The ancient hall is surrounded by three low peaks.

Although it is not very magnificent, the main hall has gone through many years of wind and rain, and history flows quietly under its feet.

It has seen too many bizarre life encounters, and when generations of people have turned into loess and returned to heaven and earth, it may still stand here and continue to witness the birth of miracles.

The dripping rain fell down the eaves, on the hard ground below, in the small hollow hole, and splashed down on the two old figures in front of the temple door.

But the two men seemed to have no idea, they were still meditating with their eyes closed, and they didn't know how long they had been meditating there, and they didn't know how long they would meditate.

There was still no one in sight in the empty and lonely hall, whether it was the students or the elders, it was as if they had left this ancient hall, and only the slightest drizzle fell tirelessly in the empty world, washing away all the dirt and dust of this hall.

The vast world, the heaven and the earth are magnificent, compared to the vastness of the whole world, one person seems too small.

Standing quietly in this desolate world, Mu Yi closed his eyes and sensed everything around him.

Countless earthy yellow and colored villains can't help but fly up and down with Mu Yi as the center, and these villains have different postures, as if they have life, filling this world.

Suddenly, a small person covered with dark yellow lines passed in front of him, and Mu Yi did not hesitate to attach his mind to the villain.

If he was a little late, the villain would melt into the countless villains around him, making it difficult for him to catch the figure again.

Even now that he has attached his mind to that villain, that villain still keeps shuttling among the many similar small groups of people around, so that Mu Yi can't relax at all, otherwise the villain will disappear in a blink of an eye.

In this way, when Mu Yi remembered all the dark yellow lines on the villain's body, the villain also drifted away like the wind in an instant and completely disappeared into this world.

And Mu Yi once again concentrated on keeping up with the other villain, and continued to remember the lines engraved on the villain's body.

This is the way of cultivation of the Purple Gold Dao Book, and these villains flying in the sky have copied and engraved all the exercises and moves on a Purple Gold Dao Book.

In other words, a Purple Gold Dao Book is composed of these countless villains, as long as you keep in mind all the exercises and moves engraved on these villains, then it can be said that you have completed the cultivation of this Purple Gold Dao Book.

But this is only the beginning, just engrave all the contents of the Purple Gold Dao Book in their hearts, and then the martial artist must continue to cultivate and comprehend, and finally he may achieve something.

Mu Yi is now trying his best to comprehend the exercises of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist.

Those villains with dark yellow lines engraved on their bodies are all part of this Purple Gold Dao Calligraphy Exercises, and Mu Yi wants to do it like a patchwork now.

He had to comprehend all the villains who carved the lines with all his strength, and when he comprehended everything, a complete Purple Gold Dao Calligraphy would come to his mind.

Otherwise, he would end up with only a mutilated Taoist book.

Fortunately, there are not many villains with lines engraved on their bodies, and the number of these villains is really not worth mentioning compared to those villains with strange postures.

When he memorized all the lines on the first villain, it was very easy for the other villains to find it, and the difficulty was to quickly comprehend it.

However, Mu Yi quickly found all these villains, and just after he memorized the lines on the last villain, an obscure and lengthy exercise came to his mind.

This is the righteousness of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist, and the most fundamental point of this Purple Gold Dao Book.

But in any Purple Gold Dao Book, the exercises are always the most basic, if you can't comprehend the exercises of the Purple Gold Dao Book, then the cultivation of the martial artist after that will be very difficult.

As for those villains with strange postures, they should be the various moves of the Immortal Martial Arts Fist.

Moves are a means to exert the power of a purple gold Taoist book, only the exercises have no moves, then the martial artist is equivalent to an empty treasure mountain, but can not exert the full power of the purple gold Taoist book.

If you don't cooperate with these unique moves of the Zijin Dao Book, then most of the power of this Zijin Dao Book will not be able to exert itself.

Therefore, the first thing Mu Yi had to comprehend was the exercises of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist, and only by mastering the exercises could he be qualified to continue to comprehend those moves.

Although all the exercises of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist had been memorized, it was still difficult and abnormal when Mu Yi operated the blood element according to the blood element operation route contained in the Dao Fist.

This is not an ordinary exercise, but a supreme purple gold Taoist book, if you want to truly master this Taoist book, Mu Yi still needs to continue to comprehend.

Time passed slowly like this, in that strange world, Mu Yi couldn't feel any time passing, but in reality, a day had passed outside the main hall.

The night had already covered the land, and there was still silence all around.

The two old men in front of the temple gate were still sitting there cross-legged, day and night, sitting in front of the temple gate, quietly guarding the ancient hall of the Tude Temple.

When Mu Yi finally stumbled through the exercises of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist, he already felt a little exhausted.

Although everything was in his heart, it was still very difficult to smoothly follow the line of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist to run the blood element.

But now that he has been running it all over again, it will be much easier after that, as long as he is given time, Mu Yi will soon master this Taoist book thoroughly.

But now is obviously not that time, Mu Yi doesn't know how long it has been now, and he only has three days.

Since he couldn't feel the passage of time in this yellow and chaotic world, Mu Yi had to seize the time to continue to comprehend those moves, and the countless little talents were the beginning of the real challenge.

Maybe there were thousands, maybe more than that, Mu Yi didn't have time to count how many villains were floating in this world, all he needed to do was to do his best to comprehend the moves of the Immortal Martial Dao Fist displayed by those villains.

This whispering lingered on Tiandu Peak for two days and two nights, and it was not until the morning of the third day that it gradually stopped.

The sun is the brightest after the rain, and the entire Tiandu Peak is immersed in the refreshment after the whispering wash.

At this moment, the two old men who had been sitting cross-legged in front of the temple gate suddenly opened their eyes at the same time, and then the two looked at each other.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the two old men, but then they regained their composure and sat there again with their eyes closed.

Then, the door of the temple behind it creaked open.

A glimmer of bright sunlight made Mu Yi almost close his eyes and retreat into the hall, but after squinting slightly, Mu Yi still walked out of the hall.

The hall behind it was pitch black, and with the flash of sunlight shining through the temple door, the hall was a little brighter.

However, even so, the purple gold brilliance that filled the room before had all disappeared at this time