When Yu Huifei returned to the ninth floor, Meng Po was no longer there, and Cui Jue was still sitting there reading.

Yu Huifei saw that there was no one around, so he immediately leaned over and asked, "Old Cui, what is so particular about this Meng Po soup?"

Cui Jue said: "It's nothing, after drinking, I forgot everything." ”

Yu Huifei narrowed his eyes......

Without waiting for him to ask, Cui Jue continued: "The Meng Po soup in the underworld, when others drink it, they forget everything. Let's put it this way, you were a human being a moment ago, and after you drank it, you were worse than a monkey. ”

Yu Huifei's heart was sudden, and he was a little afraid to drink.

Cui Jue said: "But you are different, to be precise, the Meng Po soup in your hand is not the same version as the Meng Po soup that those ghosts drink."

The Meng Po soup in your hand is considered a craft brew! After drinking it, you will forget everything for a short time and fall into a state of emptiness.

This state is almost like a baby in the mother's womb.

Do you know what is the most taboo thing in practice?"

Yu Huifei subconsciously said: "There are distracting thoughts in my heart!"

Cui Jue nodded: "Yes, and this Meng Po soup can make you completely free of any distractions, purely like a baby in a mother's womb." To put it bluntly, it is to let your soul step into the innate realm first. When the spiritual realm is reached, the physical body is much easier. Understood?"

Yu Hui is not clear.

Cui Jue sighed: "This red world is no better than the heavenly fairy world, where there is abundant aura, and people have practiced in that environment since childhood, and their hearts are much simpler. In the red dust, turbidity is rolling, all kinds of desires are flowing, and there are too many distracting thoughts in people's hearts. To be honest, even if there is no letter from heaven, it is difficult to produce saints in this human environment. Most of the people who came out were demonic demons.

Now, after sealing the aura of heaven and earth, after being isolated from the world, the distracting thoughts are even heavier.

Ordinary people here, even if you really give him the cicada nine sheaths and give him the ninth floor, at most he can only cultivate to the eighth heaven. The ninth heaven, break through the barriers of the human body, break through the ban of heaven and earth, return to the middle, and step into the innate realm, unless there is a great opportunity, there is no play at all. ”

Hearing this, Yu Huifei couldn't help but sigh: "Is it true that mortals are destined to be mortals for a lifetime?"

Cui Jue smiled and said: "Of course not, accumulate virtue and virtue, virtue is enough, our underworld will send them to the fairy world, if the virtue is high enough, it is not impossible to become a god directly, and become an immortal." This earthly world is both an obstacle and an opportunity.

In a hurry, for a hundred years, fight the road to becoming an immortal, to be honest, those monks in the earth immortal world will also envy death. ”

Hearing this, Yu Huifei felt much more balanced in his heart, otherwise he really felt that God was unfair.

After cleaning up his mood, Yu Huifei repeatedly confirmed that after drinking the Meng Po soup in his hand, he only lost his memory for three days, not permanent amnesia, so he went up to the third floor with Meng Po soup in his arms.

After drinking Meng Po soup, Yu Huifei hurriedly crossed his legs and meditated and practiced.

The power in the body is working, and the effects of the medicine are starting to kick in.

However, Yu Huifei, who had entered the innate state, did not mean to interrupt his cultivation, but instead looked at the power incomparably and swam in his body. In the dark, he seemed to open a pair of pure, unadulterated eyes in his body, looking at the power. It's as if a child sees a funny toy, and before he loses interest, his attention is extremely focused and there are no distractions.

In this way, the speed at which he ran the exercises originally took an hour a week, but after he had no distractions, the speed of the exercises in his body began to speed up, and it became faster and faster, and it felt like someone was driving, and then he suffocated the throttle to the bottom, felt the force of pushing his back, and rushed all the way away.

At the same time, Yu Huifei's body also began to redden, and gradually a trace of steam began to evaporate through the capillary blood pores.

Originally, Yu Huifei's skin was crystal clear, but at this moment, it began to slowly dry up, and even folded......

In one day, Yu Huifei's body seemed to be more than ten years old, his face was full of wrinkles and vicissitudes, as long as a pair of eyes were still pure and flawless looking at his body, playing racing games, constantly accelerating the exercises.

In the middle of the night, Cui Jue came, looking at the changes in Yu Huifei's body and nodded slightly.

On the side, Bai Wuchang Yugong said with some concern: "This kid won't train himself to waste, right?"

Cui Jue said with a smile: "You always make merits and become gods, and you haven't walked the path of cultivation, so you don't understand." The so-called cathode is yang, and the anode is yin, which is the truth. The eighth-punched cicada nine sheaths have pushed his physical body to the extreme of human acquirement. But if you want to break through the shackles and reach the ninth, innate realm, you must destroy everything in the past, refine all the flesh and blood and essence that grow the day after tomorrow, and give up what can be discarded, leaving the most essential part, that is, the innate qi brought out from the mother's womb.

In fact, most people's breath has long since dissipated.

But after cultivating the cicada nine sheath, you can let your physical body slowly condense that breath back in the continuous transformation.

This last level, if ordinary people practice, they will not be able to step through it in their lifetime.

But the little fish have us by our side, don't worry. ”

Yugong took out a bottle of elixir: "I still have some elixir here, can I use it?"

Cui Jue said: "Wait a little longer, when he officially starts cultivating immortals, give him a foundation." Now, let him break through by himself, this is the most critical level, and it is also the most difficult level, whether it is a man or a dragon, it depends on this leap. Stepping on the past, his foundation is solid, and the road to the future will be smooth, and he will not pass...... Then I can only hope that the Immortal Dao Lord is a bastard, slaughtering the world everywhere and giving him a chance to kill the demon and merit god. ”

Yu Gong nodded and put away the elixir.

After waiting for a long time, Yu Huifei's body became more and more shriveled, and finally there was only a layer of skin wrapped in bones.

Those who knew it were a person, and those who didn't know thought he had turned into a dried corpse.

The next day, Yu Huifei's body was shriveled and turned gray-white, like a real dead corpse......

On the third day, Yu Huifei's hair fell out like a skeleton.

Seeing this, the black and white impermanence, the bull head and horse face, and the roaring dog were all a little unable to sit still, and began to circle around, muttering in their mouths: "Little fish, you can come on." Don't embarrass us......"

"Xiaoyu, work hard, it's the last day, you must break through!"

"Xiaoyu, we can count you as half a master, you have to be worthy of us. Black Impermanence was muttering.

Yugong took out the medicine bottle and stuffed it back again, back and forth dozens of times.

Wu Daozi was playing chess with Cui Jue, but was obviously absent-minded.

It stands to reason that Wu Daozi and Yu Huifei's relationship is not so deep, but Liu Xin is his most proud disciple now. At least the most proud disciple in the world......

PS: There is one more chapter