When the words fell, Chen Yu's heart was certain, and he touched the Creation Realm, feeling more and more suitable.

As for the outside world, it is still the same, and it is not like in the myth that auspicious clouds fell from the sky and the avenue was congratulated because of his words.

After all, this heaven and earth are just mundane, and there is no transcendent except for the accumulation of infinite spirituality before him. At this moment, Chen Yu's breakthrough only acted on himself, at most affecting the wonderworld behind him, and around his side, the wind and clouds were as indifferent as ever, fluttering leisurely.

"Mount Qinghao seems to have gotten bigger?"

He has just broken through the realm, and if he dies up his view of the Creation Realm, then he can only be regarded as a half-step step now, and he has to wait until his physical body is healed, his spiritual sublimation is over, and all aspects adapt to the changes brought about by the Dharma Image, and then he can really be called a person of creation.

Fang had been paying attention to himself, paying less attention to the strange scene, and at this time he came back to his senses and found that the free power of creation in it was faintly more than two percent.

After a closer look, he was sure that this was not an illusion, but that the power of creation had indeed become abundant, and it was all around the small world

In the corner, there were many depressions in the originally strong and impregnable barrier, as if at some moment a powerful force had cut it down, and the air inside was no longer hard, but as soft as the sea, and as delicate as quicksand.

The power of creation came from the eruption, and he came to the front to stop and investigate, but did not find it.

Most of these depressions are only a few inches long and vary in size, the largest being only a foot wide and half a palm deep.

Chen Yu, who couldn't figure it out for the time being, returned to the present world, although this power is also called creation, but it does not mean the same as the creation of [Creation Realm].

The power of creation was originally conceived from the blood aperture, and after it was integrated into the wonder, some changes occurred, and later he realized that he could create things out of thin air through this power, which was called creation.

However, the originally unbreakable barrier between heaven and earth changed at this time, and the power of creation in the Qinghao Mountain rose with it, and it was difficult not to let people diverge their thoughts, guessing that it might be related to this breakthrough.

"It seems that after that, we still need to devote some of our energy to the power of creation and the wonders."

Looking back at the body, he could feel that the arms, ribs and other parts were crispy and numb, and although the time for the construction of the three methods was short, Chen Yu could still induce some of the power after fusion.

Mana, spirit, and yuan blood are entangled together, and one power can be transformed into the other two at any time, and he didn't bother to dig out any more thoughts about naming the magic image and the realm just now.

He still calls it [mana].

Even though the magic image had not yet been seriously explored, under the influence of its radiation, he found that the mana after the birth of the three laws had changed a little more, and the flexibility was far from being comparable to before.

"Mana originally came from the fusion of qi and blood and spirit, and was full of spirituality, but now it seems that it has only been fused more thoroughly, and it can be regarded as a true complete body."

Pressing this moment, he no longer thinks nonsense, the top priority is to find a place to study the Dharma - the light wheel is endlessly changing, and he can't say what kind of vision will erupt under the touch. Considering the power contained in the magic image, he suspected that once ordinary people approached, they would be in danger of being affected by the afterglow, and their unawakened weak self-consciousness would be dissolved in an instant.

In case of a catastrophe, he felt that it was better to find a remote place where there were no people, or even many living beings.

After a little consideration, Chen Yu raised his head and looked at the sky.

That layer is formless and substantial, invisible to the naked eye, but it is always like a gauze tent encompassing the top of the three thousand zhang of heaven!

"It's not good now, wait for a few more splits, and then try it after the realm is stable, with the magic elephant as the hole card, the possibility of stepping through the sky is not low."

As for now, let's go find an empty heavenly realm, cultivate quietly, and stay for a while.

He said in his heart, it happened that he had scavenged too many Dao forces along the way, and he had countless books, engraved in his memory, and left a lot of them that he had not read.

Thinking about it, the cuffs of the figure shook, and two balls of blue-purple new mana hit his side, and suddenly surging with huge power, his body trembled, and the next moment he dragged the remnant of the debut path through the clouds.

……

Chen Yu here broke the shackles, stepped out of the realm of creation above the Xia Shiqi, and when he was looking for a place to nourish, there was also a burst of laughter on the Yuanyang Peak, which was far away from thousands of mountains and rivers.

"I'm done!"

There was a half-hundred old Dao who rushed out of the door, and announced to everyone with messy white hair, and his tone was high.

"Hahaha!"

On the mountain, there was silence in the makeshift wooden huts and thatched huts, and there seemed to be no response.

Except for the young Taoists who were running errands in the yard in front of him, the old Taoist priest was a little uncontrollable, and his face was red, but the joy in his heart rushed to the back of his head again, and he immediately stopped caring about anything else, and laughed loudly at the dozen or so young people who were busy carrying water and chopping wood, grinding herbs, pulp laundry, and quasi-ben morning food, and were so busy that they couldn't stop their hands and feet: "Come on, juniors, the old Taoist is fortunate to be here today, and according to the rules of our Taoism, we should preach and teach one or two." ”

The old Taoist priest sorted out the messy dark colored Taoist robe, and if there was nothing, he seemed to inadvertently reveal the nameplate and utensils engraved with the name of his own sect and his identity on his waist, and showed it in a conspicuous place. "Preaching is rare, there is no way for ordinary people to seek, fortunately, I am not a stingy person, and come closer, juniors, poor ......"

Talking to himself, everyone ignored it. The old Taoist priest was stunned, and just after the embarrassment, a young Taoist walked closer, and the old Taoist priest was happy-

"Dao Chief, this house has not been cleaned for half a month, can it be taken care of?"

The other said, holding a broom in one hand and a bucket in the other.

“……”

"You...... Don't wonder what the poor will get? ”

The old Taoist priest was anxious, like a sapling about to break the ground and sprout, and was about to be trampled unreasonably when he was about to grow strong in the morning glow and rain.

Stomped twice, rammed tightly.

He sat in the meditation room for half a month, summed up the experience of Xuancheng Daoist, the first person to realize the qi of the jade yuan, and Huai Mingzi and others, searched hard, was sad for a long time, and lost many hairs, before finally finding his own qi of heaven and earth - he saw it, he really saw it, in a reckless white world, the flickering and extinguishing stars were flickering and extinguishing, gathering like a star, flying brilliantly around his side!

This house, this mountain, is enveloped by the immensity of the breath.

The old Tao found his own way from it, and under the call of the dark, a wisp of [qi] was absorbed into the body.

"Got it! Enlightenment! ”

Half a month ago, since Yin Wennian, most of the people on the mountain recognized each other's judgment that heaven and earth are qi and there is no trace, but at that time, how many people understood? Huai Mingzi still relied on the secret method of Danding to have an epiphany, and the rest of them were mostly by chance.

The insight into the qi of heaven and earth seems to them to depend entirely on understanding, similar to the enlightenment in the Sutra and Righteousness.

Look at luck.

You don't see the famous true cultivation in the southwest, and Yu Qimeng, a Taoist who has a superbly ordinary person's body cultivation kung fu, has not yet been able to realize it? !

And he, Zhang Shi, the Taoist Fa Jing, the contemporary master of Yu Liang Guan in Fangzhou, fortunately inherited the will of heaven, and in the retreat, he not only realized the mysterious and extraordinary [Qi of Heaven and Earth], but also a law.

A method that allows more people to comprehend the qi of heaven and earth more simply!

When that wisp of breath really operated in the body according to the formula as he guessed, Lao Dao was so ecstatic.

In his opinion, this is the real enlightenment, not to mention the name in history, at least in the many records about Yuanyang Peak thousands of years later!

But now they can't speak, and no one listens.

It's really uncomfortable.

On the other side, I don't know how the old Taoist priest was stunned and didn't move, but the young Taoist didn't rush in, so as not to evil this old senior.

He turned to leave, and the old Taoist priest also woke up in time.

Seeing that the other party went to another house to clean up non-stop, he couldn't pull down his old face to say more, and the Fajing Taoist looked up and sighed, as if he was difficult to pour.

At this time, the two little ones who helped deliver the food broke into sight.

"Grandpa Dao, this is today's breakfast."

Song Yao behaved delicately and lively in front of her brother and Yu Qimeng and other acquaintances, but when she came to the side of outsiders, she rarely spoke, and she often hid behind her brother Song Yue.

At this moment, the ten-year-old Taoist maid felt that his sister was holding the corner of his clothes, but he didn't think much about it, and served the meal as ordered by several senior brothers and elders in advance.

The senior brothers said that several old Dao Masters here are all highly respected people, leaders of a local Dao Sect, and they must show the bearing of the disciples of Yuanyang Peak well, and they cannot be looked down upon.

That's probably what it means.

Song Yue has been on the mountain for a long time, accompanied by Qimeng, and rarely knows the deeds of the people under the mountain, so the little head can't go around the bend, but the senior brothers rarely play tricks on themselves, just listen to them.

Zhang Shi in front of him came back to his senses and looked at the two chubby Taoist servants in front of him, white and clean, with black and bright eyes.

For a while, my heart was depressed a lot.

He recognized the two of them, and when they came, they had seen one behind Qi Meng, and the two little ones were at a loss in the face of the suddenly lively mountain, and they just followed each other like a little tail.

Zhang Shi took the meal, and in the bowl was hot sticky porridge and rice, as well as two snow-white steamed buns.

The food is simple, but he can't stand it just when the belly is gurgling, he quickly finished eating these, and after he has the qi of heaven and earth, the use of the side has not yet been discovered, but the amount of food has unconsciously increased.

Yin Wennian mentioned this half a month ago, and it seems that most of the heaven and earth qi have the effect of nourishing the body.

Zhang Shi was not surprised by this, after intuitively feeling the vast and boundless world, even if he told him that this wisp of qi could make him soar to immortal, he would believe it.

It's too vast, like a fish jumping into the water and witnessing the stars in the sky, and then looking at the scenes in the pond in the past is not so important.

At this moment, it seemed that he recalled what he saw at the time, a trace of rhyme was born from his body, and the depression in Zhang Shi's heart was suddenly clear, and even some thoughts of being competitive and using the law to grab benefits for the sect were dissipated a lot.

The whole person seems to be lighter.

Song Yue and Song Yao didn't know why the other party smirked vigorously after eating, but thinking of the orders of the teachers, they couldn't be rude in front of the Daomen seniors.

So they didn't call the old man.

and pointing out the grains of rice that the other person has on their beards.

Zhang Shitong has communicated a lot, his mood is elevated, and he really laughs heartily at this moment.

The two servants looked at each other with a curled beard, and their ruddy little faces couldn't bear it, and they laughed along.

At this moment, the old and the immature sounded together, and finally attracted the attention he wanted.

……

March 10, the sky is out of the sky.

Hey?

Chen Yu, who had just finished a day of recuperation, planned to go to the hollow to catch a few more heavenly stones for use.

Not far away, a fragile consciousness body that was originally vague churned twice, and it gradually curled up, wrapped layer by layer into a ball.

Inside, there is a light silver glow.

Chen Yu was very familiar with this, it was the form of a consciousness star, but the brilliance was a little weak in comparison, and the outer walls were also thin.

At the same time, as this unknown consciousness condensed the stars in front of his eyes, he observed that there was a black mist surging in the outer heavens, just as spiritual power would induce the arrival of the other party, and the appearance of the consciousness stars would also lead to similar results.

Chen Yu thought about it and didn't make a move for the time being.

The black mist rushed in, surging endlessly, and the momentum surrounded the entire star.

The black clump is two feet in size!

“……”

It's normal, Bi Sheng's stars are only like baby fists, and the black fog is actually overwhelming in comparison, but I don't know what the situation is that makes the stars converge.

Awakening the Self? Condense mental power?

"It doesn't look like it."

He came closer, but not too closely—the black fog on the periphery was trembling, as if facing an extremely terrifying existence, like a well-behaved rabbit at the moment, the fog trembled, as if it was about to run away in the next moment.

Chen Yu had no choice but to walk away some distance.

Only then did the black mist stabilize, and in the face of the star in his arms, he opened his fangs again and sharpened his knife.

This kind of situation hadn't happened before, but after he broke through the realm of creation, he went out of the world many times, and it was no longer strange.

Originally, even if he could easily wear down the black mist and scoop up countless primordial stones, the black mist itself had no fear, and once he discovered his spiritual power from beginning to end, he would roar forward one after another, acting as erosion.

Now it is like a mouse seeing a cat, and when it is far away, it is frightened and does not dare to come near.

He looked thoughtfully at his body at the moment.

It is still the primordial god body - the spirit is invested in the gelatin, and the magic image is changed, and since then there is no longer the danger of collapse and deconstruction, although it is also not very stable, but the magic image can balance itself and exist, without the need to suppress the primordial god body.

So I took it out again, and I could use it again for repairs.

The power of repair is now a new mana, and after transformation, even the outer heavens can be used freely, so the primordial spirit body in front of him is dyed blue and purple.

Chen Yu looked at the cracks above, as if they were spliced at random, and knew very well that this Yuan Shen Body itself did not have the absolute suppression of the black mist.

Then there is only one root, and that is mana, or the magic image that no longer drifts away and overflows with radiant power that he cannot recognize.

After feeling it for a while, he didn't think it was a bad thing, except that it would be difficult to get the original stone in the future, after the black mist retreated on its own, some strange and dangerous things would be revealed on its own, and his future walk in the sky would undoubtedly be much safer.

On the other side, the stars of consciousness have begun to condense.

The black fog finally couldn't bear it anymore and swarmed away!

……