In Guizhou, there are several wooden houses in a valley covered with forests.

The wooden house looks a bit new and should have been built for a few years. There are several wooden houses of all sizes, surrounded by a circle of fences. A vegetable garden is opened in the yard, which grows lushly in the valley when it is still a bit cold.

"Master, Xuan Chi cannot die, Yang Gu will not survive, how should we understand?"

In the wooden house, two practitioners wearing kudzu robes sat opposite each other. The young practitioners were eager to seek knowledge, "The disciples had been comprehending for a long time, but they did not gain any understanding."

"Xuanchi Kongming, Yanggu practice. The spiritual energy can be transformed into liquid, and the golden elixir can be formed"

The old man stroked his beard and patiently explained to his disciples the way of practice: "To bring the spirit into clouds, to condense the spirit into liquid, to condense the liquid into pills. It is not easy to practice, to realize the truth is difficult, to become immortals against the way, to cultivate the mind in the world, to cultivate the will of the wilderness, and to reach the sky in one step."

The young practitioner's face was a little confused. He looked at the old man and shook his head, "Doesn't understand?"

"You are still in a shallow state of cultivation. You will understand it when you succeed in condensing the pill."

The old man advised, "When practicing one step at a time, you must avoid being impatient and impatient. You need to follow the steps. Each state is perfect, so that you can go further and have a more promising future. If you are impatient and each state cannot achieve perfection, your foundation may be unstable. If you want to go further in the future, you will have to pay a hundred times, and it will even be difficult to break through for life."

The young man's face was gloomy and calm. Seeing the old man hesitated, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master, why don't you agree to Mr. Lingyun, let's go to the lake island together?"

"Sky Blue"

The old man's face changed, and he was a little surprised, "These are not something you can imagine."

"The island in the middle of the lake is big? Or is it too strong?"

Tian Qing trembled with a brow "According to the knowledge of my disciples, the sect leader of Huxin Island is now injured by mysterious figures. Now he is going out to find the heavenly and earth treasures to arrange the formation. What is the purpose? Isn't it to resist the Alliance of Cultivators? If Huxin Island is really stronger than we imagined, why should Zhang Daoran do this more than he did?"

"As the saying goes, seeing is true, the Cultivator Alliance has arranged many disciples to find out the truth, but from the disciples of Huxin Island, they learned that Zhang Daoran has not come back until now. If nothing unexpected happens, he should have escaped long ago."

Tian Qing was very disdainful of "Does of people to resist tens of thousands of cultivators and demons. Unless Zhang Daoran is a god, the island in the middle of the lake is like a mantis armed chariot, and he is overestimating his ability."

"Do you think the island in the middle of the lake will lose?"

The old man shook his head, "If you think so, you will be wrong. Tian Qing, my teacher said that everything cannot be looked at the surface only. With your current perspective, you naturally cannot understand it. The island in the heart of the lake is famous not because it depends on the number of people, but because of the infinite mysterious Taoism. Rumors, the Three Qing Guan Zhenren preached, just like the gods and immortals taught the Dharma, and the saints preached the Dharma. It is a pity that when we come to the earth, Zhang Zhenren never preached again."

"As for the Cultivator Alliance, joining forces with the Demon Clan is just a group of short-sighted and ambitious people, joining forces with a group of madmen." A glimmer flashed in the old man's eyes. "The Cultivators have always been incompatible with the Demon Clan. Not to mention that the Lake Island is a holy place for cultivation, they have no hope of victory. Even if the Cultivator Alliance and the Demon Clan can succeed, the final battle between the right and the Demon will still flow into a river. The Cultivator violates the teachings of the ancestors and joins with the Demon Clan, which is itself a destruction."

"But there are so many strong cultivators and their overall strength is stronger than that of the demons. These two forces are combined into one. Even in Canglan Star, they can still run rampant."

A trace of light flashed in Tianqing's eyes, "Master, they invited you to promise so many benefits. At that time, the blessings of the cave heaven and the land are for us to choose. This alone will be much better than our practice in this wilderness and forest."

"You are interested in the pills in their hands."

The old man's face turned chirped, and his tone gradually became serious. "Celestial, I just said, as you said, practitioners need to take one step at a time, and do not leave the near and seek far away, and their minds are unstable. You are about to break through the golden elixir and will be able to successfully condense the elixir sooner or later. The evil ways and the assistance of elixirs will only destroy your foundation."

Tian Qing was very unwilling to accept it, lowered her head and clenched her fists.

The old man continued, "You have just reached the peak of the foundation building realm. Now you have to polish your realm, instead of thinking about breaking through. When the situation comes naturally, you can naturally condense the pill. I remember that when I was a teacher in this realm, I stayed for seventeen years!"

"You said that there are many strong people in the Cultivator Alliance and the Demon Clan is strong. Do you know what kind of cultivation level is Zhang Daoran from Huxin Island? I saw with my own eyes that Zhang Daoran had not shown up in the west of Huxin Island, and then wiped out the Demon Clan clone, which was easy to deal with and severely damaged the Demon Clan. In the end, the Demon Clan fell into the hands of Zhang Daoran."

The old man was still scared and his eyes were full of horror. It seemed that Zhang Daoran severely injured the Demon Sect, but now he was still vivid in his mind. "If this cannot explain anything, you should know that the number one god of Canglan Star, the top three strong men in Canglan Star are willing to join the Three Qing Temple and become Zhang Daoran's disciples. You should understand that Zhang Daoran has great magical powers and the mysterious Taoism is definitely not false. Even if Zhang Daoran is injured, it is probably fake."

"The Cultivator Alliance and Demon Spy are everywhere in the Lake Island. Don't you know that they have been exposed to the Lake Island for a long time?"

With a soft sigh, the old man shook his head, "I guess, there must be a big conspiracy in the island of Lake Heart, and the purpose is to the Cultivator Alliance and the Demons!"

"Since the island in the middle of the lake is so powerful, why not take the initiative to attack? Instead, just defend?"

Tian Qing was very puzzled, but the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a hint of contempt, "This is a big loophole. If Zhang Daoran from the middle of the lake was really so powerful, he would have attacked everywhere long ago. First, he would have broken down the alliance of cultivators and disintegrate the demons, not defense."

"This is very puzzling." The old man pondered slightly. Perhaps it was like a teacher's guess. There was a big conspiracy in the island of the heart of the lake. Not to mention Zhang Daoran's cultivation level, just talking about Tianjizi and calculating Tianji, he would definitely understand what happened later. He could stir up the storm alone, at least the alliance of cultivators would be disrupted by him."

"alright"

The old man sighed softly again, "Walking steadily will not fall. Do you have any questions? Now ask me and I will help you with the teacher."

Tian Qing was silent for a long time before then asked, "Master, how should I polish my current level of cultivation?"

"The vast terrifying terrain is the sound of the great way, the heaven cannot be blamed, and the earth cannot be feasible. The foundation of the Tao and Dharma will not be cultivated into emptiness."

The old man was about to answer the disciple's doubts, but suddenly, a faint sound came from his mind, as if it was thousands of miles away, and even thousands of miles away. However, it appeared clearly in his mind.

The sound was endless, like the June sun, sweating profusely, and suddenly I took a sip of the refreshing spiritual spring.

It was like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, and suddenly a mouthful of hot wine anesthetized the nerves.

When you are confused and lose your mind, you will float away with this sound.

When his body shook, the old man's face changed drastically. He woke up from this charming voice and suddenly stood up and said, "The Great Dao preaches the Dharma!"
Chapter completed!