Mo Yan had been thinking about it all the time since he came out of Master Zhiyuan's residence, and I had to say that today's conversation had made his mind jump so much that he needed time to digest it.

"I got it, but I care more, once I embark on the road of cultivation, it is a road of no return, rather than worrying about the approaching longevity every day, it is better to live like an ordinary person. Hey, this is a difficult road against the sky, since you have chosen it, let's continue to walk. ”

After returning home, Mo Yan used his spiritual eye to check the relatives around him, and the result was very disappointing to him, except for his own inferior five spirit roots, none of the other relatives had the qualifications to practice, indeed as the master said, there are people with cultivation qualifications among mortals, it can really be described as a wind and water, Mo Yan finally realized that Master Zhiyuan knew that his spiritual roots were so bad, and he was willing to let himself worship in Fayuan Temple to learn and practice, this is also a helpless move, it is better than not finding a practitioner and breaking the inheritance.

"No wonder the master said that cultivators are generally reluctant to have too much contact with ordinary people, and when you think about it, you can also watch your relatives and friends around you grow old one by one with the passage of time, and finally turn into a handful of loess, but you live alone, alone, even if the cultivator's will is firm, I am afraid that emotionally unbearable. ”

"It turns out that I have been meditating for so many years, except for the excess medicinal power of refining the elixir, no matter how I meditate, the aura in the dantian has not increased, the root cause is because the aura of heaven and earth in this world is so terrible, there is almost no even a little bit of aura, think about the meditative cultivation of those mortal cultivators in the secular world after years of meditation and cultivation, now it seems that they can not have a day of separation from the mortal womb except for being able to cultivate the state of mind, and the result is really cruel.

The heart of mortal cultivation is still so firm, I have already worshiped the grace of heaven to get rid of the mortal womb, if I don't work hard, I will be even more sorry for myself, there is no aura, I have been taking pills, so many pills are just one a day, and it is enough for me to take it for several years. I don't believe that I won't be able to go on this path. After figuring it out, Mo Yan's eyes lit up, and his heart of cultivation became more firm.

Spring goes to autumn, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye, "I can't imagine that the amount of medicine will increase to the extent of one a week, and it will take me a year to cultivate to the realm of the eighth layer of qi training, and the speed of dantian's cultivation of qi pill medicine power is getting faster and faster."

It seems that if you want to cultivate to the ninth layer, you have to increase the amount of medicine", looking at the oil stain on his body, Mo Yan said silently, his expression was not surprised or happy, through Master Zhiyuan's explanation, he already clearly knew that every time he washed the meridian and cut the marrow, it was the time when the realm was broken, this was already his eighth time washing the marrow and the marrow was naturally cultivated.

At this time, the capacity of the Moyan Dantian had increased by more than a circle compared to the seventh layer, and the storage capacity of the aura naturally increased a lot. After a year, with the help of the elixir, Mo Yan finally broke through the realm of the eighth layer of Qi training. A year's hard work turned into a harvested fruit, and Mo Yan, who had eaten the sweetness, strengthened his heart to ask.

"It seems that if you want to cultivate to the realm of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, you have to greatly increase the intake of pills, but this is not a problem, anyway, I have pills. Mo Yan secretly rejoiced. It would be strange if other monks who had been meditating and absorbing spiritual energy for many years to practice knew that he had so many pills that could be squandered at will, and he jumped up in anger, in today's world, when the spiritual energy has changed so much and it has become so difficult to cultivate, what a hated thing this is, this is a practice, this is cheating.

Everything calmed down again, Mo Yan entered the boring and boring practice again, time flies like a song, three years have passed in a blink of an eye, in these three years, Mo Yan's son also graduated from college smoothly, entered the family company to learn to do business, because there is no spiritual root can not practice, Mo Yan still decided to let his son continue to complete his own wishes, to be a successful businessman.

"Isn't the rich life of a mortal a kind of happiness?" he said to himself, looking at the oily ink all over his body. At this time, Mo Yan had already broken through the ninth layer realm of the Qi cultivation period. The biggest surprise that the ninth layer brought to Mo Yan was that what was happening within three or four meters of his body could be clearly sensed even if he closed his eyes. "It seems that after breaking through the ninth layer, my spiritual sense has increased so much, and my cultivation is really a wonderful thing, surprises are everywhere, but I don't know what new discoveries I will make after cultivating to the tenth layer, I am looking forward to it." ”

In this way, another 6 years passed silently, and Mo Yan's parents left one after another because of old age, which made Mo Yan sad for a while. Fortunately, Mo Yan's son later got married, and his daughter-in-law also added a boy to the family, and Mo Yan unknowingly grew up a generation and became someone else's grandfather. This did not surprise him, and he sighed at the wonder of the reincarnation of all things in the world.

Since Mo Yan cultivated to the tenth level of Qi cultivation two years ago, although the amount of pills taken has increased to a terrifying level of one pill a day, the amount of spiritual energy stored in the dantian has not increased much, which makes Mo Yan always puzzled.

"Could it be that I have already reached the bottle prohibition period, it seems that the pills in the Qi cultivation period have no effect on me, but how can I build a foundation? Do you want to take those Zhuji Dan, God knows what inexplicable things will happen after taking it, let's figure it out and take it later, yes, let's visit my old friend first, Master Zhiyuan, he has already succeeded in building the foundation, he should be very clear about this matter, I haven't seen each other for ten years, I don't know how Master Zhiyuan is, will I be surprised to see that I have cultivated to the tenth layer, I really want to see the expression of the old monk when he was surprised. ”

After taking a leave of absence with his wife, he said that he was going to visit an old friend and was going out for a while, and his wife guarded his little grandson every day, how could he have time to pay attention to him, and he just said casually, "Pay attention to safety, come back early." "I was immersed in the joy of family life with myself and my little grandson again.

Since cultivating to the tenth layer, Mo Yan found that his spiritual sense had increased again, and he could clearly sense everything at a distance of six or seven meters around him. And because of the thickening of his mana, Mo Yan found that he could almost fly with his qi, but not really flying, but looking like flying from a distance of six or seven meters in one step.

In the past few years, whenever Mo Yan was irritable when he practiced, he secretly went to the mountains on the outskirts of the city at night to "fly for a while". This particular move has almost become Mo Yan's hobby.

The great increase in mana also greatly increased Mo Yan's self-confidence, and he went to Yanjing for more than 1,000 kilometers, Mo Yan decided to walk over by himself, fly for a while at night when no one was around, and continue to walk or rest during the day.

I remember once when I was in the mountains and forests, Mo Yan jumped from the top of one tree to the top of another, because the forest was too dense, it was not until he jumped over that he sensed that there was a forest guard under the tree who was looking at him with a surprised expression like a ghost. "It seems that I am going to create a legend of gods and ghosts again, but I didn't expect that the protagonist this time would be me. Hehe, it's really a trick. Mo Yan said self-deprecatingly.