In the midst of such a large and treacherous mountain and river, there is a paradise, which is already a very ridiculous thing. What's even more strange is that in this paradise, there is a thatched hut that looks ordinary to the extreme.

Although Wang Quan is not a person in the immortal path, he still knows a lot about the metaphysics of feng shui. This valley is surrounded by dragons and tigers, and it looks like an emperor. In front of the thatched hut, a clear water runs through the valley like a winding jade belt, turning nine times, which is very impressive.

This gave the royal power a hint: this place was inhabited by immortals.

Where the immortals stop, they often change the local environment. Even the most treacherous environment can become fairy and vibrant.

Although the immortals themselves have greed, hatred, ignorance, and suspicion, the five poisons, but the immortal qi is an extremely holy and clear thing in the world, and the place where the immortal qi stays must be extremely peaceful.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Pingyang is the Fa!"

Wang Quan tentatively walked to the door of the hut, pretended to make a lion mark, and then walked in cautiously.

In this process, it must be accompanied by the sound of a popping heartbeat. He couldn't confirm the situation in the hut, but he was absolutely reluctant to leave such a feng shui treasure.

Just as he stepped on the threshold, a white shadow rushed towards him, scaring him away.

"Whew~"

A familiar cry came to the king's ears, and it brought him back to his senses from his fear. He looked in the direction where the cry came from, and a snow-white kitten was hiding in a corner and roaring, tiger-headed and very cute.

"Whew~ scared me, it's a little white cat!" Wang Quan was happy in his heart, he is not a cat lover, but it is better to have a cat than to have demons and monsters.

He looked around the hut and found nothing of interest, except a dusty futon and a pattern made of stones.

Curiosity could not be contained, and he probed his head to take a look, and found that the outline of this pattern was actually a regular polygon.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...

He removed a leaf from his body and fanned it violently, dispersing the dust from the case. Then habitually stepped on the gang bucket and looked around this regular octagon.

"Qian-kan-gen-zhen-xun-li-kun-dui!"

"It's gossip!"

Wang Quan was shocked, the identity of the owner of this thatched hut was not simple! He ran around at random, and actually ran to the place where the future emperor Fuxi stopped.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand. Except for Fuxi, who would stop in such a barren place where there is no immortal mountain in front and no immortal sea in the future.

The flood is not a myth, just a novel. But whether it is Fuxi in fiction or Fuxi in mythology, they have a great relationship with the human race. It is only natural that he will hide in the shadows and take care of the Terrans. If it is another great god, he will appear before people and gain some benefits.

This time, he was also completely relieved.

Now Fu Xi is busy practicing the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array with the three giants of the demon clan to face the extremely powerful Wu Clan, and it is estimated that there will be no time to come back.

Therefore, the royal power can live here for a period of time. Moreover, he could also use this time to study how to cultivate.

The feeling of reciting "Pingyang Avenue Song" has always been vivid, and it does not seem to be fake.

The more he thinks about it now, the more he feels that his uncle is not simple. A tree with a radius of 20 centimeters will be cut off as soon as it is cut down, how much strength does it take? And looking at Pingyangzi's appearance, his face is not red, his breath is not panting, and he clearly has a lot of spare strength.

If "Pingyang Avenue Song" is true, "Linglong Cun Shen Practicing Qi Ming Five Hours and Seven Candidates", "Pingyang Duye Six Laws and Spiritual Books" and other Taoist books must not be made up by Pingyangzi.

"I don't know where that cheap uncle got so many Taoist books, and he shamelessly put the copyright of Taoist books on his head. "The royal power secretly speculated.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to treat himself first. After two days of sleeping in the open without bathing, he felt very uncomfortable. In such a state, it can be said that the enlightenment of the Taoist book is half the effort.

Wang Quan's strength is much greater now, even greater than Wu Song's. He took an axe and went into the woods to chop some fine rattan and made a remarkable net. Later, he used the net to pull a few silver carp in the clear water for cooking.

The reason why he dared to pull the fish was because the little white cat in the hut was also dangling by the river and catching the fish with its paws. A cat can catch a fish, which means that there are no monsters in the river.

Originally, he thought that after he made a fishing net, merit would fall, but he waited for a long time, and there was nothing unusual in the sky.

"The words of a novelist are not to be believed!" Wang Quan could not help but sigh.

However, it is more important to fill your stomach than merit.

Drilling wood for fire is a big project. He picked some dead grass, found a dead branch, and rubbed it with his hands for a long time, but there was no smoke.

He smiled bitterly, the difference between fiction and reality is still very big. In desperation, he remembered a method of drilling wood for fire circulating on the Internet: the Iroquois method of making fire. This method mainly uses the elastic force of the rope to provide a faster angular speed for the drilled wood, and it is not troublesome to manufacture.

Through some hard work, he finally succeeded in igniting the first flame of hope that came to the desolate world. This fire also filled his heart with fighting spirit. He believes that he will be able to overcome many difficulties and live his wonderful life with the help of others.

It is worth mentioning that while he was grilling the fish, the little white cat kept squatting by the fire and waiting, staring at the king from time to time. The king did not disappoint him, and after roasting the fish, he gave the most delicious skins, heads and bones to the little white cat.

The little white cat was gnawing happily beside it, very happy, and even looked at the king's eyes a lot more tame.

After eating and drinking, he worked tirelessly, made a bunk with grass and leaves, and lay down peacefully.

This night, I slept in the dark, and since I came to the flood wilderness, I have never slept so peacefully. When he woke up, his stomach was hungry again. This shows how long he slept this night.

......

Wang Quan sat on the futon, closed his eyes, got rid of distracting thoughts, and began to recall the content of "Song of Pingyang Avenue".

"The Tao is not far away, and in the body, everything is empty and not empty. ”

"God controls qi, qi retains form, and there is no need for miscellaneous techniques to live forever. The technique is easy to know and difficult to understand, since it is not specialized. ”

At first, the kingship didn't feel anything. But slowly, he sensed some of the vitality that existed in his lungs and meridians. These vital energies are the internal qi of the human body.

Qi is the foundation of life, people live a breath, there is a breath of air, there is air, there is no air, there is death.

"That's how it feels, it seems that those Taoist books in Pingyang Guan are all true!"

The king was overjoyed, and he knew that he had once again entered that wonderful state. He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed the luck route in the "Pingyang Five Elements Convergence Qi Formula" to guide the operation of these internal qi.

"Qi comes out of the dantian, passes through the four ends, reaches the whole body, condenses in the two ribs, rushes to the top of the head, drums up and down, opens and closes left and right, has sufficient strength, and then makes a stunt. ”

As the internal qi flowed, in his perception, there seemed to be clusters of colorful points of light in front of him, which were incomparably clear and bright, as if he was opening his eyes.

In the darkness, a mysterious power poured into his body, merging into the internal qi, causing the internal qi in the body to continue to grow. Although the increase is not large, the feeling of fluttering immortals is too wonderful, and the royal power can't help but immerse himself in it.

This is also the luck of the king, the current desolate world, the innate aura is still abundant. But after the Lich War, the desolate world was irreparably damaged, and the innate aura was transformed into the acquired aura. The existence of innate aura made it easy for the royal power to enter the stage of foundation building and refining. He only needs to continue to strengthen his internal qi and reach a certain level before he can condense mana into the dantian.

In later generations, because the innate aura between heaven and earth has disappeared, the monks can only use the Tsukidan in order to build the foundation. This is not something that the royal power can know.

Once he condensed his mana, he entered the stage of refining and refining qi and became a glorious qi refiner.

However, he didn't continue to absorb the aura of heaven and earth because he was hungry.

Before you know it, two days have passed. After all, he was just a mortal, not a real Qi Refiner. And even if it is a Qi Refiner, only a monk who has cultivated to achieve the level of Qi Refining and Transformation God can open the valley.

Fortunately, he was a mortal, so he unknowingly avoided a catastrophe.

Cultivation has no time, and about two months later, he had just woken up from his cultivation, and a wave of overwhelming coercion came for no reason, pressing him to the ground, unable to move.

Then, an incomparably majestic voice sounded in the wilderness.

"The way of heaven is above, my name is Li Er, my name is Lao Tzu, I am the first disciple of Hongjun, the god of Pangu Yuan, the head of the three Qings, and now I am here to establish a human religion and practice the responsibility of education. With the Xuanhuang Merit Pagoda, the Yin and Yang Diagram suppresses the luck of the people's religion, the people's teaching, and the !!!"

In fact, the royal power is quite lucky, there are some people who have reached a critical juncture on the road to enlightenment who have been hit by the coercion of sanctification, not only have no inspiration, but also go crazy in an instant, and there are some unlucky ghosts, who are directly killed by this coercion, and their bodies and spirits are destroyed.

All of a sudden, in the midst of the desolation, there was a lot of mourning!