On this day, Wang Quan encountered problems in cultivation. Suffering from no one to solve his doubts, he and the little white cat had dinner together on the bank of the clear water.

The little white cat is the elite of survival in the wild, and has long figured out what can and cannot be eaten. He got some wild fruits from the forest as a dessert after dinner, and he ate them very happily for one person and one cat.

"Rainbow Cat Shaoxia, why can't you speak?" Wang Quan stared at the little white cat with a pair of eyes, and regardless of the little white cat's opposition, he gave him the name of the rainbow cat Shaoxia without authorization.

"Whew~" The rainbow cat young man looked at Wang Quan innocently, and did not understand the meaning of Wang Quan's words.

"Forget it, you don't understand!" Wang Quan had no choice but to sigh and look up at the sky.

The desolate sky is different from the mortal world, the sun, moon and stars shine together, like a big cake inlaid with countless pearls, very gorgeous and beautiful. All of a sudden, the king was stupid!

However, just as he was intoxicated by the scene, a rough voice resounded through the wilderness.

"I am the River Styx, and today in the sea of blood, I created the Asuras. ”

"I am the River Styx, based on the Asura clan, I set up a religion, called the 'Shura Sect', and killed all the cultivators in the world! Shura Teaching!"

The sound was much more pleasing to the ear, because after it fell, there was no such coercion as it had appeared a few days ago.

Wang Quan knew that the Styx Ancestor, one of the super soy sauces of the Flood Desolation, had finally reached the peak of his life, and the Styx Ancestor after that, countless Huiyuan would not add any Taoism.

After Styx enters the late stage of the quasi-saint stage with merit, the realm will not be improved again, the cultivation will not break through again, and even the mana will not increase much, he will become a golden little boss, waiting for the second generation of Xuanmen disciples to slap him in the face.

Hearing the voice of the Styx Sect, the evil taste in the king's heart also rose, he threw the axe in his hand into the sky, and then roared to the sky:

"I am the Tiger of the Terran Race, based on my own person, I set up the Axe Emperor Sect to protect the Terran Race, suppress luck with the axe, and learn from it!"

However, the Heavenly Dao didn't even react, and there was no huge amount of merit entering the body.

Wang Quan has long known such a result, all the merits of the Heavenly Dao are already doomed, and it is impossible for anyone to take away a single merit.

Take words, for example. It has been almost 80,000 years since the birth of the human race, and when the human race was first born, the spiritual intelligence was similar to that of the people of later generations.

Wang Quan guessed that the words might have been created by someone a long time ago, but the Heavenly Dao had secretly erased that person and his achievements. Otherwise, the royal power would not be able to figure out why the human race, which had been inherited for 80,000 years, could not even create hieroglyphs.

In fact, the Heavenly Dao has already distributed all the benefits, and no one can get the benefits except those who it prescribes.

Wang Quan believes that there must be a lot of people who roar with the River Styx, and if Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun also roar twice, even if they can't be sanctified, the golden light of merit in the sky is also very tempting. However, they did not enter the Dharma Eye of the Heavenly Dao, and no matter how high their Dao deeds were, no matter how strong their mana was, they could not get a trace of merit.

Therefore, Wang Quan did not dare to learn from those in the novels of his previous life to make great merit. I'm afraid that as soon as he thinks about it, the whole person will be completely erased.

After a beautiful meal, Wang Quan began to fight.

This boxing method is called Five Elements Boxing, which he learned from Pingyangzi by grinding hard and hard.

This kind of punch is certainly useless against the enemy, but it is a good choice to pass the time.

"The root of the hanging top step is the rock, and the concentrating breath holds the dantian"

"Gold is born of water, water is wet, and the lungs and kidneys are on a blind date"

Wang Quan stepped on a horse, swung his fists left and right, up and down, and fought with a clear eye. However, with his cultivation, it is definitely impossible to produce any sound and light effects.

This is a desolate world, below the immortals, you can't fly without the help of magic weapons or mounts. A little monk who refines and refines qi wants to play all kinds of explosion special effects, which is simply wishful thinking.

The Five Elements Boxing is the sum of the five basic boxing techniques, which correspond to the five types of boxing methods of metal, wood, water, fire and earth and the five types of boxing methods of splitting, collapsing, drilling, cannon and horizontal.

He waved his fists at will, between advance and retreat, as if he was very disciplined. The original intention of the Five Elements Fist is to do whatever you want, and to win with no moves.

Three-body pose, split fist pose, drill fist pose, cannon fist pose...

In the morning, Wang Quan finally finished the whole set of boxing. At this moment, the negative emotions caused by the death of his cultivation were also swept away, he teased the rainbow cat Shaoxia, and then approached the thatched hut and began to cultivate.

Now he is already a cultivator at the peak of refining and refining qi. As long as he goes one step further, he will be able to enter the realm of refining qi and transforming gods. From then on, the valley will be quiet and will no longer be affected by hunger.

What's more, after breaking through the gods, he will be able to return to the tribe. Living in isolation is not a good habit. Among the tribes, there are also many cultivators, and he can ask these elders to answer questions.

The realm of avataring is a very important realm. At this stage, one will gradually cultivate the most important primordial spirit of a cultivator.

With the Yuan Shen, we can communicate with the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, connect the physical body with heaven and earth, and then mobilize the aura between heaven and earth with some specific gestures and gestures to form powerful spells. The void generates electricity, gathers qi into soldiers, sets fire to the city, and so on.

After having the Yuan Shen, the vitality of the cultivator has also increased a lot, and even if the body is broken, he can still find an opportunity to reshape the body or be reborn. However, the royal power will not take this article seriously, the body has been shattered by people, and the original god has escaped?

This time he was much more relieved in his cultivation, although the problems in cultivation were still problems, the hundreds of Taoist books in his mind were not vegetarians. Through careful search and painstaking research, he will always find some clues, and then make every effort to tackle these problems.

Time flowed like water, and I don't know how much time had passed, but the torches had already been lit in the valley, because the light of the sun and stars began to dim.

It's getting dark.

The sky in the desolate world is about to dark, indicating that a desolate day is about to pass. However, the night in the desolate world is not long, it is only equivalent to a day on earth.

The Flood World is a typical celestial and round local structure, not a stellar structure like the solar system. A day later, the Sun will rise again in the east. As for where the sun star went during this day, only the gods in the sun know. Maybe the sun is setting in the west, but it's just a return to square one.

It has been twenty years since the royal power came to the flood. In the past twenty years, he has not even achieved the cultivation of the Qi Transformation God, and it seems that he is even more wasted than Jiang Ziya.

But don't forget, he didn't have a teacher or Taoist to study the Dao, so he could only explore it on his own. Although Jiang Ziya's qualifications are poor, he is either a saint or a great power among immortals, and his cultivation path is much smoother than that of Wang Quan, a wild fox Zen.

Fortunately, the human race in the flood has an unusually long lifespan, and any person can live to be five or six hundred years old. Otherwise, Wang Quan at this time has become a greasy middle-aged uncle.

The sun is sinking in the west, and the mana in the king's body is also abundant to the extreme.

The viscous mana almost turned into liquid, filling every corner of the dantian.

With the cultivation of royal power, the mana in his body also began to undergo some qualitative changes. In the center of the dantian, some solid mana particles gradually took shape.

Condensing the golden pill, this is the first stage of refining qi and transforming the god realm. When the golden pill is formed, the spirit of the royal power will automatically enter the golden pill. Under the warmth of the Dan Qi, the spirit will continue to grow until it is promoted to the Yuan Shen and breaks through the Dan.

"Jin Dan, Ning!"

The king's mind moved, and he roared in the bottom of his heart.

Crashing!

The viscous mana contracted suddenly, taking on a swirl shape, condensing into an egg-sized milky white pill in the center of the dantian.

Refining gas and transforming gods, become!