Record of Chaos

　　　　 The situation in the Yuanyang Hall was familiar to Yin Wanzhen. He has been here, and more than once. Of course, there was no Lan Ruoshuang before. For this action, they have deduced many times. He would bring a person here every time to try to integrate the spirit seed of the extremely dark grass. It's just that in the past, they would retreat from a taste, and then left safely.

　　 The entire Yuanyang Hall is a large hall under a huge dome. If you look closely through the dark light, you will find that the dome is actually composed of four closed sepals. In the middle of the main hall is a huge flower-shaped altar. Enshrined on the altar is a blue spirit seed.

　　 This spirit seed does not seem to have a physical shape, like a ball of blue flame, floating on hundreds of stamen-like things standing upright like bean sprouts. When these stamens extend downward, they become white root-like veins, which spread all over the ground and extend downward. The aura of the two colors of Xuanyin and Pure Yang is constantly flowing on these veins, maintaining the operation of the entire Extreme Ming Palace.

　　 Several disciples from the Jade Palace sat around the altar. Unlike those Xuanbing demon cultivation, these disciples are all Yuanyang bodies who have practiced "Building Foundation Pure Yang Gong".

　　 They are sitting on these veins, and they have established an aura connection with the spiritual seed of the extremely dark grass. Due to the attraction of the yin aura from the extremely dark grass, the pure yang aura in this world surged like a tide, and was absorbed into the body by these jade palace disciples running "Zhu Ji Pure Yang Gong", and then injected into the extremely dark grass.

　　 For foundation-building monks, this is an excellent method of foundation-building practice. Compared with cultivating outside the power transmission tower, the speed has increased by many times. It's a pity that this method can only be used to build foundations, but it is of no use to knot formation.

　　 Yin Wanzhen has now built a nine-layer foundation, and there is no way to continue diligently except for the way of consolidating pills. Therefore, the opportunity that countless outer disciples dreamed of was of no use to him. He couldn't help sighing secretly.

　　 I remembered that 20 years ago, he had outstanding aptitude, entered the eyes of the Taoist Wentian, and was accepted as a named disciple. Although the named disciple could not teach the exercises, he was taken care of by the master and came here many times to practice "Building the Foundation of Pure Yang Gong". Therefore, his cultivation speed is far from the average, and he has made rapid progress in only three years. Chongzhikan entered the inner door and rushed to Zhuji Jiuzhong in three years.

　　 But after Kunou, for fourteen years in a row, he never made an inch. No matter how he studied the practice experience handed down by the master, how he had the help of the master, how hard he practiced, how he searched for all kinds of external aids, he still couldn't build a pill. Fourteen years, his current life span is forty-five, and only fifteen years are left before the sixty limit.

　　 It is difficult for people to repair, and the difficulty lies in the scarcity of life. Without the support of the Shouyuan Pill, the foundation-building cultivator would be healthy, disease-free and disaster-free compared to ordinary people, but the Shouyuan would not be much. Generally, if you don't form a pill after 60 years of age, your body will begin to age, and you will be hopeless in the future, and you will undoubtedly die when you live in your eighties or nineties.

　　 The so-called sixty no-knot pill, eighty ways to go and go.

　　 If you break through to the virtual pill realm, you can live another thirty years. Can live up to one hundred and twenty years old.

　　 But there is no purple mansion in ninety, it is still Huangquan Road!

　　 was built into the Purple Mansion, but it only increased his life for another 30 years. Only by cultivating the golden pill, the lifespan will explode to three hundred years old. If the golden core nurtures the Yuan Ying, the Yuan Ying matures and obtains the immortal body, even if it can't ascend, but can only be the earth immortal, it will be a thousand years of life!

　　 If it is ordered by Haotian God to ascend, it will be even more so. Although the longevity has not changed, but the benefit of the heavens is one day in the human world for a hundred years. With this calculation, the thousand-year lifespan has soared to more than 36 million years!

　　 If you continue to practice meditation, the first meditation day, the second meditation day, and the third meditation day, the life span will be tenfold, a hundredfold increase!

　　 This is the longevity avenue that I am in the Xuanmen, struggling to pursue!

　　 The difficulty of this road is that one step is slow, and the next step is slow. Time is like a noose around your neck, the tighter it gets. What's more, the fact that he has made no progress for fourteen years has made his heart anxious.

　　 Since he hasn't made any progress for 14 years, it is entirely possible that he hasn't made any progress for the next 15 years.

　　 But he is good at forbearing, and the anxiety in his heart is never revealed in any form. After all, the monk's formation of pill was originally nothing. There are so many people stuck in Zhuji Jiuzhong, it doesn't seem weird to have one more.

　　 He also carefully considered the reason for this. In fact, most cultivators failed to build alchemy because of their limited aptitude, lack of determination, or limited resources and no assistance from foreign objects. But this is not the case for him. He has no shortage of qualifications, aspirations, or resources.

　　 In this way, he always failed to form a pill, and the problem could only lie in his master's inquiries about the pill formation taught by the Taoist Heavenly Man.

　　The process of forming a pill is extremely delicate, just like the planting of a big tree, starting from the seed, suitable sunlight, water, fertilizer, and climate are all indispensable. Moreover, if something goes wrong in the middle, it is impossible to reverse and start again, only to try to remedy it later.

　　 He had no experience when he tried to form a pill in the early days. Naturally, he was obliged by the master. Even if the master gave a hint, he is like a treasure. Where can he have the mind to doubt?

　　Thinking about it this way, it's only possible that the master had deliberately planted some curse when he was pointing to himself. It's a pity that he didn't have the experience of successfully forming a pill, so it was impossible to see the problem.

　　 But why did the master stop himself from forming a pill?

　　 He had already figured this out a long time ago, but it was because of the plan to seize the killing in the past twenty years. Killing hides in the second floor of this transmission tower. Only foundation-building monks can enter this layer. If he had already formed the pill, then Gu Wentian could only choose another person to come here.

　　 But the killing is very secret. Even if the entire Jade Palace knows no more than five people. If this news spreads to the arena, it will certainly arouse the covetousness of the major factions of the Xuanmen. Not to mention that even if Gu Wentian is killed, he may not be able to keep it, and the entire Jade Jade Palace may be overwhelmed.

　　 That's why Gu Wen genius started secretly, let him always stop at Zhuji Jiuzhong and couldn't make progress!

　　 Yin Wanji felt a wry smile when he thought of this. When he was young, he was favored by Taoists. In the end, it turned out that he was nothing more than a chess piece, and maybe a chess piece that could be discarded at any time.

　　 But the advantage of chess pieces is that they can get on the board after all. As long as you can get on the chessboard, you can't say that there is no chance. He is not without thoughts, but the teacher came here from the ground.

"Venerable Xiaonvguan is already in the ninth stage of foundation building, shouldn't he come to practice "Building a Foundation Pure Yang Gong"?" The gurgling voice of the woman in white clothes named Wen Ruxue interrupted his thoughts, "could it be that Does the Venerable want to try to fuse spirit seeds?"

　　 Although this woman has no spiritual fluctuations in her body, she is as simple as a mortal, but Yin Wanzhen knows her power well. She is a shocking master of the Golden Core and Three Flowers, the first generation of Yuan Ying!

　　 She is a great demon with eight hundred years of Taoism.

　　On Dongsheng Shenzhou, only some great elders of the big sects with profound background, or some peerless experts who have long been incognito can reach this state.

　　 Because ordinary monks have cultivated to the peak of the Golden Core, they will take the cultivation of Nascent Soul as their new goal.

　　 The cultivation of the Nascent Infant is completely dependent on the power of their own golden core, any foreign objects will no longer have any effect, so they no longer need to compete for the natural treasures and the spiritually-rich cultivation site.

Moreover, the process of cultivating Nasal Infant is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, you will die. After hundreds of years of hard work~www.wuxiaspot.com~ So the monks who have cultivated to the top of the golden core and even Nasal Infant will definitely stay away. Disputes between the rivers and lakes, looking for a deep mountain that no one knows to retreat without asking the world.

　　 "No." Yin Wanzhen replied calmly, "Reviewing the old and knowing the new, the juniors come here, just want to practice this pure Yang Zhenqi again."

　　 Everyone knows that when you reach the Nine Layers of Foundation Building, if you can't form a pill, no matter how strong your body is, it will not benefit you. But if he insists on practicing again, it's not a bad rule. After all, the only requirement for this layer is to build foundation monks, and there is no restriction on foundation construction.

　　 Wen Ruxue glanced at Yin Wanzhen with a dull expression. She only made a banquet and said:

　　 "Please, please."

　　 Yin Wanzhen sat cross-legged in an empty seat by the altar. Probably because the ranking battle is approaching and the Gonggong Tower has been closed, there are not many Jade Palaces in this Yuanyang Palace for practicing Pure Yang Palace at this time. Besides him, there are only three outer disciples. He glanced at the man next to him inadvertently. On the surface, he didn't make a difference, but he was taken aback.

　　 The monk was dressed in a white robe, a disciple outside the door. His face was thin and his face was full of light. He glanced at him with a playful look in his eyes. This person is no one else, but the hook pig brought by Lan Ruoshuang! He is not dead? And first arrived at Yuanyang Hall? What the **** is this? He is not dead, is Lu Wei dead? Lu Wei is holding a heart-saving sword that is incomparably strange, how could he fall under this person? And he swaggered to the Yuanyang Hall to practice pure Yang Gong, why? Is this a demonstration?

　　 Yin Wanzhen's heart was in a mess, but fortunately, his city was deep and he didn't show it. Thinking carefully, how Lu Wei died is not the point. How much this hook pig is just an outer disciple, how much energy can it have? Later, together with the few people in this Yuanyang Palace, we will solve it together, don't believe how much waves he can make!