I have a promise with the beauty

On the endless sea, there are a few small desert islands composed of huge rocks exposed above the sea. Yang Qingshan sat on a rock, looked at the Marrow Cleansing Pill in his hand, and swallowed it carefully.

The Marrow Cleansing Pill is a powerful elixir that can transform the body's bones. When swallowed, a ball of fire bursts out, burning all the bones in Yang Qingshan's body. The pain of being burned made Yang Qingshan almost faint, but he was stopped.

Although the lightning struck, Yang Qingshan managed to remain conscious.

"I hate!"

Yang Qingshan gritted his teeth, secretly hating that he had been struck by lightning and suffered the greatest pain in his life. However, he fainted at that time and felt no pain at all. But now he has to suffer the same pain, but he can't faint and can only eat.

Suffer.

Holding a glass of specially bought sake, the man standing on the sea in the distance looked like he was watching a good show.

"Sister, you are in good spirits." Yang Qingshan said with a hoarse voice and a very hurt expression.

"How does the Marrow Cleansing Pill taste?" The voice of the sneer came from afar, full of teasing.

"It's like burning."

"This is bone refining, a road that must be walked, everything will be fine after passing it." He said to the langban, and then stopped disturbing Yang Qingshan's practice, turned around and walked on the sea to the back of the small desert island.

Without the rush board watching from the side, Yang Qingshan finally couldn't help but roar. The heart-rending roar brought the Qi rushing out of his body and rolled into the surrounding sea like a whirlwind, like an invisible piece of water.

As if the boulder hit the sea, layers of giant flowers were thrown up and scattered on Yang Qingshan, reducing the pain of burning on his body.

An hour later, Yang Qingshan's floral shirt and large pants were soaked with a stream of black sweat, emitting a pungent odor, but Yang Qingshan was unaware of all this, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose seemed to have lost their function.

The whole person has entered an unprecedented state, and the whole body is about to float, but Yang Qingshan is actually sitting on the rock.

"Turtle Breath..."

Yang Qingshan's lips trembled slightly, and he uttered two words, understanding that this was a state described in Shen Nong's Compendium about a person who will definitely appear after entering from acquired to innate. This state of tortoise breath is what all immortal cultivators dream of.

Realm, that kind of realm that seems to melt oneself into the whole world. If you practice in this kind of realm, you can make great progress with each passing day.

But almost no one can grasp this state of tortoise breath after entering the innate world. When they wake up, they will not be able to master this wonderful state in their lifetime. They can only slowly understand it in the future practice, until

Only when you have a very high level of cultivation can you master the Turtle Breath.

Yang Qingshan knows the importance of the turtle breath state. This is not a state of cultivation, but a physical and mental state that can be quickly practiced. As long as you master the turtle breath state, your practice will be rapid, faster than anyone else at the same level.

In the battle of skills, the immortal cultivators with the Turtle Breath state are superior to other immortal cultivators.

"Turtle Breath..."

Yang Qingshan's lips trembled slightly again, and then he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the white fish belly in the sky.

"It took me a whole night to transform my body, which made my brother miserable."

"it stink."

The gangplank came out from behind, pinched his nose and looked at Yang Qingshan with disdain, looked up and down, then turned and left.

"Sister, don't you want to watch anymore?" Yang Qingshan said curiously. He wanted to stand up and catch up to make a fuss, but he couldn't move. When he looked down, he realized that for some reason, he was wearing a uniform.

A piece of black armor.

"This armor is not the impurities expelled from the body after a night of transformation. It really stinks."

Yang Qingshan wrinkled his nose, exerted all his strength, and with a few clicks, the black armor made of solidified impurities on his body shattered, revealing the crystal clear skin inside, like a newborn baby, which could be broken by a blow. Yang Qingshan touched it in surprise.

Touching his face, the two youthful and invincible smiles disappeared.

Yang Qingshan was so surprised that he stood up, moved his limbs, and practiced Tai Chi.

As his arms moved slowly, he was careful of luck, but just by shaking his arms, the air around him surged up, making a slight sound and poured into Yang Qingshan's body. After being tempered and purified by Dayu Jue, Yang Qingshan became the person who entered.

The first mass of vitality after innateness, this just one mass of vitality is more powerful than all the qi in the afterlife.

"I am innate, and I have officially entered the threshold of cultivation. This is a new beginning in my life."

Yang Qingshan secretly smiled in his heart, the door to immortality was finally opened, and he looked at the sky gradually brightening, and a few seagulls spread their wings and flew by.

"Haha..." After Yang Qingshan laughed for a while, he jumped into the sea water and was already more than ten meters away in the blink of an eye.

That night, the killer Humu appeared on a deserted island in the distance with a gloomy face. His face was full of sorrow. He smiled bitterly at Murong Qiu Shui who looked serious behind him and said: "Miss, are you really not eating? It's been a week.

, you will starve to death even if you drink water.”

"I never eat raw food." Murong Qiushui said seriously, stubborn as hell.

"But I've already been roasted."

"Humph, your cooking skills are so poor, it tastes terrible." Murong Qiushui turned away and said angrily.

"The eldest lady from a rich family is really pretentious. If your life wasn't so valuable, I would have killed you long ago. What do you want to eat? I'll go to the shore and bring you some." Humu said.

He said coldly.

"King crab." Murong Qiushui raised his head, with nervousness hidden on his serious face, and said carefully: "The best king crab."

"You are really particular about your mouth." Humu said disdainfully, took out a piece of paper and said: "Write down a sentence to prove that you are still alive. Remember, write the date."

Murong Qiu Shui obediently wrote on the paper that he was still alive, please don't worry, and finally left today's date. Then Murong Qiu Shui stared at the sea with an expression on his face.

Hu Mu was very satisfied and stretched out his fingers to Murong Qiu Shui and gave two virtual nods. Murong Qiu Shui's whole body stiffened. Hu Mu hugged Murong Qiu Shui and hid among some rocks. Then he took out his sword, stepped on it and flew to the sea.

, but halfway through the flight, I met a fellow Taoist wearing an ancient Taoist robe, and they bumped into each other while walking on the sea.

"Senior." The three-fingered Taoist clasped his fists nervously at Humu.

"Who are you?" Humu asked cautiously.

"I am the three-fingered Taoist of Tianluobang." The three-fingered Taoist was even more nervous when he was stared at by Hu Mu's huge eyes.

"It turns out that he is a famous Taoist with three fingers in ancient style. We were of the same generation back then. You don't have to be polite. What's the matter with you here?" Humu said coldly.

"I'm going to find someone to get my stuff back."

"what?"

"My treasure bag."

"Haha..." Humu laughed loudly: "Treasure bag? You are really miserable. You want to get such a low-level thing back. Who took it away?"

"An acquired boy named Yang Qingshan, but he has a congenital beauty to help him."

"Oh? Yang Qingshan? Is that beauty a bully? With your strength, you are probably no match for the two of them." Hu Mu suddenly said cunningly, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

The three-finger Taoist smiled bitterly and said shamelessly: "Senior, are you willing to help?"

"Well... I have nothing to do. Do you have any money with you?"