A corner of the Yuding Qiankun, a mountain valley with blue sky and white clouds.

There is no golden crow hanging in the sky here, the sun comes from nowhere, and it is always daytime. In the distance, there are majestic mountains everywhere, and in the near distance, there is a deep green of grass and trees.

"Ahh

A shout startled a tired bird in the forest, and when they looked for the sound, they could see the somewhat abrupt bluestone in the glade.

The bluestone is half a zhang high, three feet long and wide, as if it was cut out with a sharp weapon, the material is unknown, and it weighs about 3,000 catties.

The scream just now came from under this bluestone. There was a shallow pit in the shape of a human being, and a gray-faced boy was crushed under the stone, and at this time, his muscles and bones were screaming, and he endured the pain of being crushed by the bluestone.

Fortunately, this body foundation is not weak, and he began to practice the most introductory chapter of the Eight or Nine Xuangong again, even if he was pressed by the bluestone at this time, he only felt pain, and he was not injured.

What you have to do today is to carry this bluestone on your back and walk out of this forest. Can it be done in four hours?'

Yuding Zhenren actually prepared a two-thousand-pound bluestone at that time, and he didn't want to embarrass his disciples.

'Master!'

Thinking of the decisive and crisp answer at that time, Yang Jian was also a little red-faced at this time.

After a month of starting to practice Eight or Nine Xuangong, the rapid growth of qi power was also a bit floating......

Think about the monkey in the future generation, I don't know what it feels like to be pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, and then think about the 'mother' Yaoji, I don't know if she is suffering like this at the foot of the peach mountain now.

This difficulty can't be overcome, what kind of immortality is there to talk about! Don't let the master look down on you, you must grow up quickly and protect Xiaochan!

Yang Jian's heart suddenly thundered!

'The Great Dao walks alone, like a guillotine, like a broken abyss, if there is no heart to break the Great Dao, how can you pick the immortal Dao fruit. ’

This is a sentence of 'self-questioning' in the Eight Nine Xuan Gong, and the practice of Eight or Nine Xuan Gong requires a firm mind, and there is this kind of 'mantra' between each mantra to warn those who practice Eight or Nine Xuan Gong.

Is this the teaching of the great god Pangu? Perhaps.

An incomparably tall giant appeared in Yang Jian's mind, holding up the endless blue sky with both hands and trampling on the vast earth with both feet.

Yang Jian's Dao heart, which had not yet been brightened, suddenly stirred, silently reciting the mantra, mobilizing the qi and blood all over his body, his bones made a crackling sound, and his body began to arch slowly.

The bluestone has the mystical method left by the jade tripod, which will always be on Yang Jian's back, keeping it stable and towering, and will not shake for half a minute.

'The power of flesh and blood is hidden in one bone, and the power of bone leaping is hidden in one heart'......'

"Up!"

Yang Jian let out a low roar, and the bluestone on that side slowly rose, and he finally changed from lying on his stomach to a 'kneeling' posture supported by his hands.

The meniscus in my knees seem to be shattering, and you can't stay in this position for long!

Yang Jian's face was already flushed, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up, and the strength in his body had been completely mobilized.

The immortal method he had cultivated before had been casually abolished by the master, and the immortal qi left by his mother in his body had also been dispersed into the limbs and bones, nourishing his body.

Eight or nine Xuangong is extremely domineering, and even Biluo's three life recipes cannot be practiced at the same time, and they can only concentrate on stepping through the first three realms before they can practice the Dharma together.

"Up!"

Yang Jian let out another low roar, and the bluestone slowly rose again!

His old strength has been used up, but he is still gritting his teeth and persevering, the qi and blood are boiling everywhere in his body, but the position below the navel of the lower abdomen is a little empty.

On a white cloud in this small world that has not yet been fully formed, a Taoist leader in a gray Taoist robe quietly watched the glade, ready to help at any time.

Sure enough, he still had to practice step by step, not too aggressively......

Yuding Zhenren's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was already planning to help Yang Jian lose some weight, and his left hand was about to be raised.

"Give it to me!ahhh

Lin Zhong shouted again, Yuding paused, and couldn't help but show a slight smile on his lips.

Looking at the forest, the six-foot boy held the bluestone in both hands, steadily tied up the horse steps, and flew all over his body with grass clippings.

It was lifted directly!

Yang Jian didn't actually know how he did it, the position of the dantian in his abdomen was empty, and the strength in his body was about to run out.

He was a little unwilling, and he kept silently reciting the initial chapter of the Eight or Nine Xuangong in his heart, clenching his teeth tightly, and constantly squeezing his body, hoping to squeeze out a little more strength.

His knees were almost shattered, the bluestone was about to sink again, and Yang Jian's strength had run out!

At this moment, a hot current suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's lower abdomen, and it felt like a door in his body was barely pushed open by him, and a fiery breath poured into his lower abdomen, and then spread all over his limbs.

The strength of his body gushed again, and the strength of the new life was even more fierce, directly making him stand up against the bluestone, and also lifted the bluestone high!

How?

Whatever! The point is, he did!

Grinning, he walked slowly with the bluestone, each step was still a little heavy, and the growth after slightly breaking through his own limit was not terrifying.

As soon as he took two steps, his arms began to shake, Yang Jian didn't dare to hold it up, and slowly turned into a carrying posture, bearing the strength with his back, and walked slowly and steadily towards the edge of this forest.

Behind him, half-foot-deep footprints slowly disappeared, which can be regarded as the strangeness of this small world.

The corners of Yuding Zhenren, who was sitting in the clouds, showed a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, and the hand that was originally about to be raised was still raised, but what he did was exactly the opposite of what he wanted to do a moment ago.

He added a bit of weight to the bluestone.

"Oops!"

There was another shout from the valley, and the bluestone sank again.

The tired bird, which had just landed back in the tree, was once again alarmed, flapping its wings of various colors.

Say four hours, it must be four hours, Yuding Zhenren has always kept his promises, and of course the same is true for his disciples.

Yang Jian felt the master's love for him, lay down in a humanoid pit and burst into tears, feeling the sudden increase in weight on his lower back, and continued to silently recite the first chapter of the Eight or Nine Xuangong, returning to his previous state.

Refining the physical body is destined to have some physical pain, Yang Jian has long been mentally prepared, has been gritting his teeth and persevering, and has never flinched.

If the Eight or Nine Xuangong is really so good to cultivate, won't it become a cabbage Xuanfa on the rotten street?

For ordinary people can't do it, you can't do it for others, this is Yang Jian's way, this is where he can think he is extraordinary!

"Up!"

Yang Jian's voice was a little hoarse, but he still gritted his teeth and roared, constantly trying, wanting to complete today's second breakthrough in strength.

Yu Ding on the cloud looked at it with a smile, he didn't have a penchant for abusing apprentices, he just felt that Yang Jian's apprentice had good qualifications and understanding, and his heart was even better.

The bluestone trembled for two hours, and then slowly rose again.

The suppressed young man under the bluestone staggered, but gradually stood up, straightened his waist, lowered his head, put the bluestone on his shoulders, and stepped again!

Eight or Nine Xuangong ......

The original Yang Jian could practice, and now he must do it!

Otherwise, what is the point of his coming to the wilderness? What is the point of his cultivation!

"Escape!"

He shouted in a low voice, his body no longer shaking, and he held on to the bluestone with both hands.

"Immortality!"

One step at a time, one step at a time, until the stride is like flying, and there is no hesitation in the eyes except for firmness!

"The road is alone!"

At the edge of the green forest, the bluestone was thrown away by Yang Jian, and Yang Jian roared like a god and demon, the heavens and the earth were turbulent, and a vast aura fell from the sky, as if to crush Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face turned pale in an instant, although it was only for a moment, he seemed to feel the power of heaven and earth.

Yuding's face was solemn, and with one hand in his hand, this small world immediately severed its connection with the flood wilderness, and the turmoil disappeared.

"What is this?"

Yu Ding pinched his fingers and calculated, with some doubts in his eyes, but these doubts gradually became clear as he continued to deduce.

Looking down, Yang Jian was lying on the edge of the forest on all fours, and fell asleep heartlessly.

"These eight or nine Xuangongs are not suitable for practicing in the wilderness......"

The figure of Yuding Zhenren slowly disappeared into this small world, leaving only Yang Jian sleeping heartlessly, snoring like thunder.

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Yuquan Mountain, outside Jinxia Cave.

A small figure sits beside the jade spring, and its two crystal feet poke into the spring water, feeling the comfort brought by the nourishment of the spiritual spring.

"My brother hasn't been out for a month. She muttered softly, her mouth pursed in dissatisfaction.

But she was always sensible, and she didn't have any grievances, and she already knew that all the creatures in the flood and desolation had the heart of the Dao and would embark on the path of cultivation......

My brother wants to become stronger, but my father and eldest brother don't know where to go, and I can't always play around!

She waved her small fist at the sky, and her small eyes were somewhat similar to Yang Jian.