The youth is Ding Yan in the mortal period!

"Boss, he's in there"

The dilapidated door was slammed open, and several black-clothed mermaids of five big and three thick men entered, the first one, his face was gloomy, and his left cheek was severely burned, revealing terrible flesh and blood.

"Ding Yanxiaoer, Lao Tzu now see where you are running" He showed a hideous smile and said word by word.

"Ahem"

Ding Yan glanced at this person, coughed up a mouthful of blood fiercely, and then showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Look for death!" the man in black was furious, and this disdain seemed to be laughing at him, and he was furious.

He made a move, and his right hand instantly pulled out the long knife on his waist, the knife light was like water, deep and cold, at that moment, Ding Yan seemed to feel the taste of death.

"The Taoist temple is a place for Taoist quiet practice, how can you allow thieves to be presumptuous here! Don't stop me!" a slightly immature voice shouted.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Yan's eyes flickered, and a little Taoist priest who was about twelve or thirteen years old appeared in front of him, and with a wave of his wide sleeve robe, the deep sword light directly shattered.

Freeze frame

Ding Yan frowned, his face was shocked, "What's the matter, who is this little Taoist?"

Looking through his memory, it was as if he was here, but Ding Yan clearly remembered that it was not an old Taoist priest who made the move?

Just as Ding Yan was about to continue reminiscing, something amazing happened.

Deep memory.

The freeze-frame image moves slowly.

"Oh no, it's the immortals who made a move!" The face of the man in black changed greatly, there were rumors in the rivers and lakes that the immortals would appear everywhere and receive disciples to preach the scriptures, and each of them was in the sky, and the means were terrifying.

The little Taoist priest just waved his hand, and shattered his sword light, which was no longer a means that mortals could use.

"This is the place where I cultivate, I want to wait for you to wait for unintentional disturbances, quit!" The little Taoist priest said at the end, and his voice sighed, like the voice of an old man, seeing through the red dust of the world.

The man in black seemed to have seen something frightened, his eyes widened suddenly, and together with the rest of the people, he ran out of the gate in a row, shouting 'ghost' as he ran, and the sound was so terrible that it was terrifying to hear.

Ahem Ding Yan coughed for a while, and was about to get up to say thank you, but suddenly his pupils shrank, and his face showed shock.

The little Taoist priest turned around, but he was an old face, his body shape changed, and the twilight aura exuded was like this dilapidated Taoist temple, which seemed to turn into a pinch of loess at any time and disappear into the long river of history.

"Xiaoyou, since you can enter the Qiankun Temple and prove that you have a fate with the old Taoist Qiankun Sect, this time I will give you a chance, let you understand cause and effect, and walk towards the avenue" The old Taoist flicked his fingers, and a clear streamer surged towards the surprised Ding Yan, and after a while, Ding Yan had one more exercise in his mind, the Qiankun Taoist Sutra.

"Qiankun is at ease, and immortals have no way"

The old Taoist priest walked towards the gate of the Taoist temple step by step, and with each step, Ding Yan clearly felt the changes from the old Taoist priest, sometimes full of vitality, sometimes in his twilight years, and the moment the old Taoist priest stepped out of the door, the entire Taoist temple dissipated, leaving only Ding Yan with a blank face.

The picture disappeared, leaving only a clear memory, and in the memory, the exercises of the Qiankun Dao Sutra were running slowly.

"This is"

Ding Yan, who was sitting cross-legged in Hades Lake, was shocked, and instantly came to his senses, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"The power of sitting and forgetting, this is the power of sitting and forgetting in the cultivation world!"

Forget yourself, life and death are only in a thought, in the world where Ding Yan is now, he is a saint of life and death.

At that time, Ding Yan couldn't see the changes in the old Taoist priest at all, he only knew that the old Taoist priest should be an immortal, and when Ding Yan became an 'immortal' in the mouth of mortals, he speculated that the old Taoist priest should be a strong man in the realm of the primordial gods.

The realm of sitting and forgetting, that is extinct in the world of cultivation, Ding Yan has never heard of it for thousands of years since he stepped into the road of cultivation, there is still the realm of forgetting in the world of cultivation, only their legends.

"Qiankun is at ease, and immortals have no way" he read softly in his mouth, Ding Yan thoughtfully.

Immediately, Ding Yan's divine consciousness swept through the clear memory, and the exercises of the Qiankun Dao Sutra naturally flowed out, running all over the body without a trace of jerky.

The Qiankun Tao Sutra can be said to be the pinnacle of the Yin and Yang Tao Sutra.

Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth.

Yang is the sky, and yin is the earth.

However, the Qiankun Tao Sutra is more encompassing, containing not only yin and yang, but also changes in heaven and earth.

A round of yin and yang appeared behind Ding Yan, slowly rotating with the operation of the Qiankun Dao Sutra.

Qiankun Taoism, one yin and one yang.

The yin side is the demon, and the yang side is the immortal.

The Nine Turns Ghost Body Exercise was also running, and soon, the pure aura on Ding Yan's body receded, and with it, a cold aura was born.

The breath is getting stronger and stronger, rising to the sky, covering all directions, as if a demon is about to be born.

"Reversal"

Ding Yan spit out from his mouth, the yin and yang transformed, the terrifying demonic qi slowly retreated, and the original round of yin and yang reversed towards the dark side above, and the bright side gradually gained the upper hand.

Immediately, a pure aura emerged, Ding Yan recovered again, and the demonic aura disappeared as if it had never appeared.

"The Qiankun Dao Sutra is really a supreme exercise, and the transformation of yin and yang is only in one thought"

The Yin and Yang Tao Sutra focuses on balance, while the Qiankun Tao Sutra is the transformation of Yin and Yang.

With the help of the Xingchen Yuanshen, the first turn of the nine-turn ghost body was practiced in an instant, and the Qiankun Dao Sutra was also slowly improving, but now it was not possible to reverse the yin and yang of the Yuanshen.

Yuan Shen reversed yin and yang, at that time, Ding Yan was the real immortal and demon body. When he is a demon, he is a real demon, and when he is an immortal, he is a pure immortal.

Of course, immortals are no longer immortals, but gods.

"With the Qiankun Tao Sutra, there will be no shackles in absorbing energy in the future"

Ding Yan was in a happy mood, looking at the calm Hades Lake, and felt relaxed.

Poison is also a kind of death power.

Yin and yang transformed, yang retreated and yin appeared, the terrifying demonic energy covered the whole body, the eyes radiated a pitch-black light, and under the impact of momentum, the black hair flew, like a demon god.

One step out, Ding Yan submerged in the Hades Lake.

At this time, the ink-black lake did not change its appearance, but only rippled slightly, with Ding Yan as the center, spreading out in a circle.

"What a pure power of death!" Ding Yan found that the moment he entered the Hades Lake, endless netherworld qi gathered from all directions, if it wasn't for the cultivation of the Qiankun Dao Sutra in his body, I am afraid that with the characteristics of the Xingchen Yuan God, he would not last long at all, and he would be corroded by the Hades Lake.

At the same time, the nine-turn ghost body exercise in the body rotated naturally, and Ding Yan did not refuse to come, and all of them were absorbed into the body.

The early stage of the first turn, the middle of the turn of the turn, and the late stage of the turn.

In a short period of time, the Nine-Turn Ghost Body was promoted from the early stage of the first turn to the late stage of the first turn.

A strong netherworld power turned into a black ball and appeared in the dantian, like a black sun at a glance.

"Stygian Crystal"