Chapter 3: The Four Star Realm

Entering the first floor of the Golden Palace, a golden futon with a radius of more than one foot was suspended in a starry sky, and an invisible and powerful idea guided Ye Luo to the golden futon, where he sat cross-legged, and then, the space in front of him trembled, and a golden book exuding a desolate and majestic atmosphere slowly emerged in front of Ye Luo, and there were three ancient characters exuding Taoist rhyme written on the cover page - Taishi Jing.

"The beginning, yin and yang are combined, mixed into one, born from one, although there is a form but not a quality, it is called the beginning. The beginning, the beginning of the form without the quality is also ......"

Ye Luo calmed his mind, slowly read and read the Taishi Sutra silently, only to feel that every word and sentence, all contain the mystery of heaven and earth, full of the great road to reason, it is really wonderful, after he read it three times, the entire Taishi Sutra has been like an imprint, deeply imprinted in his heart.

"This Taishi Sutra seems to be a kind of mystic method used to cultivate the true element...... It's just that I don't know if this mystic method can make the "True Yuan Seed" in my body evolve into stars, and help me step into the "Star Realm", the minimum threshold of a martial artist......"

Ye Luo gave up a miscellaneous thought in his heart, closed his eyes, crossed his knees, and began to run the Taishi Sutra, deduce the mysteries in it, and concentrate on cultivation.

I don't know how long it took, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Luo's mouth, as if he had a feeling in his heart, and immediately, wisps of true yuan power diffused from the star space around him, and after running between the meridians in his body for nine hundred and eighty-one Great Zhou Heavens, they turned into two true yuans, one sinking to the sea of qi below his umbilicus, and the other ascending to the sea of consciousness in his eyebrows.

Ye Luo's mind moved, and his divine thoughts quickly went up and reached the sea of knowledge.

Ye Luo's sea of knowledge is vast and boundless, with the blue sky above, the golden ocean below, and between the blue sky and the golden sea, there is a golden sword with a foot length suspended, although the golden sword is short, it radiates ten thousand golden rays, exuding an incomparable, terrifying aura that is enough to cut the sky and the earth.

"I used to hear the sect pharmacist say that when a martial artist enters the realm of the moon, the sea of consciousness will condense the natal primordial god, and the natal primordial god can be all things in heaven and earth. Could it be ...... This golden sword is my natal primordial god?Unlikely, the 'True Yuan Seed' in my body has not yet evolved into stars, not even a Star Realm martial artist, and it is even more 108,000 miles away from the Moon Realm, how can I condense my natal primordial god?"

Ye Luo observed the golden sword for a moment, and saw that it had been suspended and did not move, so he lost much interest, and his divine thoughts detached from the sea of consciousness, and went all the way down, passing through the Jiang Palace on his chest, and entering the sea of qi below the umbilicus.

"Huh?"

As soon as Shen Nian entered the sea of qi, Ye Luo exclaimed, his voice full of joy and excitement.

In his sea of qi, there was originally only a "True Yuan Seed" the size of a grain of rice, but beyond that, there was chaos. And now, that "True Yuan Seed" was wrapped in a layer of True Yuan and slowly melted. The chaos in the sea of qi is also evolving into a starry sky at a speed visible to the naked eye. It's just that this starry sky is cold, dark, and silent, like the beginning of heaven and earth, the beginning of the universe, and there is no sun, moon and stars dotted in between.

"Haha, my 'True Yuan Seed' is finally starting to melt!

Ye Luo was overjoyed, and sped up the Taishi Sutra, and every few moments in the Jiang Palace, two true elements would be generated, which would merge into his sea of consciousness and qi respectively.

With the continuous injection of foreign true elements, the melting speed of the "True Yuan Seeds" in Ye Luoqi's sea also accelerated significantly, and finally after a light and crisp sound of "ding", the "True Yuan Seeds" transformed into a dazzling star, hanging in the starry sky, radiant,

"I said, I can do it!"

Looking at the bright star hanging in the starry sky, Ye Luo was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

The "True Yuan Seed" evolved into a star, which showed that the current Ye Luo had officially squeezed into the ranks of the martial artists of this world and became a one-star realm martial artist, which not only fulfilled the wish of the original owner of this body that had not been achieved for several years, but also made his future full of bright prospects.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Ye Luo continued to run the Taishi Sutra, and the power of True Yuan continued to overflow from the first layer of the star space of the Golden Hall in the Jiang Palace, like a trickle of water into his sea of qi.

Bite......

Bite......

Bite......

Nine hours later, with a soft sound and the appearance of the fourth star, Ye Luo advanced all the way to the rank and broke through the four-star realm strongly.

Ye Luo was excited, and when he ran the Tai Shi Jing again, trying to see if he could continue to break through, he found that the True Yuan that had merged into the sea of qi had become extremely weak, and it was not enough to advance him to the Five Star Realm.

Although it feels a little regrettable, it is already a jaw-dropping miracle to advance to a four-star realm martial artist in just a few hours.

Ye Luo Shennian withdrew from his body and continued to cultivate, consolidating his current realm, and before he knew it, another whole day had passed.

There is no time in the mountains, and Ye Luo doesn't know how long he has been in this valley, thinking that if Zong Tiancai waits left and right, and can't wait for himself to pick the elixir and go back, I don't know what he will be angry.

However, Ye Luo doesn't have to worry about anything at the moment, with his current strength, after returning to the Golden Dragon Pavilion, as long as he goes to the test of the Martial Arts Hall Tong Guò Xingchen Stone, he will immediately become an official disciple, and then the Zong Tiancai will not be able to help him.

Speaking from his heart, Ye Luo thought that Zong Tiancai still cared about him, although he occasionally scolded a few words for his mistakes, but he never acted rudely to himself. Besides, he can have this opportunity now, and he has to thank Zong Tiancai, if he hadn't forced himself to collect medicine, how could this happen?

"Four-Star Realm martial artist, how strong will it be?"

Not long after Ye Luo entered the Golden Dragon Pavilion, he was sent to the Danfang to be a medicine boy, and usually the outer disciples can still contact a few, but the inner disciples of the Four Star Realm and above have no chance of contact, so they don't have much idea of the strength of the four star realm powerhouses.

On the north side of the valley, there are a few low trees with thick arms, Ye Luo's heart moved, strode to one of the trees, "hey" a soft shout, raised his right fist and blasted forward, this punch he did not use all his strength, his fist smashed on the tree, and he heard a deafening sound of "pop", and the tree exploded directly and turned into dust in the sky.

"A random punch, it is actually so powerful, this is just pure physical power, if you use the true element, wouldn't it be stronger?"

Ye Luo looked at the sawdust fluttering in front of him and falling like snowflakes, and his heart was surprised and delighted.

After he threw a punch, the full power in his body did not diminish, but became more and more surging, and he walked to a mountain rock more than one person high on the side, not thinking about whether his fist could be hard over this stone, and raised his arm and punched out, and the mountain stone exploded loudly, shattering in response, and the stones scattered in all directions.

Ye Luo looked down at his fist, unscathed, and the end of his tightly clenched right fist was surrounded by a layer of golden mangs.

"The strength of this physical body is comparable to steel! Even if you don't move the true yuan and don't understand the secret arts, it's enough to shock the martial artists of the same realm, right?"

Ye Luo excitedly swung his fist a few times in the air, the fist wind whistled, and the end of the fist made a slight sonic boom sound, and the momentum was terrifying. I1153