Empress: Tears burst!Are you the reincarnated child of destiny?

Everyone outside the formation could not help but roll their eyes.

This old doctor's knowledge and eyesight are really bad. One must know that Qin Ming has an innate holy body and a supreme bone.

Compared with him, the proud son of heaven is rubbish.

If Qin Ming really wants to be a teacher, he can directly find an elder of the sect who has gone out to travel.

Just show your hand, let alone direct disciples, they are all candidates for the next generation of masters.

Even the whole continent will fight to get Qin Ming to join their family.

Even those great powers and great emperors who have retired would want to accept him as a disciple.

Monk?
Doctor Lin's words moved Qin Ming's heart.

Qin Ming was also fascinated when he heard it: "Doctor Lin, do you know the Taoist robes of monks from other sects, with patterns of clouds printed on them?"

At the periphery of the formation, everyone's expressions changed instantly after hearing Qin Ming's words.

Many years have passed inside the formation.

Qin Ming never mentioned what happened that year. They thought that Qin Ming had forgotten about the massacre of his family.

I really didn't expect that Qin Ming would keep this matter buried in his heart.

But now that he is carrying the Supreme Bone and the Innate Saint Body, I am afraid that a storm will be set off on this continent soon.

Inside the formation, Doctor Qin shook his head: "I don't know, you know, I'm just a low-level qi refining monk, and I haven't even formally stepped into the threshold of the world of cultivating immortals."

He couldn't help sighing: "I don't know much about the world of cultivating immortals."

It seemed that this was a sickness in Dr. Lin's heart. After saying this, his complexion changed a lot.

His expression also dimmed.

Qin Ming smiled, and quickly changed the subject, afraid of making Doctor Lin sad: "Is it difficult to join the sect of cultivating immortals?"

Doctor Lin nodded: "It's a very difficult thing." He patted Qin Ming's head: "So you understand, if you want to join the sect of cultivating immortals, whether it's this person's talent or this People's luck is indispensable."

He took a deep breath and continued: "For mere mortals like us, joining those sects that practice immortality is more difficult than ascending to heaven."

Qin Ming nodded his head half-understood, with regret in his eyes.

Qin Ming looked at Pei Qingxuan dotingly, and at the same time patted her little head.

The people outside the formation immediately understood that he was not sorry for Dr. Lin, but rather for not being able to bring his younger sister into the sect of cultivating immortals.

A month later, Qin Ming's body gradually recovered.

The lives of him and little Pei Qingxuan also returned to normal.

Since Qin Ming is now in the late stage of the Qi refining period, his body is much better than before.

The days are going smoothly, getting better every day.

Qin Ming's originally thin body gradually grew stronger.

As a teenager, he already had Yan Emperor's proud charm between his brows.

When he was free, Qin Ming also taught Pei Qingxuan how to use the introductory qi refining method given to him by Doctor Lin.

Pei Qingxuan, who also has the supreme bone, is at a very good age for cultivation, but the effect of her cultivation is indeed a bit speechless.

It's not because of how fast she cultivates, but because her cultivation speed is really too bad.

The sun rose slowly from the east, and a ray of sunlight shone on Qin Ming's body.

Then the sun's brilliance gradually sprinkled on the earth.

Qin Ming sat cross-legged on the stone in front of the wooden house, facing the sun.

This wooden house was the small broken thatched house that he and Pei Qingxuan lived in before. After Qin Ming made money during this period, he renovated the small house.

The surrounding aura poured into Qin Ming's dantian one after another, and streams of heat rushed over him.

After a while, Qin Ming felt that he had broken through again, and he was already in the foundation building stage.

And above his head, there is actually a crescent moon, which is the Faxiang...

Dharma can only be learned by people who have entered the Dao realm, but Qin Ming has already mastered it as soon as he reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Everyone opened their mouths wide in shock. How many secrets does Qin Ming have to hide?
Not daring to blink, they continued to look.

At this moment, the crescent moon above Qin Ming's head changed into a full moon.

It seems that Qin Ming is still not satisfied, Sun.

No, that doesn't seem to be enough...

The golden villain, he is also useless.

What kind of Dharma appearance will he choose?

"I think he should use the lotus face," said a general.

He still remembered that just as they broke into the temple, Qin Ming suppressed him with the lotus aura.

He couldn't breathe under the pressure.

Another general shook his head: "It should be a gourd."

He still has several fractures in his ribs, which were caused by the gourd attack.

Bai Lulu turned her head and looked at Tang Sheng: "Sister Shengsheng, you have been with Qin Ming for the longest time, do you know his face?"

Tang Sheng shook his head: "I have only seen more than ten kinds of dharma images he used..."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present sighed.

What kind of dharma appearance is it that can control so many dharma appearances?
"Could it be that there are thousands of dharmas?"

The person who spoke was the leader of a general. He is the one who is most likely to be promoted to the emperor among the many generals, so he knows a lot.

Pei Qingxuan still stood there coldly, silent, and let them discuss.

Is it really a myriad of phenomena?

Finally, a golden light flashed in the formation, and the Dharma image was also formed from this.

How to describe this Dharma image, it is so ordinary, it is incomparable with the previous Dharma image.

There is a pool of water in Qin Ming's hand, which is exactly his condensed form.

As you move, the pool of water condenses into a bunch of flowers.

It condensed again and became a crescent moon.

Qin Ming waved his hand, and the puddle of water instantly melted into the ground.

In an instant, the water gushing out from the ground turned into a waterfall, and from the waterfall into thousands of ice blades...

The people outside the formation were completely silent.

Each dharma image contains a certain amount of power, although the thousands of dharma images are only second among the dharma images.

However, as long as the user can use it flexibly, this kind of dharma image is much more powerful than the first dharma image.

……

Such days lasted for a long time, Qin Ming practiced day and night.

The people outside the formation were full of sarcasm at first, but since Qin Ming condensed the Dharma image during the foundation building period, they began to be a little silent.

Until one day, Qin Ming broke through to the innate realm, and no one dared to mock him anymore.

An introductory Qi-refining technique that was thrown on the street and only ordinary people would be rare, actually allowed him to cultivate to the innate state.

Qin Ming is the Emperor Yan of the Blood Blade side.

Everyone has mixed feelings in their hearts.

Three months later, Qin Ming stepped into the Dao realm.

At this time, the crowd no longer had the original arrogance, they did not have that capital, nor did they have that ability.

On the other hand, Qin Ming also stopped practicing, because he has cultivated this qi refining method to the extreme.

He can no longer break through half a point.