"Immortal, immortal ......" The fat shopkeeper's eyes were red, and he was very excited, and the word "home" was blocked in his throat, but he couldn't pronounce it.

I saw that the young man suddenly made a little more vain towards the "picture scroll", and the Lang gang leader, who had already gained the upper hand and suppressed the ruthless fairy in defeat and retreat, stiffened his face, and suddenly stopped moving. The ruthless fairy stabbed obliquely with a sword, and in the middle of the Lang gang leader's brain, Lang Gang's head had an extra big hole in the brain, and he fell to the ground.

The ruthless fairy was stunned, looking at the sword in her hand incredulously, it seemed that she didn't expect that she could turn defeat into victory with one sword, and her killing skills were far higher than her fame. His eyes fell on the same door in a critical situation, the ruthless fairy didn't think much about it, his body was like a frightened horse, flying to the battle circle on the other side, the sword was like a waterfall, and one sword ended the lives of the members of the Changfeng Gang.

The battle ended in an instant, and the female disciples of the white-clothed sect cast grateful glances at the ruthless fairy one after another, and sat on the spot to regulate their internal breath. The ruthless fairy stared at the corpse of the Lang gang leader in a daze, and behind the undulating veil, it was full of doubts.

It didn't take long for a female disciple to stand up, look at the body of the Lang gang leader, and say happily: "Senior sister, you killed Lang Tianxing!"

The ruthless fairy let out an "um", a little absent-minded.

"Wow, senior sister is so amazing!"

"Lang Tianxing is a half-step person who has been famous for a long time, and his skill is second only to the fifteenth scattered person. ”

"What is this, Senior Sister is only twenty-three this year, and breaking through the Scattered Human Realm is already a certainty. ”

A group of female disciples from the white-clothed sect surrounded the ruthless fairy and chattered.

"Hey, where was that young man just now?" A female disciple looked over, only to see the fat shopkeeper who was not giving up.

"Needless to ask, it must have run away. ”

"Hmph, saved his life, don't even say a word to xiexie, ungrateful! ”

"Alright, don't make any trouble, we still have to hurry. The ruthless fairy raised her head and said, "Master's illness can't be delayed any longer, we have to pick the Xuanming Fruit as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the female disciples of the white-clothed sect dimmed one after another.

"In the past two years, no one has entered the third layer. I don't know if we have the luck......"

"What are you afraid of, Master's nurturing grace, you have to repay whatever you say. It's a big deal to die inside!"

"What are you talking about, let's go. ”

The ruthless fairy put down a piece of gold and took the junior sisters out of the stilted building.

It took a long time for the white-clothed man to leave, and the fat shopkeeper came back to his senses.

"Immortal family! It's immortal family...... The fairy family has drunk my tea......"

Recalling the scene where the boy turned into a shadow of water and quietly disappeared, the fat shopkeeper was intoxicated, and the whole person fell into a stupor. Gradually, the fat shopkeeper calmed down, and while beckoning the guys to clean up the tables and chairs, he looked at the misty Hongshan swamp in the distance, his eyes were peaceful, and he was looking forward to it.

Over the years, he had also met the immortal family who had gone to the swamp to explore the secrets. But either he is arrogant, or the stars are holding the moon, although they are all immortal bones, they always match the image of the immortal family in his heart. On the contrary, it was the young man just now, at first glance it was very ordinary, and when he thought about it carefully, he found that the young man was different from the beginning, and the fat shopkeeper couldn't say a reason for the difference, in short, it was like the fairy family in his mind.

"Maybe there will be hope this time. ”

The faces of his wife and children's parents flashed in his mind, and the smile on the honest face of the fat shopkeeper.

......

Turning into a water shadow, Luo Chuan quickly swept through the dense forest of the water lake and came to the swamp.

As far as the eye can see, there is a scene of decay and withering, the dark swamp is filled with thick fog, in the mist, the rotting wood is in pieces, and from time to time a crow flies by, stops in the wood, looks at Luo Chuan vigilantly, and then flies to the depths of the swamp.

Luo Chuan put away his way of getting up, and did not follow the winding path, but flew up in the direction of due north, and when he encountered the swamp, he stepped through it in one step, and when he encountered the rotten wood, he broke it with his fingers. Along the way, I saw many skeletons, including human ones, jackals, tigers and leopards, floating on the swamp or buried in the pile of dead leaves.

From time to time, the howls of ferocious beasts could be heard in the distance, apparently fighting people. Luo Chuan closed his eyes, his mind rose to the center of his eyebrows, and he could see it all in a radius of ten miles.

In the Hongshan swamp, in addition to him, there were several groups of people, and from their clothing and skills, it could be judged that they were all people from the martial arts world of the Ryuk Kingdom, and they were fighting with jackals, tigers and leopards in the swamp. These jackals, tigers and leopards are three or four times larger than ordinary ones, and their movements are like lightning, and they can shatter the land within a radius of thirty paces with a single pounce.

Luo Chuan was about to retract his thoughts, when suddenly, his attention was fixed on the northwest corner.

More than a dozen martial artists were besieging the four giant lions, and three of them had reached the Great Ethereal Realm, and the rest were all small ethereal realms, and the four giant lions all possessed the liliang of the Great Ethereal Realm. The two sides have been fighting for a long time, and their actions have begun to become sluggish, and they have become a lose-lose situation.

Suddenly, a spear shot out of the slanted thorn, and the air rolled to both sides, and the dead leaves danced wildly in the wind, revealing the strength of the spear.

"Poof!"

The spear pierced the lion's skull, blood splattering.

The Great Ethereal Realm Martial Artist led by him breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and turned his head, and was about to thank the person who helped. Just then, another spear flew and pierced his chest.

Before a dozen or so martial cultivators could react, five men in black power suits shot out from the dead leaf forest, and their spears swept away, slaughtering Wu Xiu cleanly. The leader is a bald man, with an iron tower-like figure, knotted muscles, and his skills have reached the peak of half-step scattering, and he is only one step away from the realm of scattering.

"No wonder the shopkeeper made me defensive. ”

Luo Chuan retracted his thoughts and continued to move forward.

When the sun set, Luo Chuan came to a hillside.

There were still patches of swamps on the hillside, shrouded in a dark cyan mist.

"Up there is the second floor. ”

Luo Chuan rose to his feet.

Boom!

Luo Chuan was bounced back by an invisible liliang.

"Strange. ”

Luo Chuan stared carefully at the air in front of him, his eyesight had reached the point of discernment, but he didn't see anything.

Closing his eyes, Luo Chuan's mind focused on the gate of heaven.

I could still only feel the scenery within ten miles to the left and right and behind, and the front and top of my head were blocked by a strange force. This strange force flowed like a wave of water, but it was somewhat similar to the giant shroud that enveloped the capital.

"Circle. ”

Luo Chuan opened his eyes, his Heavenly Gate Secret Realm had just been opened, and before he had even started cultivating, he could already perceive the magic circle quietly arranged by the cultivation master.

Not only that, Luo Chuan also faintly felt that this magic circle belonged to a kind of yin and yang magic circle. Although there are countless magic circles in the world, in the memory of Jiulong Jun, the magic circles are divided into five categories, namely the Yin and Yang Magic Circle, the Five Elements and Seven Elephants Magic Circle, the Space Law Circle, the Time Law Circle and the Human Lord Law Circle. Thousands of magic circles in heaven and earth all originate from these five categories.

Among them, the Yin and Yang Circle is divided into many kinds, the North Mountain Gate of the Void Mountain Realm is based on cold and warm as the source of the array, and the circle in front of him is based on the day and night as the source of the array. That is, it is open during the day and closed at night.

Luo Chuan tried several formation-breaking techniques, but failed to break the formation.

Although Luo Chuan has dabbled in the various knowledges of Jiulongjun, most of them are not deep, and the magic circle is a few immortals who are proficient. The aura of the magic circle in front of him was like an abyss, and the cultivation of the person who arranged the formation was far higher than him, and it was difficult to break it.

"It all seems to be man-made. Let's leave tomorrow morning. ”

Luo Chuan turned back, and at a distance of about 100 steps from the second layer of the swamp, he found a clean wetland between the two swamps, and sat down cross-legged.

Concentrating and calming, Luo Chuan's mind entered the lower dantian.

The majestic courtyard stands in the center of the lower dantian, revealing the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes from the courtyard.

That day in the Black Rock Desert, Luo Chuan was busy dealing with Changqiu. After turning back to the Void Mountain Realm, he was delayed by Zhou Buchen's affairs, and it was only then that he had the opportunity to comprehend it carefully.

"Nine Deaths and One Life Gong" is a foundation building work, and there is no description of Huang Ting. And because "Nine Deaths and One Life Gong" is too domineering, Luo Chuan seems to be unable to practice other natal exercises before completing the nine turns. Fortunately, Luo Chuan has the memory of Jiulongjun, and in Jiulongjun's memory, twelve words are used to summarize Huang Ting.

The dantian under the umbilicus, the place where the essence is hidden, the house of the qi, the creation of thousands of things!

Most of the human monks follow the path of "refining ten thousand qi", and the so-called ten thousand qi is all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Including earth qi, water qi, wood qi, mountain qi, five luck and six qi, yin chuan qi, demonic qi...... Wait a minute.

However, the human dantian is made of mortal wombs, and can only cultivate limited qi. Really letting a person who has not established the Yellow Court to cultivate the Qi of the Immortal Spirit, the Qi of the Yin River, and the Qi of the Demon Spirit, it is like eating something that is difficult to digest, and it will be seriously injured at least and dead at worst.

Only after completing the foundation building and spreading the fire and establishing the Yellow Court can he absorb and refine most of the qi between heaven and earth and transform it into his own qi.

If the dantian is a mortal fetus, Huang Ting is a divine fetus, the house of qi, and the creation of thousands of things.

After the establishment of the Yellow Court, whether it is to form a pill in the Yellow Court or to transform into an infant, it is to upgrade and transform the Yellow Court in order to accommodate more and higher levels of energy.

For every human being who aspires to set foot in the Immortal Dao, the Yellow Court is the real first step, the foundation of cultivation.

But Huang Ting is a divine fetus, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to have it. Even if you cultivate to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, you will return to your innate nature the day after tomorrow and be able to breathe, but you still can't go any further. Only through the transmission of fire, the Dao fire that is transmitted into oneself by those who are highly cultivated, and the decay into magic, can the mortal fetus be transformed into a divine fetus and achieve another new kind of life existence.

This is also why, Luo Chuan was unable to spread the fire at the beginning, and was immediately sentenced to "death" by the Tiannan cultivation community.

"Since ancient times, preaching does not spread fire. If you can't pass into the Dao fire, you can't practice. But where did that first ray of fire come from?"

Luo Chuan raised his head and looked through the haze at the stars and moon in the sky above Liuguo.

This question was also had by Jiulong Jun, but he was finally buried on his long road. Compared with this question, Luo Chuan has a bigger question.