the vitality that returned to the dantian had become much thicker and larger, which proved that his cultivation had been unprecedentedly improved, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of ecstatic pleasure.

With his eyes open, his gaze was quite compelling, Fang Xiaowu felt that his eyesight had been greatly improved, and he looked around, some subtleties that he couldn't see clearly in the past were also seen clearly at this time, knowing that his current self was no longer comparable to before his cultivation, and he could beat his previous self to a screak with a gesture.

"Hahahaha. ”

Fang Xiaowu laughed loudly, stood up slowly, and raised his palm to the direction of the window and slapped it in the air, although there was still a big gap from the stage of "Yuan Li" being released, but he also shot a strong palm wind, which made the window crackle.

"Mom, Lao Tzu has finally cultivated to the world's greatest skill. ”

In an excited mood, Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but burst into foul mouth, and then saw a wooden sword in a corner of the wooden house, so he strode over, picked up the wooden sword casually, opened the door, and walked straight to the woods behind the wooden house.

Wuyang City is a large city that covers an extremely large area.

Fang Xiaowu lives in the west of the city, although the residence is a little dilapidated, but the surrounding scenery is fine, no one comes, and it is relatively quiet.

The wooden sword in his hand was given to him by Lao Tzu as a birthday gift when he was seven years old, and it was not an ordinary thing, but a kind of wood called "Jianmu".

A year ago, when he was kicked out of Fang's house by Fang Xiaoyi, he only took this thing with him, which shows how much he cherishes this thing.

Because Fang Xiaowu has obtained the memory of "Uncle Waste Wood", he will not let this wooden sword fall into the hands of others, and he doesn't even have a weapon in his hand now, this wooden sword is the only thing that can be called a weapon, and he must keep it well.

After he stood still in a clearing in the woods, he erected the wooden sword in front of him a little jerkyly, and then the sword walked lightly, and the footwork followed the swordsmanship, and after a few swords, he displayed a set of swordsmanship, which was the Fang family's "Spirit Snake Sword Technique".

Before there was no vitality in his body, Fang Xiaowu didn't know how many times he had practiced this set of swordsmanship, but because he didn't have vitality, he could only get his form, not his essence, let alone his spirit.

Now, when he has vitality in his body, and his cultivation has risen to the middle stage of the "Door Dao Realm", he has been slightly rusty at the beginning, and after concentrating on practicing more than a dozen times, he has already achieved a slight success, and has taken the first step in the way of the sword.

With a "snap", Fang Xiaowu stabbed out with a sword, the sword power was vigorous, and the wooden sword easily penetrated a big tree, feeling sharper than a sword.

"This wooden sword looks pretty good, no wonder Uncle Scrapwood treats it as a treasure. Fang Xiaowu pulled the wooden sword out of the tree, stretched out his fingers and flicked it, and it actually made a buzzing sound.

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to carefully study the wooden sword in his hand, at this moment, a figure entered the woods, but it was a young man in his early twenties wearing a green robe.

The man in the green robe was slender, handsome, and graceful, and the most peculiar thing was that on the little finger of his right hand, he was also wearing a ring, which was all golden, which was quite weird.

"Young man, this wooden sword in your hand is made of solid wood?" asked the blue-robed man's eyes flickering.

"So what?"

Although Fang Xiaowu didn't know what level the other party's cultivation had reached, he could feel that the other party's cultivation must be far above him, and when he heard the other party's inquiry, he was worried that the other party would snatch the wooden sword, so he immediately put on an appearance as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Young man, what do you think of my Jinhuan Gongzi? How can this Gongzi be rare with this wooden sword in your hand? Put away your nervous appearance. The blue-robed man who claimed to be the son of the Golden Ring smiled faintly, and then asked, "Young man, have you ever seen a man who is about the same age as me in the past few days, with a pair of white eyebrows and a folding fan in his hand?"

Fang Xiaowu thought for a moment and replied, "No." ”

He was telling the truth, or he didn't know through the memories of "Uncle Scrap" that he had seen a man about the same age as the Golden Ring Prince, holding a folding fan.

"Who is this person you are looking for?" Seeing the contemplative expression of the Golden Ring Prince, Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but ask again.

"Huh. The Golden Ring Boy smiled lightly and said, "You haven't even heard of my Golden Ring Prince's name, let alone him, don't say it." Young man, I think your qualifications are not bad, staying in such a small place will bury your future achievements, so why don't you come with me. Within five years, I will definitely make you a master of the 'Fusion Realm'. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu's heart couldn't help but move, and he felt that this matter could be discussed.

Although his current cultivation is in the middle stage of the "Door Dao Realm", speaking seriously, his strength is 108,000 miles away from that of a true master. Not to mention Fang Xiaoyi's old thing, even Fang Yijie, the eldest of the three brothers of the Fang family, was only one year older than him, but half a year ago, this guy's cultivation had already reached the early stage of "ascending to the realm".

In the past two years, Fang Yijie has asked him for trouble more than five times, three of which were because Lin Wan'er came in time to prevent Fang Yijie from using force against him, and the other times he was beaten by Fang Yijie and almost crippled, and in the end, Lin Wan'er helped him heal his injury.

Although Lin Wan'er is just eight years old this year, she began to practice martial arts at the age of five, and with the "earth product" qualification, she has improved her cultivation to the peak of the "ascending realm" within three years, if it weren't for the Fang family's highest martial art "Tengyun Gong" is only a fourth-level exercise, which has affected Lin Wan'er's cultivation, with Lin Wan'er's talent, it is a general third-level exercise, and it should also be able to improve a level compared to the current level and enter the early stage of "entering the room realm".

Although as long as Lin Wan'er is there, no matter how much Fang Yijie bullies Fang Xiaowu, he Fang Xiaowu will not have the worry of being disabled, but Lin Wan'er will leave sooner or later, in case Lin Wan'er leaves, he can't run away in time, and he is caught by Fang Yijie's dog, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will be crippled.

What's more, he Fang Xiaowu is not an uncle of waste wood now, but a martial artist who has just cultivated to the middle stage of the "Gate Dao Realm", how can he let a little girl "cover" himself? Although this little girl has a lot to do with him, he will never let Lin Wan'er worry about himself again.

"...... you" Fang Xiaowu looked at the Golden Ring Prince, his tone paused slightly, and then asked, "Can I trust you?"

"Ha......" The Golden Ring Gongzi felt that Fang Xiaowu's question was quite thoughtful, because it was the first time he had met such a young man, and said: "Can you trust me, that's your problem, not mine, I have already sent you a ......"

Before the words fell, a sharp crane chirp was suddenly heard from the north, and it felt like it had been attacked, and half of Wuyang City could hear it.

The face of the golden ring prince changed, and he shouted: "It's not good, the little junior sister is in danger! The person who can make the 'Immortal Jade' scream is at least a master of the 'Ascending Peak Realm', could it be the white-eyed boy?"

"Hey, don't go, who are you, we can be friends......" Fang Xiaowu ran under his feet, and quickly chased out of the woods, but the figure of the golden ring prince could still be seen there, and the sound of cranes in the north was getting farther and farther away, and finally there was no sound.

"Mom, you play with me, just go, and walk so fast, like a Scud missile. ”

Fang Xiaowu stopped, looked to the north, and muttered, "Is this guy talking about the same person he was looking for before?" If so, it seems that this white-eyed boy is not a friend with him, but should be an enemy. ”

He was about to walk towards the wooden house where he lived, when he saw nine figures appear in the distance.

Before he had no vitality in his body, he couldn't see the faces of the nine people at all, but now, he could see the appearance of the nine people at a glance.

"It's her!"

Fang Xiaowu recognized one of them, and his heart couldn't help but be slightly shocked.