As the twilight comes and goes, the spring breeze blows the snow at the snap of a finger, and another year passes in a hurry.

The cultivation realm has had a series of major events in this year, first of all, the Qing Ming successfully advanced to the Void Netherworld, making Tongchen Yuan the supreme existence among the four sects of the earth pole, and it can faintly go hand in hand with the Jialan Temple and the Huaqing Gate.

Secondly, Yang Qingcang, the demon of the Great Wilderness Ruins, stirred up the birthday banquet of Shusha Qiuhong, escaped when he met Luo Wangshu, and was intercepted and killed by Qing Ming on the way, and after escaping by luck, he retreated in the door to recuperate.

Later, the ancient teleportation array was discovered in the hidden place of the Star Picking Plain, and there were demon monks who came and went.

Huaqingmen and Jialan Temple gathered people to encircle and annihilate a large number of demon cultivators, and there were other fish that slipped through the net to make birds and beasts and disperse, and the two factions announced to the world, ordering the cultivators to round up demon cultivators for a fee.

Also after this year's dry sitting and enlightenment, the disciples of Tongchen Yuan ushered in an explosive period of advanced integration, and more than half of the top 20 monks in the Dao Society alone were among them.

Yan Ci had a friendship with Xie Bo'an before, so he often had the cheekiness to beg Xie Lao for pity, and together with Qing Ming's side, he reaped a lot of benefits by patting his ass.

Since then, he has been taking pills every now and then, but for some reason, it is difficult to accumulate the aura he absorbs, and he has always been a line away from the advancement.

Today, he is concentrating on practice, but tomorrow he will return to the original point, and Yan Ci can't find the reason and becomes restless.

Extremely bored, he scolded and slipped into the Luoyin Cave at noon one day, and suddenly realized that there was a small lake in the distance for some reason.

Yan Ci was puzzled, he absolutely dared to guarantee that there was absolutely no such lake when he went in and out the first few times.

The water of the lake is clear and cold, like a flawless jade, emerald green and translucent, but there are no living creatures living in it.

This phenomenon is really grotesque, Yan Ci thought about it, couldn't guess the root cause at all, took off his clothes casually, and tried to take a bath first.

The water temperature is suitable, and the slippery water waves gently caress the skin, which is extremely ecstatic. Yan Ci is not good at water, he stays in the water and does not dare to move, and the head exposed on the water seems to be very funny.

After a long time, when I went ashore to get dressed, I was suddenly surprised that the lake was a little bigger, and Yan Ci scolded: "Grandpa, it's really hell." ”

The next day, the lake had doubled in size, and the next day it doubled in size. After a few days of going back and forth, Yan Ci discovered the mystery in the end, Luo Yinzhu!

This bead is a personal collection, absorbing mana quietly every day, and the lake in the bead is a thing of mana transformation.

Yan Ci figured this out, and simply grabbed Luo Yinzhu and took the initiative to convey mana. This bead is like a hungry and thirsty beast, absorbing all the mana in Yan Ci's body before slowly stopping.

The lake suddenly changed its appearance, full of vast, turbulent scenes, and the small lake actually expanded into a vast ocean.

The original brilliant beads gathered up and became yellow and diffused, and the beads looked at the turbulent tides, faintly with the sound of Jin Ge's symphony, but it was even more fairy-like.

Yan Ci sensed the empty mana in his body and almost cried.

It was another day after day of meditation, spitting, and cultivation, but fortunately, Luo Yinzhu had no abnormalities since he absorbed spiritual power that day.

Carefully surviving the moon, Yan Ci finally advanced his cultivation to the consummation realm of the Rotational Illumination Period in one fell swoop with the help of the last Dragon Yin Fruit, and then precipitated distracting thoughts, adjusted his mood, and accumulated his spirit for the impact fusion.

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Yan Ci sat alone in the quiet room, inhaling yang and yin, and his heart was empty.

Gather the aura to run, the mind and the body and mind do not move, the essence and the spirit are blended, the spirit cover, the eye essence of the qi sinking irrigation spirit seedlings, purple gas, yellow gas, white gas should be upper, middle and lower three.

Before long, the five-colored clouds and clouds between the viscera were steaming, and the true yuan in the muscles and bones was boiling.

At this time, it was already considered to be refreshed, Yan Ci Na Ke Luodan entered the abdomen, and a sour and astringent taste rolled through, feeling that the four levels and nine orifices were smooth and clear, and the whole body was cool.

When the whole body is touched, it is joyful and roaring, and it flows endlessly, all of which converge in the three dantians.

The true yuan was boiling, sometimes gathering wildly and sometimes scattering, the pain of the knife in the abdomen was great, and the cold sweat was rolling down.

Yan Ci was in a trance for a while, and the illusion was born, and the things he experienced, the things he feared, and the things he imagined came one after another.

In the village with a faint morning light, melons and fruits are plump, and rice fields are shining gold. The magpie crows in the branches, the rooster crows outside the house, and the yellow dog scatters the mud of the fat pig. Relatives and friends gather in the same hall, girls groom in the mirror, every eyebrow is full of joy, children are alive and jumping, and everywhere in the humble room is peaceful.

In the next moment, the scene moves at will, the waste bricks and tiles meet familiar people, or tears ripple, or wailing and weeping, the tombs in the barren mountains are lonely, and the bones are exposed in the lonely road. Many heartbroken figures have passed away, and the words are still in my heart.

The illusions appeared one by one, you came and went, and the bone-chilling pain crushed the liver and sausage.

During the fusion period, the main forging heart strength, Yan Ci endured the pain, and always maintained a trace of clarity in the spiritual platform.

For a long time, the grief faded, the pleasure faded, and the illusion disappeared, but this scene was vivid, constantly tempering his state of mind.

Ke Luo Dan is really extraordinary, and the abundant medicinal power cleanses away the impurities and condenses the aura into a lotus seed.

The lotus seeds are white and smooth, emitting a glow all at once, and the divine thoughts are slightly touched, only to feel the majestic mana.

Yan Ci looked at his body inwardly, his bones were thick and crystalline, his skin was fair and dense, his muscles were strong and powerful, he had the illusion of being a Confucian man, as if he could smash Qingtian out of a hole with his gestures.

After being overjoyed, he was about to reap the credit, but Luo Yinzhu was caught off guard and absorbed the spiritual power again, and the momentum was even more fierce than before.

Yan Ci scolded but couldn't stop Luo Yinzhu's hunger and thirst at all, and in the blink of an eye, the mana in his body was declared empty. The lotus seeds in the dantian were suddenly dim, wrinkled and very ugly.

However, Luoyin Cave is spring and bright, and it is a thriving scene.

The sun hung high, the vast earth roared, and the grass and trees swished and grew wildly.

In an instant, there are mountain ranges, cliffs and peaks, Danya strange stones, flowing waterfalls and flying springs, jagged ancient trees, and strange flowers and plants.

A majestic mountain more than 10,000 feet high rises from the ground, the shape is narrow and wide at the top, like a hanging funnel, the dazzling fairy palace treasure looms in the mountains, and the giant tree is placed on the top of the mountain, reaching into the sky.

On the magnificent sea, the waves are also tumbling, and the deep sea of islands is dusty, and the reefs are proud. Yan Ci was dumbfounded, and he didn't know why.

The breeze was gentle, the waves were gusting, and in addition to this, the whole space was quiet, and there were no traces of birds and beasts.

Yan Ci stabilized his mind, circled around the altar a few times, and muttered: "It's strange that such a magical place doesn't even have a single bird feather!"

After a while, I suddenly remembered the legend of the great god Pangu: it is rumored that Pangu was sleeping in chaos, and when he woke up, he saw that the dust was filled, and it was dark everywhere. Click a board axe down, the sun rises to the sky, the cloudiness sinks to the earth, the top of Pangu collapses into wind and rain, blows into thunder and lightning, the left eye turns into the sun, the right eye turns into the moon, the bone joints turn into mountains and forests, the blood turns into rivers and seas, the hair turns into grass and trees, and the sweat drops into rain and dew.

Some things, on the surface, seem like pure fantasy, but they may not be impossible.

Yan Ci did the same, pointed his mouth and blew two mouthfuls of spiritual energy, shook his head and shouted: "Change!"

Sure enough, there was no movement.

He jumped off the altar, dug up some dirt on the spot and made it look like a bird, poked his fingers, and shouted, "Change!"

"I can only catch some small animals and throw them in in the future, and make do with the excitement. Yan Ci muttered to himself.

I plan to go to the island and the top of the mountain to see, but unfortunately there are air bans on the coast and at the foot of the mountain, and my feet are on the ground, and I can't fly, I can't climb up, and I can only give up after tossing for half a day.

Looking at the many wonders of the fairy pearl, it is indeed the treasure of space that everyone wants, which is independent of the interface, not limited by the space and time of the human world, and is a genuine blessed land.

Although Yan Ci could not fully appreciate the magic of the fairy pearl, he knew that this pearl was probably the most important way to pursue immortality, and it contained the mystery of all things in the universe.

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The roads in the courtyard of the beginning of dawn are connected, and the flowers on both sides are clustered, and the trees are verdant.

Drilling into the depths of the courtyard, the ancient well is lonely, and there are stubborn stones beside it. The murmuring clear stream twists and turns, the grass fairy vine is verdant and cold, and the three or five fine houses are hidden among the green bamboo flowers and trees.

Yan Ci leisurely through the weeping flower gatehouse, a tall building stands majestically, this building carved embroidered sill, the top of the golden tile cover, the green cypress eaves the eaves, the momentum is extremely magnificent.

The pavilion is clean and elegant, warm and pleasant. Step into the prescription brick paving, the texture is delicate. The walls are as white as new, all kinds of brocades are hanging, and landscapes, flowers and birds leap on them.

The furnishings in the hall are orderly but elegant, the exquisitely carved screen on the left side separates the compartment, and a guqin is placed on the case, and a furnace is placed.

The rest, such as tables and chairs, several cabinet windows, are actually carved from sandalwood, exuding a faint fragrance.

Qing Ming spoke warmly, and was talking to Han Bing, when he saw Yan Ci coming in, he raised his eyes and asked, "What else needs to be dealt with in the past few days?"

Yan Ci scratched the back of his head and said, "There is nothing else to do, just go to the Refining Hall to choose a magic weapon." ”

Qing Ming ordered: "You can go quickly, tomorrow you two will follow the teacher down the mountain." ”

Yan Ci was slightly stunned, and said strangely: "Where are you going?"

Qing Ming said: "You have recently hit the realm, no wonder you don't know. ”

It turned out that because of the appearance of the original ancient teleportation array of the stars, traces of demon cultivation activities were found nearby. Huaqingmen, Jialan Temple many times joint encirclement and suppression, there are still dozens of sins absconding, the two factions announced to the world, but anyone who snipes and kills demon cultivators, can use the head or demon pill to receive a bottle of the Void Spirit Pill for the intensive cultivation of infancy.

Picking the stars of the original large and small sects, and even the scattered cultivators are all sincerely united, Fenghua Qingmen is the leader of the alliance, and the abbot of the Jialan Temple is Xiangli, and the demon league is founded to kill the demon cultivator.

Qing Ming briefly explained a few words, and said: "The Demon Punishment Alliance has sent letters to ask for assistance many times, but the original head of the sect is in charge of teaching affairs, and everything is entangled in everything, so the master of the garden sent Senior Brother Lin Mo to lead the team to support. This time, the teacher took the initiative to ask Ying to go, firstly, to ask for all the help, and secondly, to take the opportunity to investigate around, hoping to find the clues of the civet. This is not a short time, and it is important to deal with the things that need to be done first. ”

When Yan Ci heard that he was going to look for the spirit civet, he immediately rubbed his hands and said happily: "The disciple will go to the refining hall immediately, and he will never make a mistake." "I just want to go out in a panic.

The young unicorn and the green bird are accompanied day and night, presumably a little tired of playing, or occasionally remembering Yan Ci's goodness, and even took the initiative to jump into Yan Ci's arms to follow and leave.

Yan Ci watched the young unicorn continue to be coquettish and cute, and only hated itchy.