Ever since Chen Jing took the Seven Cold Fruits, the Great Elder had been busy, going out early and returning late every day, not knowing what to do.

Chen Jing asked the Great Elder, but the Great Elder just asked Chen Jing to concentrate on his practice, and he didn't have to worry about anything else.

Chen Jing had no choice but to inquire with Xu Kun, Su Shan and other inner disciples, and asked them if there was something wrong with the rivers and lakes or the sect, and they all said no.

These people were all people who had been accepted as disciples by the elders, and their sources were reliable, and they all said that nothing had happened, so Chen Jingcai put his mind at ease and concentrated on cultivation.

For six days in a row, Chen Jing was absorbing the essence of the Seven Cold Fruits, improving his skills, and Changchun was immortal, so he decided to finish absorbing the Seven Cold Fruits and then go to cultivate.

After cultivating the immortal skills of longevity, he decided to go to all the major sects in the rivers and lakes to collect all the internal skills and mental methods in the world.

He didn't want to fight for the name of "giving back to the other body with the other way", but wanted to draw a map of all the hidden veins and all the entrances of the human body through the internal strength of the world.

, he wants to explore the mysteries of the human body and comprehend a technique that can improve his abilities.

Thousands of years of wisdom from all over the world are gathered together, and he believes that there is no reason to fail.

However, in order to accomplish this goal, he first had to ensure that he had absolute strength, and use his strength to convince those Jianghu sects that had been borrowed by him from his internal strength.

Eight hundred years of skill should be convincing enough.

After absorbing the last Seven Cold Fruits, Chen Jing felt that his whole body was full of strength. He gently put the palm of his hand on the table, and his true qi induced vomiting, and there was an extra layer of stone powder under his palm.

He faintly felt that his current palm power could even penetrate the city gate with one palm.

"However, the easier it is to improve, the more it means that the level of true qi is low."

Every time an immortal cultivator improves a small realm, he has to take medicine and cultivate penance, and the seven seven cold fruits are eaten by the immortal cultivator, and it is a question whether he can improve a small realm.

From this, Chen Jing made a judgment that the true qi was completely defeated against the spiritual power of the immortal cultivators!

Chen Jing had already tested it with his ability, and he used it to condense a wooden stake, and then bombarded it with his true qi. As a result, he bombarded the stake more than twenty times in a row before it cracked the stake.

If you fight with immortal cultivators, you won't even be able to break through other people's defenses.

"In order to truly compete with immortal cultivators, it is not enough to have strong skills, the quality of skills must also be improved. The quality of the True Qi is not enough, so I will cultivate the True Qi into a more powerful energy, such as the legendary Innate Gang Qi. ”

Chen Jing's mind is very clear-headed.

Since he knows his shortcomings, then find a way to make up for it, his skills are very profound, and his life span is still very long, as long as he is willing to use his brain, there is no problem that cannot be solved.

Just as Chen Jing was thinking about his future path, the Great Elder came back with a spring breeze on his face.

"Jing'er, come to the secret room!"

The Great Elder said with a smile.

Chen Jing felt a little inexplicable, today's Great Elder, the mood is inevitably too good, right? However, he didn't ask the Great Elder why he was laughing, but followed the Great Elder into the secret room.

As soon as he entered the secret room, the Great Elder laughed even harder, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

"Zhang Daoxuan's bull's nose is really big, three Tianxiang cardamom, it's really cheap for him."

As soon as the Great Elder spoke, Chen Jing was taken aback.

Zhang Daoxuan, is the master of the Xuanqing Temple of the Jianghu faction, not long ago, I heard that Zhang Daoxuan came to Qingyang City.

The Great Elder has been going out early and returning late these days, and it turns out that he has gone to find this Xuanqing Guan Lord.

"Master, what did you mean by the fragrant cardamom?"

Chen Jing was not reluctant to give up three Tianxiang cardamom, and the things were dedicated to the Great Elder, that is, the Great Elder, he simply wanted to know what happened.

"Haha!"

The Great Elder stroked his beard and laughed, took out a booklet from his arms, and threw it to Chen Jing.

Chen Jing stretched out his hand to take the booklet, looked at the cover, and the five words "True Martial Fetal Breath" came into his eyes.

His hand shook, barely holding it steady.

What is the true martial fetal breath technique, that is the Xuanqing Guanzhen School exercise, and the same as the immortal Changchun Gong in Changchun Valley, it is the top divine skill in the rivers and lakes.

The true martial arts fetal breath can maximize one's own potential and improve the upper limit of one's skills; If you cultivate this divine skill to the highest level, you can enter a state of suspended animation with no heartbeat and no breathing.

Xuanqingguan's contemporary view advocates Dao Xuan, and with the ability to fake his death, he escaped from the hands of an immortal cultivator.

The Great Elder has been busy these days, and he actually went to seek the true martial arts fetal breath for him.

"Your current skills are unmatched in the whole world. When you cultivate the Immortal Martial Arts, your martial arts cultivation will surpass that of all people throughout the ages. If you want to continue to progress, you must learn more divine skills, gather the strengths of hundreds of schools, and climb to the pinnacle of martial arts. ”

The Great Elder looked at Chen Jing, his eyes as if he had seen through everything.

Chen Jing held the True Martial Arts Qiankun Gong, and he was even more grateful to the Great Elder in his heart.

It turned out that when he was practicing, the Great Elder had already thought about the future for him, and he was still working hard for it.

"Disciple, thank you, Master!"

Chen Jingdao.

Master and apprentice are like father and son, he didn't believe it before, but now, he finally understands this.

The Great Elder treated him the same way he treated his own son, no different.

"Get up, get up, why are you praying again."

The Great Elder helped Chen Jing up and said.

"After you leave Changchun Valley, you must go to collect the divine skills in the rivers and lakes. Other sects are just that, in this Xuanqing Concept, there is a very young Supreme Elder, he returned to the world from the world of cultivating immortals, and he can't take it by force. ”

With the Great Elder's explanation, Chen Jing knew how thoughtful the Great Elder was.

"How are you doing with your Changchun Immortal Skill?"

The Great Elder asked his greatest concern.

To this question, Chen Jing answered very naturally: "The disciple's cultivation is going very well, I believe that in just one or two days, the disciple will be able to break through to the second layer." ”

"Breaking through to the second layer in six days, not bad!"

The Great Elder was satisfied.

He didn't know that in the past six days, Chen Jing had not practiced Changchun Immortal Gong at all, and he had spent all his time improving his skills.

However, with more than 800 years of skill, cultivating the Changchun Immortal Skill will only be faster.

His skills, he can open up whichever meridian he wants, and he can open which entrance he wants.

If you can't beat such a high skill, no one in the world will be able to practice it.

As long as Chen Jing thinks about it, he can practice his divine skills in one day without encountering the slightest difficulty.

After the Great Elder came back, Chen Jing had no chance to be lazy.

The next day, his Changchun immortality broke through to the second level.

The Great Elder really laughed heartily, he didn't practice anymore, and stared at Chen Jing every day to practice.

Chen Jing originally wanted to delay time, but the supervision of the Great Elder made him unable to break through.

A month later, his Changchun Immortal Skill had reached the eighth peak.