When Su Hao woke up again, it was no longer an abyss, but a remote valley within the Jiufengmen Mountain Gate.

The valley is closed on all sides and is full of rocks. And he was lying flat on a rock.

"This is the valley outside the mountain gate?" Su Hao stared around, the more he looked, the more familiar he became. Somewhat incredulous, he remembered that he had fallen into the abyss, and now he was in the valley outside the mountain gate.

Everything is like a dream, there is an illusion of the Arabian Nights!

"Knock knock!"

Just then, a bead rolled out of his arms. He fixed his eyes, and his pupils contracted violently. This bead was extremely familiar to him, it was the bead in the black pool of the abyss.

"How did this bead end up here? Could it be that what I've been experiencing in the past few days is true?" he quickly picked it up, his breath short, his heart pounding. Scenes were presented in his mind again.

The most impressive thing is the young man in the coffin, it seems that as long as he thinks of it, the terrifying figure will never linger anymore.

"Where is that vast place? Who is lying in that crystal coffin?" he was puzzled, frowning and pondering.

"Boy, don't guess there. This is the creation that God has given you. An abrupt voice suddenly sounded in Su Hao's mind.

"Who!" Su Hao was shocked when he heard this, his eyes swept around vigilantly, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Tsk, don't look for it, I'm in the bead in your hand. The voice echoed in Su Hao's mind with a touch of ruffianism.

Su Hao was taken aback, and stared at the beads with his eyes, as if he wanted to see them thoroughly.

"The double veins are broken, Danhai is broken by the waste spiritual energy, and it is difficult to practice for life. Boy, you're really miserable! A dignified immortal cultivator has actually gotten mixed up to this point. The ruffian voice hit the nail on the head and explained the situation, which made Su Hao's face change suddenly.

"Who the hell are you?How do you know my physical condition?" Su Hao's face turned pale and his voice trembled. This is his sore spot, and now that he is being said again, even after listening to three years of ridicule, his face is still embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that I want to ask you, do you still want to cultivate?" The voice was magical, like thunder, and exploded word by word in Su Hao's mind.

"Cultivating the Dao? Hehe, can I really still cultivate the Dao? The Danhai is shattered into pieces, even the sect master can't do anything, how can I still cultivate the Dao?" Su Hao's face was miserable, and he muttered to himself, as if he was laughing at himself, and bitterness was permeated.

"Hmph, just a barbarian land, a sect master. What kind of thing is he? Besides, what kind of thing is cultivating immortals? Think back then, Lao Tzu was at his peak, killing an immortal with one finger and killing a god in one step. ”

"Don't grind and chirp anymore, Lao Tzu only asks you one word, to repair or not to repair?" Inside the bead, the voice changed, full of domineering, echoing in Su Hao's mind.

Su Hao was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed. However, those simple words filled him with indescribable convincing. It seems that what the other party said is true. He said almost without thinking: "Repair!"

"Haha, what if the spiritual veins are broken and the Danhai is broken, the avenue is three thousand, what is the immortal road? From now on, I will teach you to cultivate the ancients!"

The white light of the bead flashed, and it directly turned into a streamer and merged into Su Hao's eyebrows. At the same time, in his mind, a burly figure suddenly appeared.

This is a middle-aged man, dressed in a black robe, and his body exudes a terrifying aura. At the center of his eyebrows, a black axe flickered, emitting a dangerous chill.

The corners of his mouth rose to reveal a wicked smile. When he raised his head, his hands changed suddenly, and his right hand pinched the trick, and suddenly pointed at Su Hao's mental space.

"Ancient"

A non-verbal tone came out of his mouth, accompanied by the fall of the word. A brilliant golden light sank into Su Hao's mind from his fingers.

"Kuang Shi Gu Xiu what I prepared this time should be enough. He muttered to himself, his eyes looking expectant.

As time passed, the golden light rose and shone in all directions. Like a scorching sun rising into the sky. Bloom in the sea of the mind.

In that golden light, in the depths of Su Hao's heart, a white mark suddenly floated out. If you look closely, you can find that the mark is the young man in the crystal coffin.

The moment the mark appeared, the middle-aged man's phantom figure was short of breath, his eyes burst into bright light, and his face was even more excited.

Immediately, his right hand reached out, a wave of thought swept away, he pulled the mark in his hand, and suddenly shouted, "Open!"

Time seems to be confused, and the imprint bursts open, like a bright galaxy. In Su Hao's mind, strange and obscure ancient words appeared in Su Hao's mind in an instant.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face. The transfiguration faded. It seemed that just now, all his strength was drained, and even the black axe in his eyebrows dimmed a lot.

"Boy, practice this exercise well, and wait until I wake up. I want to see a whole new you. This was the last thought of middle age in Su Hao's mind before he fell into a coma.

Mountains are still mountains, water is still water!

Nine sealed doors, the outer mountain, under a mountain peak, a thatched hut sitting. On a large rock not far from his house, a thin figure sat cross-legged. That figure is Su Hao!

"Ancient Mystery True Solution" Su Hao muttered to himself, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "The beginning of chaos, the beginning of all things." The avenue is invisible, and the ancient leads to the sky"

This is a mental method, which is the embodiment of imprints.

The jerky and complicated characters echoed in Su Hao's mind, which made him breathe quickly and excited, and he saw a new world from this mental method.

Of course, this is only secondary, more importantly, he sees a hope from his mind, a path of cultivation that can be re-cultivated, reborn, and can coexist with immortals, or even surpass immortals!

This road leads to seclusion, name: ancient!

Xiugu!

Ancient, containing its name, vicissitudes of life, ancient! Cultivation, meaning of it, cultivation, boundless!

Ancient repair, with the vicissitudes of life and years as a guide, borrowed the way of the sky. Open the extreme of the nine heavens, the nine ways of life, and the nine ways of life give birth to one! Condense the ancient body, inscribe the ancient meaning, gather the ancient gods, become the ancient road, and cultivate the ancient heavens!

Jump out of the five elements and go beyond reincarnation. Coexist with the sky, immortal!

"Ancient!"

With the deep reading of the mental method, Su Hao's heart became more and more boiling, and his chest cavity was even more breathing, as if it was about to burst. It seems that three years of depression have found an outlet at this moment.

Su Hao couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar!

"From now on, I, Su Hao, will be reborn and cultivate again. From now on, let the dark clouds disperse and the blue sky open, and this sky can't cover my eyes!"

He kept his head down. His gaze immediately fell on an ancient jade piece on his chest, and he clenched his fists tightly. Ancient jade is purple, simple and vicissitudes.

He stared at Gu Yu in a trance, and after half a sound, he muttered: "Wake up in the cemetery, and leave me alone in the vastness." Who are my deabit, and why did they ruthlessly abandon me? Now, I am cultivating again, and I am qualified to unlock your secrets. Sooner or later, I'll figure it all out!"

"Condensation fifteen, foundation ten!"

This is a short sentence, but it describes the two realms of cultivation. The meaning is very simple, that is, the path of cultivation is divided into two realms: condensing qi and building foundations.

Condensation is the entry, and it is divided into fifteen small realms. Building a foundation is the foundation, which is divided into ten realms!

The road of cultivating immortals is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. Every step is extremely difficult, and it is as difficult as the sky. Therefore, cultivating immortals has huge requirements for the monks themselves.

Cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao is not for everyone. Only those who have spiritual roots can cultivate immortals and seek the Tao. This spiritual root is also called 'talent', and such a talent is one in ten thousand. Among 10,000 people, a person who can cultivate immortals and seek the Tao will be born.

From this, it can be imagined that this is very difficult. The spiritual root is divided into five grades: the best, the superb, the first, the second, and the third.

Three years ago, Su Hao was precisely because he had the speed of cultivating with a second-grade spiritual root. In just three years, he went from the first layer of condensation to the fifth layer of condensation, and was promoted to the inner disciple of the Nine Sealed Sect.

However, such a gifted spiritual root was permanently lost the moment his Dan Sea was shattered. Originally, he thought that he would never cultivate again in this life. But things in the world are unpredictable and unpredictable.

Now that he has embarked on this road again, he is not cultivating immortals, but cultivating the ancients!

Jiufengmen is one of the Xiuzhen sects of the Northern Yan Kingdom. There are thousands of disciples, in order to facilitate management and strengthen competition. The entire sect is divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, and core disciples.

Layers 1-4 of condensation are outer disciples, layers 5-8 of condensation are inner disciples, and layers 9-12 are core disciples. Each type of disciple is treated differently and enjoys different rights within the sect, among which the core disciple is the most.

"Inner Sect Disciple!" Su Hao muttered to himself, this was the height he had reached within the sect three years ago. And now things are wrong, and they have been reduced to miscellaneous disciples.

The so-called miscellaneous disciples, in fact, are simply speaking, mortals. It is a person who voluntarily applies for the service of the sect by mortals in the secular world. Responsible for the daily chores of the sect.

Miscellaneous disciples can also dedicate to the sect, as long as the dedication points reach a certain number. You can become an outer disciple of the sect, obtain immortal magic and Taoism, and cultivate immortals from now on.

Many people who don't have spiritual roots but are not willing to be ordinary are a little bit of immortal fate and rush to become miscellaneous disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Even if you can't cultivate immortals, you can live in the blessed land of immortals and prolong your life.

Even a miscellaneous disciple is fighting for his head in the mortal world.

And Su Hao Danhai was abolished, and it was difficult to cultivate immortals. The sect remembered its past contributions to the sect, so he left it behind and was demoted to a miscellaneous disciple.

"Su Hao, get out. Where have you died in the past few days, and none of the tasks assigned to you have been completed have been completed, don't you want to stay?"

At this moment, in front of the silent hut, an angry roar came from a distance, breaking the silence of the place.

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