As the information became clearer little by little, Tang Yi gradually understood that there was a familiar aura running on it, the breath of yes, the breath of Shen Yi.

Then the remnants of the true element quickly dissipated, and he did not know the specific content of this exercise, but only roughly sensed the trajectory of it, which was not surprising in itself, and it was a matter of course. Because all kinds of subtle Taoist exercises are not easy to understand, and it is impossible to reverse the whole text because of this small remnant.

It is impossible to memorize any Taoist rhyme exercises, even if you see every word and every sentence with your own eyes, if you don't understand it, if you don't understand it, you can't write it down at all.

Just like in general, although Tang Yi comprehended it at the beginning, at that time, even if he could understand the whole text in his heart, he could not describe it in any words or words, until the realm slowly improved, and gradually integrated this exercise, forming his own perception and understanding, so that he could fully interpret it with his own words.

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Tang Yi already has it, this is already the supreme magic method in the world, and the most rare thing is that this kind of exercise is exactly in line with him.

Everyone's mind is different, their qualifications are different, and their roots are different, and even if they practice the same kind of exercise between the same sect, there are differences in speed and slowness, and there are also differences in achievement. The exercises are only a guide, but in the end, how far they can go depends on their own fate, no matter who does not have the same path.

Under such circumstances, of course, Tang Yi no longer needed other exercises, let alone regretted not knowing them. Like adding and subtracting numbers, he already had the quickest way to do it, and there was no need to look for another way.

In practice, a person's lifespan is relatively long, but the relatively long life is also short, and the path of the great path pursued throughout his life may not be fruitful.

Practicing Qi, building a foundation, and returning Dan......

This kind of meticulous division of the realm, this means that the road is bumpy and not easy, if there is already an An An suitable for his own exercises, there is really no need to find another way to practice others, and even if any exercises are similar, there are absolutely conflicting points, even if the talent is intelligent, and finally can be combined, I don't know how much time and energy it will take.

Monks who practice a few exercises in the same class are not exclusive, at least very rare, and they are usually forced to be helpless because their own exercises are ordinary, so they find some similar practices, which may be able to break the original shackles and reach a higher realm.

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Tang Yi has no coveted **, let alone the idea of peeking into other exercises, if he can feel the difference between the true elements of each family, he is already very satisfied. But he was still a little surprised, the surprise was not the surprise on the side, but in that short moment, he seemed to experience a trace of Shen Yi's understanding, although it was only a trace, but it was already very majestic, and even the same Taoist lineage, but it was very different from Tang Yi's understanding of the Great Dao.

Looking at the few wisps of true yuan left around, even if Tang Yi doesn't need to touch and perceive, he can distinguish who belongs to the true element, because on these true elements, there are all kinds of unique temperament and unique charm, as if the top characters have been brought to Tang Yi......

Lin Like's elegance, the compassion of wisdom, and the charm of Su Zhan......

Buddha, Tao, and demon every bit of true element, touched by Tang Yi one by one, will suddenly disappear, everyone has a different experience, all have different perceptions, the Tao rhyme, so that Tang Yi is not intoxicated.

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After the whole body of the true element, Tang Yi's mind gradually settled down, and it seemed that for a while, there was an indescribable sense of peace and leisure, but at the moment when these different true elements were completely gone, Tang Yi found that he was not awake, as if he was no longer in Biyun Island, not even in this realm, not in any place he could recognize.

It was very comfortable, as if it were shining in the pleasant sunlight, except for this foothold, surrounded by countless white dotted lines, which he tried to find out, but reason warned him that they were all dangerous and strange existences.

Tang Yi took a step and gently fiddled with it, but the dotted line seemed to be tangible, and it seemed to be invisible, moving leisurely, and he didn't feel the feeling of touching it, but he knew in his heart that the dotted line did move because of his movements, but the amplitude was not very large, but it was never interrupted, and gradually spread, just like dominoes, a small movement stirred up the whole world unpeaceful.

Tang Yi didn't panic, although what was happening now was beyond his cognition, he still watched it all calmly.

The more he observed, the more vague Tang Yi's consciousness seemed to become, and he even felt that he no longer belonged to himself, and gradually, this observation became a habit.

Tang Yi didn't know how long he had been standing quietly, he seemed to be fascinated, and he never woke up.

The floating of the white dotted line seemed to never stop, Tang Yi had been silent in it, he didn't do anything, but his mind was quickly lost without any perception, and it was about to hurt the roots!

The clear light in the soul was long, and the soft light was like a blazing morning sun, which instantly interrupted Tang Yi's thoughts and made him turn from silence to sobriety.

Tang Yi, who woke up, looked at the sky, and the sunset on the sea in the distance was still in its final struggle, barely maintaining a trace of afterglow that had not yet been exhausted.

From silence to sobriety, it is obviously just a very short time, but he is already exhausted, this fatigue does not come from the loss of **, but from the depths of the heart, from the soul of the soul, just like an old man after the vicissitudes of life, as if in a short moment after thousands of years......

"Who am I?" Tang Yi was like a philosopher in a previous life, and a question of self-awareness suddenly arose in his heart, and this question was so confused......

Standing quietly on the seashore, like a silent wax figure, the breeze blows, the waves roll, Tang Yi seems to have merged into the heavens and the earth, and everything in this world seems to be unable to detect his existence anymore.

Tang Yi suddenly understood that the white dotted lines that he had never seen before were illusory.

He had never seen vanity, but he knew something in his heart, and he had fallen into contemplation from time to time in recent times, fearing that it was this vanity that was wrong. It's just that his realm is insufficient, and he can't see these vanities that haunt his body, and he understands the thoughts of a lot of top characters, but he mistakenly embodies these vanities.

Tang Yi was a little afraid at the same time, if Fang Cai accidentally fell into the void, he would have lost the opportunity to wake up, he still didn't know why he was like this, obviously he had not reached the peak, and his true yuan had not reached the limit, he had never taken that critical and dangerous step, but he was affected by the vanity, and he even touched it slightly...... , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie