Condensing the Truth Realm is the door to step into the practice of Taoism, learn the changes of the five elements for beginners, and peek into the mysteries of heaven and earth, just like a child who has just learned to walk, only by standing up and walking can he understand the world farther away. Most of the mortal martial arts practice is based on qigong, especially sword cultivation, the true qi is hidden in the dantian qi sea on weekdays, and slowly accumulates by meditating and spitting on weekdays, the more sufficient the true qi in the dantian, the higher the martial arts, when the true qi is abundant to the extreme, that is, the peak of the qi refining period, if there is an external force or can penetrate a trace of heavenly opportunity can turn qi into true liquid, it is the condensation of the true realm.

Even if you want to reach the peak during the Qi refining period, you have to rely on penance and ordinary herbal pills to help you for as little as a few decades, or even for life. This also needs to be based on the foundation of the body bones, not everyone can practice qi and martial arts, so in the Qingchuan Continent, it is inevitable that there will be few talents and rare geniuses.

When the Qi refining period reaches its peak, it is necessary to strengthen the body with external force, that is, to refine the body, and the bones and meridians of the whole body are tighter and stronger in order to lay a solid foundation for breaking through the realm. And the dantian did not grow much, when the huge heaven and earth aura suddenly poured in, it would turn into spiritual liquid and wash the muscles and marrow again, and the foundation of a monk would almost be finalized at this point.

After reaching the peak of the Qi Refining Period, ordinary pills are no longer useful, only the spirit pills taken above the Condensation Realm can strengthen the bones and muscles, but for tens of thousands of years, the spiritual energy of this continent has become thinner and thinner, and the spirit grass pill for refining the spirit pill is difficult to find in the world, and the great power of the monk is even more of a divine dragon, and various complex reasons have led to the already scarce peak geniuses of the Qi refining period sighing with admiration, and what they have obtained is only more than a hundred years longer than that of mortals, so they can only wait to sit still. If this dry wolf had no chance, he would have been white under the sand curtain.

The fight only lasted for a few breaths, and the wolf demon finally couldn't support it, and secretly shouted in his heart that it was unlucky to retreat quickly into the desert while fighting, wanting to take advantage of the terrain to save some of the decline and create favorable conditions for escape. After all, the other party is an outsider, and he grew up here, so he is familiar with the terrain. Therefore, the wolf demon fought and retreated, and moved more than 20 miles to the sand dunes where the dragon was located in the raised yellow sand, just when the dragon was very nervous and uneasy about the danger he was about to face, suddenly the wolf demon turned from defense to attack, roaring again and again, and the big stick in his hand was vigorous, as if he wanted to fight hard. Dahan Balu was stunned for a moment, forced to be at a loss, tired of coping, taking this opportunity, the wolf demon rolled up the sand in the sky, turned around ninety degrees, and ran madly towards the east, and a few vertical leaps were dozens of zhang away.

"His grandmother drops, dare to love you because you want to escape, lie to your Grandpa Balu...... You old brute, take your life......" muttered and cursed, and chased after him with a big axe. While chasing and scolding, the wolf demon did not dare to slack off, and the two sides fled and chased, and when the yellow sand smoke dissipated, there was no shadow for a long time.

Long Fang let out a sigh of relief, under the scorching heat of the sun and Fang Cai's nervousness, his already dirty body was washed by sweat again, in short, it was much better than Fang Cai's thrill, if it was really a fight here, if it was affected, maybe just a spiritual aftermath could crush itself. Long Fang hurriedly took out the kettle from the leather bag, and took two small sips happily, the already very small amount of drinking water was only less than an inch high at this time, and at most two or three more drinks, and this was only enough for a day and a half of travel.

Long Fang looked back at the road he had walked, a feeling of extreme helplessness arose, and he frowned and looked at the gray and yellow sky in the distance, and after a long time, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to mind. Since there can be demon beasts hiding in the depths of this desert, there must be prerequisites for their survival, and human monks have also gone to explore the treasure, it is impossible to be a natural Jedi like now, there must be something unusual, although the Daoist is profound, but still not out of the human category, only the way of survival will have a Taoist of survival.

Long Fang once again reviewed his bold speculation, and became more and more sure that his thoughts would not go wrong, and a greater longing sprouted from the depths of his soul, that is, the desire for the ethereal 'Dao'. Since I was a child, I have read all kinds of classics in the palace, most of which are related to the 'Dao' and interpretation, and some scary ghost legends are also inseparable from the 'Dao'. Isn't he also working hard to move towards that ethereal ethereal by cultivating the ancestral holy scripture 'Thunder King Never' since he was a child? Be bold once, maybe there will be another result, isn't living just to move forward for the sake of moving forward? Long Fang even imagined that in the gray area ahead, one, two, or even dozens of huge wind grasses appeared in front of him, or if there was a chance, he could pick up a few magic weapons, pills, and ancient classics, haha, then it would be developed............

After a while, Long Fang, who had calmed down, laughed at himself for the fantasy just now, it was the best strategy to find enough Que Feng Grass and retreat with his whole body, and there was a glimmer of hope in the far-reaching area ahead. As long as you are more careful, you should have a few chances of winning, according to ancient records, demon beasts are much rarer than humans, why can't they all be encountered by yourself. As long as you get the wind grass and find some food to satisfy your hunger, you can return immediately, and you will never delay your nostalgia, well!

After making up his mind, Long Fang's heart was relieved, the day and night journey made him extremely tired, he dug a big pit, ate most of the remaining bread, drank a sip of water, got into the pit and covered the sand with his hands, leaving only his arms and head, and finally changed the leather bag on his head, so as to disguise himself, not to let the beast find out in time, and secondly, to block the scorching sunlight and reduce the volatilization of physical energy. After Meimei slept well, when night fell, she took advantage of the coolness to arrive at the gray and yellow junction of the realm to visit before making plans.

Night finally fell late, and a dark shadow moved strangely forward between the sand gullies, and the target was the vast sky......

At the same time, Jiuhua, the ancient capital of the Zhongzhou Empire in the East, was lit up, and the noise of the streets during the day gradually turned into the lights at night. Completely different from here is the majestic palace inside, in an underground secret room somewhere in the apse, an old man is sitting cross-legged in a Dan room meditating, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands are pinched. Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and when his eyes opened, his essence flashed slightly, and in the dark secret passage, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a majestic body slowly descended from the stairs, and the sound of kicking stairs came from the room.

"Hey, my Long family is getting worse and worse, and the lord of Zhongzhou, who is the emperor of people, is so uncontrollable, this is the seventh time he has come to annoy me. Hmph! If this little cub doesn't become a climate, within a hundred years, when the spirit of the Thunder King Armor disappears, it will be the time of great disaster for the Long family. ”

After a while, a hoarse greeting rang out in the hall of the secret room.

"The junior Long Ao came to greet the seniors ............".