The law of the world, in addition to the simple martial arts system, if you want to enter the Xuanmen, you must first build a Dao foundation, and then sense the vitality of heaven and earth, refine the void into reality, enter the realm of practicing qi, and then according to the method of cultivating spells, practice mana, and achieve the realm of general law.

Building the foundation, induction, qi training, and general law.

It is the first four levels of the practice...... The foundation is built for several years and 100 days for the shortest. Breathe in the aura, purify the body and mind, and practice the Tao body, so that ninety-nine eighty-one days can fade away the root of turbidity and evil.

Building a foundation in 100 days is the process of adjusting the body and mind, removing the acquired turbidity and evil, and adjusting the body and mind to the most suitable state for cultivating the Fa. According to the different practices of each family, the way of building the foundation in 100 days is also different, among which the origin of the Dao Gate is naturally the authentic Xuanmen, which builds a superior foundation, and the Buddha, Confucianism and even the Red Lotus, White Lotus, Huanxi, and Daluo Sects that are denounced as heresies of cults, although there are deviations, but the Dao body of the foundation is still roughly the same, all of which are to fade away the turbidity, get close to the aura, and adjust it slightly, you can practice it again.

However, the witches, demons, demons and other sects are the opposite.

Or they grow up evil roots, become paranoid and enter demons, and defile the Dao body, so that after the foundation is built, there will still be obstacles to the foundation building of the righteous path, and after many demonic path foundation building methods are achieved, they will pollute the essence and make the sects of the righteous path disgusted.

There are flocks of crows in the sky, and there is only one extremely high mountain on the planet here, called the Ten Thousand Dry Mountains.

"Boy, you and I don't know each other, no grudges and no hatred, why did you do this to the old man, you are so ruthless at a young age!" The old man stared at Gao Ge and said gloomily, the emerald green eyes under the weak pearl light were indescribably weird.

In the countless years before, Gao Ge had also practiced the Poisonous Fire Skill and the Cold Ice Palm to the unparalleled realm in the world, but it was natural to use it at the moment.

"I was hit by this son's cold palm, I didn't expect to live a few more seconds!" Gao Ge couldn't help but be interested.

Then he asked, "Who are you and what is this place?" ”

"This is the Ten Thousand Dry Mountains, the Ten Thousand Dry Stars. The nearest monk planet is ten light-years away......" Before he could finish speaking, he turned into ice chips.

What Gao Ge is really looking forward to is the legendary secret method of cultivating immortals, and I don't know if there is one in the ten thousand dry mountains.

This place is quite simple, and it seems to be covered with a layer of mysterious prohibition, which makes people look at flowers in the fog and do not seem to be real.

The main peak of Wankushan is as high as more than 2,000 zhang, the dense fog spreads from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, covering the range of more than 1,000 zhang, and the rest of the peaks are innumerable, and few can compete with it.

Anyone who can pass the test of the dense fog formation at the foot of the mountain and come to the mountain can almost all be disciples of the Ten Thousand Dry Sect by default.

The planet here is unique, and the Ten Thousand Dry Mountains are very dazzling, and many cosmic ronin wizards passing by have been attracted to explore it.

Everyone seemed to be on the top of the mountain and shook in unison, looking at the sky, they saw that above the southern sky, a huge and magnificent building ship like a small mountain was floating in the air.

Gao Ge didn't make a sound, but only concentrated his eyes to look, and saw a young monk with a feather coat and a star-crowned standing in the bow of the gorgeous and huge building.

The young monk looked no more than twenty years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a serious expression, giving people the feeling of not smiling.

Gao Ge couldn't see how strong the other party was, but when he stared for a while, the young monk seemed to realize something, followed Gao Ge's line of sight, and glanced at him from a distance.

Looking at each other at this time, Gao Ge only felt that the other party's eyes seemed to be blooming with golden light, which made people not to be underestimated.

Air House on board.

The young monk, who did not smile, also withdrew his gaze as Gao Ge avoided looking at each other.

An old monk behind him who looked at the fifty or sixty-year-old monk saw that the young monk's expression seemed to be slightly different, so he asked, "Uncle Shi, but what is wrong with you?" ”

"Hmm......" The young monk hesitated for a while, then shook his head slowly: "It's just an ordinary casual cultivator who may have cultivated in his body and has cultivated a little pupil technique, so there's nothing wrong with it. ”

As he spoke, the boat had flown over the mountaintop.

So the old monk waved his hand: "Since there is nothing wrong with it, can it begin?" ”

The young monk bowed slightly: "Let's start." ”

The boat hovered a hundred meters above the top of the mountain, casting a huge shadow that covered almost the entire summit.

The hundreds of people gathered in the open space at the top of the hill all raised their heads and looked at the huge building ship with shocked eyes.

Under the shocking gaze of hundreds of people, more than a dozen figures fluttered down from the ship.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Dry Sect appeared.

The crowd in the open space hurriedly avoided it to make room for the more than ten Ten Thousand Withered Sect cultivators.

After the more than 100,000 withered sect monks landed, everyone saluted one after another and said in unison: "Welcome to the immortal master of the Ten Thousand withered sect!" ”

"No courtesy." An old monk who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old said lightly: "My generation of monks is not yet red tape, everything is simple. Without further ado, the Ten Thousand Dry Sect Immortal Ascension Conference will start immediately. ”

With that, he flicked his sleeves, and a miniature table and chair the size of a fist flew out of his cuffs.

Those miniature tables and chairs rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they became more than a dozen sets of normal-sized tables and chairs, lined up in the open space. On every table, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones are placed.

Afterwards, Lao Xiu and the rest of the monks of the Ten Thousand Dry Sect each sat on a chair, spread out the paper on their tables, held the pen and ink, and posed as a record.

The old monk said: "You and others should line up in line according to their respective positions, step forward one after another, and report their names, origins, and cultivation experience. ”

In front of the monks, no one dared to argue and make noise on the top of the mountain, quietly and quickly, and quite respectfully and politely lined up a dozen or so people, and in front of each table, there were about thirty or forty people in line.

After that, everyone went forward to register one by one in order.

Soon Gao Ge's team, and finally it was his turn to come forward to register.

"Name, origin, age, cultivation experience."

The male cultivator in charge of registration had a hint of magic when he asked.

"Gao Ge, from the Three Kingdoms of Gods and Demons, sixteen years old. I know martial arts, but I don't know how to spell for the time being. ”

"Maybe the token is broken."

The registered monk looked at the unchanged token on the top of Gao Ge's head, and stared at Gao Ge for a while before he asked tentatively, "What's the situation?" ”

"It's obvious." Gao Ge calmly and calmly put the token on the table, and said in a calm tone: "This token, it's broken." ”

"How is that possible? How could my Ten Thousand Withered Sect's Immortal Ascension Order be broken for no reason? ”

The registered monk picked up the token and inspected it, first glanced at the front and found no damage, then turned the token over and looked at it, and was stunned: "What? Is it really broken? ”