It is for this reason that Zhang Xuanji has no food now.

Those who endure hunger all day long build a road foundation under the trees outside the village, and increase the Taoist body with the spirit of the mountains and rivers and the vigorous opportunity of the East China Sea.

Zhang Xuanji went back to the village and sat down under the tree, ate half of the naan, and drank half of the water.

Feeling that his stomach was no longer so hungry, after relieving himself a little, he put away the food and water and continued to build the foundation.

The more stable the Dao foundation, the stronger he will be in the future, and the faster the speed of cultivation and refinement.

Therefore, Zhang Xuanji suppressed the idea of accepting spiritual qi into the body to break through the Gathering Spirit Realm, and constantly stabilized the Dao foundation.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhang Xuanji planned to spend three times building the Dao Foundation, and after the third one, he broke through the Gathering Spirit Realm, and after having the aura, he would be regarded as an immortal cultivator, and it would be easy to hunt some food to satisfy his stomach.

However, after three years, Zhang Xuanji found that his Ancestor Body had increased to several times the previous level, and a higher level Mixed Yuan Ancestor Body appeared in front of his eyes.

Ten days later, Zhang Xuanji advanced from the original Ancestral Dao Body to the Mixed Yuan Ancestral Dao Realm.

Mixed Yuan Ancestor Body, even with Zhang Xuanji's previous experience, is only a mysterious realm physique that exists and rumors.

When he really reached the Mixed Yuan Ancestor Body, Zhang Xuanji discovered an even more mysterious realm.

After the mixed element ancestor body, you can continue to build the road foundation to strengthen.

At the top of that foundation, there is a long river of Hongmeng.

Hongmeng, when it was in the human world, countless people yearn for the highest realm.

Countless people are chasing the spirit of Hongmeng, even if it is just a wisp of rumors.

According to the mystery of the birth of the earth, those who have attained enlightenment or mastered Hongmeng can open up the world and become the supreme existence of all worlds.

Now above the Mixed Yuan Ancestor Body, there is actually a Hongmeng River!

How much Hongmeng is there?

If you can build a Dao foundation and reach the realm of Hongmeng Dao Body, then with this Hongmeng River, you will definitely be able to reach a higher realm that you have never reached in your previous life after traveling in the rift of time and space for endless years!

Zhang Xuanji did not choose to start cultivating the spiritual qi into the body, but continued to build the Dao foundation.

Now that he has come to the fishing village for half a month, Zhang Xuanji, who is starving, is about to touch the Hongmeng River.

Zhang Xuanji sat cross-legged under the tree, feeling the spirit of the mountains and rivers and the vigorous East China Sea.

He sat withered, constantly comprehending the Taoist body, and sat for three or three nights.

Although Zhang Xuanji has no cultivation now, because he has the memory of his previous life, at this moment, he is in the realm of enlightenment, and his comprehension of the Tao is beyond the reach of even the supreme realm.

After ten years, although Zhang Xuanji desperately wanted to return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in his heart, he wanted to see Lin Xuanyue again.

But he understands that the relationship between children is important, but this time the common people are even more important.

Only by transforming into a Hongmeng Dao body can you have enough confidence to soar to the Supreme Realm in the future and face countless weird horrors.

Everything in the world is within the Tao, but it is also the Tao's dictation to fight desperately.

Three days later, Zhang Xuanji ate the remaining half of the naan and water, and continued to participate in the realm of enlightenment and build the Dao foundation.

This time, for seven days and seven nights, Zhang Xuanji sat under the tree without moving.

The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon sinks, and time passes.

Zhang Xuanji seems to have turned into a stone statue, and as if he has turned into a tree and a grass, which is completely in harmony with the ground.

Snakes, insects, birds, and ants treated it as if it were nothing, and he seemed to have gradually merged with the earth, which opened the path to mortal enlightenment.

If there is a Supreme Realm powerhouse here, it will definitely feel incredible.

After all, this kind of realm, that only the supreme realm powerhouse can barely do.

In fact, the so-called supreme in the world, they are just mobilizing the power of the earth to dissolve in their own bodies and become the spokesmen of the earth.

But what Zhang Xuanji is comprehending at the moment is the Dao, and what he has integrated into is also the Dao, and it is an existence that is countless times more transcendent than those supreme realm powerhouses.

The Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, it does not change all the time, but it has never changed.

Stupidity is not Taoism, nor is it a cultivator, but a Tao that only belongs to Zhang Xuanji, and it is also a Tao that belongs to all things.

Whether it is the common people, all living beings, or the weird horror of the human world, or the endless sea of stars in the rift of time and space, or the higher-level Hongmeng realm.

All these things can be called the Tao.

Zhang Xuanji's enlightenment at this moment is stupid.

Once successful, it will be a more surprising thing than touching the long river of Hongmeng.

At that time, no matter what Zhang Xuanji cultivates or does, he will be able to understand the origin at a glance and achieve the supreme perfection of the way.

At sunrise in the east, the people of the fishing village have come out of the village, intending to go out to sea to fish.

The village chief had already seen the stars last night, and it was calm today, and he could go to sea.

The villagers, who have not been out to sea for more than half a month, can't wait at this moment.

Some people noticed Zhang Xuanji under the tree at the entrance of the village, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts.

The boy has been sitting here for a long time, can't he starve to death?

But at this moment, everyone was busy preparing for going to sea, so no one paid attention to Zhang Xuanji.

Although the villagers are simple and kind, they are also human beings, and people will have selfish intentions.

Winter is approaching, and there are fewer and fewer days to go to sea, and for them, who are increasingly short of food, freezing to death and starving their families and children to death will make the right choice for themselves than starving to death a stranger.

In addition, Zhang Xuanji is too good to eat, and in the eyes of the villagers, he is a madman who is full of nonsense.

Maybe it's a good choice for such a child who wanders all over the world to starve to death.

The old helmsman and the young men set off on fishing boats, and the village was deserted all of a sudden.

Some women were playing in the village with their children, their eyes looking at Zhang Xuanji from time to time.

Many children even ran to Zhang Xuanji's vicinity, and several children picked up branches and stones and threw them over.

Zhang Xuanji was at the critical juncture of enlightenment, but these few stones and branches were thrown at him, causing him some trouble, which caused some fluctuations in his mood.

The women immediately scolded their children and walked away with them.

"I'm afraid this poor child is already starving to death?" said a woman.

"Alas, the kid hasn't eaten in a few nights!"

"Our fishing village is also short of food, and now that winter is coming, if we can't get enough fish from these few trips, we will either freeze to death or starve to death!"

"When the people who went to sea come back, take the child out and bury it, I hope to find a good family in the next life......"

"Alas......"

The women sighed for a long time, and although their expressions were full of regret, they were also helpless.

The group of children playing were playing with each other, and only Yaya listened to the adults' discussions, blinking her eyes wide.

She looked at Zhang Xuanji at the entrance of the village, didn't this brother lie to me?

Yaya suddenly left her playing companion behind and turned around and ran home.

Yaya secretly took the biscuit and held it in her hand, and ran frantically towards the entrance of the village.

Long live the Sword Emperor