Chapter 177: Bing Saichuan

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The general's eyes softened a little more when he looked at Yin Huai, Yin Huai knew that the general had misunderstood something, although he didn't point it out, but he lowered his head, looked at a shadow of a tree and saw that he was divine, and the knife in his hand hung down again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I heard your father say that you don't like to practice, but yesterday I saw that you were psychic, and you were angry, and you should have even crossed that door and found your own way, but today I don't know what kind of realm you have reached?

Yin Huai originally wanted to say that he had completely opened the door of cultivation and embarked on the path of heavenly cultivation, and he should have steadily stepped into the first realm of cultivation, but when his mind moved, he found that when he mobilized his true essence, he had a sense of obscurity.

Even the wisps of true essence that flowed in the meridians around the body yesterday were not visible, and there was still a sense of qi flowing in the great river in the body.

Seeing Yin Huai's melancholy, the general seemed to understand something.

The slow wind suddenly blew and raged, blowing up Yin Huai's already somewhat shabby clothes that could not be covered.

The general saw the scars on Yin Huai's body.

"......" The general was silent, stretched out a hand from behind his back, and in an instant, the general's hand pressed on Yin Huai's chest.

The surging Nu River boiled from the general's body, then leaked out from his fingers, and turned into a trickle at Yin Huai's chest, and the trickle flowed all over Yin Huai's body.

"It's weird, the door has obviously opened it, but it can't be opened, is it still a kick away?"

The general seemed to see the door somewhere in Yin Huai's body, and his eyes flashed with divine light, which was more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

Isn't this the supernatural power of advanced cultivators?

Without waiting for Yin Huai to think about it, his own thoughts were also pulled into the place of the door.

Then he saw again the door he had seen, the door he had pushed open.

There was only him here, and there was a rather spiritual trickle next to him.

However, Yin Huai's eyes did not fall on the somewhat spiritual stream now, but instead looked at the door that had changed a little.

The most fundamental change is that the door will no longer close, and the path behind the door that can only be seen by the practitioner himself will unfold, extending from behind the door to the outside of the door, and all the subsequent practices will be the practice of that path.

If you are promoted to a certain mystical realm, there will be more wonderful scenes on the corresponding path, and as for which more mystical scenes there are, it has something to do with the cultivator himself.

What the childish realm pushes open is the door, and what unfolds is the path of cultivation.

To stand in the back is to stand up, to add your own traces on the path of cultivation.

The more subtle realms in the future are just deepening the traces left by themselves, such as the star map lit up by the cultivators of the fate-knowing realm......

However, those mysterious changes all happened on the road that unfolded behind the door that was pushed open by the childish realm, but there was no road behind Yin Huai's door.

The principles of those practices are known to those who practice when they embark on the path of cultivation.

Yin Huai had already pushed open that door and embarked on the path of cultivation, and he also knew the principles of those cultivation.

But he couldn't know the reason why his spiritual path was broken.

In a trance, the general's voice came from the rather spiritual whisper.

"Try pushing open that door and seeing. ”

The general's voice was also a little solemn, he had never seen such a situation when he had cultivated to a high and profound realm.

In fact, since human beings have known about cultivation, very few people have known what others look like when they practice, and that place is originally extremely secret, and from the moment the door is opened, all practitioners have embarked on their own path of cultivation.

There are as many paths of cultivation as there are cultivators, and where you need to observe the practices of others and push your own practice.

Cultivating people is originally cultivating one's own body, and it is originally cultivating one's own life ambition.

Where are the exact same people, and where are exactly the same paths?

So, even though some stages of practice are the same, the practitioner practices differently.

Some people need a sword that reaches to the sky to practice, some people need to be soaked in endless blood to practice, and some people only need a pen and a piece of paper to practice.

But Daoshu is the same.

After all, there are still some lessons or experiences that have been passed down from certain spiritual powers.

Even if the general is a cultivator who has passed on his experience, he has never seen the door opened by others, nor has he ever seen others practice.

So he can only let Yin Huai do something, he finds change from change.

Yin Huai could only listen to the general's orders at this time, and stepped forward, wanting to push open the door again like last time.

However, the door was reluctant to open again, and Yin Huai didn't even want to touch it again.

A corrupt and cold aura shot out from the door, shaking Yin Huai several feet away.

The general was also shocked out of Yin Huai's body by the cold aura from the sudden change.

Yin Huai's consciousness returned to his body, and the divine light in the general's eyes was also gone.

However, in just a moment, the general had already captured something, and bowed his head in contemplation.

The contemplative general didn't notice that Yin Huai's expression was a little strange, and he didn't even see any sadness.

Yin Huai recognized the cold breath.

It had the same aura as the gray paper that had once clinged to the knife in his hand.

It is exactly the same as the breath on Xia He's body.

Exactly the same is the same origin.

That's also the path of practice, but it's a different path.

But even if he knew, there was no way to solve the problem that Yin Huai was facing now.

The cold cultivator's true yuan blocked the cultivator's true yuan intersection, how to solve it in this way.

Yin Huai didn't know, and could only hope that the general would know.

"This matter is a bit strange, this person's cultivation path is very different from that of others, and I have never heard of a situation like yours, so I think it must have something to do with the injury you suffered a few days ago. ”

"If you are thinking about the extremely cold true yuan, you should have already crossed the threshold of the childish realm, and even the threshold of the standing realm can already be found, but the true yuan of the cold aura is not orthodox after all, but it is a bit like the cold true yuan in the northern mountains, isn't it because of you that the mountain people found Da Yin Mo a few days ago?"

"Thinking about it this way, the cold true element should be removed earlier, and there should be no accident when it is dragged to the foundation of the realm. ”

The general thought for a long time before he said this.

Now that he has figured out the troubles, the general's face has looked a little better, and he has even returned to that kind appearance.

Yin Huai lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but didn't answer.

The general patted Yin Huai on the shoulder.

"Since you can't practice now, it's a good thing, at least you don't have to contradict the Cai family. ”

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Good luck to you, the first more.