That night, Zhou Yang absorbed the spiritual power of the female ghost into his body little by little, and successfully broke through to the middle stage of qi training.

The improvement of cultivation made Zhou Yang's sense of everything around him more sensitive. He could clearly feel the infinite spiritual power contained in nature, and at the same time, he also found that he could absorb more spiritual energy at the same time, and his bloodline was expanding at an unprecedented speed, and his physique began to change.

Three days later, when Master Yuanjue learned from Zhihai that the proud disciple had easily broken through to the middle stage of Qi cultivation at the age of thirteen, he couldn't help but be amazed.

"It's time for the time, good man, I hope you don't live up to the expectations of being a teacher, this is a major matter related to the rise of all my human race. Although Master Yuanjue couldn't bear to endure the life and death of this immature young man, for the benefit of the human population and Zhou Yang's growth, he had no choice but to be ruthless and implement the next plan.

Then he sent a message to Zhou Yang: "Tomorrow at noon, the abbot will see me in the quiet room, and there is something important to arrange." ”

After the morning class the next day, Zhou Yang hurriedly ran to the abbot's quiet room and waited for the master to receive him.

Since he entered the sect three years ago, Master Yuanjue taught Zhou Yang the introductory exercises of the Divine Skill of Crossing Doom, and then encouraged him earnestly, and specially told the second uncle, Master Yuanming, to give him a preferential treatment, that is, not to let him do any chores except for practice. After that, as if he had forgotten him, he had not been summoned for three years.

Zhou Yang knew his master's kindness, so he had to suppress his gratitude and longing for his master, and practiced desperately.

Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in a red robe, with a kind look on his face, it was Master Yuanjue, the mentor that Zhou Yang thought about day and night, and one of the eight masters of mankind. After three years of absence, seeing the master again, Zhou Yang's irrepressible feelings broke out again, with tears in his eyes, he stepped forward and kowtowed, quietly waiting for the master's inquiry.

"Zhishan disciple, you have been refining qi for three years, and you have never easily left the meditation room, why did you come out without permission last night, there must be something unspeakable, tell it to the teacher. ”

Zhou Yang heard the familiar voice of the master, and choked up: "The disciple was ordered by the master to retreat and refine qi, and practiced diligently, not daring to delay at all. ”

Zhou Yang glanced at his master carefully, and continued to bow his head and said, "Unexpectedly, when I was meditating last night, my divine consciousness suddenly left my body and shuttled to a place where my disciple was unfamiliar and familiar. Suddenly, he turned into a god and faced off with thirty masters, and the disciple was suddenly plotted, so the disciple cast a strange spell and died with those people......"

If Master Yuanjue was only a little proud of Zhou Yang's cultivation to the Qi refining stage before, then this time he was really shocked.

According to Zhou Yang's description, he should have cultivated his divine consciousness, thus producing some memory fragments of his previous life, it stands to reason that he can only form divine consciousness after reaching the foundation building period, but now he only has the cultivation of the middle stage of qi cultivation!

"This is also amazing, his cultivation speed is so fast! This is a rare genius in ten thousand years. "With the concentration of Master Yuanjue, now he is trembling and excited!

In fact, this can't be completely blamed on Master Yuanjue, who made Zhou Yang, this kid too rebellious?

Although the Qi refining period is the most basic level, it is not very easy to step into this step, and it will take more than ten years for ordinary people to reach the middle stage of Qi refining, and forty or fifty years to reach perfection, and then through foundation building, they can truly enter the ranks of immortal cultivators. If the qualifications are poor, it may take seventy or eighty years to reach consummation, and some even cannot cultivate to this point in a lifetime.

And like Zhou Yang, who can reach the middle stage of qi refining in just three years, he is simply one of the few heaven-defying level monsters in the history of the entire human race.

Master Yuanjue was excited, and quickly opened his eyes and carefully examined Zhou Yang's body for a while.

After careful inspection, Master Yuan Jue finally determined that his disciple had indeed entered the middle stage of qi refining, and he was stuck in the bottleneck of the late stage of impact. Not only that, but because of his divine sense, he actually produced a little fragment of memory from his previous life, and according to the cultivation progress of the Divine Skill of Crossing Doom, he should be very likely to obtain the "Destiny Pass" within ten years.

If Zhou Yang was really the reincarnation of a certain great immortal, through this supernatural power, he would be able to directly obtain the secret cultivation secrets of the immortal clan, and he would be able to cultivate without any bottlenecks!

Zhou Yang knew that the master was using the supreme Heavenly Eye to check his own condition, and he didn't dare to make a slight move, for fear of accidentally causing the master to make a mistake in judgment.

Master Yuanjue's Heavenly Eye Tong naturally would not be mistaken, but he also thought for a long time before he said slowly: "Good boy, your cultivation is very fast, you have already practiced the first level of the Divine Skill of Crossing Doom, and you have also reached the middle stage of Qi refining in the realm of cultivation, this is not only due to your excellent roots, extremely high talent, and good state of mind, but also because of your diligent cultivation. ”

Zhou Yang heard this, his heart was happy, the master is very strict with his disciples, he has been under the door for three years, and he has never heard of Master Yuanjue praising any disciple in half a sentence, even if he is as talented as the senior brother, he has not received a word of praise, and today he has been praised like this, it is the first time since the beginning of the world.

But thinking of the strange state of cultivation last night, I was still nervous for a while, so I mustered up the courage to ask, "Teacher, did the disciple encounter the legendary spirit demon that day?"

Master Yuanjue sneered and said, "With the little bit of the Demon Demon, how can you pose a threat to the disciples in my sect, not to mention that you have cultivated the Divine Skill of Crossing Doom, this skill can best cultivate the state of mind, you are now comparable to the Dan Stage in terms of state of mind, not to mention the low-level Demon Demon, even if the Demon Cultivator of the Foundation Building Period directly uses the Divine Soul Attack, it can't do anything to you." Good boy, you can rest assured, what you have encountered is only some fragments of your memories from your past life, and it is definitely not a demon. ”

"Then how can the disciple solve the problem of the splitting headache when the divine consciousness returns to the physical body? Zhou Yang was fed up with the headache now, and he felt frightened when he thought about it, so he hurriedly kowtowed and asked for advice.

Master Yuanjue helped Zhou Yang up, smiled and said, "Good boy, don't worry, I have a set of mental methods here, as long as you practice diligently, you can get rid of troubles and cultivate diligently." ”

After Zhou Yang listened, he hurriedly thanked him and listened to the master's preaching.

"This is also a set of introductory mental methods of my Changmen Temple, called "Meditation Method", specifically for cultivating the Taoist mind and stabilizing the state of mind, so I will pass it on to you, as long as you continue to practice according to the mental method, you can temporarily relieve your headaches. But at least it won't be possible until you've built the foundation. ”

After Master Yuanjue finished speaking, Zhou Yang felt that a set of methods appeared in his memory.

Because this set of methods was originally the introductory mental method of Buddhism, and Zhou Yang's cultivation of the Divine Skill of Crossing Misfortune was much more clever than it, so Zhou Yang quickly mastered the trick of it, and after silently running the mental method, he really felt that headache much better.

"Well done, hehe. Wisdom and benevolence, as long as you break through the foundation building period, you can practice the second exercise, but you must remember that foundation building is the most basic and important part of the road to cultivation, and you must not be careless. I've heard you got a spirit pill last night, but don't take it lightly. ”

"Yes, the disciple is in observance. ”

Zhou Yang saw that the master nodded, stopped speaking, and knew that today's conversation was over, so he solemnly kowtowed and said goodbye.

Since that day was the day when Master Yuanjue publicly answered questions and doubts to the disciples below the foundation building period in the sect, when Zhou Yang left, there were about twenty monks waiting silently outside the abbot's meditation room, and finally looked forward to Zhou Yang's end, but listened to the rotating disciples say: "Today's concentrated explanation of doubts is over here, and the next time I am still waiting for it will be postponed, so go back first." ”

The twenty monks did not dare to say more, so they bowed and bowed and left.

But when I got out of the small Zen temple, I began to talk about it.

"I finally waited for the opportunity to consult the abbot, but I postponed it until the next time. It seems that this half month of penance is still going to be spent in the dark. A dark-skinned monk sighed.

"Hmph, it's all to blame on the little monk in front, if he hadn't been delayed for so long, our senior brothers would definitely have got their wish. A slender monk took over the conversation and whispered.

A monk with a full face full of doubts, and said loudly: "The abbot's room has never been more than half an hour, who is this little monk, who has such a big face, let the abbot explain for such a long time?"

A little monk with a bright eye looked around hesitantly, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Zhicong, have you forgotten that three years ago, the master suddenly accepted a disciple? According to the little monk's speculation, who else can have such a big face besides him?"

The fat monk named Zhicong said sourly: "It turned out to be Zhishan? No wonder the abbot Boken took so long to pass on the disciples." Forget it, count us unlucky. By the way, when he walked out, did anyone see what he looked like?"

Everyone looked at each other, because it was already dark, and everyone was in a hurry to meet the abbot, so they didn't pay much attention to this mysterious young man.

"Although Zhishan is a personal disciple of the uncle, he can't take away the opportunity for the abbot to explain his doubts to us out of thin air, senior brother, let's go to the uncle to comment. The thin monk was very angry and said loudly.

Zhicong smiled bitterly and said, "Let's save the province and face the abbot directly?"

Everyone was stunned, the abbot's strictness was notoriously severe, not to mention anything else, just facing the coercion of one of the eight masters of the Terran Tribulation Period was unbearable. So in desperation, they had to disperse.