Eternal Gate

early morning.

Guanghua is just right.

Zhao Yun took tea early and made a pot of tea.

Little book boy!

He is still very dedicated.

Soon, the Immortal King Haotian went out of the room, drank a cup of ancient tea, carried a bamboo sword in his hand, and danced in the bamboo forest. Although his movements were slow, the swordsmanship he danced might not be so exquisite, but that trick One style seems to hide the mysterious meaning, accompanied by the sound of Taoism.

"Away to Jane."

"Back to Basics."

Zhao Yun muttered, he was a loyal spectator.

Looking at the Immortal King Dance Sword, it is much more than listening to Taixu's preaching. There are a few simple moves and countless changes hidden in the sword. The sword is tangible and intangible. It is not so much a sword dance, but an enlightenment.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun also took a bamboo sword, drew the gourd in the same way, and danced the sword in the wind.

Immortal King Haotian once glanced at his eyes, without a word, only a smile, this kid is more motivated than he imagined, and more savvy than he imagined, he has a good deal of swords for a long time.

Zhao Yun has no foreign objects in his mind, and his mind has fallen into immersion.

Learn the fairy king dance sword, sword is recruited to learn, but the sword meaning he specifies that he can't learn it.

However, there is a little insight, and only when the enlightenment is thorough can you speak the law.

Zheng!

The sword of the Immortal King Haotian was much faster, and there was a sound of sword roaring.

His body is supernatural, with endless afterimages, and the sword intent becomes a shock, intertwined with the sound of the sword, forming a mysterious vision of the sword, and the person who dances the sword seems to have become a one. sword.

Zheng!

Zhao Yun was still learning and was able to keep up with the sword style of the fairy king.

This made Immortal King Haotian unavoidably surprised. This kid's understanding greatly exceeded his expectations. Even if he couldn't learn sword intent, he learned sword moves. This kid was definitely the first in the realm of Profound Wonderland.

I don't know when.

Immortal King Haotian took the sword.

However, Zhao Yun, like a demon, was still dancing there, drawing gourds in the same way. He learned some fur, and the sword intent of the performance had changed, and the sword chants resounded in the bamboo forest like a Taoist sound.

"Good boy."

Immortal King Haotian became a spectator, drinking tea while watching Zhao Yun Wujian.

When I get older, there is no lack of remembrance. Looking at the junior in front of me, I remembered my own time, studying everywhere, longing for the great road, and learning everything in the truest and most subtle way.

After receiving the gods, he burst out a faint celestial light.

It was the artistic conception of a sword, which came into Zhao Yun's mind.

Hum!

Zhao Yun, who danced the sword, couldn't help but trembled.

The gift of the Immortal King Haotian is a good fortune. His mind is drawn into the mood. What he sees is only a sword, which is not real. It should be a sword transformed from the Tao. The sword is powerful and the sword intent is dyed with a little star. Wandering in it, as if traveling in the vast starry sky, gained more insights.

Immortal King Haotian didn't look any more, got up and went to the riverside, fishing with a bamboo pole again.

This is self-cultivation and self-cultivation, and it is also in the realization of the Dao, the Dao heart is as calm as still water.

The night came quietly.

Zhao Yun finally returned from his artistic conception. The moment he opened his eyes, it seemed that there were two sword lights exploding. When the light faded, his eyes became more profound, really like a starry sky, with stars gleaming in it.

"Thank you, senior."

He went to the bamboo forest and bowed his hand to Immortal King Haotian.

Immortal King Haotian didn't reply, he sat alone with his eyes closed and calmed down.

Zhao Yun didn't dare to bother, and took out the chessboard, holding the chess book, and playing chess with each other. The chess record given to him by the fairy king is also a hidden avenue, and every chess path is an implied principle.

He played this game of chess for three days and three nights.

One by one and one by one, naturally there is no winning or losing.

By the river, the Immortal King Haotian has disappeared.

When Zhao Yun found him, he was in the depths of the bamboo forest.

There was an alchemy furnace in front of the Immortal King, and Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows straightly. The immortal king-level senior was actually an alchemist, and he didn't use a real flame. Only after seeing it, he knew that it was the fire of the soul.

Zhao Gongzi has something to do again, so he can't turn his eyes away.

Pill refining is a technical work. The immortal king of the vast sky can do his job with ease, refining high-level pill, without the slightest pressure, before the pill is produced, he will see the vision of the pill, and the rich pill fragrance will flow throughout the bamboo forest.

"Why do you know how to make alchemy?" Immortal King Haotian smiled at Zhao Yun with his back.

"I know a little bit." Zhao Yun laughed.

"The highest number of lines can be refined."

"The junior is dull, still wandering."

"With your comprehension, there shouldn't be only one pattern of accomplishments." Haotian Immortal King You You said.

"Senior Yuhua said, let me lay a solid foundation." Zhao Yun casually said a nonsense.

"That girl didn't make any mistakes." Immortal King Haotian said, and poured herbs into the alchemy furnace. "Alchemy is like cultivating the Tao. It is better to go far, and consolidate the foundation as much as possible to achieve success."

"Thanks to the predecessor for the teaching."

After a few words, the two were silent again.

The immortal king concentrates on alchemy, and the fragrance of the pill is more intense.

Zhao Yun looked at it seriously, seeing that the sword of the fairy king could not be met, and it was the same with the immortal king's alchemy.

late at night.

The bamboo forest has a bright red night.

It was the Immortal King Haotian who came out of the pill, an absolute high-level elixir. The vision of the pill was filled with the vast void. It was a small world, and there were barriers to isolate the vision.

The immortal king took the pill and turned and left.

Zhao Yun did not leave, and moved out of his own alchemy furnace.

Even if he is a small book boy, he can't waste time. He wants to continue to consolidate the foundation of a pill. He is divided into two uses, while refining the alchemy while comprehending the profound meaning, bright and enlightened colors appear in his eyes.

He lived like this for more than half a month.

Dance swords in the morning, play chess at noon, and refine alchemy at night.

Xiao Zhulin is isolated from the world. This is his peaceful practice and enlightenment, and he has indeed gained good fortune. He has a deeper understanding of kendo, a great improvement in chess skills, and a more profound meaning of alchemy.

"I wonder if Senior Yuhua can find the flower of memory."

On a quiet night, Zhao Yun stood in front of the bed again and quietly looked into the distance.

He wanted to go out and take a look, but the Immortal King Haotian would not allow him to go.

Speaking of Immortal King Haotian, he sat on the eaves again, absorbing the stars and moonlight, and the mysterious and infinite way of the stars made him perform the starry sky all over, dotted with stars.

Zhao Yun crept up to the eaves.

These days, he basically did this. Whenever I saw the Immortal King Haotian enlighten the way, dance the sword, and refine the alchemy, he was basically not far away. This old man is not too bad, at least he did not reject him, change to others, dare Walking around the Immortal King was mostly punished. It was precisely because he did not reject him that he had a chance. Certain insights are also unattainable.

While speaking, Zhao Yun also sat down cross-legged.

He can also absorb Xinghui, but it is not Dao.

He also tried to understand the way of the stars, but the starry sky was too vast, and he was too small. After many days of comprehension, he didn't get the slightest truth. This road is not easy to walk, but the vast fairy king has gone very far.

Bom!

The inadvertent sound made Zhao Yun's expression startled.

He actually advanced a short while ago and entered the fifth stage of Xuanxian.

Think about it.

It was also relieved.

He has had feelings basically every day for the past half month. It is more real than the enlightenment of swallowing immortal materials. The martial arts cultivate oneself, enlighten the Tao and cultivate the mind. The teaching of the Moon God is indeed true. The higher the level, the more important the enlightenment.

Hum!

The starry sky trembled suddenly, and there was a galaxy outline.

It is not a vision of Tao, but a real galaxy. It is the immortal king who gathers stars in the starry sky, forming a graceful arc. The Dao of the immortal king contains energy, which is convenient for wandering inside and can hear the sound of the Tao. , Like an invisible force, refined Zhao Yun's state of mind time and time again.

It's getting close to dawn.

The bright galaxy slowly dissipated.

"Follow me."

The Immortal King Haotian walked out of the eaves and landed on the top of the mountain in one step.

Zhao Yun followed closely, stepped across the void, and reached the top of the mountain.

This is the only mountain in this small world. It is the first time he has come. On the top of the mountain, he can see an altar the size of three feet. There is a stone monument standing in each of the four sides of the altar. The stone monument is very old. Engraved with magical secret patterns, and they are always in motion.

"Sit up." The fairy king smiled slightly.

Zhao Yun didn't know, so he stepped onto the altar.

As soon as he stood firm, he heard the trembling of the four stone steles, and the secret patterns on them seemed to become alive, with brilliance flashing, flowing one after another, and a mysterious power appeared suddenly, like a magic sound. It was also like a curse, coming from all directions, ignoring his physical body, and approaching the soul.

Well!

Zhao Yun let out a muffled snort and staggered on the spot.

Of course, the terrible magic sound did not dissipate because of his staggering, but it became more and more fierce, like an invisible sword, slashing his primordial spirit, and he was groaning in pain, and his mind was in a daze. In just a couple of moments, the blood was bleeding from his orifices, and the trembling body couldn't be suppressed.

"This is the Yuanshen monument, you can practice the Yuanshen." The Immortal King smiled.

"I can see it." Zhao Yun tried his best to stand firmly, his eyes gleaming.

How smart he is! I know the immortal king’s meaning, that he was not brought here to travel, but to send him to practice, and it is aimed at the cultivation of the soul. If it is said that his soul washing and soul-changing sutra, it is to train the soul. Fundamentally, this primordial **** monument is to beat his primordial spirit's ability to resist beating.

In this regard, the Moon God had already stated clearly.

If you want to be able to fight, you have to learn to fight first.

His thick skin is not only due to body refining, but also due to being hammered twice in three days.

I've been beaten too much.

Don't you just fight it out!

"I can't help but come down by myself." The fairy king left a word and turned away.

"Thank you, senior, for taking this treasure." Zhao Yun felt grateful and stood firm with a bang.

He is standing like a monument, letting the magic sound of the Yuanshen tablet chop and cut, it hurts a little, but he is painful and happy. This is a treasure land of cultivation, which can train his Yuanshen to the maximum.

Hum!

The six relatives of the Yuanshen Monument did not recognize them, and trembled.

The terrible magic sounds are really like terrible swords, wantonly slashing his soul, leaving behind invisible gullies on Zhao Yunzhen. Those are injuries, but they are all within the controllable range.

"Can hold it."

Although Zhao Yun bleeds from seven orifices, his eyes are bright.

While being tempered with the soul, he did not forget to run the Soul Washing and Soul-Easy Sutra, which is a two-pronged approach. The Soul-Essence Tablet is exhausted from the outside, and the Soul-Effect Sutra is exercised internally to heal the scars on the soul.

Hum!

The Yuanshen monument trembled more violently.

This time it is not only a terrible magic sound, but also a looming lightning bolt after another, ignoring the physical body, specializing in the human soul, which is different from the lightning that attracts the soul. This kind of attack by the soul is beyond the mysterious immortal level. , The training of the true body of the soul is ruthless and tyrannical.