The small black jar was burned over a warm fire, and gradually, for about three minutes, the Xiaoice piece in the jar melted. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info opened the lid of the can, hesitated a little, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it into his stomach with trust in the small black can.

When the liquid melted by the Xiaoice block slipped into the body along the mouth, Mu Yu had a feeling of slightly cold water pouring into the stomach, and in the dantian, there was also a change of cold and heat, affecting the true qi, gradually, there were a few breaths, the whole body was not shivering, and it would not feel cold.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Mu Yu couldn't help but look up and laugh, that is, if the sky does not destroy me, who can destroy me?!

Mu Yu concocted a small Xiaoice cube one by one, put it into a small black jar, and shot a fireball, boiling the ice cubes in the small black jar.

Although it will consume a lot of spiritual power in Mu Yu, if you can finally reach the point of avoiding the cold, this consumption is very worthwhile.

Mu Yu pinched a spirit stone in one hand and the law in the other, and spit flames from his palm, wrapping the small black jar.

The anti-heaven effect of this small jar, Mu Yu only excavated less than one-tenth, even so, it also benefited him immensely, otherwise, with his ordinary qualifications of the second-grade spiritual root, he was able to break through the foundation building period in this life, all of which were blessed by his own master, and the tomb was smoking; at least thirty years old can he cultivate to the ninth layer of the qi refining period, unlike now, less than twenty, it is to refine the eighth cultivation.

A day passed, and a white mist covered a certain part of the cave, and gradually, the mist dissipated, revealing a young man in plain clothes, his face flushed and shiny, and the white frost between his hair shook down as his body shook slightly.

This is Mu Yu, after a day of cultivation, he is no longer too afraid of the cold of the Returnless Cave, or rather, he has integrated into this place and has become a huge ice block in the Returnless Cave.

"If I have half a day's effort, the cold here won't have any effect on me......" Mu Yu murmured softly, with a hint of joy on his face, his body and dantian have adapted to the severe cold of the Wuhui Cave, not only can it be regarded as a kind of magical power, but more importantly, from now on, Mu Yu will also have a certain immunity to ice attribute spells!

"If I can learn the first level of the Black Tiger Body Refining Dafa, facing the ninth-level peak cultivator of the Qi Refining Period who cultivates the Ice Attribute Technique, I can also use the power of my flesh to defeat him!" Mu Yu's eyes were shining, and he was no longer embarrassed and decadent before.

Suddenly, Mu Yu's expression moved, if he could contain the cold poison in the air of the Wuhui Cave into the dantian, wouldn't he have a cold aura when he cast spells and control magic weapons in the future?

However, after pondering carefully, the pastoral language shook his head, which was theoretically untenable.

Mu Yu did not practice the ice attribute refining qigong method, and the Jin Yuan sword technique was a metallic kendo type refining qigong method, the two were very different, and it was easy to cause a conflict of spiritual power in the dantian by absorbing the extremely cold qi of the non-returning cave, and the two distinct true qi were like fire and water, and no one could tolerate anyone, causing the dantian to explode, and the body was dead, and there was nowhere to find a place to regret.

Mu Yu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and carefully poked out a palm to absorb the cold qi of the Cave of No Return in his palm.

A cloud of white mist condensed, emitting a biting cold aura, and Mu Yu extracted a trace of cold qi along a meridian in his body, trying to fuse with the spiritual power derived from the golden yuan sword technique in the dantian.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in the dantian began to become manic, like a golden qi dragon, slamming into that trace of cold qi.

Mu Yu hurriedly controlled the trace of cold qi to decompose, and was swallowed up by the golden qi dragon, and the dantian only shook slightly, and then regained its calm.

Mu Yu shook his head with a wry smile, gave up this attempt, and did not take any risks.

"I finally got used to the cold of the no-return cave, can't I even take a little bit of creation?" Mu Yu is unwilling, for thousands of years, people like him who can adapt to the cold of the no-return cave, not arrogant, not more than five fingers, to the arrogant, except for him, no one can stand out!

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao is all about the understanding and perception of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so as to reach the point of controlling the rules of Heaven and Earth and overriding the Great Dao.

In the pastoral's cultivation today, in front of the avenue of heaven and earth, like a grain of dust and sand, it is inconspicuous at all, even if it turns out a heel, it is like a drop of water in the big waves.

"If I don't take it, if I don't fight, if I don't have an enterprising, brave and fearless heart, I will only be a mortal after all! He got up and walked along the edge of the cave, looking at the cold stone wall, touching it with his hand, with a chill.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mu Yu let out a light sigh, looking at a certain place in the Cave of No Return, there was a slight trace, he stroked it with his hand, and felt a violent breath surging into his mind, and he couldn't help but sting, and staggered back a few steps.

"What is this? a ...... Enlightenment?" Mu Yu frowned and asked himself softly.

After a little bit, the tingling in his mind was relieved a lot, and Mu Yu hesitated a little, put his hand on the mark again, closed his eyes, and felt it.

"Sizzle~~" There was another sharp stinging pain, which filled Mu Yu's mind, and this time, he felt that his Yuan Shen was trembling slightly!

Mu Yu rubbed his temples and gasped again, and then, clenching his teeth, he pressed his palm to it for the third time.

Four, five, six......

Twelve, thirteenth......

By the nineteenth time, the shepherd could be pressed on it for a few breaths, and a full day and a half had passed since the outside world.

......

......

Mu Yu didn't know the day and night, his pupils were full of bloodshots, a lot of dense, and hot sweat broke out on his forehead, not the cold sweat of cold poison invading his body.

In a day and a half, Mu Yu completely adapted to the temperature of the Wuhui Cave, and even the cold poison in the air no longer played a role in him, some strenuous exercises, greatly consuming mana and mental behavior, and sweating.

Gradually, Mu Yu closed his eyes, and the sweat on his forehead evaporated, as if in an instant, he was connected to the Returnless Cave as one, without distinguishing from each other.

If there is a great monk of the foundation building, he does not need to see it with the naked eye, and uses his divine sense to shroud it, and he will be surprised to find that the pastoral language has "disappeared" and has become an ice block, a part, and a part of air in the Cave of No Return......

A rare phenomenon among the geniuses of the ancients!!

According to normal theory, those who can reach the realm of "enlightenment" are at least those who have built the pinnacle of foundation and profound mana.

However, some geniuses with extremely high comprehension can 'smell the Tao' because of a coincidence and a chance during the Qi refining period!

This kind of phenomenon, in the ancient times, was not common when there were many large sects and many heavenly arrogances, not to mention that the aura of heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, and every year was not as good as the present world of the year.

Time passed like water, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Three days is also a lot of torture for ordinary Qi refining period cultivators, only some monks with profound mana can survive the three days without damage, and some people with low cultivation have already invaded their bodies with cold poison, and their Dao tires have been damaged.

However, if the torture hall still hasn't opened the no-return cave in the past five days, and if people are released, even if they are at the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, they are in danger of being invaded by the cold poison.

Generally speaking, a person who has a Qi refining period cultivation will definitely not survive twelve days, but a foundation building monk can last for a month.

At a certain hour, Mu Yu opened his eyes, and the disappeared breath of life covered his body like a tide, he raised his hand, his fingers were slightly bent, and in an instant, a cloud of white mist converged and turned into a white mist ball.

Laugh at!

The white mist ball hit the side of the 'Enlightenment Mark', leaving no trace of it.

Mu Yu was silent, his fingers bent slightly again, and another cloud of white mist converged into a white mist ball, which struck continuously somewhere next to the 'Enlightenment Mark'.

Third, fourth, fifth......

Until the mana of Mu Yu was exhausted, I don't know how many white mist balls were shot.

And the place where it was hit by the white mist ball was still smooth and flat, and if you didn't use your divine sense to look closely, you wouldn't be able to see it at all, in fact, there was already a trace there.

"It's still a little bit ......" Mu Yu muttered softly, sat cross-legged, swallowed a few pills that replenished spiritual power, and held a spirit stone in each of his left and right hands, silently restoring his dantian true qi.

A little, after running for a few big weeks and three small weeks, Mu Yu recovered some spiritual power, and continued to repeat the previous movements, gradually, there was a different kind of charm, and even the breath on Mu Yu's body became empty and ethereal.

On the third night, when the last ball of white mist hit somewhere next to the 'Enlightenment Mark', it came into the eyes of Mu Yu with a visible trace.

Mu Yu looked at the brand-new 'little mark', frowned and pondered, a little, he suddenly raised his head and laughed, and the invisible mist surrounded him, gradually, it collapsed and spread in all directions.

"Refining Qi and Enlightening the Dao, Refining Qi and Realizing the Cold!Er pretended to be smart, but he never thought that he would send me a great creation!!" Mu Yu's eyes lit up with murderous intent, clenched his fists, and his expression was slightly hideous.

After a while, Mu Yu calmed down, looked at the original enlightenment mark, and bowed respectfully.

Compared with the original Enlightenment Marks, the new Enlightenment Marks are not only much different in size, but even the Dao Meaning contained in them is not the same.

However, Mu Yu probably guessed who the person who left the traces of enlightenment was, if unexpected, it should be the sage of the Lijian Sect who was known as the first person to enter the Jindan four hundred years ago, refining the innate Xuanhan Qi into the Jindan!

Although Mu Yu's combat power has not been improved for the time being, there is still only the spiritual power cultivated by the "Golden Yuan Sword Technique" in the dantian, but when he steps into the foundation building, opens up the Mud Pill Palace, and derives his divine sense, the effect of Wu Han in the past few days will be highlighted! )