Before you know it, the night passes quietly.

Tang Yi opened his eyes leisurely, and the layers of clouds in the sky were stacked on top of each other, making it appear white. The glow of the rising red sun was very warm, but it was not dazzling, the sky was clear, and the sky was already clear.

Lying quietly by the lake, Tang Yi felt as if he had slept peacefully all night, and after waking up, he was very peaceful.

Although the discussion with Zhou Congwen did not shake the Dao heart, it still had an impact on some of Tang Yi's perceptions, perhaps because of the other party's exercises, he unconsciously moved people's hearts. After this night, Tang Yi had already integrated the two people's words and arguments, and there was no trace of doubt at all.

If he and Zhou Congwen had a discussion, Tang Yi would definitely not be confused.

Many creatures of all shapes and sizes nearby looked at Tang Yi curiously, without any hostility or panic. Although Tang Yi in front of him was huge and unfamiliar, he seemed to be a part of this place. Tang Yi naturally perceived it clearly, but he was happy in his heart and let them snoop. Not to mention these creatures, even if a monk probed with his divine thoughts at this time, he would not feel that Tang Yi had any dissonance here. It's just because the afterglow of Tang Yi's immersion has not completely dissipated, otherwise it will never be so unified.

Huandan realm, after all, has not really reached the longevity of long-term vision, no more than the immortal Buddha, no matter when and where, can be successfully integrated into nature, into the world. If you reach that state, in a sense, you have gone beyond the category of monks and evolved into another level of life, and the gap between the two is indescribable.

Tang Yi changed his posture and still lay quietly, last night's light rain came abruptly, but it was natural. It was caused by his inadvertent attraction of celestial phenomena, but he did not use any magic and true element, and it was completely born with his thoughts, just the result of just fitting the origin.

In just a few hours, Tang Yi seemed to be judging two people. This change is not a change in appearance, but a gesture, no longer showing half a trace, and there is no deliberateness in nature.

Although Tang Yi was brilliant and introverted, he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance. is like a peerless master who returns to the basics, even if he does not show his edge on weekdays and does not leak half of his coercion, it also gives people a feeling of not daring to offend. And now he can no longer feel the slightest pressure from Tang Yi, just like the old professor in the university in his previous life, he is knowledgeable and bookish, which is respectable at the same time, and there is a sense of closeness and serenity.

The Great Dao Jin Dan in his body rotated slightly, and Tang Yi seemed to be able to push it around with a slight thought. He first rose to a complicated feeling because of Zhou Congwen's theory, and happened to use last night's insights to straighten out his thoughts and calm his mind. At this time, if he wanted to push Jin Danding, there was no hindrance, and he was not in a hurry to pierce the film. Under the current situation, it is not difficult to push Jin Dan, but the difficulty is that at this moment, you can still hold the true yuan perception, not be impatient, and relax to a certain extent.

Tang Yi is not doing useless work, but at this time, the afterglow is still there, which contains all kinds of mysteries, and he takes this rare opportunity to get a glimpse of the avenue. If you return Dan three times immediately, the sympathy of heaven and earth will cause this trace of aftertaste to be fleeting, wouldn't it be a pity.

This experience of controlling the true element is also rare, and only the "Tracing Yuan Sutra" is in line with the Taoist rhyme, which is possible to control accurately, and it is also a test for the monk.

Tang Yi looked at everything in front of him with a smile on his face, his clothes were all soaked in the light rain overnight, and he didn't run the True Yuan to dry, although this wetness was close to his body, he didn't feel uncomfortable. Although he was awake, he did not want to leave, and still sat on the shore, enjoying the breath of the spirit. Between breathing and breathing, he is full of peace, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover such a state of mind elsewhere.

Tang Yi was all over the body at the moment, and when he looked at the lake again, he vaguely felt that there was something different, and it seemed to add a bit of spirituality.

Tang Yi silently explored with his divine thoughts, and suddenly found that the aura of heaven and earth here was more intense than yesterday, and it would automatically gradually converge into the lake. To be precise, it is more like the lake actively absorbing this pure aura.

"Could it be that the lake has a consciousness?" Tang Yi secretly pondered.

I don't know how many years have passed in this piece of heaven and earth, and the distribution of all spiritual energy has long been stable, and it will not change easily, not to mention that it is just a short night.

The monks may arrange some formations to change the concentration of the surrounding aura, but this formation is not easy to arrange, and it is not so gentle and natural.

If it is simply based on the speed of aura gathering, if it goes on like this, it will not be possible for dozens of years, and this place will become a blessed cave again.

If an ordinary monk cultivates here, it will not take too long to go from perceiving the breath to the beginning of the true qi, and it will be simpler, and it will be relatively easier to improve the realm of qi cultivation.

In fact, for monks with higher cultivation, it is not very helpful, and the more they go to the realm, the less they attach special importance to the true yuan, and the more emphasis is placed on the understanding of the Great Dao and the understanding of the realm. However, for the sect, it is very important, after all, a sect needs disciples to pass it on, and this place is like a treasure for ordinary disciples.

The creatures around me also seem to feel something, and the environment in which I grew up has become a little unfamiliar. But there is an indescribable comfort to this change, and although the mind has not yet been activated, the intuition of the creature itself likes this change very much.

In the midst of this peace, Tang Yi's divine mind sensed the trace of a group of monks. At the beginning were two women, both of whom were eighteen or nineteen years old, with beautiful appearances. One of them has a slightly round face, small facial features, playful and cute, and the other has soft eyebrows and eyes, and is relatively tall and steady.

The two of them were just exploring the way ahead, and the rest of the others followed.

Most of these monks are in the realm of Qi cultivation, and the woman who has cultivated to the highest level is in the realm of foundation building, and these people are talking and laughing along the way, and they are also walking towards the lakeside......