Preaching, practicing.

In preaching, in practicing.

Five hundred years have passed in a flash, and the little radish head is still a small radish head, and the five hundred years have only grown a little bit. But five hundred years of hard work has made great progress for Yang Sanyang, and his cultivation has become more and more unpredictable, and he can't see the slightest clue.

The innate chaos in the Yuan Shen has been sacrificed for five hundred years, the Bagua Furnace in the Yuan Shen has been refined for five hundred years, and the clothes and belts in the Bagua Furnace have also been sacrificed for five hundred years.

In the past five hundred years, the two cute babies who have opened the hanging have already preached the Tao and begun to cultivate mana.

"Whew~"

Yang Sanyang exhaled a breath and slowly opened his eyes, five hundred years have passed, and the whole person has become more weak, thin and skinny, and obviously malnourished.

Beside him, the two cute babies closed their eyes, and the mana around them fluctuated, circulating the qi of Dao mana.

The figure turned into a streamer and appeared in the valley outside, and at this time, the valley was yellow, and the branches and leaves in the sky began to fall.

"Cretaceous! It's another Creature era!I don't know how the people in the tribe are doing!" Yang Sanyang's eyes showed a trace of longing, but in a blink of an eye, he was completely gone: "The immortal path has not been completed, how can I go back?"

The soles of his feet stepped on the soft fallen leaves, and Yang Sanyang was dressed in sackcloth and walked slowly forward the mountain.

One step later, the void around him distorted, and after reappearing, the void moved and appeared at the intersection. The broom in his hand rolled up the dust, slowly sweeping the fallen leaves in the mountains and forests.

"Little monkey, the ancestor summoned you over!" There was a sound of 'clicking' fruit from the mountain, and the boy looked down at Yang Sanyang, who was cleaning the mountain road, and shouted unhurriedly.

"Disciple obeys!" Yang Sanyang put away the broom, took a step and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the gate of the patriarch's backyard, and then tidied up his clothes and walked into the courtyard with a respectful face: "The disciple has seen the teacher." ”

The patriarch pecked lightly with the wine, and when he saw Yang Sanyang walk in, a strange touch flashed between his eyebrows: "Have you practiced?"

"Occasionally, I have refined a little origin, but I can initially touch the power of the laws of space!" Yang Sanyang's face was respectful, and he didn't have any complacency, as if he had completed a trivial and inconspicuous thing.

The patriarch put down the wine cup: "Contrary to my expectations, if you can touch the skin of this magical power within 100,000 years, I think it is normal." But I never thought that you would actually cross the threshold, and such an understanding is really shocking. ”

"Please also ask the ancestor to check!" Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm like a bone, and a strange force rolled up, distorting time and space, forming a vortex like a black hole, which seemed to be able to devour everything in heaven and earth.

"Fang Cun Origin! You have really cultivated this magical power!" The ancestor showed a touch of disbelief in his eyes: "Moreover, this wisp of origin is still so pure."

Will Yang Sanyang tell the patriarch that he has opened the hanging? Skynet devoured the power of the Great Dao from the underworld, Yang Sanyang took a trick and moved the power of the Great Dao a little bit to cultivate the origin of the square inch, that's all.

"I thought that you would only get started if you became a Golden Immortal!" the patriarch slowly stood up: "The path of cultivation in the future will all depend on you." ”

Yang Sanyang bowed, but did not speak.

"As a teacher, I'm actually very curious, what kind of thing do you use to entrust the Fa, a thousand years have passed today, and you still haven't refined!" The patriarch looked at Yang Sanyang's thin body, and after all, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and asked his voice.

It stands to reason that even if it is a genius earth treasure, the branches of the innate spirit root should be refined?

Yang Sanyang was silent when he heard this, and only after pondering for a long time did he raise his head, staring at the ancestor with a pair of eyes that were scorching, and said word by word: "First-Heaven-Spirit-Treasure!"

Call~

The air in the courtyard seemed to condense, and the wine from the boy's mouth spilled on the ground.

"What?" the patriarch didn't seem to hear clearly, and subconsciously asked.

"The treasure that the disciple entrusts with the Dharma is the innate spirit treasure!" Yang Sanyang said.

After thinking about it, this kind of thing can't be hidden, and he will eventually show it in the future, if he deceives the ancestor today, there will inevitably be a gap between the master and apprentice in the future.

"My wine, my wine!" the boy twitched with pain, and lay on the ground in a panic, licking the ointment on the ground.

The patriarch's face twitched, revealing a touch of disbelief: "Really?"

Yang Sanyang pointed to his nose: "Five hundred years ago, the abnormality between the disciples' breathing couldn't be hidden from the ancestor, right?"

"I just thought you were comprehending a magical power at that time!" the patriarch sighed with emotion: "But I never imagined that you were actually refining the innate spirit treasure." has been practicing hard for hundreds of millions of years for his teacher, and it was only a few years ago that he was favored by the God Emperor and gave him an innate spiritual treasure measuring ruler. Your starting point is too high, and your chances are too good, even if you are a teacher, you should be envious. ”

Speaking of this, the patriarch said nervously: "Who have you told about this?

"Only the Patriarch...... and Senior Brother Ba Snake!" Yang Sanyang said.

The patriarch breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Don't talk about this kind of thing, otherwise you won't be able to protect you even if you are a teacher! In the future, you are not allowed to disclose this matter to anyone, even if the teacher is asking, you must not mention it again. ”

Contrary to Yang Sanyang's expectations, the patriarch only asked this, but he did not continue to investigate, let alone ask him what kind of innate spirit treasure he was.

"That innate spirit treasure is even my refining is a water grinding kung fu, all rely on the accumulation of time, you use the innate spirit treasure as the foundation, of course it is better, the future potential is endless, compared to the innate gods are not bad, but...... This thing is too difficult to practice, your mana is low, I am afraid that even if you ten hui yuan do not want to refine successfully, it will inevitably delay your cultivation! Ten hui yuan of time is enough for you to become a golden immortal! Between gains and losses, you still need to consider for yourself!" The patriarch shook his head.

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly, once this kind of thing starts, can it still be stopped?

The innate chaos primordial fetus was entrenched in its primordial spirit, and he had no choice but to carry it hard.

Fortunately, there are not necessarily no shortcuts.

As long as he finds another Yin Fetus of the Innate Chaos Yuan Fetus, he can refine it into the Taiji Diagram, and at that time, the two will be combined and forbidden to be re-born, which will be the opportunity for him to refine the treasure.

"Disciples have their own thoughts!" Yang Sanyang said.

"It's good that you have your own plans, to be honest, it's not easy for you to come to this day with the body of a barbarian!" The patriarch sighed: "As a teacher, I don't want you to fish for the moon in the water, and the bamboo basket will be empty." ”

"The disciple remembers the teachings of the patriarch!" Yang Sanyang said.

"Let's go down! Let's go down! The teacher is really old, and a new generation replaces the old!" The patriarch felt a little unbalanced in his heart, his eyes were full of helplessness, he had been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years to obtain the innate spiritual treasure, what about others?

Before the three calamities have been overcome, they have already obtained innate treasures.

Compared with the innate spirit treasure, what is the branch of the big chun tree?

"That's an innate spiritual treasure, this little barbarian is really lucky, it can be called against the sky! How much merit does he have, and he can also enjoy the innate spiritual treasure without being devoured by heaven and earth?" Tong'er's eyes were full of envy.

The patriarch shook his head: "The future of this son is immeasurable, you still need to make a good friendship with him, and he will benefit immensely in the future." ”

Hearing this, the boy turned his eyes, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Make a good relationship? How to make a good relationship? This kid's favorite thing is Daoyuan, if I help him, won't I make him grateful?"

Spit out the secret in his heart, Yang Sanyang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the white clouds in the sky with his eyes: "I bet right, the ancestor is a truly sacred, moral and moral person, and he will never take away my chance." ”

"Besides, the Innate Chaos Yuan Fetus has been completely integrated into my Law Phase, I'm afraid that even if the ancestor makes a move, he will definitely not be able to take this thing away!" Yang Sanyang shook his head, gathered the distracting thoughts in his heart, and slowly walked down the mountain, picking up a broom to sweep the fallen leaves.

"Daoguo, I haven't seen you for more than 500 years, and your kid's retreat is 500 years!"

"Why do you look like this?" Yang Sanyang looked surprised.

"Let's go, go to me!" Dao Xing pulled Yang Sanyang, turned around all the way, and came to Dao Xing Mountain Peak: "Why are you in retreat for five hundred years, let me tell you, Dao Yuan is now very close to the fourth senior brother, if you don't go out again, I'm afraid that other people's children will be born." ”

"Is it so exaggerated?" Yang Sanyang pursed his lips, gossip in his hands, although he had never been out of the customs, but the outside affairs could not be hidden from him.

"Although I'm exaggerating a little, I think if you don't show up again, I'm afraid that the fourth senior brother will really hug the beauty!" said Dao Xing through gritted teeth.

Yang Sanyang was slightly silent when he heard this, and only said after a while: "Hongluan Xingdong, I'm afraid I can resist this matter." ”

Speaking of this, he lowered his head and looked at his ugly body, and shrugged his head: "Do you think Dao Yuan will take a fancy to me like this?"

If he hadn't found the innate spirit treasure to sustenance the law, he was afraid that he had already passed the three calamities at this time, and he could naturally take off this ugly skin.

It's a pity!

On one side is a beauty, on the other side is a peerless Daoji, which one do you want?

To be honest, Yang Sanyang's skin is not ugly, on the contrary, it looks very cute, otherwise Dao Yuan would not have accepted him as a pet as soon as they met.

It's a pity that the aesthetics of humans are the same as the aesthetics of animals?

"Fate!" Yang Sanyang showed a wry smile at the corner of his mouth: "However, in the Great Wilderness, the hundred clans marry each other, I may not have no chance, at least there is a glimmer of hope." ”

"Let's go, let's go see the edge of the road together!" Yang Sanyang turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Let's go, let's go, let's cook raw rice and cook rice, can Dao Yuan kill you when the time comes?" Dao Xing followed behind with a hum.

"Actually, I know in my heart that what the ancestor told me back then was true, but I was just unwilling in my heart!" Yang Sanyang said with a wry smile.

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