Martial cultivation is divided into five realms: martial apprentice, martial master, martial artist, martial king, and martial emperor, each great realm is divided into nine heavy heavens, and the cultivators are divided into five realms: Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, Tribulation, and Mahayana, and each great realm is also divided into nine heavy heavens.

Among them, the martial apprentice corresponds to the foundation building, the martial artist corresponds to the Jindan, the martial artist corresponds to the Yuanying, the martial king corresponds to the tribulation, the martial emperor corresponds to the Mahayana, and the nine heavy heavens in each great realm correspond to each other.

The two families have their own strengths, and they are equally equal.

Of course, there are many masters on the Immortal Martial Continent, and there are many talented people, and there are naturally many Immortal Martial Double Cultivators.

Ling Xiangyuan listened to what Ling Zhi said, and had a new view of the world, he usually only studied articles, calligraphy and painting, and prepared for fame, which he had never seen in books.

He has lived on the border of the Northern Desert since he was a child, he has never left the house, his father has never talked about it, and the servants in the Ling Mansion are all ordinary people, he has never heard of this, and it is normal.

"Xiang Yuan, do you know the meaning of Xiang Yuan in your name?" Ling Zhi looked at Ling Xiangyuan, who was pondering, and said.

Ling Xiangyuan shook his head.

"Xiang Yuan, your name was given to you by your grandfather back then, but unfortunately your grandfather died before you were born. Ling Zhi said earnestly.

"Grandpa, why have I never heard my father and mother mention it?" Ling Xiangyuan wondered.

He had never seen his grandfather, only that his grandfather had died before he was born, and for sixteen years, he had never heard anyone in the Ling Mansion mention it.

"Alas, your grandfather is a hero of the world, when the demons in the Xianwu Continent were rampant, and the human race was oppressed, it was your grandfather who earned a little life for the human race with his own strength......"

Ling Zhi looked up at the sky, the night in Mobei had fallen early, and in the night sky of the black hole, the cold wind was howling, and the snow was heavy, and his thoughts seemed to drift far away.

"Daddy......" Ling Xiangyuan listened quietly, and when he saw that Ling Zhi didn't speak for a long time, he shouted softly.

Ling Zhi came back to his senses, his face was happy, and said: "Xiang Yuan, although you have no talent for martial arts, but you have no self-knowledge in cultivating the truth, I can also be regarded as having an explanation for your grandfather, you must be a man like your grandfather in the future!"

"Hmm!" Ling Xiangyuan nodded heavily, he thought to himself that after ten years of penance, he had finally been affirmed by his father.

He secretly made up his mind that he must become a person as strong as his grandfather and father.

Today, Ling Xiangyuan's cultivation is diligent, the father and son are happy in their hearts, watching the sky get dark early, and leaving for the hall, Ling Xiangyuan's mother Li Xinmei has already ordered someone to prepare a meal, waiting for the two of them to come back in the hall.

Ling Xiangyuan and Ling Zhi walked to the hall, and there was a woman in white standing outside the hall door, the woman was dignified and elegant, her hair was tied into a flying fairy bun, it was Ling Xiangyuan's mother Li Xinmei.

"Xiang Yuan, why did you get so late today?" Li Xinmei asked reproachfully as she watched the two of them come in.

"Mother......" Ling Xiangyuan smirked happily, and was about to tell Li Xinmei about the good things he encountered today, when Ling Zhi's laughter interrupted him.

I saw Ling Zhi with joy on his face, and laughed heartily: "Hahaha, madam, you don't know, it turns out that this kid Xiang Yuan is hiding ...... deeply."

The three of them sat down together, talking while eating, Li Xinmei smiled happily after listening to Ling Zhi's story, happy for Ling Xiangyuan in her heart, and urged Ling Xiangyuan and Ling Zhi to eat more.

Since Ling Xiangyuan has been practicing martial arts for ten years, Ling Zhi has been sullen on weekdays, with a cold face all day long, Ling Xiangyuan is ashamed in his heart, and the family rarely gets together to eat because of this incident.

Ling Xiangyuan ate a lot more today than usual, and his heart was much more steady, so he went back to the room early.

Ling Xiangyuan lay on the bed, thinking about what Ling Zhi said to him at the dinner table today, and couldn't fall asleep over and over.

Ling Zhi told him that the foundation building period was just a simple meditation to exercise his spiritual power, so as to break through to the Jindan stage, which was the beginning of cultivation.

After a cultivator reaches the Jindan period, he must use the exercises to practice in order to improve his cultivation.

And in order to control the true qi handily and use it in actual combat, it is necessary to practice the magic to fight the enemy.

This is the same principle as martial arts training, martial arts apprentices practice internal strength brute force, they only need to temper their bodies diligently, and when they reach the martial arts realm, they must find martial arts and martial arts that suit them.

Martial arts and exercises are also divided into levels with martial artists, divided into three levels, heaven, earth and man, and each level is divided into lower, middle and upper grades.

Ling Xiangyuan lacked a book of cultivation exercises now, and Ling Zhi promised him to take him to the scripture collection room tomorrow to find a suitable practice method.

Thinking of the exercises and tricks, Ling Xiangyuan became inexplicably excited, and he couldn't sleep over and over.

Fortunately, he turned over and sat cross-legged on the bed, and memorized the trick in his mind: "The Tao is the way, the very way." The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. None, the beginning of the world. Yes, the mother of all things......"

Ling Xiangyuan recited the Qiankun Jue more than a dozen times, his mind gradually calmed down, his eyes were closed, and his consciousness unconsciously floated out of his body again.

He watched his body dance on the bed, as if he was sleepwalking, and once again entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, only this time there was less of those pale white sword qi, and his body was not so painful.

After experiencing it once, this time he was obviously much more relaxed, and suddenly, the Qiankun Jue in his mind was golden, and the ancient characters seemed to come to life, and they were recombined, and slowly combined into a light white sword qi lotus.

Ling Xiangyuan was shocked, when he looked at the Qiankun Jue again, the Qiankun Jue had changed beyond recognition, he read it carefully, and after reading it for a long time, it turned out that just now he had entered the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the changes in his body led to a martial art Qinglian Sword Finger attached to the Qiankun Jue.

Qinglian Sword Finger is a martial art attached to the Qiankun Jue, and according to the martial arts, this is a heaven-level low-grade martial art.

Ling Xiangyuan was stunned for a moment, then smacked his lips, thinking to himself, Qing Xuanzhe's predecessor was too generous, and casually threw a heaven-level low-grade martial art in a calligraphy work, but it was a pity that he was now a martial artist and could not practice this heaven-level low-grade Qinglian sword finger.

Heaven-level inferior martial arts, any one of them may set off a storm in the Xianwu Continent, which is a fatal temptation for martial artists, even if the cultivator gets it, he is also happy and ecstatic.

Ling Xiangyuan just threw it away as a chicken rib, it was really stupid.

For him, the temptation of the Qiankun Jue is much stronger than the heaven-level low-grade martial arts, after all, this martial art is attached to the Qiankun Jue, could it be that the Qiankun Jue is higher than the Qinglian Sword Finger level?

While thinking about it, he looked through the Qiankun recipe in his mind, but there were only a few hundred words in it, and it was just a martial arts exercise for tempering the body, and it was completely incompatible with the high-level exercises.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. ”

Ling Xiangyuan smirked, he was familiar with the scriptures, although he was a little stupid, he still knew what contentment was.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Just as Ling Xiangyuan was relaxing, a sound of gold and iron rang out from the three-inch Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace between his eyebrows.

Ling Xiangyuan was startled, could it be that those sword qi were doing trouble, he sank his mind into the Purple Mansion, which was empty, a black hole, and there was a golden ball the size of a dragon's eye spinning in the center.

This is his Jin Dan, Jin Dan is surrounded by a layer of light white sword qi, the sword qi intersects, and there is a sound of gold and iron resonance.

After Ling Xiangyuan's mind entered the Purple Mansion, these sword qi suddenly moved, and the sword qi flowed in the Purple Mansion, slowly forming a white-robed man.

The white-robed man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair in a bun, a white robe with strange words like charms printed on it, a three-foot Qingfeng behind his back, a white gourd in his left hand, and a book pinned to his waist.

A person dressed in such a strange way suddenly appeared in Ling Xiangyuan's mind, and Ling Xiangyuan immediately took precautions, ready to strike at any time.

I saw the white-robed man take a sip of wine and said, "When you see me, you must have seen the trick of Qiankun." ”

Ling Xiangyuan didn't react and asked, "Who are you, why are you in my Purple Mansion, is it my True One God?"

"Hahaha, I'm not a god of the true one, I'm an incarnation of Qing Xuanzhe, hidden in this Qiankun Jue, when you inadvertently enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, I will already be in your Purple Mansion!"

The white-robed man laughed, and with a wave of his hand, Ling Xiangyuan's spirit turned into an entity and appeared in the Purple Mansion Heavenly Palace.

Ling Xiangyuan patted his head and said to himself, "That's right, Senior Qing Xuanzhe!"

Only then did he react, knelt in front of the white-robed man, and said, "Xiang Yuan is stupid, I have seen Qing Xuanzhe's predecessors. ”

As he spoke, Ling Xiangyuan was about to kowtow, but found that his body was supported by a force, and he couldn't bow down no matter how hard he tried.

"Stupidity is also a good thing, that is, because you are stupid, you can have no distracting thoughts, and when you read the Qiankun Jue, you will naturally enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, wonderful, wonderful. Qing Xuanzhe smiled.

"Alas, it's a pity that I'm too stupid to break through to the martial artist realm!"

Ling Xiangyuan sighed, thinking that he was able to enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, all thanks to the help of Qiankun Jue.

Qing Xuanzhe smiled and said: "This Qiankun recipe is a mental method left by the Taoist master, if the reciter can have no distracting thoughts, he can enter the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the cultivation is naturally a thousand miles a day, the realm of the unity of heaven and man is endless, the most basic is to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and temper your physique." ”

Qing Xuanzhe saw that Ling Xiangyuan didn't know why, so he continued to explain: "Those black sweats you shed are the impurities in your body, so your current physique is different from ordinary people, and the lower dantian is naturally strong and abnormal, so you can't enter the martial arts realm." ”

Saying this, Ling Xiangyuan instantly understood, but Qing Xuanzhe smiled evilly and said, "Actually, there is a way for you to enter the martial arts realm, but it depends on whether you are reluctant or not. ”

Ling Xiangyuan hurriedly asked, "What way?"

"The way to do it is to start all over again. Qing Xuanzhe smiled evilly, and did not explain.