In the small courtyard, the colorful blur is like a fairyland. The old man in black urged the supreme spell and opened and awakened the ten-grade peerless immortal root that left the water, the Ancient Holy Lotus.

It all came suddenly, and it was all as unreal as a dream for the water.

"Ten Rank Immortal Root, Immortal Road! This "Northern Cold Holy Soul Formula", I will pass it on to you together. Guarding the Northern Cold, you can do it yourself!" At this time, Lishui was still unable to be independent, his body was suspended in the void, and the faint and floating words of the old man in black came from his ears, and at the same time, a scripture composed of white characters was poured into Lishui's mind.

The Northern Han Holy Soul Recipe - the highest mystery of the Northern Han Sect. It is called the Holy Soul, and it can pass through the soul realm. However, it has been lost for 7,000 years, and even many people have forgotten that the Northern Han Sect still has such a magnificent immortal scripture.

"One drink and one peck, it's all because of the pre-determination!Beihan Sect, I'll go!" The old man in black looked up to the sky, held a black gourd in his hand, took a big sip, and stepped into the air.

"The sea is like wine, Vientiane is a guest, and the Beidou has been poured for thousands of years! Waiting for the sun, moon and stars, after several disillusionments, the holy lotus of the ages, only one flower!" A desolate and heroic song came into Lishui's ears, and the old man in black actually disappeared directly into the vast black fog in the north of the northern cold.

In a trance, the 7,000 years of the old man in black and the thirteen years of leaving the water are actually like a big dream!

In fact, there is no long or short dream, only sleeping and waking up, but people often can't tell which is the dream!

Lishui still remembers that snowy night back then. Died early parents, no relatives, away from the water like a stray puppy. At the age of five, he was helpless, thin and weak, begging for food. At the foot of the Beihan Mountain, I didn't eat for a few days, and I was almost frozen to death, but fortunately I was rescued by a passing brother.

Although he is just a little cultivator, he can go up the mountain to cultivate immortals, and he can be regarded as having a home.

During the three-year root-raising period, Lishui has to practice harder than everyone else, except for the corresponding miscellaneous labor, Lishui spends all his time on cultivation, practicing day and night, and does not dare to waste and be lazy.

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and Lishui still remembers the sneer of his classmates when he failed to raise his roots for the first time, the disappointment of the teacher, and his unwillingness and pain. The memory of that day is deep in the bone marrow, and the midnight dream is back, and that scene often appears in the mind of Lishui and cannot be forgotten.

Weishenme's own efforts and dedication are not rewarded in the slightest? Doesn't it say that God rewards hard work? Doesn't it mean that hard work pays off?

However, for more than ten years, day and night struggles, miscellaneous labor such as collecting medicine, picking fruits, fetching water, and chopping firewood have become the main body of life away from water. People's indifference and white eyes, banter and scolding are the norm of his existence.

"Get out of the water, help me chop this firewood!"

"Off the water, what kind of medicine are you picking? Can it be used?

"Get out of the water, go down the mountain! If you can't raise fairy roots, what's the use in the northern cold?"

"Let's have a fight!haha, why did you run away......?"

No one knows what kind of pain and torture it was when Lishui failed nine times in 13 years, and that was a suffering engraved in the depths of the soul that cannot be forgotten.

Failure after failure, unwillingness again and again. Waste wood, waste wood! This has almost become synonymous with water.

But all this has been silently endured by Lishui, and all this will come to an end on this magical night! The name of waste wood will never belong to Lishui.

Thirteen years, it's really like a big dream! Wake up from a dream today, see how I am vertically and horizontally!

At this time, the cultivation of the sea is agitated, and the white lotus emits a faint halo, swaying for eternity! Layers of lotus petals, the light is bright, and the lotus leaves are flowing. The bud in the bud is waiting to be released, I don't know how many heavenly ways and laws it contains, the halo is like a pattern, and the blue waves are rippling.

Lishui almost couldn't believe that this was his own ten-grade peerless immortal root - the Eternal Holy Lotus.

At this time, the Danhai from the water is deep, and a majestic liliang keeps coming, which seems to be endless.

The crystalline cultivation power of mercury turned into a trickling stream, flowing in the strange meridians and veins away from the water. This is the first time that the cultivation strength has tempered the physical body.

"Is the first order of primary cultivation consummation?" not only cultivated the immortal root, but also directly entered the realm of the first order of primary cultivation, and was a little surprised by the water.

The Holy Lotus of the Ages can be so magical!

Cultivating the first order, refining the physical body, the physique of leaving the water begins to change. However, the process seemed to be much faster than expected, almost only in an instant, not in the hours of ordinary cultivation. There were no black stains all over the body that ordinary cultivators would have, but only a faint and somewhat fishy black gas emitted from each pore, and then dispersed in the wind.

Lishui didn't know that many of the processes had been completed in his thirteen years of practice. Cultivating the roots and attaining the first level of perfection at the beginning is definitely a monk in the true sense.

"I'm a monk!" Lishui really wanted to shout, but his body still wouldn't listen.

Because the milky white aura in the Lishui Danhai is still gushing continuously, and the cultivation power is still rising.

"Second Order?" Lishui was a little shocked. Although, he has also heard some allusions to the Northern Cold, some people in the immortal cultivation world forcibly suppressed cultivation in order to break through the situation, and then there was no shortage of people who even broke through the second or third levels.

Not to mention others, I heard that more than 20 years ago, there was a demon in the Purple Snow Cave of the Northern Han Sect, who broke through the seven and eighth realms of the first cultivation overnight. But Lishui didn't expect such a thing to happen to him.

However, it didn't seem to last long for the primary cultivation of the second order, and the cultivation power flowed all over the body, and when he left the water, he felt that his cultivation of the first second order was stable and complete.

Everything did not stop, the ascension of the realm continued, and the shock of leaving the water was incomprehensible.

"Beginner Cultivation Third Order, Fourth Order, Fifth Order!" Almost every realm is a few times the flow of cultivation power.

This is almost impossible, this breaks Lishui's perception of cultivating immortals, a person will never be able to break through so many realms in such a short period of time. In addition to Amu, there is no such record in the Northern Han classics.

The condensation is like the sea, the refining of bones is like jade, and when you leave the water, you feel that the muscles and bones around your body are flashing with a faint brilliance. Even Lishui felt that many of the spells in his mind were beginning to be able to deduce. As long as it is out of the water, it can be used without stagnation. It was a wonderful feeling.

However, everything is far from enough, and the eruption of cultivation may be just the beginning.

"Beginner Sixth Order, Seventh Order, Eighth Order, Ninth Order!"

At this point, I almost stopped being conscious of leaving the water. No more shock, because no amount of shock can describe how he feels inside.

The realm that others need more than ten years or even decades of cultivation to reach is just a blink of an eye. All bottlenecks, all obstacles are like a bamboo for leaving the water, breaking through layer by layer, and they can't be stopped at all.

The Eternal Holy Lotus in the Danhai exudes a faint milky white aura every time it sways.

"Initial cultivation of the ninth order has been completed!