In Lu Xuan's mud pill palace, nine mountains stand majestically.

The height of these nine peaks is different, but the shortest one also stands up to the sky, even the Tianmen Peak of the Lingyun Sect cannot be compared.

But all the peaks were devoid of grass, only cracked rocks and brown soil, and a lifeless smell.

Lu Xuan's mind was spinning, and he appeared on the first peak.

On the top of the mountain, there is an ancient palace, the palace is high on top of the ninety-nine eighty-one jade steps, solemn, but the appearance of the jade steps and the palace are dry and cracked, covered with thick dust, as if the ruins buried by the years.

On the huge gate of the palace, there is a plaque.

Taixiao Palace.

Lu Xuan looked at it for a moment, and suddenly he had an idea, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on the peak of the second peak.

There is also almost the same palace on the top of the peak, and on the plaque on the gate is the three big characters "Zixiao Palace".

Lu Xuan transformed the nine peaks non-stop, and finally stopped at the top of the highest peak.

As he expected, there was a palace on each of the nine peaks, and the names of the palaces were not the same.

Nine Heavens!

Lu Xuan had read an ancient book called "Sanqing Jade Book" in the Zongmen Library Pavilion, in which there are clouds, and there are nine heavens in the sky, from top to bottom are Shenxiao, Qingxiao, Bixiao, Danxiao, Jingxiao, Yuxiao, Langxiao, Zixiao, Taixiao, the name of the palace on Jiufeng Mountain is corresponding to the nine heavens one by one.

It's just that apart from these nine palaces, there seems to be no one in the vast mountains.

He looked into the distance and patrolled carefully, but suddenly, he found that there was a bottomless sinkhole under the Shenxiao Peak under his feet.

The sinkhole is dozens of miles in circumference, unfathomable, and it is pitch black inside, and there is a quaint stone tablet at the edge of the sinkhole.

Lu Xuan appeared in front of the stele in a flash, and saw that the stele was completely black, as if it had been burned by the flames for countless years, but there were three clearly visible golden ancient seals on the stele.

Shengyang Province.

This sinkhole is called Shengyang Mansion?

Lu Xuan stood on the edge of the pit and peeked down, but he couldn't see the bottom at all, he could only see a black patch, as if this sinkhole went straight to the Nine Secluded Mansions.

Since this Jiufeng Mountain appeared in Lu Xuan's own Mud Pill Palace, he naturally wanted to figure out the mystery, so he jumped down without hesitation.

Although the heavenly pit is unfathomable, this is in Lu Xuan's sea of consciousness after all, and Lu Xuan himself is a wisp of divine sense, and there is no possibility of being killed by falling to death at all. In the blink of an eye, Lu Xuan didn't know how many miles he had fallen, and finally reached the bottom of this sinkhole.

The surroundings were dim, and Lu Xuan condensed all his divine sense, and immediately found that there was a somewhat strange-looking hill in front of him.

This hill is more than 30 zhang high, covered with a thick layer of ashes, but in the ashes, there is a faint hint of golden brilliance.

Lu Xuan walked over curiously, gently blew away a piece of ash, and immediately revealed a golden "rock".

It's just that the "rock" looks a little weird, Lu Xuan looked at it carefully for a moment, and he felt that it seemed to be a huge golden feather!

What exactly is this thing?

Lu Xuan subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, he didn't have a physical body here, but that hand was just a wisp of divine sense.

However, just as that wisp of divine consciousness touched the golden feather, a terrifying scorching aura suddenly exploded, and the ashes on the "hill" disappeared in an instant. Lu Xuan's eyes widened suddenly, revealing an extremely shocked expression.

Where is the hill in front of you, it is clearly a golden and radiant beast!

Phew!

The beast awoke from its slumber and let out an earth-shattering cry, and then a pair of huge wings rose sharply, rolling up two dragon-like flames. Lu Xuan hurriedly retreated, and only then did he see the true face of this giant beast.

It was a giant bird similar to a crow, but its whole body was golden and radiant, and its eyes were blazing, as if it could burn the sky and destroy the earth.

And as the giant bird stood up suddenly, Lu Xuan was suddenly dumbfounded.

Under the belly of the giant bird, there were three sharp claws!

Three-legged golden crow!?

Even mortals have heard the legend of the Three-Legged Golden Crow, let alone Lu Xuan, a cultivator, when this giant bird showed all the characteristics of the Three-legged Golden Crow, a spiritual light swept through Lu Xuan's mind, connecting all of them together.

Jiufeng Mountain, Shengyang Mansion, three-legged golden crow!

This is almost the legendary land of the rising sun!

Without waiting for Lu Xuan to think about it, the three-legged golden crow's body burst into flames, and the entire bottom of the sinkhole suddenly became a sea of fire within a radius of dozens of miles. Lu Xuan was wrapped in the endless flames at all, he was suddenly taken aback, and was about to use his divine sense to resist, but he didn't expect that although he was wrapped in the endless flames, he didn't have the slightest pain of being burned, but instead seemed to be soaking in a hot spring, warm and comfortable.

Immediately after, the three-legged golden crow shook its wings and soared into the sky.

Lu Xuan hurriedly followed, but even if this was his territory, he couldn't catch up with the three-legged golden crow, and by the time he appeared at the top of Shenxiao Peak, the three-legged golden crow had already gone straight up to the nine clouds with a sky-high flame!

Looking up, a big sun hangs high!

The three-legged golden crow was hidden in the sun, and it could only be seen vaguely, but the eyes of the flaming Fen Teng were clearly visible.

And those eyes seemed to be looking down at Lu Xuan on Shenxiao Peak.

There seemed to be some kind of scrutiny in that gaze.

Although Lu Xuan was only a wisp of divine sense, he still had a creepy feeling.

Could it be that the three-legged golden crow is actually alive?

There are too many ancient legends circulating in this world, which are mixed between truth and falsehood, and there is no distinction between fiction and reality. This three-legged golden crow should be one of the ancient holy beasts, on a par with dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and the like. But who else in the world today has ever seen such a fabled existence with their own eyes?

How could there be a living three-legged golden crow in the sea of consciousness?

It is a bit unbelievable to believe that this is a real three-legged golden crow, Lu Xuan is more inclined to believe that these three-legged golden crows and Jiufeng Mountain are some kind of mysterious formations, and even a wisp of divine consciousness of the nameless flying immortal of Tianji Gate, but in any case, the appearance of this three-legged golden crow is still beyond the common sense that Lu Xuan knows.

At this time, the scrutiny in the eyes of the three-legged golden crow slowly faded, and was replaced by a disappointed gaze.

"Too weak......"

An old and hoarse voice sounded directly in Lu Xuan's mind, which made Lu Xuan even more shocked.

It has an autonomous consciousness!

"Who are you?" Lu Xuan suddenly waited.

This three-legged golden crow is really spiritual, but I don't know what his intentions are, if he wants to take it away, Lu Xuan is probably facing the biggest crisis in his life.

However, the three-legged golden crow did not pay attention to Lu Xuan, but looked at the sky.

There, an invisible golden needle hung over the endless void.

The three-legged golden crow was originally arrogant, but at this time, it retracted its wings and lowered its head towards the void. The golden needle let out a humming roar, and infinite flames burst out from the golden needle's body, turning into a fiery dragon.

The fire dragon looked down at the three-legged golden crow, and the light in his eyes was incomparably deep.

"Why did you choose him?"

The three-legged golden crow asked suspiciously.

The fire dragon transformed by the golden needle did not speak, but there seemed to be a trace of divine soul fluctuations rippling between the fire dragon and the three-legged golden crow.

Half a day.

"Why does he make you value it so much?" The three-legged golden crow was still confused, and looked down at Lu Xuan on Xiaofeng again.

"Let's see if he's up to it. ”

The three-legged golden crow said lightly, and then suddenly shook its wings again.

The great sun suddenly emitted a thousand feet of light, a hundred times brighter than just now, and I saw thousands of tongues of fire rising from the great sun, as if to burn this heaven and earth. Lu Xuan felt a compelling heat wave sweeping in, and his soul was almost scattered immediately, so he hurriedly turned his mind, and suddenly a big city appeared in front of him.

Lu Xuan stepped into the White Bone City in one step, and finally barely resisted the terrifying flames.

"Oh? The three-legged golden crow said lightly, and then shook its wings again.

Lu Xuan's mud pill palace was suddenly turned upside down.

The sea of consciousness began to churn violently, and the water of divine consciousness evaporated by the flames rose like a cloud, and condensed into a lead cloud in mid-air, but the lead cloud only gathered on the Taixiao Peak, the first peak of Jiufeng Mountain, and after a while, a heavy rain poured down.

It was a torrential rain of pure spirits, as if the water of the Milky Way was pouring down, washing away the dust on Taixiao Peak.

After a while, Lu Xuan was surprised to find that the Taixiao Peak was slowly sprouting a wisp of vitality.

Suddenly many young shoots sprouted on the originally lifeless peak, and the sprouts were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, countless trees, grasses, flowers, and vines appeared. Although those plants were still very weak, they made the Taixiao Peak glow with vitality, and compared to the other eight peaks, it was like another world.

But the torrential rain stopped abruptly, and Lu Xuan looked at his sea of knowledge again, and the sea of knowledge, which was as vast as a big lake just now, was on the verge of exhaustion.

"It's still too weak, how long have you been cultivating?" the three-legged golden crow sighed again.

Lu Xuan in the White Bone City had a blank face.

He now believes that the three-legged golden crow has no ill will towards him, and the so-called seizure is also thinking too much about himself, so he replied honestly:

"A little more than a year ......"

The three-legged golden crow seemed to be stunned, "Is it only such a short time?" He looked at Lu Xuan deeply, and then a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"I underestimated you. ”

"Do you know what this Nine Peaks Mountain represents?" asked the Three-Legged Golden Crow.

Lu Xuan withdrew from White Bone City and said respectfully: "The juniors don't know, and I ask the seniors to teach me." ”

"This Nine Peaks Mountain represents the ninefold realm of the divine soul. ”

"Cultivators practice, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and refining the void and merging the way, among the four realms, it is common to start cultivating divine consciousness when they reach the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, so from the beginning of the heartbeat period, there are a total of nine realms. Everyone in the world should practice in such a step-by-step manner, but in fact, it is very wrong. ”

Lu Xuan was surprised when he heard this, and hurriedly held his breath and listened carefully.

"The so-called cultivation emphasizes the dual cultivation of life. Sex is the foundation of God, and life is the foundation of the body. This sexual skill and life gong are different but complementary things. ”

"In ancient times, there were monks who were good at cultivating gods, and the realm of the divine soul was divided into nine realms: Taixiao, Zixiao, Langxiao, Yuxiao, Jingxiao, Danxiao, Bixiao, Qingxiao, and Shenxiao. ”

"After the enlightenment period is the Jindan period and the Yuan Infant Period, the stronger the divine soul, the stronger the Jindan, and the more powerful the condensed Yuan Infant will be. Therefore, if the monk who cultivates the gods has both the method of self-cultivation, the more he will be able to reach the sky and have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. ”