Peach Blossom Peak Annex.

The full moon hangs high.

The great Confucian Mo Fanchen held the book of sages in his hand and read it with a candle, and around his body, there was a wave of majestic qi gathered above his head, enveloping the entire courtyard.

"Although the road is far, the line is coming, although it is difficult, it can be done."

When Mo Fanchen read this, he put down the book in his hand, got up slowly, and looked at the moon from the window.

After a while, he retracted his gaze and landed on the quiet courtyard where his granddaughter Mo Wanyun was retreating, and the aura of grandeur on his body gradually disappeared.

"Wanyun, although I can help you for a while, but it is difficult to protect you for a lifetime, let you read more on weekdays, you have a lot of slackness, often sleep with books, although you are talented, but condense the yuanti, such as the foundation of a high-rise building, bit by bit, you have to rely on yourself to tamp."

Mo Fanchen, who is not surrounded by Haoran's aura, is like an old Confucian who is studying in the world, and he can't see any immortal energy.

He looked up at Qingping Mountain and said with emotion: "The sage cloud, the sea does not give up the water, so it can become its big, the mountain does not give up the soil, so it can become its high, I hope you can condense the yuan tire with your own perseverance, so that even the top grade yuan tire can not be condensed, right?" ”

At this moment, Mo Fanchen felt something, looked up at the vitality vortex in the starry sky, and his gaze gradually became deeper.

"This Qingyunmen is also interesting." Mo Fanchen walked out of the room, the green shirt and Confucian robe on his body were bulging, the aura of Haoran was extremely pure, his expression suddenly became serious, and he whispered: "It is recorded in the Book of Heaven of the Holy Courtyard that the world, the dynasty has risen for five hundred years and declined for five hundred years, it is for the world of great contention, the demon clan is rampant, dominating one side, the limelight overshadows the demon clan, even the immortals in the upper realm cannot suppress the rise of the demon clan, the vicissitudes of life, the years turn, it is time for my human race to prosper." ”

As he was talking, a golden primordial aura gushed out from the courtyard next door.

Seeing this, Mo Fanchen bowed slightly.

He knew that his granddaughter Mo Wanyun had always been playful, she didn't dig out enough talent, she didn't work hard to practice, she could only condense the second-grade yuan fetus, but he didn't expect it to be a golden first-grade yuan fetus, although it didn't reach the legendary heavenly yuan fetus, but it was not easy to condense a product.

"It's not bad, either."

Mo Fanchen moved, planning to enter the small courtyard to protect Mo Wanyun, because the aura of the golden primordial fetus was manifest, and there would be great risks in the future.

However, Mo Fanchen raised his steps, only to see the golden primordial qi, and suddenly there were rays of light emerging.

"What!"

Mo Fanchen's pupils shrank, first with joy, then reacted, and with a wave of his hand, a holy book flew out of his sleeve and rose into the sky, covering the entire Qingyunmen's heavenly machine.

"It turned out to be a heavenly yuan fetus."

Mo Fanchen's expression was sneering.

"Wanyun, grandpa underestimated you...... When did you change yourself and work hard in secret? It turns out that you have really worked hard in the books I showed you, and if it weren't for that, you would never have condensed the heavenly primordial fetus. ”

At the same time, at the end of the peach blossom forest, in a cold cave covered by a waterfall.

Gu Yusheng's body was surrounded by colorful glass.

He was like a glass vase.

The vitality between heaven and earth was like a strong wind, hovering above his head, and being sucked into his body.

The Yuan Fetal Realm is also known as the Treasure Aquarius Realm in the Great Sect of Buddhism.

If you are covered with dust, you are like a mud bottle.

If you have a mirror in your heart, you can transform into a glass vase.

Now.

Gu Yusheng was in a mysterious realm, as if his soul was temporarily free from the shackles of his body and floating in the sky little by little.

He rose little by little, and Qingping Mountain was still looming.

But in the sky, with the condensation of vitality, it seemed to be torn apart, and in the depths of the firmament, there was an ancient breath permeating, as if a strange eye came through the boundary, and suddenly looked at him.

Gu Yusheng was shocked.

In an instant, the sky collapsed, as if the sky and the earth were insignificant, people were like mayflies, like a drop in the ocean, and life was as small as ants.

His soul was in turmoil, and it was difficult for him to return to his body.

"What's going on?"

Gu Yusheng was shocked in his heart, he lowered his head, as if he could see through the mountains and find his treasure bottle body, but he was pulled by a mysterious force and couldn't go back.

"Am I going crazy?"

Gu Yusheng felt that he was falling into darkness.

At this moment, a light suddenly rose in the sky, and when he looked closely, it was a holy book full of mighty energy, and although the light was faint, it was very comfortable to shine on his soul.

It was as if he was walking in the night, finding a lamp, and the wandering soul finally returned to his body.

"Whew!"

Gu Yusheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Originally, the success of condensing the original fetus was a great joy, but the terrifying feeling of life and death has been lingering on the side for a long time.

Listening to the sound of his powerful heartbeat, Gu Yusheng had a sense of the rest of his life.

"That terrifying aura that came to the world like a god could it be related to the fact that I had condensed more than one grade of the Yuan Fetus?"

Gu Yusheng was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head, calmer than he ever was.

Gu Yusheng quickly realized that if the quality of the Yuan Fetus was better than the first product, then there should be a record in the classics of the sect, after all, the exercises of the Qingyun Sect to condense the Yuan Fetus were left by the three holy places, and there was no reason to hide it, even if it was passed down by word of mouth and not recorded in the cultivation secret book, the elders of the sect should also be able to say it.

And the sect and the secret book have not been leaked, does it mean that someone deliberately concealed it, or that there is a big secret behind it?

"I'll have to look for an opportunity to keep an eye on this in the future."

Gu Yusheng made up his mind, and only when the fear in his heart gradually dissipated did he sit back and carefully feel the changes after entering the Yuan Fetus Realm.

Gu Yusheng's first feeling was that his body had become lighter, and although he couldn't capture the vitality between heaven and earth, he could feel its existence.

Just as a man can't see the wind, but the wind blows through the grass and mountains with the help of different mountain and water shapes, and reveals itself in front of him in different postures.

It's a strange feeling, it's like being reborn, but it's no longer as clouded by wisdom as it is when you were born.

The whole body is in a state of detachment and is able to perceive the overall sublimation of the true meaning of this world.

Condense the Yuan Fetus.

It means that from this moment on, Gu Yusheng is out of the realm of mortals and is qualified to be called a cultivator.

Gu Yusheng didn't feel too proud, he faintly felt that when the moment he condensed the Yuan Fetus, it was like suddenly opening an unknown door in the originally ordinary world.

The road ahead is full of unknowns, and he needs to practice and grow little by little.

Gu Yusheng understood better.

In this place of Qingping Prefecture, the days for low-level cultivators to see this world are much shorter than those of mortals.

With great power comes great responsibility.

This world has never been truly peaceful, the world surrounded by demon clans and rampant demon beasts, the law of the jungle is even more cruel to cultivators.

Come to think of it.

Gu Yusheng's heart gradually calmed down, and he cultivated from the beginning from the first sentence as if he were practicing the Taiqing Yuan Fetal Spirit Technique for the first time.

Consolidate the realm!

Gu Yusheng tried to practice little by little according to the cheats, like a road that he often walked, when his vision was raised, and then he looked back again, he would notice the grand scenery on the road that he had ignored in the past.

It's the same with practice.

No one has ever done this like Gu Yusheng.

Because in their view, practice is to climb over a mountain and cross a bridge.

When it's over, I don't want to go back and do it again.

And it was Gu Yusheng's simple and simple thoughts that made him surprised to find that the glazed Yuan Jing, which had been condensed, bloomed with light, like a river of sand flowing backwards, washing his body.

Originally, the process of condensing the original fetus was painful.

But at this time, Gu Yusheng was like bathing in the sun, and the whole person was very comfortable.

Over time.

Gu Yusheng could clearly perceive that in his body, those blocked meridians had not yet been opened.

However, there are not only nine meridians that stimulate the vitality of these cultivations, but twelve!

"Isn't there only nine stages in the Open Pulse Realm?"

A trace of doubt appeared in Gu Yusheng's heart, and the feeling of bathing comfortably gradually subsided.

The cultivation path of condensing the primordial fetus has come to a successful conclusion, and the next thing to practice is to open the pulse realm!