Breaking through to the late stage of qi refining has nothing to do with the amount of aura, but with the divine body. Jiang Pingshen was in the best state, it was already suitable for a breakthrough, and after knowing the Qingle Zhenren, Jiang Ping chose to break through the late stage of Qi refining in a cave in Qingle Palace.

The Twin Divine Bodies means a more powerful ability to grasp in the Mud Pill Palace!

In the upper dantian, the space is mysterious.

Two little people the size of a child's palm came to the gray space, which was full of rustic atmosphere and could not see the scene ahead. It is rumored that the Mud Pill Palace is in this rustic place.

Some people say that the mud pill palace is a majestic palace, where there are pavilions and pavilions, birds and flowers, some people say that it is like a fairyland, the mist is curling, digging a piece of soil is the essence of the soil, and some people say that there is a tomb and a mound, and you can see the earth spirit by finding a hole in the mound.

In this regard, the explanation given by Qingle Zhenren is that each monk in the Mud Pill Palace may be different and have different appearances.

Although the appearance of the Mud Pill Palace is different, there is one thing that is very similar, that is, the divine body has a feeling, as if the Mud Pill Palace is summoning, and you can find the Mud Pill Palace by following the direction of the summoning!

"It's delicious! there's something delicious there!"

The two Jiang Ping Divine Bodies came to the dantian, and suddenly felt that there was a delicious summoning in front of them......

What Jiang Ping didn't expect was that somehow, the two divine bodies did feel as if they had encountered something delicious. Jiang Ping laughed, and walked forward with this feeling.

"Bang!" Jiang Ping seemed to feel the two small hearts in the divine body beating violently, Jiang Ping's heart suddenly sudden, and his divine sense swept forward, confused, unable to find anything.

Jiang Ping had no choice but to walk forward patiently, and I don't know how long it took, Jiang Ping felt that he was walking in a vast world. Jiang Ping couldn't help but bend down and touch the ground, but found that it was empty and could penetrate directly, but walking on it with both feet was like stepping on an iron plate.

Jiang Ping was amazed, he didn't understand and continued to walk forward, he counted the time silently in his heart, and felt that it had been nearly two hours before he saw a small dot in the distance, and he was happy.

"Yes, it's the front!"

The two gods had a sense in their hearts, and when they had what they wanted at this point, they ran as fast as they could! This run was a day, and the small point in front of them became a mound of earth one foot high.

The mound is not big, Jiang Ping took a closer look, and found that at the bottom of the mound, there was a small door, which was outrageously small. Jiang Ping was depressed, the god body felt that the delicious thing was in the mound, how could he enter this small mound?

"This is my Mud Pill Palace?" Jiang Ping suddenly remembered the appearance of the Mud Pill Palace, and his heart suddenly changed, carefully observing the mound in front of him, "My own Mud Pill Palace is actually an inconspicuous mound!"

Although Jiang Ping was depressed in his heart, the fact that the Mud Pill Palace was a mound could not be changed, so Jiang Ping continued to walk forward, wanting to see how this small door could be opened.

The two childlike Jiang Ping took a step forward, but found that the distance from the mound had not changed in any way, so they took another step forward, or were they in the same place? Jiang Ping didn't believe in this evil, so he ran as fast as he could!

"Whew!"

Jiang Ping only felt the whirring sound in his ears, and he didn't know if it was the air flow driven by running, and he didn't care about researching, his eyes stared straight at the small door.

"The small gate has become bigger?" Jiang Ping stopped, he found that if the previous small door was compared to a small bean, it now has the size of a pill! He looked up at the mound, and suddenly lost color!

The entire one-zhang high mound has become hundreds of feet taller!

Jiang Ping didn't dare to run anymore, it was too weird, Jiang Ping was puzzled in his heart, how could it become hundreds of zhang high when he saw a mound of earth that was one zhang high, and the size of the small door also changed from a bean to a pill!

None of this makes sense!

Jiang Ping's divine sense swept forward, and found that it was a void, and his divine sense did not sweep to the mound and the small door.

"Could it be that this mound can shield the divine sense?" Jiang Ping wondered in his heart, he had not encountered it, like his ancestor Qingle Zhenren, Jiang Ping's part of his divine sense swept over, and he couldn't 'see' Qingle Zhenren at all, but by looking at it with his eyes, he could know that Qingle Zhenren was obviously in front of him, and he knew that there were things that couldn't be swept by divine consciousness, and someone had a way to shield his divine sense!

"It should be, otherwise it would not be possible for my eyes to see, but my mind would not be able to see anything. Jiang Ping was depressed, so he continued to run forward, this run was a day, and when he was tired of running, Jiang Ping sat on the ground panting.

He was depressed in his heart, looking at the small door the size of a Dan furnace, and the entire mound, Jiang Ping's divine sense could no longer see the whole picture, only his eyes could see the top of the mound, as if it was dozens of miles away from him.

"No!" Jiang Ping suddenly exclaimed in his heart, "That's not the case!"

The two Jiang Ping's small palms slapped on the ground, and his body suddenly rose from the ground, "I seem to have seen a similar situation." A glimmer of light flashed in his heart, it seemed as if it was very close, and the mound was very small, as if it was beside him, but he couldn't run no matter how he ran, he had seen this kind of situation!

He scratched his ears and cheeks, "I've seen it, I've seen it, it's exactly the same situation!"

I obviously have a feeling in my heart, but I can't remember where I have seen a similar situation.

In the huge space, two small people sat in the vast world, like a speck of dust.

......

"It's it!Black and white ball!" Jiang Ping seemed to have been struck by lightning, he stared blankly at the small door in front of him, he was stunned, so did the black and white ball! It seems to be very small, it seems to be very close, but no matter how close it is, the black and white ball and the mound are slowly getting bigger, but it seems that there is always a distance, and it can't be close!

The movement speed of the divine consciousness was too fast, Jiang Ping was facing the divine consciousness in front of the black and white balls, and the divine body had never entered the lower dantian. The only difference from the black and white ball is that it is as if you have your feet under your feet and you need to run through it.

The two gods stood on the ground, looking at the 'ground' under their feet, and both took a step forward, suddenly, countless subtle distorted lines appeared on the ground under their feet, and the ground seemed to shrink infinitely, and when the soles of their feet landed, this feeling of shrinking disappeared, and the distorted lines were also hidden, and when the other sole of the foot was raised, the ground behind them was invisibly enlarged.

"The legendary immortal art of shrinking the ground into inches!" Jiang Ping exclaimed in horror!

There are several kinds of immortal arts, which are widely known in the world of cultivating immortals, such as the immortal art of immortals, it is said that only the achievement of immortal positions can be cultivated to immortality;

Shrinking the ground into inches is also one of the secret techniques of the immortal family, although it is far less powerful than the art of immortality, but it is also an immortal technique that has attracted much attention in the world of cultivating immortals.

Imagining the study of the art of shrinking the ground into inches out of thin air is like a mortal building a pavilion in the air, which can only be imagined, not practiced, but at this time, Jiang Ping can enjoy a close observation of this method, although it is not actively used, but he can completely see the whole process.

It is said that a long-term illness becomes a good doctor, and I can't understand the method of shrinking the ground into inches from this law. If this method is practiced, even if you encounter a high-level cultivator, you can't beat it, but you can run it!

Jiang Ping is full of patience, he has been like this since he was a child, and if he can't figure it out, he will study it himself, analyze the causes and consequences of things, and figure out the principle of a certain phenomenon.

According to the experience of leaning towards the black and white ball, Jiang Ping knew that he was still far away from the mound, and even if he walked so slowly, it might take a year. The divine body does not need to eat, there is no need to worry about such birth defects, and there is also time, so then study.

Jiang Ping slowly lifted one foot, and in the moment he left the ground, a distorted picture was formed between the two feet, and the distorted lines seemed to superimpose the entire space, this foot had already gone to the field from here, and when the other foot was raised, countless distorted lines extended backwards, and the second foot stepped in front of the first foot, and when the second foot stepped in front of the first foot, countless distorted lines appeared between the two feet, compressing the entire space......

One step at a time, the ordinary monk took countless steps!

The key to completing the entire shrinkage of the ground is the twisted lines of the ground, and Jiang Ping stepped on more than a hundred steps to come to this conclusion, so he began to study these twisted lines......

One-step......

Ten Steps......

100 steps ......

Every time he stepped out, he engraved these thin lines in the white jade slips, and the amount of white jade slips recorded was amazing, and he took 10,000 steps, less than one percent of the storage capacity of the white jade slips, and he was waiting to step on a million steps! The entire white jade slips were all distorted lines of records, and ordinary people, not to mention research, were dizzy and dizzy when they could see them, and their spirits could not withstand the power of the twisted threads and fainted.

It wasn't until he took 100 million steps that Jiang Ping used up all the more than 100 white jade slips on his body that he could figure out the law of all the twisted lines......

Jiang Ping classified the twisted lines formed by all the steps taken by the same law, there are a total of 10,000 and 1 identical steps, that is, the twisted line formed every 9,999 steps is a big cycle, and after 100 million steps, there are 10,000 and 10,000 regular twisted lines......

Jiang Ping classified these twisted lines by twisting direction, strength, distance, and so on, and came to some new conclusions......

Jiang Ping decadently threw Bai Yujian aside, fiddling with his chaotic thoughts, although he had studied this kind of law, it was not easy to study the method of shrinking the land into inches from these laws.