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After that, countless sages went forward one after another, explored the great secrets of heaven and earth, and broke through the essence of the Great Dao, believing that only by reaching the height of the sky can they be truly immortal.

This is a difficult and dangerous road, the pursuit of immortality, against the sky, I don't know how many sages have fallen on this road, after endless years, this cultivation system has been gradually improved, and finally formed an unprecedented road to heaven.

The ancient sages believed that there were nine heavens in the sky, so they divided the cultivation realm into nine heavens, with the innate as the entry point and the Xuantian as the end point, and finally reached the realm of being as high as the sky and immortal.

Before that, there was a process of consolidating the Dao foundation, that is, the realm of ten layers of condensation.

Lift the heavens and the earth, breathe the essence, guard the gods independently, and the muscles are one.

The meaning of these sixteen words is to absorb the essence of heaven and earth to nourish one's own body, strengthen one's own essence, and to refine and nourish qi, eliminate impurities throughout the body, and finally achieve the same as a newborn baby, otherwise the worldly fine dust, and then it is congenital.

The innate realm seems simple, but this hurdle doesn't know how many people's paths are blocked, and one out of a hundred people may not be able to advance to the innate realm.

The world is like a big dye vat, people are born with colorful dyeing, how easy is it to cultivate to the purity of a newborn baby?

And the Yipindan, the Qi Condensing Pill, is specially prepared by monks in this realm, which can make people feel the threshold of the innate realm faster.

In a secret room, Ye Qingxuan sat cross-legged, his hands were sealed, his breath became extremely long, his chest was also rising and falling regularly, and the flesh and blood of his whole body were shining with a radiant light, as crystal clear as jade.

Soon after, he swallowed a Qi Condensing Pill into his mouth, turning it into a sweet stream and flowing into his abdomen, and in an instant, it turned into pure power and flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Ye Qingxuan hugged Yuan Shouyi, his expression was solemn, and the marks of his hands changed again and again, pulling streams of pure medicinal power to run in his body, and finally turned into true qi and injected into the lower dantian Shenque.

And during this period, there was also a lot of medicinal power that was wasted for no reason, sprayed out of his pores, dissipated in the air, and the medicinal power refined by him was less than fifty percent.

This is where his qualifications are mediocre, the same elixir, with good qualifications, can refine seven or eight percent, but he can only refine four or five percent, the difference between the two is almost twice as much, and in the long run, he will naturally be left behind.

Ye Qingxuan did not hesitate at all, and swallowed the second Qi Condensing Pill into his abdomen, this time, he deliberately closed the pores of his whole body to prevent the dissipation of the medicinal power, but in the end, he only refined a maximum of fifty percent of the medicinal power.

After refining all the four Qi Condensing Pills, Ye Qingxuan felt a slight swelling pain in his lower abdomen, and knew that he had reached the critical point of breakthrough.

Brush Brush Brush!

The imprints on his hands changed rapidly, pulling the essence qi of heaven and earth around him, which was absorbed by the pores of his whole body, turning into pure true qi and injecting into the lower dantian.

Half an hour later, the true qi in the lower dantian finally reached the saturation point, Ye Qingxuan drank lightly, "break", and the true qi in the lower dantian suddenly boiled, like boiling water.

Rumble!

At a certain moment, a roar came from Ye Qingxuan's body, as if he was opening up the world, and the sea of qi that was originally only the size of a palm in his lower dantian suddenly expanded nearly twice, and a trace of viscous true qi was entwined and entangled, constituting the source of his strength.

Call!

Ye Qingxuan exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the more majestic and pure true qi washed down like a river, from the inside out, from bone to flesh, washing his limbs and bones, removing the impurities in them over and over again.

He stood up suddenly, stretched his body, and made a few simple moves, shaking his palms, whirring with the wind, and moving violently, containing the power of opening the stele and cracking the stone.

This is the most basic kind of Heavenly Technique of the Ye Family, and it is only the lowest human level among mortals, and it is most suitable for monks in the Qi Condensation Realm.

A crackling sound came from his body, it was his muscles and bones stretching, like a taut bowstring, and with a slight movement, it made a bouncing sound, full of explosive power.

Ye Qingxuan's face was delicate and handsome, like his father, he was the master of countless romances at first glance, but at this time, he used the heavenly technique to open and close, and his palms were like two mountain-opening axes, even splitting and cutting, breaking the air, and the use of heavenly arts was purely incredible.

After beating this set of heavenly techniques back and forth dozens of times, Ye Qingxuan stopped unsatisfied, only to feel that he was unprecedentedly happy at this time, and the muscles and bones of his whole body were stretched.

"The fourth layer of condensation, it really feels different!" Ye Qingxuan nodded with satisfaction, "I don't know what level those three fire snake fruits can promote me to?"

Ye Qingxuan is looking forward to it more and more now, and this feeling of becoming stronger makes him enjoy it very much.

walked out of the cultivation secret room, and happened to meet her sister Ye Hongya.

Seeing Ye Qingxuan, who was full of spirit and completely different from before, her eyes lit up: "Breakthrough?"

Ye Qingxuan smiled and nodded: "Thanks to my sister's four Qi Condensing Pills." ”

Ye Hongyan nodded with satisfaction, and said seriously: "But even so, you can't relax, there is still more than half a year to go before the family annual sacrifice, if you are compared to others at that time, you will feel better!"

"Don't worry, sister, I want to be the man who protects you!" Ye Qingxuan said stinkily.

Ye Hongyan threw him a big white eye: "It's good to be able to protect yourself." ”

When he came to the front hall in the courtyard, Ye Qingxuan saw his father Ye Yunge lying on the chair with a wine gourd in his arms as usual, and he was even more hopeless than himself.

Ye Qingxuan shook his head helplessly, then turned around and walked outside.

"In this world, alchemist is a very popular profession, and this alchemy system is sketched by me, so there is no reason not to use it. This is what Ye Qingxuan thinks in his heart.

And it is true, the alchemist is simply a VIP of VIPs in this world, and it is no exception for any family power.

After all, the pills are too important for monks, some anti-heaven pills can even help people rise to a great realm, and some pills can live and die human flesh and bones, and even people's souls can be restored.

When he arrived at the family's Scripture Pavilion, Ye Qingxuan was full of footsteps, and his powerful soul could easily sense that there were several extremely obscure fluctuations around the Scripture Pavilion, each of which was like a peerless beast, giving him great pressure.

Walking lightly to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ye Qingxuan saw a bad old man leaning against the door and drowsy, but his face was ruddy, his breathing was long, and his blood was extremely vigorous, but he was afraid that he had already reached the Yang Heaven Realm!

Ye Qingxuan was not surprised by this, the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was the most important thing for any family force, and it was a huge foundation that the Dao system could pass on, and the heavenly arts, secret methods and exercises that the family treasured were all among them, and it was reasonable to have the strongest to protect them.

Ye Qingxuan walked into the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, where there were some miscellaneous books, of all types, just like the library in the previous life, you can read them at will.

Ye Qingxuan walked to the alchemy area, moved a stool, picked up a book, and flipped through it carefully.

Time flowed quietly in the quiet Scripture Pavilion, and at a certain moment, Ye Qingxuan felt that the light in front of him suddenly dimmed, and when he raised his head, the face of a boy about the same age as him was reflected in his eyes.

"Medicine refining books? I said Seventh Brother, are you daydreaming and going crazy, thinking that if you can't cultivate, you can succeed in refining medicine? Don't you know that the lowest cultivation of alchemists is in the innate realm?" The handsome boy looked down at Ye Qingxuan, his eyes full of ridicule and sarcasm.

Ye Qingxuan glanced at him: "A good dog doesn't get in the way, stupid - he doesn't shade the light, do you have a little eyesight?"

Ye Qingxiao's face instantly became extremely gloomy, he looked at Ye Qingxuan with a hideous look, and sneered: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but the temper of the seventh brother has risen a lot. ”

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were also glowing with cold light, from the memory of the mediocre Ye Qingxuan before, he learned that several other young generations of the Ye family had bullied him over the years.

Just like Ye Qingxiao in front of him, he is the son of the fourth uncle Ye Yunshan, ranking sixth among the boys of the younger generation, and he makes Ye Qingxuan suffer a lot on weekdays.

Moreover, Ye Qingxiao's qualifications are better than him, and he is a year older, and now he is already a sixth-layer cultivation of condensation, with Ye Qingxuan's current cultivation, he is not the opponent of the other party at all.

"This is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, do you have the ability to try it out?" Ye Qingxuan sneered and looked at Ye Qingxiao without the slightest fear.

Hearing this, Ye Qingxiao's raised palm quickly put it down, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

The Scripture Pavilion has always been an important place for the family, and it is not even allowed to speak loudly, let alone do it.

There are not a few children of the Ye family who have suffered losses because of this iron law.

"Okay! The seventh brother has a long ability, and if he has the ability, he will never go out of this door, otherwise, he will ...... Hmph!" Ye Qingxiao glanced at Ye Qingxuan gloomily, turned around and walked outside the door with an unwilling expression, obviously planning to wait for the rabbit.

Ye Qingxuan smiled contemptuously and continued to immerse himself in the book.

Until the evening, Ye Hongya saw that Ye Qingxuan had not come back all day, thinking of the wind outside, she couldn't help but worry, and finally learned from her subordinates that Ye Qingxuan had come to the Scripture Pavilion, and she breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the side of the Scripture Pavilion.

Ye Qingxuan was standing at the door of the Scripture Pavilion at this time, looking at Ye Qingxiao, who was gritting his teeth outside the door, but he was helpless, with a look of banter.

When he saw his sister Ye Hongyan coming over, his eyes lit up and he swaggered out.

When Ye Qingxiao saw the person coming, the whole person was also shocked instantly, a pair of fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Ye Hongya is the proud daughter of the Ye family, now she is only sixteen years old, and she is already a tenth-level cultivator, on par with the eldest sister Ye Hongfei, and her status in the Ye family is also very high, who dares to provoke her?

At this time, seeing that she came to Ye Qingxuan in person, Ye Qingxiao was helpless except for unwillingness.

Ye Hongyan glanced at Ye Qingxiao intentionally or unintentionally, knowing that her younger brother was not usually bullied by him, but it was not easy to make a move.

"Sister, let's go back!" Ye Qingxuan pulled Ye Hongyan and looked at Ye Qingxiao triumphantly, with a provocative expression.

"You wait, I'll see how long you can hide, in the family's year-end competition, I'll let you know how powerful!" Ye Qingxiao looked at Ye Qingxuan's distant back, and there was a chill in his eyes.

The grievances between the third and fourth masters of the Ye family have a long history, and it is said that the two have accumulated grudges since they were young.

Ye Qingxuan's father Ye Yunge was born suave, and owed a lot of romantic debts when he was young, it is said that a woman that the fourth master Ye Yunshan likes was dug into the corner by Ye Yunge, such a hatred is a man who will hold a grudge.

The father has an enmity with the son, so from childhood to adulthood, Ye Qingxuan has been bullied by the two sons of the fourth uncle.