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The bottle was opened, and when I looked inside, I saw that there was indeed a primordial infant inside, and there was a small person like a baby in it, about five inches in size, which was incarnated by the soul of an immortal cultivator. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The primordial infant had been firmly locked, and there were eighty-one beams of light in front of him and behind him, trapping him firmly. There won't be any danger, Yu Zecheng watched carefully, this is Yuan Ying, it turns out that Yuan Ying is like this.

Suddenly, the Yuan Ying suddenly raised his head and glanced at Yu Zecheng, and in an instant, a terrifying aura came, and Yu Zecheng felt stiff, and his whole body couldn't move.

The eighty-one light ropes pulled violently, and immediately locked this Yuan Infant again, Yu Zecheng returned to normal, and hurriedly changed the bottle, it was too terrible, this kind of coercion was just a meaningless realm coercion, it was already so terrifying, he couldn't resist it at all, this Yuan Baby's eyes were chaotic and stiff, and he really completely lost his sense and intelligence, but this meaningless coercion was not something he could fight.

Suitable, too suitable, the true value of these 40 million spirit petrification, this is Yu Zecheng's thoughts, he immediately returned to the Pangu world, handed over this bottle to Lao Qi, and kept it properly.

In this way, day by day, three months later, Yu Zecheng is ready to be promoted again, this time it is a familiar road, first put Jindan, this time put thirty-two in one go, these thirty-two Jindan real people who were rampant back then were easily thrown into the soul furnace by Yu Zecheng.

The furnace was raging, Yu Zecheng immediately devoured three Chiyao Purple River Pills, and then began to cultivate, running the Purple Mansion Golden Pill Stage, refining Qi and transforming gods, and began to charge towards the advanced level of the fusion realm.

Instant time has lost its effect on Yu Zecheng, day by day, Yu Zecheng's body consciousness began to strengthen and evolve in this day and day, impurities are discharged, meridians are strengthened, divine consciousness is condensed, and the embryo of the original god is gradually conceived, and Yu Zecheng's body, mind, spirit, mind, and qi are slowly fused and turned into one, making his body evolve perfectly again.

Time flies in a blink of an eye, and a year later, under the effect of immortal light, Yu Zecheng finally completed the promotion realm again, reaching the advanced level of the fusion period, which is like making a rocket, three consecutive years, and three times to improve the realm.

This time, Lao Qi reported:

"Report to Lord Commander, although the immortal light can still last for a year, even if you acquire enough golden pills, it is impossible to advance to the realm of spiritual silence again, and the rest is only to rely on your own slow cultivation, it is estimated that after fifteen years, you will be able to impact the realm of spiritual silence. ”

Yu Zechang sighed, it can only be like this, the opportunity dissipates, the opportunity disappears, and there is no way back, good things cannot be repeated, repeatedly, and in moderation.

This is another year of cultivation, Yu Zecheng flew with the sword, went to see if the master had returned, and when he came to the courtyard, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, the master was really here.

Seeing the master, Yu Zecheng was extremely excited in his heart, he hadn't seen him for many years, the last time the master was in retreat, he just said that he would be out of the retreat in a few years, this retreat was nearly ten years old, without the master's guidance, Yu Zecheng always had a feeling of occlusion, and now he finally saw the moderation, Yu Zecheng was very surprised.

Yu Zecheng saluted respectfully in the past and said:

"Disciple to see Master. ”

Nantian Zhenren looked at Yu Zecheng with satisfaction and said:

"If you don't say ten years, you will become what you have done over the years, I know everything, it is good, and you have not embarrassed our Tiandao Peak. ”

Master's praise suddenly made Yu Zecheng extremely happy, and immediately smiled, and then Nantian Zhenren said:

"Zecheng, come and meet your two junior brothers. The two of you come here, this is your sixth junior brother Qinghe, and this is your seventh junior brother Yan's return. ”

At this time, two children appeared behind Nantian Zhenren, one was thirteen or fourteen years old, and the other was seventeen or eighteen years old, Yu Zecheng looked at this new junior brother, and he felt indescribable in his heart, and from then on, he was no longer the youngest disciple of the master, and there was a faint feeling of disappointment.

Suddenly, he remembered the name of the sixth junior brother, Qinghe, and the name of the seventh junior brother, Yan Hui, just looked stunned, looked up at the master, Nantian Zhenren nodded, and said:

"Your sixth junior brother is the reincarnation of my senior brother Qinghe, I have been looking for him for two hundred years, and I finally found him, he has been passed down three times, he has forgotten everything, and he has nothing to do with before.

These seven junior brothers are the sons of me and your senior mother Xuanxin, who were the ...... back then."

The master didn't say the rest of the words, the two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly they didn't have to say anything. Yu Zecheng suddenly remembered the past, the seventh junior brother is the master's son, his own joke, made, and then look at the past, the more this seventh junior brother looks at it, the more he likes it, it was his own words back then, this little junior brother will be born in this world, and he suddenly has an indescribable sense of fate.

南天真 says:

"Zecheng, in the future, these two little junior brothers, you have to take care of them a lot, if I am not there, you have to take on the responsibility of the senior brother and teach them well, just like I taught you back then, can you do it?"

余Zecheng says:

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will do it. ”

Nantian Zhenren glanced at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Zecheng, what realm are you in now, fusing high-level?"

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Yes, Master, the disciple has reached the advanced level of fusion. ”

Nantian Zhenren frowned and said:

"Although there is an immortal light body, but I didn't expect you to reach this level, but I want to remind you that this realm is improving too quickly, it's not a good thing, you must be cautious, in addition to improving your cultivation, you also have to cultivate your state of mind, if you don't have a state of mind, it's easy to get lost."

Now you can't improve your cultivation, I want to teach you the Six Swords Sword Technique, fixed cultivation, after a year, no matter what level you reach, you must go out of the mountain to practice, walk more and see more, so as to avoid the disaster of getting lost. ”

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Disciple understands, thank you Master for your advice. ”

Since then, Yu Zecheng has started a new sword training career, and at the same time he is responsible for teaching the work of two junior disciples, these six junior disciples Qinghe has reached the primary realm of qi induction, and the seventh junior brother Yan has returned to reach the intermediate realm of qi induction.

Yu Zecheng taught these two junior brothers carefully, sometimes took them out to play, sometimes guided them to cultivate, and took on the responsibilities of the senior brothers, and these two junior brothers respected him very much.

Nantian Zhenren disappeared from time to time, sometimes walking for three or four days, sometimes walking for a month, he gave Yu Zecheng a choice at the beginning, let him choose the swordsmanship he wanted to learn.

Yu Zecheng started three months, and then think about what swordsmanship he should learn, originally Yu Zecheng's calculation was to learn all the six swords, but recently Yu Zecheng gradually changed his mind, he will go out to travel in a year, it is too late in time, rather than learn it in such a hurry, it is better to continue to study deeply on the basis of his own swordsmanship, Yu Zecheng feels that his current swordsmanship is still not enough, these swordsmanship can go to the next level.

Yu Zecheng told his master of his decision, and Nantian Zhenren nodded and said:

"Okay, then Cheng, you haven't been blinded by this Xuanyuan swordsmanship, remember that in powerful swordsmanship, if you don't master it, there's no point.

From today onwards, I will study the swordsmanship you have learned with you, and if I can, I will officially teach you the unique sword flying wings of our Heavenly Dao Peak. ”

So Yu Zecheng started a new process of sword practice, and under the guidance of the master, he re-reviewed the swordsmanship he had learned, re-excavated his swordsmanship, and began to re-cultivate little by little.

Every day, Yu Zecheng has a sense of fulfillment, every time under the guidance of the master, Yu Zecheng has a little progress, time passes little by little, and in the blink of an eye, it is eight months later.

On this day, Yu Zecheng came to this courtyard again, the sixth junior brother and the seventh junior brother were playing hide and seek, the two of them were actually just children, Yu Zecheng watched them play, and decided to teach them later.

At this time, the fourth senior brother didn't know where he went, there was no one under the grape trellis, Yu Zecheng suddenly became childlike, and thought, Senior Brother is not here today, I'll sit there for a while.

So Yu Zecheng ran under the grape trellis, sat in that position, looked at the blue sky, looked at this courtyard, learned the appearance of his senior brother, and began to meditate.

Sitting there, Yu Zecheng actually felt a sense of drowsiness, so he turned sideways, ready to take a nap, vaguely as if the sun was abundant, and it was so comfortable to shine on his body, and it seemed to be the light of the fairy world at that time.

It's really like, it's so warm, this light is still a little different, there is a strange feeling, the fierce Yu Zecheng is like a realization, an indescribable mysterious feeling, and finds that his true yuan is running wildly, and the Zifu Jin Dan Qi seems to be stimulated by something, and it is running fast, and this feeling is exactly the same as the feeling every time he is promoted.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng sobered up, could it be that the fourth senior brother will always be under this grape trellis, it turns out that there is a problem here, and there is an opportunity for people to have an epiphany, and the seventh in the Pangu world also discovered this abnormality, and he directly contacted Yu Zecheng and said:

"Lord Commander, don't move, this epiphany is not easy, I will immediately put the golden pill for you, and you will immediately prepare to advance to the level and impact the realm of spiritual silence. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Don't put the golden pill, it's too late, put the Yuan Ying into the sacrifice immediately, he has enough one. ”

Lao Qi says:

"But Lord, we don't know how to get him out of the bottle. ”

余Zecheng says:

"Then throw it all in, even throw the bottle inside, the opportunity is rare, and the time will not wait for me. ”

Lao Qi shouted:

"Understood. ”

He immediately moved the jade bottle and threw it into the soul furnace along with the Yuan Ying bottle. Thrown into the soul furnace, the jade bottle was shattered suddenly, and the yuan infant skyrocketed, wanting to rush out of the soul furnace, this was the last struggle of his instinct.

But the soul furnace is like a prison, this struggle is completely in vain, and in an instant he was suppressed by the soul furnace, refined by the furnace fire, refining qi and transforming the gods, providing sufficient nutrients for Yu Zecheng's primordial god embryo.

At the moment of the eruption of this primordial infant, the Zhu hook rose up in the air, flying back and forth in this Pangu world, as if looking for something, and finally found nothing, and returned to the crater, continuing to devour the Flame Heart Stone.

Yu Zecheng sat quietly in an instant, entered the promotion state again, and hit the realm of spiritual silence.

(To be continued)