The strong from the wild

The bearded Ling Qianjian stroked his beard, looked into the air without blinking, and said, "Immortal Realm, there are four levels in total. The first level of Immortal Level is just to complete the cultivation of the body of the fairy, and to cultivate the whole body of immortal energy." Obtaining is like a cloud of smoke, like a vast white mist. The second layer of true immortals is to fuse the immortal energy with the true essence in the body, and cultivate mana in the dantian. As for the supernatural powers and the boundless mana, the eight characters come from this."

"The gods on the third level of the land have to cultivate their dharma intensively. Different sects and sects have different inheritances, and the dharma they have cultivated is also different, especially the sword cultivation of my Xuantian sect and the Daning Temple of Buddhism are the most different. The matter of dharma is important. The word 'practice'."

"As for the fourth layer of Taiyi Golden Immortals, they pay attention to the way of change. The primordial spirit transforms into illusion, one turns into two, and is divided into yin and yang. One can turn into three, and can be divided into heaven, earth and man. One can turn into five, and can be divided into five elements. If yin and yang, heaven, earth, man, and the five elements are all present, then the primordial spirit can transform all things... All things can be transformed into humans, birds, insects, flowers, trees, landscapes, pavilions, utensils, and treasures. The means of transformation can actually be regarded as The basis for becoming a god!"

The bearded man spoke eloquently about the cultivation of the immortal realm.

"Human Immortals refine their Immortal Qi, True Immortals refine their mana, Land Immortals practice Dharma, and Taiyi Golden Immortals pay attention to the way of change..."

These four sentences appeared in Liu Yi's heart, and the cultivation path of the four realms of immortals was already clear at a glance.

What Ling Qianjian said was indeed true.

Liu Yi read more than [-] volumes, but he didn't know many secrets about the monks in the fairyland until today.

Thousands of books are falsely passed on, but one sentence is true!

No wonder the Qiongyu Realm has a 10-year practice history, but there are not many masters. It must be because of the struggles of all parties, and the lifespan of the masters is limited, so they die.

Immortal master, long life.

Human immortals can live for 8000 years, true immortals can live for 3 years, land immortals can live for 10 years, and Taiyi golden immortals can live for a million years.

If you have a lifespan of a million years, you only need to close your door like a tortoise and practice in seclusion day and night, and you can live a million years, and you can enjoy yourself.

It's a pity, as a practitioner, how can you not fight with others?

People in the arena involuntarily.

If you don't fight with people, others will come to fight with you.

Even if the cultivation base of Taiyi Jinxian has a lifespan of 100 million years, if Xuantianzong's Great Kun Sword is used in every battle, one sword will consume 500 years of lifespan.

One sword is 500 years, two swords is a thousand years.

Twenty swords is ten thousand years.

Two thousand swords are a million years.

Liu Yi shook his head, sighed in his heart, and said: "No wonder some people say that if you can't become a god, you are an ant. Even the Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot withstand the consumption of repeated battles. Only after becoming a god can you live forever and be unscrupulous." I don’t need to consider the issue of longevity. It’s no wonder that Situ Mengdie and Shen Haibing, in order to become gods, knelt down in front of me and worshiped again and again in order to become gods. Both of them have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, and they have already consumed a lot of life energy in battles with others... The more life energy they consume, the more they understand the preciousness of becoming a god. So they can put down Everything, just to become a god!"

"Become a god!"

Ling Baijian sighed with emotion, his handsome face became a little more sad, and he said: "I, Xuantianzong, have the opportunity to become a god, but senior brother has not yet become a god, even if he has the talent of the sky. It's hard to reach the sky!"

Ling Shijian also seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and the ten long swords on his back made a sound.

Only Ling Yijian remained silent as usual.

Outside the air gate, Thunder was entangled in one place.

The colorful divine power shines in all directions.

Liu Yi stared at the gate and thought to himself: "Fellow Daoist Linghu, hurry up, if you come late again, the soul of Wang Zhixuan in my lower dantian may have been completely absorbed by the three-foot willow tree. "

Immediately, a sickle protruded from the gate.

Linghu Qiudao flew down from the sky to Liu Yi's side, looking at Tang Jiawen first, and said, "Friend Daoist, it's better to use less of your kendo supernatural powers. A single supernatural power will consume 500 years of life. One thousand enemies will lose eight hundred."

"Thank God for your concern."

Tang Jiawen bowed his hands and saluted, but he didn't say that he would stop using this supernatural power.

Linghu Qiudao knew that it was Tang Jiawen who used the magic tricks, so he didn't ask any more questions, let alone mention the punishment. He just cupped his hands at Liu Yi and said, "Friend Liu, do you remember the agreement we made last time?" ?”

"Of course I remember! I have been waiting for Fellow Daoist Linghu for a long time, but there has been no news of Fellow Daoist Linghu..."

Liu Yi nodded, took out another letter from his sleeve, handed it to Linghu Qiudao, and said: "This letter, please give it to my brother."

"Don't worry about this matter."

Linghu Qiudao nodded, put the sickle on his shoulder, took the letter from Liu Yi's hand, pointed to the gate in the sky, and said, "I found a few places in the endless void that are suitable for performing the Gathering Jue , but did not make up my mind. Today, I felt that someone was using the secret method of the god-human realm, so I flew over, and happened to meet up with Fellow Daoist Liu, and went to the void with me to perform the ** Gathering Jue."

Liu Yi raised his eyebrows, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Linghu isn't going to look for it anymore?"

"No more!"

Linghu Qiudao said: "It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. I hope that Fellow Daoist Liu is my lucky star, so that I can safely perform the ** Gathering Art this time."

Liu Yi said: "Fellow Daoist Linghu is joking, my luck has always been good."

"In this case, you and I will go to the endless void!"

Linghu Qiudao turned around, his figure turned into a golden light, and flew into the gate first.

"Master, four brothers and sisters."

Liu Yi turned around and looked at the five people, bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "I have made an agreement with the Great God He Xuntian long ago, and we will go to watch the ceremony and see how he performs the ** Gathering Jue. I can see the Great God perform such ancient magic tricks with my own eyes. Mysterious supernatural powers are my great opportunity, I will be one step ahead!"

After saying goodbye to everyone, Liu Yi flew into the gate.

It was the first time for Liu Yi to enter this gate.

There are colorful lights flowing inside the gate, manifesting a passage of heaven and earth.

Linghu Qiu Daofei was in front, and Liu Yi followed closely behind. It took about half a stick of incense to fly before he saw the end of the colorful passage.

At the end of the exit, there was nothingness, and it was extremely black.

There are no stars, rivers, and nebulae in all directions, but endless darkness.

It was terribly dark ahead.

It was frighteningly dark.