There are no calendar days in the mountains, and two months pass by unconsciously.

He Miaomiao walks between the mountains and rivers every day to watch the scenery, or chats with the old Tao, and slowly and regularly impacts the prohibition in the body at night, and finally loosens the last barrier.

She often recited the words and phrases of the "Yuan Shi Tao Sutra" in her heart, and after more than 60 days of study, she found that this book, which was shocking and wonderful at the beginning, should only be the most basic explanation and analysis of the Tao.

It's like all the exercises are preceded by a preface that introduces and summarizes the whole content, but doesn't go into any details.

As she became familiar with the Tao Sutra, this idea became stronger and stronger, and she even felt that this Tao Sutra might not be as precious as she thought.

And she suspected that the monk who left this Taoist scripture was not a person in this realm at all.

High-level monks do as they please, but they will not leave the treasure in the mundane world, even if they want to pass on the Taoist system, they will not find the old way of the year of establishment.

For the Qinglang world, "The Yuan Shi Dao Jing" is indeed a classic that cannot be sought, but if it is a broader and more prosperous outside world, will it just exist in common sense?

The more He Miaomiao thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, no one knew how many immortal cultivation realms there were outside the Qinglang Realm, and even where he would be teleported after breaking through the teleportation tower was an unsolved mystery.

The outside world has a basic explanation of the Tao, which is more in line with the original intention of the monks, because they don't even know why, who knows where to start?

The Qinglang Realm, which doesn't even have access to this information, seems even more strange, and I think this is why everyone is pursuing supreme strength and supreme status.

If the cart is turned upside down, the Qinglang Realm has never been strong, and the remote Lingnan Mountains are even more chaotic, and they do not hesitate to destroy everything in order to advance, which is completely opposite to the essence of cultivation.

She couldn't help but think of He Yanxin, Wei Changfeng, Yao Lao and others many times, could their evil behavior really lead to the Supreme Dao?

It's one thing to be free and free, but mutilating one's life for no reason is not conforming to the way of heaven at all. Even if you have to fight for your life with the sky, it is impossible to exceed a certain bottom line.

Born as a mortal, asking the immortals to ask, it is indeed to break the shackles and go against the sky, but to comprehend the exercises and Taoism on the way to practice, it is also a move to the sky.

It is necessary to be both reverse and smooth, and only by grasping the degree of it can we truly grasp the trajectory of destiny and the true meaning of cultivation.

He Miaomiao stood beside the rotten wood, looking at the flowing water below the high cliff, and finally had a different understanding in his heart.

The confusion and doubts in the past seem to have suddenly opened up, although it is only the most superficial understanding, but it has already made the mood have a sense of transparency, and even the spiritual power in the body has been affected, agitating in the dantian.

She immediately greeted Lao Dao and returned to the small room where she lived, set up a formation, swallowed a pill of Gathering Spirit Pill, and tried to use the strong medicinal power to break through the last restraint of the ban.

Although it was difficult to advance for so many years, she had never taken the Gathering Spirit Pill to break through, and would rather take some time to achieve it than rely on medicinal power to forcibly accumulate cultivation.

But the aura here is really not abundant, and the spiritual power imprisoned in the body is ready to move, although it is risky to choose to use the pill to impact the ban, there is no way to do it.

The Gathering Spirit Pill had just been entered, and a kind of strong medicinal power that had never been felt before, pulsed into the dantian along the meridians.

He Miaomiao didn't dare to delay, so that some hot medicinal liquids piled up around the prohibition, causing the spiritual power to continue to rush, and the discomfort of the dantian was extremely strong, not a severe pain, but there was an indescribable danger.

She knew that this was the remnants of the ban, so she could only suppress that worry, endure the burning sensation of the medicine getting hotter and hotter, and continue to pull the spiritual power to the outside of the black rune.

After the half-pillar incense passed, He Miaomiao was already sweating profusely, but the spiritual power that was agitated was still only half overflowing, while the medicinal power of the Gathering Spirit Pill was getting weaker and weaker, and the strength of the impact runes had become insignificant.

She knew very well the importance of being vigorous, and despite the faint pain in the meridians, her divine sense once again controlled a pill of Gathering Spirit Pill and swallowed it, and the power that was even more powerful than just now finally made the runes vibrate.

The rune text was formed by the condensation of black qi, and under the impact of pure medicinal power and spiritual power, it was as erratic as smoke.

The imprisoned spiritual power inside seemed to sense the fragility of the prohibition, and rushed outward even more violently, He Miaomiao finally felt the pain, as if the dantian was being pinched and squeezed tightly, and it was like someone was slamming it with a spell.

The pain became more and more intense, and the spiritual power that broke out of the prohibition was also increasing, He Miaomiao gritted her teeth and held back, only to feel that her cultivation was slowly recovering.

Soon, another half-pillar of incense passed, and the last trace of spiritual power was like an all-pervasive filament, drilling out of the fragile prohibition, and finally no longer restrained.

However, the medicinal power of the Gathering Spirit Pill did not completely disappear, He Miaomiao hurriedly transported the exercises, so that the spiritual power could not stop refining the medicinal power.

As soon as the strong force began to circulate, it was as if it was about to squeeze the meridians, and the pain was worse than just now, and even the internal organs were dull and painful.

Although she had been prepared, He Miaomiao was still twitched in pain, and even the corners of her mouth gradually overflowed with blood.

The Gathering Spirit Pill is an elixir that assists in advancement, she has no sign of advancement at the moment, and the meridian dantian cannot reach the strength of refining medicinal power, so every time she passes through, it is like being tortured, not to mention that it is useless, and there is also the possibility of breaking the meridians.

He Miaomiao didn't dare to be distracted at all, and concentrated on running the exercises, trying to ignore the severe pain, so that the still thick liquid went even more slowly.

A day and a night passed, she was still refining in the house, the blood stains on the green clothes were mottled, and her teeth trembled in pain.

Fortunately, her practice was extremely slow, and the meridians were only forcibly squeezed and widened, not completely broken, and there was only a small amount of medicinal liquid left, and it would soon be completely refined.

At the last moment, she was calmer, not greedy and greedy, but more careful.

At the end of the two small weeks, the pure and powerful medicinal power was finally refined, became a part of its own spiritual power, and obediently returned to the dantian and turned into a spiritual power group.

He Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and fell straight on the bed, unable to even take care of the blood stains all over her body.

She looked inwardly at the dantian and found that her spiritual power had increased by as much as one percent visibly, so she couldn't help but rejoice that she had been blessed by misfortune.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, and in a short period of time, her meridians can't withstand any destruction. If you are injured in a fight with someone, I am afraid that you will not be able to swallow the pill to recover.

Moreover, this great increase in spiritual power is not the result of relying on the cultivation of spiritual energy from the outside world, and it needs to be well consolidated.

The mundane aura is really not conducive to cultivation and recovery, thinking that there is still a long way to go from Lingnan, He Miaomiao decided to set off early tomorrow morning.

Although this mundane trip was helpless and unexpected, the harvest was not small.

Although the beautiful scenery is charming, she will not be nostalgic, there is still a long way to go, it is time to return to the world of cultivating immortals.