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After saying that, the two puppets lowered their heads and said nothing, sitting there lovingly. Only then did Yu Zecheng understand the meaning of Lao Wang’s particularly good words. Yu Zecheng said:

"Why are you different from other puppets?"

The magic spirit puppet raised his head and said proudly:

"We are different from them. They gave up only half of their souls, while we threw all of our souls into puppets. Naturally, we are different from them."

Yu Zecheng was stunned and asked coldly:

"But someone forced you?"

The magic puppet said:

"No, we all have physical illnesses and our lives are short-lived. That's why we are like this. In this way, although we are no longer humans and ghosts, we can at least exist for another hundred years."

After saying that, he lowered his head sadly, which made people feel pitiful. Yu Zecheng shook his head. This puppet looked full of emotions, but in fact it was just a magic set in the body. No matter how she performed, her eyes were empty and lifeless. The puppet was just a puppet.

Yu Zecheng said:

"I can kill Feng Lingjing with my sword, and the little puppet still wants to seduce me. Although I am very lustful, I am not that bad. You two take good care of my house and clean up the cave for me."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng ignored the magic spirit puppet, strode out of the cave, rose up with his sword, and flew towards the courtyard.

In the courtyard, the old people were still lying there basking in the sun. They remained motionless as the sun set. Although they did not die in the world with the help of Master Nanshan, this state was not as comfortable as death. Seeing this scene, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, which further strengthened his determination to cultivate immortality.

Yu Zecheng found Aunt Jin. She was cooking when she saw Yu Zecheng and said:

"Boy, you are here. Why didn't you show up at Daqing a few days ago? I prepared a lot of delicious food for you, but you didn't come. You, like your master, know how to practice. I think back then, your master had a day At night, I was practicing. I was as beautiful as a flower, but he didn’t even look at me. I was..."

The old lady talked non-stop and kept talking. Yu Zecheng knew that people are like this when they get old. He listened patiently, not irritated or angry, but just listened to the old man's ramblings silently.

Aunt Jin talked for a long time before she stopped and said:

"When did you come? By the way, why didn't you show up at Daqing a few days ago? I prepared a lot of delicious food for you, but you didn't come. You, like your master, know how to practice. I think back then...

This is for you, these are all delicacies carefully prepared by me. Practitioners should not think that they don’t have to eat or drink because they have absorbed some vitality of heaven and earth. Any magical method is in compliance with the laws of nature and brings all things back to their original state. When people live in this world, they will die if they don’t eat. Drinking and eating are the original means of absorbing power. How can you just give up? Among the five Taoist arts, Shan, medicine, fortune, fortune telling, and divination, Shan is the Taoist practice, and the first item is bait. You must remember it, kid. "

Yu Zecheng was suddenly startled, took the special Qiankun bag handed over by Aunt Jin, couldn't help but bow deeply, and said:

"Thank you Aunt Jin for your advice. I will keep it in mind."

Aunt Jin smiled slightly, and her old smile suddenly changed. She must have been a beauty when she was young. She might have had a relationship with her master, Yu Zecheng thought to himself.

Aunt Jin said again:

"When did you come? By the way, why didn't you show up at Daqing a few days ago? I prepared a lot of delicious food for you, but you didn't come. You, like your master, know how to practice. I think back then... "

Yu Zecheng sighed and continued to listen to her complaints. After a full quarter of an hour, Aunt Jin returned to normal, handed over a Qiankun bag for storing food, and said:

"Go and deliver food to that old madman. This old guy has locked himself there for three hundred years. The magic puppet will go crazy when he gets there. We must deliver it ourselves. Don't listen to his nonsense. He is a Crazy guy who loves to beat people up more than anything, go ahead, boy, that's where he is.

After speaking, a stream of spiritual consciousness was passed to Yu Zecheng, telling him the location of the old madman. This location is on the yin side of the mountain, among the mountain peaks. Yu Zecheng flew to the entrance of the yin side world with his sword. There are seven teleportation entrances on the yang side world.

Yu Zecheng flew to the nearest place, where the teleportation entrance was a building similar to an altar. Yu Zecheng landed on the building and activated the soul-melting spirit stone. Suddenly the space changed and he entered the mountain of Tiandao Peak. That is the underworld.

In fact, there is no difference between this place and the outside. A huge light source in the sky emits light and heat. The dark side world in the middle of the mountain has an area of ​​about 60 miles under the influence of space magic. This place is different from other worlds. It is completely composed of buildings and caves. In this world, under the light source, there are towering buildings. Under the buildings are layers of stone caves. There are as many as ten layers of dense caves.

Yu Zecheng flew to the meal delivery location according to the route map, thinking about what Aunt Jin said. It is indeed true. Practice, practice, no matter how much you practice. Before you become an immortal, you are still a human being. , it is better to make good use of this mouth and take food supplements. This way, you can have the blessing of oral communication without delaying your cultivation. Isn't it killing two birds with one stone?

In a daze, Yu Zecheng arrived at his destination and immediately discovered something unusual. There was no trace of magic within a hundred meters here. The beauty of Tiandao Peak was to a large extent the result of magic. , and the walls here are dilapidated, moss is everywhere, and the space is dark, it is exactly like the reality in the heart of the mountain.

No wonder the magic puppet goes crazy here. This is a phenomenon that breaks the law. No magic can exist here. No, this is a more advanced phenomenon of expelling magic. The person here has so much magic power, and the magic power contained in him is unknowingly expelling all attribute spells within a hundred meters around him, so this phenomenon occurs.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but become respectful and walked forward slowly. Suddenly, a powerful aura came out of the stone room, like a tiger eating people. This powerful pressure blocked Yu Zecheng's way.

Yu Zecheng smiled and walked forward slowly, resisting the pressure and entering step by step without flinching. Entering the room, Yu Zecheng said:

"Yu Zecheng, a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, is here to deliver food to the senior."

As Yu Zecheng spoke, he looked around. It was completely different from the dilapidated scene he imagined where an old monster was locked in a pile of dry grass.

The stone room was clean and cool, with dozens of night pearls shining brightly on the ceiling. An old man in green clothes was sitting on a few piles, reading ancient scrolls.

The walls on one side are filled with various books and even real bamboo slips. The wall on the right is covered with paintings. The old man is cleanly dressed and his body is clean. Except for the fact that his arms are chained and unable to leave the room, everything is normal.

The old man looked up at Yu Zecheng and said:

"Are you new here? Are you a disciple of Nantian or Gusong?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"My mentor, Mr. Nan Tian, ​​Uncle Gusong, joined Xuanyuan Sword Peak as a ninety-nine-day monk ten years ago."

The old man nodded and said:

"In this way, Gusong still has a chance to advance to Yuanying. Nantian just can't let go of what happened back then, but he is very proud, so he chose you as his disciple. It's easier said than done to prove that the Five Elements Spiritual Root is not a waste.

What you practice is the Blood Gang Technique and the Out-of-body Technique, right? The qi and blood are in harmony, and you work very hard. In three years, you can reach the high level of fetal breath, in five years, you can reach the elementary level of innateness, in ten years, you can reach the intermediate level of innateness, in twenty years, you can reach the high level of innate breath, and in fifty years, you can reach the peak of Qi refining. It is impossible to build a foundation. That's it. "

After saying that, the old man stopped talking to Yu Zecheng and continued to read. When Yu Zecheng heard his comments, he just smiled slightly, put the Qiankun bag for storing food on the dining hall, picked up the already empty Qiankun bag, and said :

"Junior has resigned."

After saying that, I turned around and left without even looking at the old man. It was as if I didn't hear what the old man said. No matter what you say, even if what you say is the truth of heaven and earth, you can't shake my mind at all.

In this way, Yu Zecheng began endless training. He reversed the Blood Gang Technique and obtained the power of Yin and Softness, absorbing the water vapor of the lake and refining the acupoints.

Yu Zecheng found ten kinds of rare spiritual liquid fairy wine in the storage room of Tiandao Peak, and returned to his own Pangu world. At this time, he found that he could no longer create wine springs, because during his continuous practice, the lake water seemed to be adjusting. It became easier to be absorbed by himself and at the same time lost the ability to create Jiuquan, but Yu Zecheng knew that as long as he stopped absorbing the spiritual power of the lake, the lake would return to its original state and regain the ability to create Jiuquan.

Every seven days, Yu Zecheng would go to Aunt Jin's place. First, he would listen to Aunt Jin's nagging. In her nagging, Yu Zecheng felt like a relative was around him. This self-cultivation, a lonely effort, gradually became more and more important. The feeling of loneliness lingered in Yu Zecheng's heart.

The second is to supplement food. The food made by Aunt Jin for Yu Zecheng is indeed delicious, and it contains a lot of spiritual energy. He can not only eat delicious food, but also increase his cultivation. Yu Zecheng likes to eat more and more. Food made by Aunt Kim.

The third is to deliver food to that old lunatic. Seeing that Yu Zecheng likes to beat him, the old man likes to say that Yu Zecheng has no hope of building a foundation. He should go home to farm and have children. Yu Zecheng just smiles every time. Just leave.

Living like this day by day, Yu Zecheng gradually opened up the four acupuncture points on the stomach, Changgu, and Meridian. As the true energy doubled again and again, Yu Zecheng transferred the blood gang true energy from to Yang. Refining the hardness to the yin and softness, and then combining the two into one. After the power of blood gang is fully achieved, the hardness and softness are combined into one, and the effectiveness is endless.

The blood-gang true energy in the body is completely triggered by his thought. It can be hard or soft, yin or yang.

Finally, on this day, the power of Blood Gang was fully realized in an instant, and the transformation of Gang into softness was completed successfully. Yu Zecheng successfully entered the high-level realm of fetal breath. When he looked at the corona, he saw that he had been practicing hard for three months.

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Please give me a monthly pass, please give me a monthly pass. It’s the end of the month soon, and I’ll walk a hundred miles in half a century. Please help me. The next one will be more exciting. Let’s see how Yu Zecheng builds the foundation. Please rest assured.