Chapter 179: Sleeping a Da Luo Immortal

Zhongnan Mountain, Yuzhu Cave.

At the time of morning dew, the morning light is faint.

Jin Xia Tong'er carried a bamboo basket to the cliff to collect medicine.

Well, before that, he only needed to meditate in the cave every day and go to the back mountain to pick some spiritual fruits.

Although he has already become an immortal and does not need to eat, he can say that the good thing that the monk says is that he eats the qi of the Xia, and if it is not good, he drinks the northwest wind!

This is not allowed to occasionally pick some spiritual fruits, boil pots of fairy tea, and do not want that little aura, mainly a light mouth.

Jin Xia Tong'er is very melancholy at the moment, who let the master come back, he can't touch the fish now, he can only cultivate fiercely.

He stood in the middle of the mountains, helplessly looking at the cave from afar.

"I hope that the master will achieve the Daluo Immortal Realm as soon as possible, and he will be able to travel to the three mountains and five mountains at that time."

Jin Xia Tong'er sighed and looked at the wild ginseng on the top of the cliff.

Well, he had no intention of letting the old man go down the mountain earlier.

Yun Zhongzi seemed to be aware, he spread out his palm, and a picture of mountains and rivers appeared, on which the large and small mountains, rivers and lakes were clearly visible.

"No, Jin Xia Tong'er is so diligent, how can the poor road slack off?"

Yun Zhongzi took away the magic power of watching mountains and rivers in his palm and turned over.

Ah, it's been a long time since I've slept on the stone bed in the cave, and it's so comfortable to lie on my side!

Practice? Fix a fart!

Our old cloud was also a little genius within a radius of thousands of miles back then, and if he didn't cultivate the Tao, he would also rise.

Well, in fact, it can't be repaired.

There is a way to be full and overflowing... No, the moon is in the red......

Yun Zhongzi has been cultivating for thousands of years, of which three hundred years have been rebuilding the pavilion, and he has cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm twice, but the wonder of Da Luo still hasn't been glimpsed.

What's more, in the past year, he has been in the world, although he has also cultivated diligently, but the water mill kung fu is no longer useful.

Fortunately, he understood the way of the field in Panxi, and only then did he have a deeper understanding of the big and small worlds.

What is Da Luo, all-encompassing.

If you achieve this realm, you can turn a small world into your own use.

If you have a deeper attainment, you can turn your hands into mountains and point to the earth into a gully.

This is not the result of stacking mana.

So, what to cultivate, enlighten the Tao, enlighten and enlighten...... Fell asleep.

Yun Zhongzi's right arm supported his head, only to feel that his Dao body was relaxed, and he really fell into a deep sleep after a while.

There is a fairy sword hanging on the wall of the cave, which is Su Wen.

Su Wen sword has a spirit, it saw that the master was sleeping, so it flew out by itself and found the Dayu stele.

I saw that the gray-white sword embryo was grinding on the stone tablet, constantly splashing sparks, and making the sound of gold and stone.

The cloud neutrons are still sleeping soundly, unaffected.

Immortals rarely sleep, and most of them are replaced by meditation.

Yun Zhongzi has practiced for thousands of years, but he rarely sleeps.

There is a way of civil and military affairs in the world, and it is said that one by one, how can it not be the case with the cultivation of immortals?

The son of the cloud is born with wisdom, and most of the previous worlds have been forgotten, but those glimpses of the Tao seem to be branded on the primordial gods.

"Sleeping fairy, sleeping fairy, the stone root is high and forgets his years, and the three lights sink into self-fulfillment.

Qi returns to the mysteries, and the rest is natural.

Don't be scattered, you must be peaceful, warm and round, waiting for him to show up.

No lost, anti-idle; The real fire, the middle of the transport; Seven returns, not difficult.

Practice nine turns, He sighed.

Watching the battle of the dragon and tiger battlefield, the yin and yang are secretly reversed.

People say that I am a hazy man, and I want to sleep but not sleep.

It's learned, it's really Zen.

Cultivated, the true fetus element, Wolong will ascend to heaven together."

These songs, which had been in the ears and out of the ears, somehow turned into golden seal characters, hanging in the cave, reflecting bursts of brilliance.

The clouds move with the wind, and there is no time for stillness.

This is probably the reason why Yunzhongzi has been bumpy for many years.

The avenue has been alone for 700 years, and I don't know that I am a true immortal.

The pavilion was rebuilt three hundred

In the end, everything in the world is in trouble.

Now it is extremely dynamic and quiet, and it is rare to realize it.

The cloud in the middle of the primordial spirit was bright, and the three-inch-sized golden man escaped from the Mud Pill Palace, hanging in the air, and also sleeping on his side.

His unsullied Dao body has mana to run, passing through the twelve-story building, knocking on the acupoints, turning into a fire dragon and soaring, lighting up the spiritual aperture, like Zhou Tian Xingchen.

There is already a vision in the jade pillar cave, and it can be seen that the golden lotus is gushing to the ground, implying purple meaning.

It can be seen that the palace is made of white jade, and there are five cities on the twelfth floor.

It can be seen that the big turtle carries the three mountains on its back and hides in the void.

It can be seen that Lao Jun is sleeping soundly, Tianzun is refining stars, and the sect leader is cutting the sky.

It can be seen that the axe opens the sky, and the earth, fire, water and wind are fixed.

Zhongnan Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, and it snows heavily with goose feathers, which can be simulated if it is not sprinkled with salt in the air, and it is not like the catkins because of the wind.

The clouds in the mountains are deep and nowhere to go, and Jin Xia Tong'er suddenly looks back, only to see a white expanse, without any variegation.

Before he could turn around, the wild ginseng had already grown two feet and staggered away.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Jin Xia Tong'er was fascinated by it, without the slightest annoyance.

Unfortunately, no one answered, no one knew.

Yun Zhongzi slept for seven days, and Zhongnan Mountain has become a world in the snow.

Jin Xia Tong'er had already returned to the cave, but he didn't dare to disturb the master, so he only tried his best to move the treasure furnace and burn a good fire.

He has achieved an immortal body, and he could have been cold and hot, but for some reason he felt cold.

"Master, if you don't wake up again, the boy will freeze to death."

Jin Xia Tong'er stood by the Seven Star Furnace, stunned and unwilling to leave half a step.

Yun Zhongzi has been asleep for a long time, he has not dreamed, and probably has no dreams to do.

He no longer cultivated, and in the body of the Innocent Dao, the fire dragon was also entrenched outside the Mud Pill Palace and slumbered, and his mana was sluggish.

But his thousand-year-old Dao practice, eight-hundred-year-old sword qi, and three-hundred-year-old mana gradually merged into one furnace.

Yun Zhongzi has learned a lot of miscellaneous exercises, not only the most common exercises between heaven and earth, but also the Jade Void Palace Method, the Eight or Nine Xuangong, and even the Eight Scenery Palace Wonderful Methods.

His methods of alchemy and refining tools were all learned from the Xuandu Cave.

Now that he has a great awakening, he unconsciously turned his Dao body into a Dan furnace, his body into a steel ingot, and his mana sword qi into an immortal medicine.

Yun Zhongzi slept for seven days, and Su Wen sword grinding for seven days, in fact, he also alchemy and refining tools for seven days.

This pill is not a panacea, not outside the body.

This weapon is not a divine blade, and it has no definite shape.

Yun Zhongzi practiced swordsmanship eight hundred years ago, and wanted to practice from the visible to the invisible, and he had already seen the magic of the Yuan Shen to kill people, and now he has even refined the golden pill by mistake.

Now that the path of the Inner Dan has been completed, the invisible sword escape can be expected.

Yun Zhongzi was lying on the stone bed on his side, and there was a faint brilliance in the center of his eyebrows, like a golden lotus, and like a fire date, which was invisible after all.

Scold.

Su Wenjian shuttled again, splashing out bursts of sparks.

scold

scold

Scold!

I saw that Su Wenjian moved in an instant, turning into a streamer and returning to the wall.

Zhongnan Mountain is thousands of miles in circumference, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water, the top and bottom are white, but there is no more snow.

Yun Zhongzi's eyelids suddenly moved, and it took a while to open his eyes.

"What a great sleep!"

Yun Zhongzi slowly got up and stretched.

He looked around, but saw the Dayu Divine Monument hanging in the air.

"Huh, what's the matter with you?"

Yun Zhongzi flicked his fingers and knocked it back against the wall.

"The poor road has entered the Daluo Immortal Realm."

Cloud neutron takes a step and looks down on the world.