"Is it?".

Xing Taibao remembered a past incident tens of thousands of years ago.

"Xing Taibao, do you remember anything?"

Yang Yibu said with relief in the frenzied escape.

"Boy, who do you say?".

Xing Taibao roared loudly like he was going crazy.

"Xing Taibao, since you have already guessed, let me tell you, the person chasing me behind is your good brother Gao Zhaotian."

Yang Yibu said with a smile to the extremely angry Xing Taibao.

"Mom B, Gao Zhaotian, Lao Tzu killed you, and the old man will be looking for trouble for you in the future."

Xing Taibao scolded and left a sentence, not chasing Yang Yibu, but turned around and greeted Gao Zhaotian, who was chasing closer and closer.

"Gao Zhaotian, you shameless thing, the old man chopped your ......."

Xing Taibao's scolding shook the sky.

"Xing Taibao, you old puppet, you don't have to ...... shame."

Gao Zhaotian, who was chasing Yang Yibu, also scolded, and his voice was also like thunder.

"Boom~".

In the midst of the huge explosion, the two Mahayana monks tore together with all their might.

"If you don't go now, wait for when".

Glancing at Gao Zhaotian and Xing Taibao, who were in a rage, Yang Yibu raised the speed of Kunpeng Flash to the peak and left quickly.

"Fight, fight, kill one, it's better to kill both of them together, lest I have to slaughter them one by one in the future."

Yang Yibu thought unscrupulously in his heart, but his feet were not slow, and he disappeared into the sky in a few flashes.

"It's been so long, these two stinky shit have finally been dumped by me, it's best to let me meet you one by one alone in the future."

After running away with all his might for more than three months, Yang Yibu didn't notice that Gao Zhaotian and Xing Taibao were chasing him, so he finally stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's so cold, how can I be cold, it shouldn't be".

Another three years later, one day Yang Yibu, who was immersed in cultivation and only had a trace of mind in control of his body, suddenly shivered and came to his senses.

Yang Yibu, who had woken up from his cultivation, found that his body was trembling uncontrollably, and his upper and lower teeth were constantly colliding and making a clicking sound.

When he cultivated to the point where Yang Yibu had cultivated, he had already stopped being immersed in the cold, and it would not affect himself in high temperatures or low climates.

But now Yang Yibu found himself shivering from the cold, and his body was about to be frozen.

Yang Yib opened his eyes extremely slowly, which is not to say that Yang Yib did not open his eyes in an instant as usual.

It took a lot of effort, and after trying for a while, he opened his eyes.

"Where am I" Yang Yibu, who opened his eyes, looked at it, and in front of him was a world of white ice, in this crystal world.

Yang Yibu's gaze seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't see far at all, he could only see a small distance.

"Click~".

Yang Yibu blinked his eyes with difficulty, and a burst of clicking sounds sounded clearly, and his eyelids were frozen.

With a porcelain-like cracking sound, Yang Yibu slowly stood up from his cross-seated seat with great difficulty, and walked a few steps mechanically.

"Huh~".

As Yang Yibu took a few steps, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded, and an ice grass suddenly appeared in the air.

As soon as this ice grass appeared, it shot at Yang Yibu faster than lightning.

"Not good~".

As soon as Yang Yibu's mind moved, he wanted to dodge sideways, although it was only a small ice grass shot at him, but Yang Yibu felt a huge crisis.

This kind of crisis is even more dangerous than facing Mahayana monks like Gao Zhaotian and Xing Taibao.

However, Yang Yibu seemed to have forgotten that his body was almost completely frozen in this world of crystal ice, even the flow of blood and the operation of the exercises.

Although Yang Yibu said that he had detected the danger early and avoided it in advance, his clumsy figure was a reaction that did not keep up with his thinking.

"Boom~".

A loud sound came, and the ice grass that suddenly appeared and shot at Yang Yibu really bombarded Yang Yibu's body.

In the loud sound of "boom~", Yang Yibu's body was knocked upside down and flew up, turning into an afterimage and flying backwards.

"Poof~".

Yang Yibu opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and as soon as the blood left Yang Yibu's mouth, it was frozen into a bright and gorgeous ice flower by this strange cold world.

"Click~".

Yang Yibu's body, which flew upside down, was torn apart by the rapid impact of the ice grass, becoming piece by piece, and fell to the ground with the sound of "boom~".

During the entire process of his body being shattered, Yang Yibu didn't even feel the slightest pain.

"Whew~".

At the moment when his body was torn apart, Yang Yibu's Yuan Ying suddenly escaped from his body.

However, as soon as his Yuan Ying rushed out of his body, he was frozen in the air and unable to move.

"Careless~".

Yang Yibu sighed secretly in his heart, and then Yang Yibu was very puzzled and thought of "why didn't the Dao Ancestor's robe have an automatic protector this time."

For this incomprehensible question, it only flashed in Yang Yibu's heart, and now is not the time to delve into this issue.

So Yang Yibu put this issue aside for the time being, and now the top priority is to find a way to condense his body.

But now that Yang Yibu's flesh and blood and Yuan Ying are all frozen in the air and can't be condensed, how can they recondense their bodies?

Although Yang Yibu was a Mahayana monk in his previous life, he can be described as seeing more than a wide range of people, but in the present situation.

He Yang Yibu didn't say that he had seen it, and he hadn't even heard of it, what a cold world it had to be, and he could freeze the flesh and blood of this early ninth-level cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Yang Yibu knew that with his cultivation, even if it was minus 100,000 degrees, it would be impossible to freeze his flesh and blood, which could be seen from this.

How low is the temperature of this ice world, and what kind of world is this?

Yang Yibu has reason to believe that he is only on the periphery of this ice world, and has not yet penetrated into the interior of this world.

Time passed, and Yang Yibu still couldn't think of any way to condense his body.

Although he also thought of which small petal of Thor's flower in his body, which Thor's flower was extremely hot, and everything could not be burned, even the void could be burned.

Using Thor's Flower to deal with the coldness here must have worked, but where is his torn body now frozen.

can't condense the body, even his own Yuan Infant was frozen, and he couldn't mobilize any small petals of Thor Flower at all.

In desperation, Yang Yibu decided not to condense the physical body first, cultivate the Yuan Infant, and cultivate the Yuan Infant to be as strong as the physical body, and at that point it would be impossible for this ice world to have no choice but to get himself.

Yang Yib's perseverance was extremely strong, and once he made up his mind, he began to work tirelessly to cultivate.

Cultivating Yuanying is a path that no monk has walked, it is unprecedented, and it is unknowable whether there are latecomers or not.

Without the slightest experience, Yang Yibu could only continue to grope for progress and cultivation.

This kind of cultivation of the Yuan Infant is like a mortal who has no cultivation experience and no cultivation exercises.

However, this mortal has to find a way to go through a level of cultivation and cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage by himself, and it is not an ordinary Yuan Infant Stage cultivation.

The hardships during this period are not something that ordinary people can bear, unless they are people with great perseverance, and Yang Yibu is this person who has great perseverance and is infinitely cruel to himself.

After unremitting efforts in the early stage, Yang Yibu's mind slowly sank into his Yuanying's dantian, no, now his dantian can't be called a dantian.

Because his Yuanying's dantian has not yet been developed, and it is still closed like a mortal's dantian, the first step Yang Yibu has to do now is to open Yuanying's closed dantian.

Time is passing quietly like fingertip sand, and I don't know how long it has been, a faint trace of true qi has quietly generated in Yang Yibu Yuanying's dantian.

This faint trace of true qi was different from ordinary true qi, and there was a trace of gold in the pale blue.

Yang Yibu was ecstatic, the cultivation of Yuanying could really be achieved, but in addition to being happy, Yang Yibu did not dare to be careless, he was afraid that this hard-won trace would disappear.

Carefully controlling this trace of true qi to constantly swim in his fragile meridians, time passed in the next year.

In ten years, which wisp of Yang Yibu's true qi only swam in his Yuanying's body, completing a cycle of Zhoutian.

In this decade, it can be described as a dangerous step, Yang Yibu's mind is in extreme tension, and he does not dare to have the slightest distraction, for fear of a little trouble.

Yuanying's meridians are very fragile, and there are even no meridians in some places, and these places without paths need to be slowly developed by Yang Yibu little by little.

Although it is said that it is hard, but through ten years of perseverance and continuous efforts, Yang Yibu still guided a faint trace of true qi to swim around his body with great tenacious perseverance.

In fact, everything in the world is difficult at the beginning, as long as you make a beginning, the next thing will be much easier.

In the days to come, Yang Yibu continued to cultivate all the time.

The true qi in his Yuan Ying's body is also constantly growing, from one trace to two and three threads .......

Not only is the true qi constantly growing, but even the color of the true qi is constantly changing.

From the initial pale cyan with a little gold, it slowly turned into a dark cyan with a little bit of gold.......

Everything was moving in a good direction, and the true qi was swimming faster and faster in Yang Yibu Yuanying's body, getting thicker and stronger.

In the end, it turned into a trickling stream, and the stream gathered more and more, and his Yuanying's dantian slowly became fuller.