In the blink of an eye, more than a year has passed, and Guo Yang's cultivation of "Congenital Mixed Yuan Gong" has finally achieved a small success.

Guo Yang looked at the dantian inward, looking at the five completely different aura, which were clearly in five colors: green, yellow, red, white, and black.

Next, one of the difficulties in cultivation is to re-refine and purify these five elements qi into one, forming a new kind of qi called innate qi. According to the record of "Congenital Mixed Yuan Gong", this innate qi will return to its original nature, showing two colors: black and white.

Completely contrary to the separation process, Guo Yang began to try to merge the five-colored aura.

He first fused the two spiritual powers, green and yellow, but was surprised to find that these two breaths actually repel each other, and their mutually exclusive power was very powerful, a bit like the poles of a magnet.

This made Guo Yang depressed. Finally, the qi of the dantian was separated and purified, and now if you want to fuse, it is much more difficult than separation!

Guo Yang meditated and looked inward, a trace of divine consciousness controlled the breath of the two colors to slowly approach, a little, a little closer, a bang, every time it was about to approach, the two breaths would collapse because of their mutually repellent power.

Guo Yang tried several other colors of breath, but they were still mutually exclusive, and they couldn't get close at all, let alone fuse.

For three months, Guo Yang had no progress, which made his face look ugly.

Is it because your qualifications are really poor? Or is it because your cultivation is in the wrong direction? Or is it because the exercise itself has huge flaws and you can't practice at all?

Guo Yang walked out of his residence and came to the top of a mountain dozens of miles outside Yongzhou City, and fell into deep thought.

The day passed quickly, and Guo Yang was still sitting.

It wasn't until the evening of the third day that he couldn't bear it anymore, so he found a Bigu Dan and swallowed it, so he found a clean place by the lake and lay down. He clasped his hands behind his head and stared at the night sky a little dejected.

The stars are moving, the clear light is like snow, and the distant sky is like a huge and incomparable picture, deep and magnificent.

In a trance, there is a starlight that slowly moves, touches with other starlight, and suddenly merges into one.

And more than that, the rays of starlight follow the way of heaven and shine freely.

In the depths of the sky, light and darkness are in harmony, and black and white naturally get along.

Between light and dark, black and white alternate, if hundreds of millions of years in the depths, there are faint seven-colored light that is not revealed.

Continue to gaze, the so-called light and dark, the so-called black and white, the so-called all the seven-colored light suddenly disappeared, and a new pattern appeared in front of Guo Yang's eyes, both real and illusory, between virtual and real, as if an interface was newly created.

Billions of stars collide, fission, and wander, collide, fission, and wander again, and so on, seemingly endless, boundless.

Guo Yang stared carefully, as if his body was slowly merging into it, colliding, fissioning and beginning to wander with the light of those almost undetectable stars.

At first, he didn't dare to let the glimmer of light he had turned into far away from his divine sense, fearing that it would float away and fade away.

He cautiously approached a ray of starlight, and a familiar force of mutual repulsion appeared. He tried to get closer, and the starlight began to bend, distort, and disintegrate.

The same was true of the light that Guo Yang had transformed, and an indescribable pain burst into it. There was a brief blank in Guo Yang's mind, and then, he found that he had also collapsed.

Guo Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly collected his mind and gathered away the ball of light that had collapsed and dispersed.

Suddenly, an incomparably powerful suction force was born, and in an instant, the light that Guo Yang had transformed merged with the light of the stars that had just collapsed.

An unprecedented coolness rose up, and Guo Yang felt that there was no place in his body that was not refreshing.

The light that Guo Yang had transformed had grown slightly, but it was still so faint that it could only be detected with the power of divine sense.

With the experience of a fusion, Guo Yang was overjoyed and began to approach another ray of starlight.

Bending, deforming, collapsing, merging. The whole process was painful, but it was a lot smoother.

Guo Yang has grown stronger.

In this way, Guo Yang kept getting closer to the light of those stars, constantly bending, deforming and collapsing, and constantly merging. Guo Yang feels that he is getting stronger and stronger, and the integration process is becoming easier and easier.

Later, without even him getting close, the light of the stars nearby would be attracted by Guo Yang and merge with him.

Later, the light of the nearby stars was absorbed by Guo Yang, and he had to float into the distance to continue absorbing and fusing it.

At the beginning of the period, Guo Yang was still in a gaseous state, floating in the starry sky, worried that it would pass away with the wind. Gradually, he found himself beginning to condense, faintly having substance, very thin at first. But as he continued to absorb and fuse more of the light of the stars, he began to be able to see his own image, seventeen or eighteen years old, his body was thin, and he could vaguely see that his appearance was slightly delicate, but it was still relatively ordinary.

Later, the facial features became clearer and clearer, the internal organs gradually took shape, and the hands and feet were complete.

Guo Yang looked at himself in amazement, and found that his image began at some point, but with the continuous absorption and fusion, it condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gazing inward, the muscles, the internal organs, the meridians, the bones, the dantian, and the sea of knowledge are quite perfect, even surpassing his original physical body.

What makes Guo Yang especially happy is that in the dantian, the five-colored qi has been condensed into two strands, gray and black, one thick and one light, exuding vitality.

Guo Yang's spirit was greatly lifted, and he began to frantically absorb the light of the stars, and he actually absorbed all the starlight within a radius of dozens of miles.

He drifted deeper and farther away.

The skin and pores of his body are clearly visible, his hair is black and shiny, his eyes are bright, and the two breaths in his body are black and white, filling his whole body.

After absorbing a large piece of starlight, Guo Yang was just about to go farther and deeper, when suddenly, the wisps of starlight in the far-reaching place automatically floated over and quickly turned into a part of Guo Yang.

As the years go by, time is like water, Guo Yang is getting stronger and stronger, and the attraction force is getting stronger and stronger.

The starlight is like rain, and the wisps form a net, which surging one after another, turning into Guo Yang.

He felt that after those starlights turned in, they were transformed into black and white. The black and white qi in his dantian grew rapidly, and he was about to fill his dantian. Guo Yang Moyun's "Congenital Mixed Yuan Gong" introduced the black and white qi into the meridians, and the cycle went back and forth, gradually purifying it.

After purification, the black and white qi quickly absorbs the qi transformed by the light of the stars, and then grows continuously.

Gradually, Guo Yang's whole body meridians and dantian began to be filled with black and white qi, and a faint feeling of swelling and pain began to appear. He accelerated the speed of circulation, but it still didn't work, but instead increased the burden on the meridians and dantian, and it became more and more swollen and painful.

Guo Yang woke up from his extreme joy and was secretly frightened, ready to stop absorbing the light of the stars.

Unexpectedly, after trying it, he was shocked to find that he couldn't stop at all. Even if he stopped exercising, the light that surged from the depths of the sky was dense, like a net, and wrapped him tightly in it.

Those starlights rushed into Guo Yang's body, and quickly merged into the black and white qi, turning into a flood of beast-like vigor, and soon tore the meridians of Guo Yang's body.

He struggled, like he had swallowed the pill for the first time, and he couldn't control it at all. That time, just the spiritual power contained in a pill made Guo Yang die of pain. And this time, the increasingly dense light of the stars, like billions of arrows of light, quickly overwhelmed him.

With a crisp sound, Guo Yang's dantian shattered.

With a crisp sound, Guo Yang's sea of knowledge shattered.

With a scream, Guo Yang lost consciousness.

......

Guo Yang was in a coma, and in a trance, he saw that the little gray sword was shining, like a beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, slowly moving, and raised his head to the sky.

It flickered in Guo Yang's spiritual sea, and turned into a transparent gray shadow, happily swallowing and swallowing a large amount of black and white qi.

If Guo Yang could see it, he would find that on the left and right sides of the little gray sword, a small black dot and a small white dot appeared respectively, like two strange eyes, staring at the world silently.