Zhao Kuo and Zhao Min behind the people, facing Yuan Yiyi and Yuan Xiaoyun from afar, knelt down and kowtowed reverently, and at the same time chanted words in their mouths:

“...... Bless the little brother who will win every time he gambles and become rich!"

“...... Please be sure to bless my mother with good health and not get sick. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"God, please give me a sturdy boyfriend who is going to give me 7S......"

"I beg Daxian to bless me, let me get ahead and become a store manager as soon as possible......"

"Well?!, what should I do if you kid becomes the store manager! Don't come to work tomorrow, it's against you, and you still want to usurp the throne!"

"Shop manager, I was wrong...... It's not what you said, it's not a good ...... for a clerk who doesn't want to be a store manager."

"Shut up! I've never said this kind of thing in front of the gods! Daxian, don't listen to his nonsense......"

"Shhh......h

Director Jin of the Guoshu Pavilion is sitting in a wheelchair at the moment, he can't kneel down, he can only look envious and anxious, looking at those people who are kneeling on the ground and making wishes to the gods.

Curator Jin sat in a wheelchair, like sitting on pins and needles. In a hurry, he suddenly put on a posture like a gothic girl next to the wishing pool, folded his hands and put them on his chest, made a wish to Yuan Yiyi and Yuan Xiaoyi, and said reverently:

"Please bless the continuous flow of life and wealth in the ......"

......

Yuan Yiyi glanced at the mortals in the distance who were kneeling down to him, disdainful in their hearts.

She knew that these people were in a catastrophe, and she couldn't get out of this 'time cage' at all. Waiting for these people, the only way is to poke the neck.

After all, with the existence of the laws of heaven, Yuan Yiyi did not use all his strength when he shot at the 'Time Fan Cage' before.

How could the Spirit King Supreme Treasure be destroyed by the cultivation in the early stage of Qi training?

Even if this 'Time Fan Cage' was only a differentiated body of the Spirit King's Supreme Treasure, it was not something that the Qi Refining Realm could destroy.

Yuan Yiyi just made it seriously damaged.

can do this to such an extent, or because Yuan Yiyi himself is a cultivator of the Dan Immortal, so he can do so.

Suddenly!

In front of Jia Yi, from Wu Zijian's broken remains, from the wounds on his body, a subtle and natural misty blue light escaped. For a while, the floating light flickered, and the green glowing light overflowed from Wu Zijian's body in a radiant manner.

Wu Zijian's chest, where it was cut open by Jia Yi, exuded a brilliance that was particularly bright.

At this moment, Wu Zijian in the dark was ecstatic and full of joy. In his opinion, the so-called smiling Jiuquan is not enough to express his mood at this time.

Zero times!

There will be zero times!

Does zero count as one?

The magic weapon of the spiritual world should not be so real!

Wu Zijian was greatly excited, and calmly waited for the beginning of the death reset.

After the blood-red Arabic numeral '0' disappeared, Wu Zijian did not immediately enter the reset this time.

However, after the word '0' disappeared, rows of vertical lines of words appeared, exuding a mysterious light.

These texts are huge and difficult to understand. At first glance, it is not any kind of writing that Wu Zijian knows.

Wu Zijian was thinking in his heart about what kind of trouble was this? Could it be some hidden level in the death reset?

Suddenly.

This large pen wanders the dragon, and the strange and rare words are like a river pouring out, and they all disappear into Wu Zijian's eyes with overwhelming momentum.

Wu Zijian was frightened and turned his back to the sky, but four big words suddenly appeared in his mind:

Varied

What do you mean?!

Wu Zijian was stunned, not knowing why.

And after the words 'varied' disappeared, Wu Zijian had a mysterious and mysterious mantra in his mind.

Although he didn't know the strange words in this mantra, Wu Zijian found that he could understand the meaning of the words:

There are all kinds of general articles: people, there are six hundred and thirty and nine, there are four hundred and eighty tendons, there are two hundred and six, there are bones, there are nine, and there are ten and two. There are eight gates, which are divided into cloud gates, wind gates, and stone gates. The Golden Gate, the Gate of Life, the Gate of Longevity, the Gate of the Soul, and the Gate of the Pylorus, step by step, can make people get rid of the mortal womb, give up the turbid bones, and achieve the most holy realm of the physical body......

...... Among its five flowers, there are five styles of refining the body, each of which must be practiced to perfection with meat, tendons, skin, bones, and viscera before practicing the next layer......

...... The eight gates must be opened sequentially from the cloud gate......

...... There are five realms in this exercise, the first of which is the red iron flower realm, which must open the cloud gate and refine the first form of perfection. Strengthen the flesh, muscles, skin and bones, practice external achievements, achieve congenital achievements, and slaughter the Dan, just like slaughtering a dog......

The five forms of refining the body, the first form:

Thirty-nine muscles must be trained......

Must train the bones of the six-headed ......

15 tendons must be practiced......

A layer of skin must be trained......

You have to practice a dirty place......

......

Although he was still in the boundless, silent darkness, Wu Zijian could clearly feel that a slightly hot current of heat came from the chest below the neck, slowly spreading to the chest and abdomen, and then to the limbs.

It was only three seconds before he noticed this hot flow, and in the silent darkness, Wu Zijian clearly sensed that in his mind, there was a sudden 'boom!'.

But in fact, this voice never existed at all.

After this sound, the heat flow that had already spread to the limbs and hundreds of bones suddenly shrank, and Wu Zijian immediately felt that all these heat flows had shrunk to his chest and condensed into a point.

Wu Zijian was shocked like an electric shock.

Under Jia Yi's dumbfounded gaze, Wu Zi's muscles on fitness were rather twisted and twisted, slightly agitated, and could be checked by the human eye. His wounds were miraculously restored.

Wu Zijian jumped up from the ground.

Yuan Xiaoyi, who had been watching Wu Zijian all the time, saw this, and was stunned for a while, and then returned to sadness and joy.

And Yuan Yiyi, who was next to Yuan Xiaoyi, was scared (he) at this time, as if she had seen a ghost.

Qi ...... Border?!

Wu Zijian raised his right hand, looked at his fist, and held it in front of him and shook it, feeling the surging power in his body. Then he grinned at Yuan Xiaoyi, who was surprised, and had mixed feelings for a while.

Although the Qi Cultivation Realm is the lowest level realm of immortal cultivators, it is a chasm between mortals and immortals.

When mortals enter the immortals, the difficulty is not only comparable to that of thousands of troops and horses crossing the single-plank bridge, even if it is said that hundreds of millions of people have crossed the single-plank bridge.

Mortals and immortals have different levels of life. It is like the clouds in the sky and the mud on the earth, there is an essential difference.

Mortals cultivate immortals, it's difficult!

After Yuan Yiyi carefully probed Wu Zijian for a long time, he found that Wu Zijian was only a physical body at this time, barely reaching the strength of the Qi Cultivation Realm of cultivating immortals, and had not yet crossed the chasm that lay across the immortals.

Yuan Yiyi felt ashamed and angry about his previous Zhang Huang's gaffe. He snorted contemptuously in his heart:

If you don't practice qi in refining your body, you will end up in nothingness.

In her mind, Wu Zijian didn't practice qigong, how could he have crossed the chasm that separated mortals from true immortals when he came back from the dead.

What Yuan Yiyi didn't know was that Wu Zijian really had that cultivation technique at this time, and this exercise didn't seem to need to practice any qi.

The name of the exercise is as follows:

Varied

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