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This Qi Cultivation Technique is the basic method of Guang Chengzi who did not induce Qi into his body in his previous life.

However, it is undeniable that this law determines its comprehensiveness and applicability.

This Taoist practice of qi is actually Guangchengzi's previous life from ancient times, and it has been handed down here.

It has been perfected by countless monks, and is suitable for the cultivation of any kind of living being.

Although his quality cannot be compared with the exercises in the wilderness.

But it's really good, and it's exactly the right time for this situation.

Taoism practices qi arts, and the spiritual power practiced is peaceful and upright, which is the right way.

It can be transformed into other cultivation methods at any time, without conflict, and it is a top-grade practice that lays a foundation.

In this way, Guang Chengzi began to pass on the method of practicing qi.

However, only a part of the Qi Cultivation Technique was transmitted, and the limit was to be able to cultivate the cultivation method of the realm of refining the Void and the Dao.

But it is missing, the last step of the practice of transforming into an immortal.

It's not that Guang Chengzi wants to hide his secrets, but if he spreads them all.

These creatures used this exercise to cultivate to the advanced realm, and after successfully entering the fairy realm, they formed their own style.

I am afraid that in the future, it will have an impact on the preaching of those desolate gods.

The result of this is that it is unimaginable, and it is estimated that the soul is scattered.

In the process of teaching the Fa, Guangchengzi came step by step, starting with how to absorb the essence of the sun, moon, stars, heaven and earth, and the innate aura.

After that, he talked about refining gas and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, and by the way, he also talked about the method of transforming shapes.

Time was rushing, and it was time for the third year.

Guang Chengzi finally practiced the Taoist Qi Technique and taught it completely.

The last character of the Qi Technique in that Taoist practice disappeared into the air.

All the sermons of Guangchengzi finally came to an abrupt end.

But it led him to sit down, and he was listening to the countless beings who had fallen into the state of the Tao, and he was abnormal.

They all stared at Guang Chengzi with their own mournful eyes, as if asking, "Why don't you continue ......"

Guang Chengzi's face was flat, without the slightest expression, and he didn't care at all, and sat down with the strange looks of the monks.

Directly downward, he said: "This three-year sermon begins with a loss, and ends with a failure. ”

"Remember not to make up and kill, otherwise the reason you just listened to will turn into Dao Heart Poison, don't be lazy, wait and do it yourself!"

When all living beings heard Guang Chengzi's words, they were busy kneeling down.

"Ask for mercy from the Taoist chief, take pity on us and other low qualifications, and hope to pass on our Dao again. ”

Guang Chengzi didn't move at all, and said directly: "Between us, fate is over, don't force it, wait for yourself to retreat!"

Seeing that Guangchengzi was like this, the living beings could only leave helplessly in the end.

Guang Chengzi looked down at it, and the barren mountain, which was originally thin in aura, has completely changed at this moment because of Guang Chengzi's preaching.

At this moment, it has been rebuilt, the aura is overflowing, and the spirit grass is overgrown, compared to the ordinary sacred mountains in the desolation.

One by one, their figures flashed and disappeared from the pulpit.

Began a hundred miles in one step, a vast road across thousands of miles.

The road is long, the stars follow each other, and the feng shui is fluctuating.

Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, a decline in smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng, since Guangchengzi set off, a thousand years have passed.

Over the years, Guangchengzi walked aimlessly and encountered a place with abundant spiritual energy.

He would bow down and visit the local living beings, or some powerful dojos, and talk about the sermon.

Among them, there are also many innate races that Guangchengzi has never heard of, but they really amazed him.

Guangchengzi also gained a lot from it, not only learned from it, but also learned many civilizations and cultures of various ethnic groups in this wilderness.

I also took the opportunity to discuss the Tao to get a glimpse of its exercises and understanding of the Dao.

This greatly increased Guangchengzi's background and made full preparations for future actions.

Of course, there are also some ill-intentioned ethnic groups who are shallow in their knowledge and want to covet the inheritance of Guangchengzi.

And as a result, millions of corpses were ambushed, blood was splashed for thousands of miles, and Guang Chengzi also took this opportunity to promote his prestige.

For example, there is one of them, the Death Line Clan, the whole clan is very weird, all of them were born in an innate Jedi.

This Innate Jedi is perennially filled with all kinds of negative energies and death rays.

Originally, there was absolutely no living creature like this that could be conceived here.

But this dead-line family is estimated to be exactly the one who has a glimmer of life.

For some reason, I survived there.

And taking advantage of this geographical advantage, it has developed rapidly and has become one of the most powerful ethnic groups.

Among them are the monks who are equivalent to the Great Luo Jin Immortal, and there are quite a few.

What's even more bizarre is his natural supernatural ability, which is to use any negative rays!

The talent is particularly weird, and it is impossible to guard against it.

It is estimated that the whole clan is based on these negative energies.

Therefore, each of them is extremely ruthless, making good use of calculations, and adding the talent and supernatural powers of their clan.

made Guangchengzi really suffer a lot of losses when he was facing the enemy at that time.

Of course, in addition to this dead line clan, there is also the Shenyan clan, which is also very strange.

For them, sleep is practice, and they are born with a long life.

It is said to walk through time and space and observe the evolution of all things.

Originally, Yu Guangchengzi had no intersection, but the whole family was very xenophobic.

This also led to the fact that the entire Shenyan clan, after accidentally angering Guang Chengzi, under his slaughter, there was no trace of incense again.

Of course, in addition to these two clans, there are also other diverse creatures, which have also successfully turned into the white bones under Guangchengzi's feet, which is particularly infiltrating.

This also made Guang Chengzi make a windfall, which he still remembers.

At that time, he stepped into the treasure house of these tribes, and the dense treasure light flickered in it, and he almost missed his eyes.

The treasures collected by the clan for countless years, a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures that cannot be seen at a glance, are really not of low grade.

But as if it was worthless, it floated in the treasure space at will.

Some of them are because they have been left unattended for a long time, giving birth to extraordinary spirituality, which is wreaking havoc in the air.

It is simply the gospel of a monk like Guangchengzi, as the old saying goes, killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, and immediately all of them belong to themselves.

Except for this Guangchengzi visiting all ethnic groups, in this thousand years.

He was more in the midst of the wilderness, teaching the scriptures of the Taoist classics, and spreading the Taoist Qi practice.

When the mood came, he stopped at a desolate hill and began to preach.

The content of each sermon has not changed at all, but the interval between sermons is getting longer and longer, and the duration of preaching is getting longer and longer.

It took three years to preach a sermon, but now it takes every ten years.

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I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family. Hey, fellow Daoists, every time Poor Dao sees his own data, he can't help but cry secretly, it's too miserable to speak.

I really hope you can give a recommendation, a collection, etc., this is the best encouragement for the author. I also thank some loyal Taoist friends for their support, and I sincerely thank you again, I have always thought that reading novels is to have a good time, and to be comfortable is the essence of novels.

Again, I hope that if you encounter any unreasonable situation in the article, please also correct, as long as it is not involving the ancestors and parents, the poor road is listening, thank you for your support, today the Mid-Autumn Festival went to the field all day, this chapter still took four hours with a mobile phone, no way to sprout a novice disabled, two more tomorrow.