The true essence there was boiling, and there was a wonderful sense of contraction brewing in it, as if heaving and breathing, there seemed to be a sense of mystery of life.
However, this strange feeling is not in the same void as the true essence. It seems to be a more mysterious thing, not a substance, but nothingness.
This feeling is unprecedented, but Xu Ziqing is blessed to the soul at this time, and suddenly knows what it is.
Dao kind!
He is actually about to condense the Taoism!
However, the way he distinguishes himself is not yet clear... Why does he have such a feeling
Below, Yun Tiangang is still dancing his sword, the meaning of the four seasons is constantly changing.
If Xu Ziqing practiced this set of swordsmanship, it was more of receiving and not sending, then when Yuntiangang danced his sword, it was a killing!
Regardless of spring rain or summer thunder, autumn wind and winter snow, the meaning of lore will come out inch by inch.
The longer Xu Ziqing watched, the more tranced her expression became.
This Yuntiangang is a child of the brother's soul, and he is a person; the brother used to be where the soul was, and he was the body of a fairy; when he first saw him, he was a god-soul.
The souls of immortals and demons are all seniors, and they have the secret of life and death.
Brothers stepped into the path of immortality, there are still countless crises, and even the soul of the soul can be restored before they can return.
But mortals have a meager life, and have no relationship with the Dao, but they have astral reincarnation. But the next life and the previous life are no longer alone, only this life is known.
Those more monks will either fall halfway, or the Nascent Infant will seize the house, or reincarnated and rebuild, and they don't know how many difficulties they will have to go through before they can achieve a great avenue. What's more, there are souls and souls lost, even the reincarnation of mortals is not available.
Therefore, under the way of heaven, although monks have the method of gaining the Tao against the sky, mortals also have the method of immortality. All beings in the world have their own advantages and disadvantages, and there is no difference.
Xu Ziqing's brain roared, seemingly unsolvable, seemingly unsolvable.
He looked at Yun Tiangang, but he seemed to see the brother himself, and he seemed to see himself in the past.
The spring rains are dense, the summer thunder bursts, the autumn wind is bleak, and winter snow is lonely and cold.
In this four seasons swordsmanship, there are four seasons of artistic conception, which can be derived from the changes of thousands of trees, which is another realization.
Because of the four seasons, Wanmu germinates, grows strong, withers, and withers, and will be reborn in the coming year. Mortals will have birth, old age, sickness, death, soul reincarnation, and return to humanity. Monks will have difficulties and obstacles, the journey will be long, and the trees of past life are not the wood of this life, people of the past life. Nor are people in this life...
In Xu Ziqing's dantian, the sense of mystery shrank even more violently.
The feeling of expansion and movement, as if to control his whole person.
At this time, a kind of echo suddenly appeared in his purple mansion.
There seems to be a majestic voice:
The four seasons reciprocate, and thousands of trees wilt and flourish.
The soul is immortal, and the world goes round.
To transform all things with ten thousand trees, to derive the birth and death of all things with ten thousand trees, and to know the cycle of heaven and earth through the birth and death of all things is the way of reincarnation of life and death!
Xu Ziqing's dantian contracted more violently. Suddenly, something suddenly condensed and burst out again!
"boom!"
This sound echoed in the purple mansion, outsiders could not hear it, but it shocked him for a while.
The way of life and death!
With his own recognition like this, the thing in the dantian suddenly jumped out.
It's like a seed, and it's like a round living thing, but it's rooted in the pubic pubic area, and it's steady.
Xu Ziqing seemed to lose his strength all over, and a cold sweat came out.
Dao seeds are condensed, and his true essence is boiling even more fiercely!
Countless forces revolved in the dantian, and quickly revolved around the grain of Taoism.
These true essences have long been turned into essence fluids, and now they are constantly solidifying, reducing little by little... At the same time, the aura from the outside world is rushing in, and they are constantly turning into essence fluids, continuously continuing to solidify.
The seeds that had long been fused in the dantian also sent out countless happy thoughts at this time.
Some of the seeds of vitality that he once contained in his meridians were suddenly compensated for at this moment and became very active.
Countless kinds of thoughts smashed quickly, making Xu Ziqing's meridians and blood, there are countless kinds of power about to move.
Even in the high altitude, the aura within a hundred li will gather quickly.
Xu Ziqing reacted immediately, he was about to form a pill!
Yes, over the years, he has blended many seeds, read many miscellaneous studies and comprehended many spells during his cultivation.
These things have all become his accumulation, and the essence of the essence and the essence of the wood remaining in the flesh and blood have also become his foundation.
There are also the embryonic forms of small magical powers such as Qingyun needle, and the Dao seeds that have finally condensed at this time.
All of this means that he has enough savings and should be a pill.
It's just that this opportunity for pill formation came too quickly, and he even had a hunch that if he could break through at this moment, it would definitely benefit him a lot.
But Yunjiazhuang people come and go, how can he be so blind
What's more, there are brothers...
Xu Ziqing looked at the figure of Yun Tiangang, and his heart rolled over.
But if we only get together for three months, do we want to separate again
He was the only one who had only seen the formation of a pill by the senior, but as a sword repairer, the senior was different from him, and the senior had been more prepared for decades than him, so he succeeded in just one day. But he knew that he might need several years of work.
The brother only needs to chop the heart demon with his sword intent, but he has to survive on his own; the place where the brother is is strong, but in the small world, he is slightly insufficient; the brother has the elixir to make up immediately, but he is in this place. In the years, the elixir has been exhausted; the brother's sword intent is the heart, but he has to fuse and condense many seeds one by one in the dantian...
The two have different ways, and the matter of forming alchemy is naturally different.
What's more, the senior has a lot more experience than him, and his will is firmer and more stable than him. If all these things add up, he is naturally quite inferior.
Thinking like this, Xu Ziqing lowered his head, but at this moment he realized that Yun Tiangang had stopped dancing his sword and looked up at him.
Xu Ziqing sighed and jumped down.
Yun Tiangang looked over, his eyes were very calm: "Are you going to leave."
Xu Ziqing said helplessly: "I really have to go."
Yun Tiangang nodded slightly: "Just go and be more careful."
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly: "I will definitely succeed." He was a little trembling, and he couldn't hold on, "You tell everyone for me, I'm going."
After all, his figure swayed slightly, turned into a blue light, and disappeared into the sky.
Yun Tiangang stood still, and after the cyan light disappeared, he danced his sword again.
Although he didn't know why this person wanted to leave, he didn't know why, he knew he had to go.
But one day, I should be able to see again.
Besides, Xu Ziqing's body is tumbling, and many forces in the inner world must merge, intending to consolidate the pill in one fell swoop.
That kind of mysterious feeling is hard to say, but it made him extremely urgent, and quickly escaped into the valley where he had lived before.
It was a forbidden place for a long time, and it was true that very few people came, and the many trees in the mountains helped him a little bit.
Xu Ziqing quickly flicked his fingers and hit dozens of bans. His whole body overflowed with wood energy, which caused many big trees to grow more involuntarily and become towering, forming a natural danger to hinder others.
At the same time, the white mist filled the sky again, covering the sky and the sun for an instant, covering up all the abnormalities here.
Xu Ziqing sat cross-legged in the cave, and the body of the fairy demon of the senior was still kept in the storage bracelet by him, so as to avoid the leakage of the breath in the body from hindering him, not only hurting himself, but also hurting this physical body. .
After all, when forming a pill, everything can happen, and one carelessness is to lose everything.
In the sky, within a radius of thousands of miles, the aura is gradually being taken in.
There is no monk in this small world of Hengwu. Compared with other small worlds, the aura is a bit stronger. At this time, because of the need for alchemy, Xu Ziqing deliberately controls it, and the ingestion of aura is in a wider area, just like in this area. Less aura is distributed, so as not to affect the many vitality of this mortal world.
After all, he needs spiritual energy, which belongs to wood, and wood belongs to spiritual energy, which is vitality.
The faster the aura comes, the faster the true essence condenses and solidifies. Just when all the true essence gradually turns into a viscous or even stable state, a strange intangible meaning glows on the Dao seed, and suddenly Throw into the vortex formed by that true essence.
In the darkness, an extremely misty and vague idea was cast, and the Dao Seed uttered a cheerful and clear cry, and the feeling of that moment was like a seed forming a branch and leaves, pure joy, and the artistic conception was also more mysterious and ancient.
Xu Ziqing faintly felt that he should have touched the edge of this kind of avenue, and when he cultivated more and more deeply in the future, the more he studied, and one day the Taoism was perfect, he could become the avenue.
Now it is with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao during the formation of alchemy that the Dao Seed has given birth to the embryonic form of the Dao.
In Qingyun Needle and other little magical powers, there is a way of heaven that gradually compensates and gradually matures.
There are many rules and so on, all of which have been perfected.
Xu Ziqing could perceive that his meridians and dantian were constantly widening, and under the stimulation of wood qi, the tingling sensation was constant.
But this kind of sting is no better than the sharp pain of soul twitching!
Anyone who wants to break through and achieve the golden core in the Huayuan period will gradually condense the three souls and seven souls, and finally extract a trace of the soul before it can be considered as complete.
And the three souls and seven souls are just condensed, and it is still good to be, forcibly extracting the soul from it, it is the pain of tearing the soul!
This pain goes deep into the soul, which is the beginning of the pill formation, and because of this, you must keep your mind sober, otherwise you will fall short.
Xu Ziqing forcibly endured, only to feel that the soul was burned, which made people feel that they were in a sea of hell and blood, and it was extremely painful.
He seemed to suffer for only a moment, and it seemed to suffer for thousands of years, and finally bit out blood from his lips in a crack of silk!
And that trace of primordial spirit was finally extracted!
But he could not rest.
At the same time, the Jin Yuan, who had been prepared for a long time, suddenly vomited—
"boom!"
The dantian was suddenly empty.
But in the middle of it, a round bead was spinning round and round.
That is exactly, the newly condensed golden core.
The valley outside Yunjiazhuang suddenly gave birth to white fog on a certain day, and then remained there throughout the year, finally forming a forbidden area.
Then one day the white mist dissipated, but no one dared to enter.
However, suddenly one day, the white mist condensed again, and the many grasses and trees around the valley suddenly grew crazily, making it even more difficult to observe.
At that time, billowing auspicious clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, and the auspicious clouds were not often dyed purple and paved a very magnificent scene.
After ninety-nine and eighty-one days, the purple clouds only dissipated.
But there is still a vision that makes people afraid to approach.
So, another decade has passed.