After the inner cave was cleaned up, Wan Qingping opened the ban and entered the realm of retreat and stability.

Although he was more than one hundred and forty years old before he became a golden pill, approaching the deadline for the monks to finally marry the golden pill, Jin Dan was a golden pill after all, and he was undoubtedly a lucky one compared to a large number of monks who could only stop at building a foundation.

It is accurate to say that it is lucky, and it is inevitable that it can lay the foundation of the Great Dao in one fell swoop.

When I was a mortal, I traveled thousands of miles from Jueling Island to find immortals, enduring loneliness, wind and waves, sea beasts, and diseases on the way, and finally arrived at Wandao Sea, and from that moment the shackles of fate began to be slowly untied.

During the period of Wandaohai, he pretended to be low and small, flattered and pressed, was spurned and still greeted with a smile, pretending to be willing, and almost died several times during the period, which was the day of foundation building.

Maybe God's punishment for him was not enough, just when he worshipped a good master in the Ten Thousand Methods Gate, practiced to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and was ready to show his strength, he inadvertently exposed Bai Yugui on his body, first intercepted by the core disciples of the Ghost Control Sect, and then chased and killed by Brother Jindan, although he finally got rid of the danger of death with his wit, but he was hit by the extremely poisonous Feng Ling Palm.

After arriving at the Jiuli tribe, who was unfamiliar with his life, in order to unravel the sealed spiritual aperture on his body and not interrupt the avenue, he painstakingly made friends with his fellow Daoists, frequently went in and out of the Sanmiao Dian Law Building to read the classics, and finally had a glimmer of hope in Chunhua Gu, and then behind this tempting hope there was a strong murderous intention......

The scenes of the past seem to have happened yesterday, the memories are still so profound, and the people and things involved are still so vivid and vivid, maybe they will never be forgotten in this life.

After a long time, Wan Qingping in the secret ground of the well suppressed this agitated mood, restrained his mind and entered meditation, he knew that it was worth rejoicing to form a golden pill, but this was only a new starting point in the long cultivation journey; since he witnessed the sad and lamenignant scene of mortals in the shadow of monks being slaughtered by others when he was on the Absolute Spirit Island, he had the idea of not being a piglet, this world is a world of the jungle, so only by being stronger and cultivating higher can he truly control his own destiny, otherwise the dream is just an unrealistic joke.

Two years passed in a flash, and on this day, Wan Qingping, who was still in retreat, suddenly heard a dull loud noise from the well, opened his eyes, and then took off all the clothes on his body, and muttered with a smile: "It's going to start again!"

Jiuli Mountain is hot and humid all year round, these rains are basically thunderstorms, at this time is no exception, the ground outside the dense land has begun to splash a little mud marks under the rain line that falls like a bead curtain, and soon the mud marks are gone, because at this time there is already a watery piece everywhere.

The sky was pitch black, as if it was covered by a huge curtain, and only the moment the blue thunder and lightning flashed with teeth and claws could see what the real world really was.

If someone is in the underground secret place at this time, they will find an amazing scene, the hair on Wan Qingping's body, who is naked, is not lying down, but straight, and even occasionally shines on the surface of the body with a trace of delicate blue electricity, after a while, the original odorless body actually exudes a faint odor.

The thunderstorm comes quickly, and it does not go slowly, two quarters of an hour later, the sunlight that was originally covered shows its style again, overlooking the mountains, a rainbow bridge has been hung between the two mountains at some point, after the rain, everything looks beautiful.

Wan Qingping's consciousness moved, and he looked inwardly at the point of light in the dantian, which was the size of a grain of rice, with orange red and water blue, and looked at it for a while, and then muttered with a little disappointment: "Hey, I still haven't grown up!"

This point of light was formed in the dantian after absorbing the qi of heavenly thunder after superimposing the thunder tribulation, from nothing to something, from sesame seeds to millet, and from millet to the size of rice.

After this thing was generated in the body, it defeated the remnants of the Sealed Spirit Palm Green Mang, so that the spirit aperture could be unsealed two years in advance, originally Wan Qingping thought that it would dissipate by itself after a period of time, but he didn't expect that two years had passed, and there was no sign of dissipation of this thing at all.

But fortunately, this thing stayed quietly in the dantian, did not make trouble or make trouble, and looked harmless to people and animals.

However, a series of things happened later that made Wan Qingping very happy about this thing, that is, this thing seemed to be able to attract some thunder and fire power on a rainy day to eliminate impurities in the body.

The power of thunder and fire generated by the thunder robbery has the effect of eliminating impurities, which Wan Qingping knows, and has fantasized about creating thunder and lightning through thunder talisman to achieve the same effect before, after all, all kinds of poisonous impurities have a great impact on the monk's cultivation, but it is a pity that when he was in Wandaohai, others told him that the thunder and lightning created by the thunder talisman did not have this effect at all, and the facts have also proved this.

Although the natural thunder and lightning qi absorbed by the two-color light spots in his dantian is not as good as the thunder qi, it can also slightly eliminate impurities, this discovery made him very happy, and secretly exclaimed: It is not in vain that he almost died under the superimposed thunder tribulation, and finally has a little extra gain.

Wan Qingping guessed that only superimposed thunder tribulation could generate this two-color point of light in the body, because there had never been anything like it recorded in the classics.

In the past two years, he has not purchased the Golden Pill Pill in the stable realm, and only takes the two "Flower Gu Pills" issued by the Gu Master Temple every year, through two years of observation and personal experience, he has a general understanding of the detoxification ability of the two-color light spots, and every time he experiences sixty thunderstorms, he can almost expel all the erysipelas accumulated in the body of a Flower Gu Pill.

The Jiuli region has thunderstorms for more than half of the year, so he can swallow three Flower Gu pills a year without producing any erysipelas.

However, the Jindan elixir is very expensive and not easy to obtain, and the average number of such pills that a Jindan monk can take in a year is six.

Even if the monk's body can excrete part of the erysipelas on its own, once Wan Qingping starts to formally cultivate, there will always be some erysipelas that accumulate, and it will take time to polish the mana.

Once the benefits of getting the two-color light point are spoken, the eyes of the other monks will definitely be red with jealousy, but Wan has always been greedy and insufficient, and he can't wait for the two-color light point to completely expel the impurities in the cultivation process.

So he turned his head and speculated, the current size of the two-color light spot rice grain, if it is bigger, will it have a stronger detoxification ability?

Finding that this thing can absorb the qi of heavenly thunder on its own, he was overjoyed, looking forward to the two-color light point absorbing the qi of heavenly thunder to strengthen itself, but unfortunately after two years of observation, the result made him very disappointed, the heavenly thunder qi formed by the two-color thunder tribulation is not the same as the ordinary heavenly thunder qi at all, and there are no less than four hundred thunderstorms in two years, and the two-color light point has not increased at all.

(Some readers said that the process of crossing the robbery was too long, and the younger brother once said, where is the fairy road is a real fairy tale novel without a golden finger, and Wan Qingping's acquisition of any bit of anything is not the type of going out to pick up treasures, if you don't write more about the thunder robbery, it's amazing, isn't it the same as picking up treasures out of thin air!)