In the southern border of thousands of miles away from the Beijing Emperor, a village called Yunyang Village, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the scenery is beautiful, there are only dozens of households, the name of the village is hunting, farming for a living, only a few miles away from the town, on weekdays, the village name will take the prey and harvested grain to the city for some living materials.

A few years ago, an old gentleman came out of nowhere, with a child about ten years old, and the old gentleman built a hut at the east end of the village and stayed.

The old gentleman had nothing to do on weekdays, looked at a few children in the village, and simply summoned them to teach them literacy and martial arts, and this stay and teaching was six years.

The people in the village are simple, some people teach their children, their hearts are high-minded, and they are very respectful to the old gentleman here, and they all call him "Mr. Wang" when they meet.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sat up facing the rising sun on a low abandoned wall, crawling with green vines, absorbing the first trace of pure yang qi of the rising sun, which was the purest vitality between heaven and earth, and was of great benefit to cultivators in their cultivation realm.

This trace of pure yang qi is like a spiritual snake swimming in the meridians, and the meridians are bulging where it passes, and after this trace of pure yang qi runs in the body for a big week, the young man opens his mouth and spits out the turbid qi in his body, and the meridians around his body squirm, slowly returning to normal.

Mingwang is an orphan who was picked up by Mr. Wang when he was traveling, and he has been with him ever since.

"Ming Wang, I haven't seen you for a few days, have you entered the realm of refining power?" a voice asked suspiciously, and the person who came was also a young man about the same age as Ming Wang.

The visitor jumped lightly, jumped on the low wall, and lay down beside Ming Wang.

The realm of refining power is the second realm of the three great realms of the day after tomorrow, and the realm of the day after tomorrow is the realm of refining qi, refining power, and refining gods from low to high; each realm is divided into three small realms, and the realm of refining qi from low to high is divided into refining skin, refining tendons, and refining bones, and the three small realms can also be called the early stage of refining qi, the middle stage, and the Later stage; In the early stage of Qi refining, ordinary people can reach it as long as they practice diligently, this realm is the cultivation of one's strength to resist blows, the flexibility of the body, and the toughness of the bones; the realm of refining power requires people with too high qualifications to cultivate, as well as the guidance of famous teachers, the realm is divided into three small realms: refining marrow, refining blood, and refining organs, these are extremely important organs of the body, and in the process of cultivation, one step carelessly will end up with lifelong disability or dementia; countless people have reached the realm of refining power, and it is in vain if no one guides them.

In the upper realm is refining the god realm of tens of millions of people can produce one, it is the real qualifications of the people to achieve this realm, everyone who cultivates to this realm is a grandmaster, also known as the grandmaster realm, this realm in the tens of millions of people to take the enemy's head into the bag to take things, all by all parties Haoqiang, the family, the Great Wei Dynasty respected as worship, is the true immortal.

"Zhong Qing, when did you come?" Tomorrow night looked at this friend beside him, there were still a few teenagers in the village who were the same age as Ming Wang, but Ming Wang got along well with this Zhong Qing, and when he was with other teenagers, he felt that they were all very restrained, only this Zhong Qing didn't care.

"You are immersed in cultivation all day long, and you have reached the realm of selflessness, and I am the only one in the world. Zhong Qing quipped.

"Why don't you know when I came, I've been here for half an hour, I didn't call you for fear of disturbing you, you really reached the realm of refining power?"

Ming Wang nodded, learned Zhong Qing to lean against the low wall, looked at the sky, and said: "You usually practice diligently, and don't go to hunt pheasants and catch fish, with your qualifications, you will soon catch up with me." ”

"Sitting all day long, too boring, how can it be fun to hunt pheasants, call you on weekdays, you don't go, you can't experience the fun. Zhong Qing spat out the grass in his mouth.

"Besides, there are so many cultivators in the Great Wei Dynasty, a few people have reached the grandmaster, and even the grandmaster has a few people who can reach thousands of troops, and in the end, sitting for a hundred years of cultivation is still a handful of dust, and the real pleasures of the world have not been enjoyed, but it is a pity, it is a pity!" Zhong Qing said with a shake of his head like a storyteller.

"The perception in the process of cultivation is also a kind of enjoyment for cultivators. ”

"You don't go to the city to listen to books, those are all crooked, you are still just entering the realm of bone refining, if you don't cultivate diligently, you have the position of a great general, with your realm, I am afraid that there is no chance. ”

Zhong Qing's qualifications are the best choice, but unfortunately the young man is stubborn, does not practice diligently, and grew up in this isolated mountain village, without the experience of Ming Wang, he cannot understand what Ming Wang thinks.

The exercise that Mr. Wang taught to the two of them is the "Pure Yang Qi Refining Technique", which is a superior exercise in the Great Wei Dynasty, and can be practiced directly to the realm of refining gods.

Zhong Qing felt that what Ming Wang said was reasonable, turned over and went down, refining the fist method, which was recorded in the "Pure Yang Qi Refining Technique" and belonged to the Qi Refining Realm practice.

Ming Wang looked at Zhong Qing helplessly, just three minutes of heat.

Pouring light dragged the twilight, slowly shrouded Yunyang Village in the night, in the house, the dim light swayed gently, Mr. Wang put the medicinal herbs into a bathtub, the water vapor rose in the bathtub, Mingwang's eyes were slightly closed, and he sat in the basin.

"The medicinal power produced by these herbs is different from what you have soaked in the past, this medicinal power is aimed at your current refining power realm, which can promote the growth of your bone marrow, refining the marrow and generating blood, so that the qi and blood are like a tide, and the power of qi and blood is not exhausted, so that the qi you give birth to is stronger and more durable than ordinary people, so don't be distracted. "A man with gray hair, a coarse linen coat, child-like skin, and a beard on his chest, he is really a teacher in the world, a generation of Confucianism.

"Master, these herbs are different from the previous ones?" asked Ming Wanghu suspiciously.

Mingwang has been by his side since he was a child, worshipping him as a teacher, Zhong Qing is different from him, he can only call him "Sir." ”

"Well, you have now entered the realm of refining power, the previous herbs are useless to you, and the current herbs are the power to refine your bone marrow, viscera, and promote your qi and blood. ”

"Don't get distracted, stay one. ”

The medicinal incense wafted in the house, overflowing out of the house, fluttering with the wind and waving into the distance, Ming Wang's face in the bath bucket was calm, the exposed upper body skin was red, and the meridians were slightly raised, Ming Wang guided the medicinal power to swim around the body according to the law of alchemy, and then entered the viscera, nourishing the viscera, and the viscera were nourished by a trace of medicinal power, and the toughness and strength were slowly increasing.

In the middle of the moon, when the luck is over, I put on my clothes and go out, and I don't feel tired after practicing at all, and I feel full of energy and blood.

"Master. Ming Wang looked at the figure sitting outside the house, walked over and shouted.

"Come, sit down. The figure gestured to the bamboo stool next to him.

"As a teacher, I have been visiting immortals all my life, and I don't know how many immortals and blessed lands I have found, but in the end I have found nothing, I am empty, I am looking for hope again and again, and I am disappointed again and again, and finally I have white temples. The gentleman chuckled, and there was a hint of sarcasm and unwillingness in his laughter.

"Now, the teacher has been old and decrepit, the blood is decaying, and it is even more immortal, dying of old age, pinning the ambition of life on you, if you seek immortals, it is not in vain to be the ambition of the teacher's life. ”

Mingwang listened to the emotion of the master, and his heart was also helpless, the master had never told Mingwang about this, and today for some reason, he couldn't help but sigh that the pursuit of the master's life, like the mirror and the moon, was empty.

Is there really an immortal in the world? Ming Wang couldn't help but ask himself, the master pursued his life and ended up like this, the alchemy of the Great Wei Emperor sought to grow up, and how many people in the world were also like this, but in the end, they drew water with a bamboo basket.

Zhong Qing often said that people who seek immortals are like carp crossing the river, and in the end, you see who has become an immortal, even the Son of Heaven is hiding in the Hall of Eternal Life to refine the pill, and he has not refined anything over the years, so it is not good to refine himself into it. The good glory and wealth are not enjoyed, and the pursuit of the ethereal thing does not understand the truth.

Ming Wang can't say that he can't talk about it, he can only talk about it, but he can't say that there are no immortals in the world if he doesn't see immortals.

The mountain breeze blows, bringing a trace of coolness.

Mr. talked about the general trend today, the Great Wei Kingdom has been in the country for thousands of years, and the general trend will be chaotic, if the son does not come to the dynasty today, the four wild disasters will arise, the demons will come out, and the people of the immortal path will come out to save the world and stabilize all living beings, which is a disaster for the common people, and the people who cultivate are a trace of chance.

There has always been a rumor in the world that the immortals in the world are in chaos and come out of the mountains to save the world, and the peaceful immortals in the world go into the mountains to cultivate.