"Pure people."

Jiang Qi seemed to be talking to Jin Jueqiao, and seemed to be talking to himself.

When Jin Jueqiao heard this, his expression was dazed for a moment, and he didn't know what Jiang Qi's words meant.

However, Jiang Qi will not be idle to explain these things to Jin Jueqiao.

"Zheng !!"

Zhu Xian Sword, Trap Immortal Sword, Absolute Immortal Sword all come out together!

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Three peerless fierce swords shrouded Jin Jueqiao's Lingtai, Dantian, and Xinkou in an instant.

That vigorous killing power made the cultivators all over the city almost suffocate.

Jin Jueqiao, who was restrained by the strongest means, had almost no power to fight back in front of Jiang Qi at this moment.

Jin Jueqiao couldn't help but think of the time when she faced Po Sao before, at that time, was she as powerless as she is now?

Thoughts flow for a moment, the next.

Jin Jueqiao's spiritual platform was burned by the immortal sword, and a peerless edge burst out from his heart.

Within the dantian, countless sword shadows were mixed one after another, strangling everything.

Soon, the sword light was extinguished, and there was no longer Jin Jueqiao's figure in place.

Everything about him seems to have been strangled by the three innate fierce swords.

But Jiang Qi just raised his hand and put away the three sword weapons, and looked indifferently in the direction where the palace was located.

There, in front of the Taiji Hall, Zhu Wen quietly looked up at the sky.

Jiang Qi glanced at him, put away his sword and turned around.

It's not over yet, the matter is not over yet, if it is just as simple as this, there will not be so many big guys who will ask Jiang Qier for their lives this time.

Jin Jueqiao was strangled by Jiang Qi, yes, it looks like this.

But actually

Jiang Qi had an intuition that Jin Jueqiao was not dead, at least not completely.

However, at this moment, Jiang Qi decided to let go of this matter first.

Because he has more important things to deal with.

In the house, Jiang Qi sat cross-legged on the bed, supporting his head with his shoulders, thinking quietly.

Just now, he touched the road to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

There was no sign, no miracle, just suddenly, the blessing to the soul.

It's not a sudden enlightenment, and it's not a flash of inspiration.

It's solid, that step has been taken.

It's just that the road that this step leads to is something that Jiang Qi didn't notice before.

"Pure people."

Jiang Qi chewed on this word again and again.

This title from the Later Emperor is by no means as simple as it seems.

If it refers only to the Terrans without any foreign blood, then the Terrans are seventy or eighty percent like this.

If it is a descendant of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors in a narrow sense, it is even more nonsense, because such people also catch a lot of them.

Because even if he is the son of Emperor Yan and has an invincible Dao heart, Jiang Qubing will not be treated so favorably by human luck.

If it were Jiang Qubing, the moment he made a move in Chang'an City, he would have been slapped by human luck.

But Jiang Qi even tried to have obvious malice towards Zhu Wen, the Son of Heaven, and even prepared to take action, but there was no reaction from human luck.

It's as if Jiang Qi doesn't exist.

"Pure person" seems to refer specifically to Jiang Qi.

Before that, Jiang Qi was not very clear about this concept, but until just now, the moment when he walked through the road of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Jiang Qi understood something.

A pinch is a person, with the sky on his head and the ground on his feet.

Jiang Qi's way of Taiyi Golden Immortal is not the way of immortals, not the way of gods.

It is not lying on the high for nine days, refining Qi and enlightenment, not building statues and temples, preaching to the heavens.

It's the way of man.

The simplest, most simple, most ordinary way of man.

"Whew"

Jiang Qi slowly spit out a mouthful of Qi.

This mouthful of Qi floated and condensed in front of Jiang Qi, translucent, like a jellyfish.

It's like you can see the end at a glance.

This is Jiang Qi's natural supernatural power, and Jiang Qi has not given a name so far.

In essence, this is a mouthful of Qi, a mouthful of Qi that can derive a thousand Qi.

"So, did it start then?"

Jiang Qi's heart gave birth to enlightenment, and his own way of being a man had already begun when he first stepped into the realm of Mixed Yuan One Qi Taiyi.

People have an innate Qi, which is the root of Qi and the appearance of the Tao.

This appearance is Nuwa Niangniang's imitation of congenital refining.

This means that people have infinite possibilities.

And Jiang Qi's talent and supernatural powers also have infinite possibilities.

Everything seems to be predetermined, everything is on the right track.

This is true of natural supernatural powers, as is the baptism of humanity.

In the Huoyun Cave in the past, under the baptism of humanity, what was given to Jiang Qi was very simple.

A perfect, immaculate, and unique foundation of "man".

There's nothing fancy, it's just rustic and simple.

"It turns out that from the beginning, I have been on the path of people."

Jiang Qi muttered to himself, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and took Na Qi back.

"Buzz"

Like a signal, Jiang Qi's whole person is changing.

The divine lines in the center of the eyebrows slowly disappeared, and the Heavenly Eye Vision, which had been cultivated from Ganqi to the present, was "eliminated".

Because it doesn't belong to "people".

And with that, there are many other things.

The fire inherited from Yang Jiao's heart no longer burns, and the jade bones forged by the Eight or Nine Xuangong gradually fade away.

Everything on Jiang Qi's body has returned to the original appearance of "human".

Overhead, a stream of brilliant light appeared, slowly condensing the outline of the three flowers on the top.

Jiang Qi didn't look up, just smiled.

"Spirit, condensation."

As if the words were spoken, the blank prototype that originally had only one outline was gradually filled.

The brilliance is full of Jiang Qi's top three flowers.

The three buds bloom slowly, but more and more rustic.

Soon, the three flowers on the top were filled to perfection, and the mellow wishful qi represented that as long as Jiang Qi wanted to, the next moment, he would be the immortal Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But at this moment, Jiang Qi stopped.

"It's not time yet."

He muttered to himself, "Lack of groundedness." ”

Taiyi Golden Immortal is the consummation of the Taiyi realm of mixed yuan and one qi, since Jiang Qi has reached perfection in the first few layers, then there can be no flaws in this final step.

The way of man, without any bells and whistles, what is needed is down-to-earth polishing.

That's why Jiang Qi stopped.

But the change is not over yet.

Jiang Qi pointed at his heart and called: "Heart fire, burn." ”

"Teng!"

The next moment, the heart fire burned again, and the heavens and stars were cheering.

And yes, Jiang Qi nodded at his eyebrows again.

"Sky Eye, open."

So the bright eyes of heaven opened again, but they were no longer overlooked, but introverted.

In the end, Jiang Qi's hands were sealed, and the gas machine was steaming.

"Eight or nine Xuangong, practice."

"Boom!"

Qi and blood were steaming and burning like an oven, and almost in a few breaths, a hundred jade bones were quenched again!

Then, the jade bones are glowing, feeding back the five organs!

The next level of the realm of Eight or Nine Xuangong was easily broken through in this way.

Jiang Qi is not only his bones at this moment, but also his internal organs and meridians, all of which are dyed with warm jade.

Tianyan, Heart Fire, Eight or Nine Xuangong, after the alternative break and then stand, not only went further, but also had more changes.

A change that belongs to Jiang Qi alone.

This kind of change is not something that Jiang Qi can summarize now, he is more almost instinctively changing.

If you have to say it, Jiang Qi before was just a person who opened his eyes to heaven, burned his heart, and refined eight or nine Xuangong.

And Jiang Qi at this moment has people's heavenly eyes, heart fire, and eight or nine Xuangong.

It seems to be a simple reversal of the order of description.

But in reality, the difference is too great to be described in words.

(End of chapter)

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