Hearing the wind, the emperor put aside the trouble of the spiritual root, and said curiously: "Uncle, how can I cultivate to the Yuan Shen stage and ascend to the next world to cultivate?"

Hearing all kinds of cultivation knowledge in Master Wan's mouth, Emperor Tingfeng became very interested in cultivation, compared to the previous one who had no purpose and couldn't find a reason, now he has a kind of desire to become a reverse cultivator in a second, and enter the next world to see his state of mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Master Wan laughed at himself bitterly, and at this time he really wanted to answer, "If there is really any exercise that can be cultivated and ascended to the spiritual realm, I still want it." ”

How can I cultivate to the anti-heaven cultivation like the Yuan Shen Period, but at this time, Master Wan can't even break through the bottleneck of the peak of the middle stage of spiritual silence, and when he goes out recently, Master Wan is not for anything else, just to find this similar exercise.

"Haha! Listen to the wind, if you want to cultivate to the Yuan Shen Stage, it is not something that any human cultivator can do, and the hardships and dangers of the path of cultivation are not just life, and ordinary people can do it. ”

Master Wen sighed with a look on his face, although his cultivation had entered the period of spiritual silence, he had only lived one or two hundred years longer than mortals, and if his cultivation had been stagnant since then, he could only die like many mortals.

In the final analysis, Master Wen's posture is really not very good, if it weren't for the use of a large number of pills to assist, I'm afraid that with Master Wen's own cultivation, the greatest hope in this life can only stop at the level of the early stage of foundation building.

"So, how far is the gap between the disciple and the Yuan Shen Period?"

"Puff" Master Wen and Master Wan burst out laughing one after another, it can also be said that they were frightened by Emperor Tingfeng's words, maybe they didn't understand the hardships of cultivating immortals, so Emperor Tingfeng would look forward to the great cultivation of reverse cultivation so much.

Not to mention that Emperor Tingfeng, an eight-year-old boy, even an old man like Master Wan and them, is always imagining that one day, he will be able to reach the Yuan Shen Stage and ascend to the spirit realm.

It can also be said that the ascension to the spiritual realm is a crazy dream in the hearts of all monks, a dream that thousands of monks are chasing in this life.

Master Wan tapped Emperor Tingfeng's forehead, handed the large handful of paper with strange drawings in his hand to Emperor Tingfeng, and explained: "Don't think about other things first, first use the rune paper I gave you skillfully." ”

Master Wan knocked on the emperor's mind to listen to the wind and ascend to the spirit realm, and it was a big deal to send him to the Phantom Immortal Sect first, and wait for him to really have the strength to ascend to the spirit realm to reverie.

It's just that on that day, Master Wan and the others must be no longer alive, this kid can't test any spiritual root at all, or Emperor Tingfeng doesn't have a spiritual root at all, and he can only use some tricks to sneak into the Phantom Immortal Sect.

If not, with a mid-stage cultivation like Master Wan, if he suddenly wants to enter the Illusory Immortal Sect to become a high-level cultivation disciple, how many pairs of eyes do you have to keep on him, it is better to bet the opportunity on Emperor Tingfeng, not to mention, he has spiritual power on him, and he is not afraid that the sect will not admit it.

Listening to the wind, the emperor didn't fantasize about the imagination of the ascension, took the rune paper handed by Master Wan, and said indifferently: "The disciple knows." ”

After returning to the old mansion from Master Wan's residence, Emperor Tingfeng immediately took out the rune paper in his arms, as well as the attributes and functions of the rune paper, and tried it out in the way of Master Wan.

Taking out a piece of rune paper that can be turned into flames, the emperor listened to the words in his mouth, and after exerting some spiritual power on the rune paper, the rune paper quickly burned at the speed of his eyes.

"Wow!" The emperor, who was burned by the fire, listened to the wind, and after screaming miserably, he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the raging fire in his hand, and stretched his slightly scalded hand into the water tank to reduce the swelling, so as not to cause trouble if the injury spread.

suffered a dumb loss, the emperor listened to the wind and secretly complained in his heart, obviously Master Wan also tried it out like this, why didn't the rune paper burn him, could it be that this rune paper still recognized the master?

Even after Master Wan knew about it, he would definitely be speechless at Emperor Tingfeng's "stupidity", he was a monk in the middle of spiritual silence, and it was strange that he could be injured by his own spells, and he would not laugh at those monks in the spiritual silence period when he passed it out.

In view of the consequences of the previous "self-harm", Emperor Tingfeng learned wisely this time, knowing that the rune paper would spontaneously combust if it was injected with spiritual power after reciting the law.

As soon as Emperor Tingfeng finished silently reciting the law decision that controlled the rune paper, he threw out the rune paper in his hand, stretched out a hand to point at the rune paper in the air, and the rune paper "soared" in the distance.

After practicing several times, Emperor Tingfeng gradually mastered the skills, and the control of using rune paper became more and more proficient, and then, he found some water systems, blasting systems, binding systems, and control systems...... Shi Ling's rune paper practiced.

As for the path of cultivating immortals, it can only be said that Emperor Tingfeng knows too little.

Time flies, and a few days have passed in a blink of an eye, and Emperor Tingfeng saw that the low-level rune paper he got from Master Wan was about to be "played" by himself, and he felt a pain in his heart, after all, this kind of rune paper from the outside world that can help people resist the enemy, most immortal cultivators are very tight.

Emperor Tingfeng only knew that Master Wan sent him to try to play, but he didn't know that these low-level rune papers were all offensive and defensive rune papers that Master Wan had spent a lot of spirit stones to bring back from the outside world, and some of them were still middle-grade rune papers, but they were all defeated by Emperor Tingfeng without knowing it.

Staring at the last rune paper in his hand, the emperor listened to the wind and blinked his eyes, with a broken jar and broken mood, and said: "Anyway, there is only the last one left, and it is useless to keep it!"

Emperor Tingfeng applied mana slightly, and injected spiritual power into the air above the rune paper with such a simple stroke, but unexpectedly, Emperor Tingfeng's palm was mixed with fine blood.

In an instant, because the emperor listened to the shaking of the wind's body, the ancient card in his arms fell to the ground, and the blood dripped down the center of the ancient card, stained with blood at the moment, the ancient card was alive, like a blood mosquito with a big mouth, from the direction of the lower plate, sucking the essence of the emperor's wind.

Emperor Tingfeng was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, he knew that he would definitely not cut his palm for no reason, it must be the ghost of the ancient card, and he dared to suck his essence blood, Emperor Tingfeng was so annoyed that he kicked away the ancient card that could not be thrown away, and used some mana in it, but the ancient card was not affected at all, but it was sucked faster, and the emperor Tingfeng only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

For a long time, the emperor woke up slowly, in a strange place, surrounded by all kinds of passers-by, some of the "strange" beasts are not a few, passers-by hurried to the east, some of the emperor listened to the wind and did not have time to dodge the people who rushed up, and actually shuttled directly from his body.

Hearing the wind, the emperor's pupils dilated several times, and he was incredibly surprised: "This ...... How could it be, unexpectedly, through it. ”

Moreover, more than once, if it is said once, Emperor Tingfeng may feel that it must be his own dazzled illusion that this situation will occur, but once, twice, three times...... And even more, how to explain it?

"Why? Strange don't you?"

A heavenly sound came into his ears, and the emperor looked up when he heard the wind, only to see a handsome boy standing in the air on one foot, looking at himself with a smile in his eyes, and a playful picture of a "cynical" boy was written on the young man.

The young man looked no more than twenty, a plain dress comparable to silk and satin, and the straight hair with dropped shoulders fluttered in the wind, if it weren't for the hint of playfulness at the corner of the young man's mouth, Emperor Tingfeng really thought that he couldn't see himself like "those people".

Emperor Tingfeng showed a vigilant look, so many "people" can't see themselves, why can this person see it, not only that, but he can also talk to him, it's really incredible.

Emperor Tingfeng strengthened his courage, and said: "It's very strange, but what does this have to do with you?" Emperor Tingfeng had a "nosy" expression written on his face, he had never met this person, it was not that the other party had any intentions, how could he provoke himself for no reason.

The young man smiled sarcastically, snapped his fingers, and said in a contemptuous tone, "So, is it okay?" Everywhere he snapped his fingers, "all men and beasts" disappeared out of thin air.

The bustling land has become a blank space like a mirage!

Where has the Emperor heard the wind ever seen such a powerful spell, which can destroy everything in seconds with just one sound, which is too against the sky! This is the so-called sound path in the human world, but it is not a magic in the human world.

What the young man used was the sound path in the immortal realm cultivation realm, which was thousands of times more powerful than the arts, methods, and tricks.

"Who are you?" The pores of Emperor Tingfeng's whole body stood up, and at the moment when the things around him disappeared into the world, the panic and fear that he had never felt before occupied Emperor Tingfeng's body, and he said weakly: "Why?"

The young man smiled contemptuously again, and said in the same lazy voice as before, "Why didn't I kill you?"

"Yes!"

"I don't have a habit of shooting at the weak. The young man said truthfully: "What's more, I can't kill you." ”

When the emperor heard this, his heart was shocked, and he was curious: "Why?" With the strength of the other party, if you want to take his life, it is probably a matter of moving your thoughts, and the young man actually said that he couldn't kill himself, isn't it to make fun of him? Or is there something hidden in it?

"Because ......" Before the young man finished speaking, the young man turned into a dragon soaring for the nine heavens, domineering and majestic in front of the emperor's eyes, and the first thing the dragon said was, "Finally waiting for you, my master." ”

"Huh!" Emperor Tingfeng was startled by the domineering aura of the changed dragon, and the whole person retreated to the ground a few steps away, and only reacted half-loudly, "Huh~" dragged the tail note of the strange sound and let out a long sigh.

What is the situation? When the emperor heard the wind, he obviously felt that he had to die, how did he become the master of this "monster", not to mention, he had not done anything? How did he become its master?

Emperor Tingfeng took a closer look, and the dragon was exactly the same as the ancient dragon hovering in the ancient card in his hand, could it be that Emperor Tingfeng must have asked: "You are the dragon in the ancient card?"

"Not bad!" the dragon admitted: "What is sealed in the ancient card is my spirit, I am one of the dragon protectors under the Jade Emperor's throne, only because I am not effective in taking care of the Immortal Hidden Dao Pavilion, and the thief stole the important exercises of the Immortal Realm, so the Jade Emperor imprisoned me in the spirit card, and I will not be free for ten thousand years." ”