When Han Zaixin opened his eyes, he found that he was no longer in that world, but sitting in a room, surrounded by hundreds of stone towers, none of which were very high, but each of them had the mark of the Sword Sect. And there was also a stone tower beside him, and he was leaning on it, and suddenly he realized in his heart that everything before seemed to be an illusion, but why such an illusion appeared, Han Zaixin understood it after a little thought. But what's the use of this? He still can't figure it out, as a teenager, he still doesn't understand the complexity of people's hearts in this world.

But since he had obtained the cultivation method, he didn't linger any longer, and when he stood up and saw the two senior brothers who were still sitting upright on the side, he didn't disturb them and left first. What he didn't know, when he left, the sword qi clone of Qing Xuanzi, who was in charge of the real person, appeared again, looking at his back, revealing a look of appreciation: he could kill a demon beast stronger than his own strength in an instant, but it seemed that his potential was infinite! It's just that it's unknown how many steps you can leap to.

When Han Zaixin walked to the door, the mottled door quietly opened without any sound, which was completely different from the creaking sound when he opened the door before and let them in. But Han Zaixin didn't care about this, he walked straight out, and then walked towards his cultivation peak, without the slightest lingering, he wanted to test what was the difference between the cultivation technique and before. Moreover, the exercises he obtained were a mess of words, which were presented after being sorted out by the five-colored imprint, whether it was right or wrong, these made him have to experiment.

The footsteps are fast, the mountain road is left behind at his feet, he only arrived at his own Marble Mountain in a moment, this hill does not seem to be strange and beautiful, very ordinary, the mountain road in front of the mountain is overgrown with wild grass, only on the other side of the mountain road that is not leaning on the other side of the purple bamboo slightly seems to have some scenery. It is not a place where aura gathers within the Sword Sect, and it looks very ordinary. Just like Han Zaixin himself, he doesn't have a handsome appearance, and the whole person is just a little delicate.

Back in his wooden house, Han Zaixin sat cross-legged on the wooden futon, the real futon from before had been destroyed yesterday, so he could only temporarily cut one out of wood. After calming down the agitated mood in his heart and calming down the heart lake, he recalled the cultivation method of the "Mixed Yuan Jue" in his mind, and began to gently operate the true yuan in the tendons.

At this time, driven by Han Zaixin's spiritual power, it began to slowly run along the established route in the meridians, and this trace of colorful true yuan was very slow at the beginning, just like a hundred catties of stone mill slowly pushed by a child, and it took a long time to advance an inch. Han Zaixin didn't have the slightest anxiety, his whole state of mind was joyless and sad, like a bystander, watching the true yuan slowly circulate in the veins, every inch, every trace did not make him feel anxious.

Gradually, the true yuan has already traveled almost a circle according to the route in the "Mixed Yuan Jue", leaving only the last short meridian. Han Zai saw the hope of victory in his heart, and his mood relaxed slightly, but this relaxation suddenly made Zhen Yuan, who only had the last piece of tendon left, retreat sharply. Han Zaixin immediately calmed down his mood again, and immediately stabilized the retreating True Yuan, and then slowly moved forward again. This time, Han Zaixin learned from the experience, and he would never relax until he succeeded in the end, and when Zhenyuan returned to the original starting point, that is, Han Zaixin's dantian, Han Zaixin slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"......Huh" Han Zaixin exhaled, but he didn't squirt out, but when he opened his mouth, he felt a strong air pressure around him, pouring directly into his open mouth.

"What's going on?" Han Zaixin was a little surprised, could it be that the house was destroyed again? Otherwise, where did the wind come from in the house? When Han Zaixin was taken aback, he suddenly felt wisps of qi squeezing straight into his body from the outside world, he hurriedly shifted his attention from outside the body to the body, and through the hazy faint induction, he felt that these qi machines were constantly converging from the surroundings to the internal tendons and veins in the body, and then were assimilated by the trace of true yuan that slowly flowed in the meridians.

"What the hell is going on with this ......%?" Han Zaixin was surprised, even more than the house he felt just now was destroyed again, because in his meridians, the wisps of true yuan that were as thin as a gossamer kept swimming, along the cultivation meridians of the mixed yuan technique, it seemed that after the first circle was completed just now, he began to cultivate automatically, you must know that he had only guided the true yuan through these meridians once. Moreover, Han Zaixin didn't feel any cultivation effect in the previous time, and he was about to be a little dissatisfied with this cultivation method!

But the current effect suddenly made Han Zaixin feel extremely excited: Don't you need your own guidance? This kind of cultivation method is the effect of the exercises? There is nothing to say, there is only one word of service! Han Zaixin's heart stirred slightly, he didn't know what other people's exercises were, but he only understood that his own exercises seemed to be a little different, because he felt that the endless heaven and earth vitality in the surrounding heaven and earth, although thin, was constantly converging towards him, and then all of them drilled into his body, assimilated by the true yuan in his meridians, and became his cultivation.

"It seems that this exercise is really different, no wonder those inner door senior brothers, senior sisters are much more powerful than me!" Han Zai thought about it, and suddenly felt that he had found the reason why the senior brothers of the inner gate were better than him. Then he began to cultivate with peace of mind.

The true yuan was constantly shuttling between the meridians, and the heaven and earth vitality gathered around him, although it was thin but not cut off in the slightest, the endless aura in the surrounding mountains and forests began to slowly flow in the direction of Han Zaixin's Five Elements Mountain, because the aura there became thinner, and the aura was like water, and when the water level of one side was lowered, the water in the place where the water level was high would flow towards the low place. Therefore, Han Han's heart was broken off by the moving aura, but the thin aura still had an impact on his cultivation. If he was in those sects that could be called a blessed place, he might cause a small-scale aura vortex.

Han Zaixin sat cross-legged on the ground, and the aura around him was constantly squeezing into his body, which was why he felt a gust of wind before, that was when he had just established a cultivation cycle, causing the aura to move. Such an anomaly would only appear when he first constructed a true element cycle that did not need to be guided and controlled by himself, so the vision caused by Han Zaixin this time was not noticed because of the thin aura around him, which could be regarded as inadvertently avoiding the crisis of exposure.

The five elements are blessed with perfection, and the whole world is deficient, so if all the things between heaven and earth are perfect, they will definitely attract the jealousy of the heavens and will not be allowed to be in the world, just like Han Zaixin's previous body of the five elements in the beginning of the formation, it caused the heaven and earth to move, forming an extraordinary change, and even in this sword sect, the place where the aura is relatively thin has caused great movements, if it were not for Han Zaixin's cultivation to be low, it can even be said that there is no trace of true yuan in the body, only thin internal qi, but in this way, it has also caused the power of the martial artists of the almost void martial realm to shoot with all their might, fortunately, Han Zaixin has a little chance and experienced the forbidden land of the five elements, there was already a trace of the Five Elements Seed in the body, so it was spent safely. Therefore, the things about the perfection of the five elements are all special, and they are not tolerated by heaven and earth.

But the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Han Zaixin once again began his lawless moves, this time the cultivation exercises he obtained are the same, what kind of person is the first ancestor of the Sword Sect? At the beginning, the heaven and earth were perfect, so when this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was established, the rules set down were completely inconsistent with what they are now, and the things that were common at the beginning are no longer suitable for now, who would have thought that this piece of heaven and earth would be shattered, and it would change its name and surname? Therefore, under the lack of heaven and earth, Han Zaixin's mixed yuan recipe has completely become a kind of exercise that is not tolerated by heaven and earth, but now Han Zaixin's existence is really small, and this trace of heaven and earth yuan qi is still not attracting the attention of the powerful existence that is high above, and it also has the credit of the Sword Sect's great array, the Sword Void Daoist and the action of Qing Xuanzi to cover the heavens.

But the movement here can't hide the two most powerful people in the Sword Sect, Qing Xuanzi appeared directly when Han Zaixin had just successfully cultivated and his vitality changed, and it was still a wisp of sword qi clone, and the crimson sword light wrapped around his body, and the sword void Taoist who was haunted by the snow-white sword appeared together.

"This kid, what kind of demon moth does this make?" The Sword Void Daoist appeared here again, and couldn't help but say angrily, of course he was happy to see a peerless Tianjiao in the Sword Sect, but he didn't have the leisure to wipe this little guy's buttocks! But now he can't wipe it, this kid is too weak, and he was known by those rebellions between heaven and earth, and a look stared him to death, this is the hope of the Sword Sect, and he can't afford to lose, so even if he is impatient, he still comes.

"I didn't expect it to be this technique, hasn't it been completely destroyed in the first place?" The Sword Void Daoist looked at the young man who was still cultivating on his knees in front of him, and there was a flash of light in his snow-white eyes, which seemed to make Han Zaixin look through, and then said.

It was indeed destroyed at the beginning, but the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was something left by the ancestor master, and the mysteries in it are not something we can speculate, there must be its wonders, maybe these tricks are backed up!"

"Speaking of which, it seems that it is really the will of heaven, the ancestor is under the protection! I hope that my Sword Sect can really rise, stand in the heavens and all worlds, and regain its original power again! Maybe wipe your kid's ass again!" The Sword Void Daoist looked at Qing Xuanzi as he spoke: "You kid too, you gave him your own sword qi clone, and you didn't teach him the art of stimulation, didn't he go out like this, didn't he let people investigate at will? Then my Sword Sect must be completely gone! What a fool!"

"Uncle Shi taught you a lesson!" Qing Xuanzi bowed and said.

"Okay, I'm leaving, this wisp of distraction will be given to him, as long as his cultivation does not surpass that of the old Dao mine, then he will definitely not be able to see his abnormality!" the Sword Void Daoist said, and saw a wisp of sword light flying out of the illusory figure above the sky, and the illusory figure turned into a sword light, floating in Han Zaixin's wooden house.