Xundaozi practiced and lived in the Dao Cave with peace of mind. In the morning and evening, he practiced Tai Chi learned in his previous life on the platform in front of the cave. At night, he either sat on the cloud bed in the cave or in the bamboo pavilion by the pool to practice the Great Zhoutian Gong. He drank tea in his spare time, and sometimes recited ancient poems and essays he had read in his previous life. He also read the "Tao Te Ching", "Zhuangzi" and "Huainanzi" often, and he walked around the valley the rest of his time. Life was fulfilling and comfortable.

There is no Jiazi in the mountains, and there is no obvious change in the four seasons in the valley. All kinds of fruits in the valley are blooming and bear fruit all the time. Xundaozi is in the valley and does not know how many years have passed. However, the Tai Chi that he practices every day is no longer the original, and many movements have changed. Xundaozi doesn’t know why he changes like this, but he just feels that it is more comfortable to practice after the change, and there is an indescribable feeling lingering in his heart. This feeling is very comfortable. The Zhoutian ritual practice practiced every day has also changed. It turns out that some meridians have not been reached when practicing the exercises, but now when practicing the exercises, every meridian will pass by, and the exercises will be faster. After each time, there is an indescribable comfort in the whole body. This feeling makes Xundaozi unable to stop, which is a great motivation for him to persist in practicing.

If someone else sees Xundaozi practicing qigong, he will be surprised.

In the morning, Xundaozi practiced Tai Chi. When he raised his hands and feet, he had an inexplicable charm. It was vast and unpredictable, subtle and shocking his mind, unable to speak, and the Tao was unclear. Seeing his practice of boxing was like observing the traces of Tao. Xundaozi, who meditated at night, had another scene, full of vitality, and his shape looked like a real and illusion. If someone outsiders saw it, they would be afraid that they would not be shocked. Xundaozi would not know it.

After a while, Xundaozi felt a little bored and decided to go out for a walk, explore the Xundao Mountain, and find some wild beasts to practice their skills to see how much force he has.

Xundaozi carried the heart-protecting sword he found in the cave on his back - he also followed the method described in the novels in his previous life, such as blood recognizing the master, and imprinting the spiritual sense, fantasizing about obtaining the feeling of blood connection and holding it in his body. But after a long time of struggle, he could only carry it on his back. He held the dark red unknown wooden stick in his hand, and did not forget to hold a few jade boxes in his arms. He also had a dream of obtaining treasures of heaven and earth.

When he arrived at the fog, he pinched a seal, and Xundaozi easily passed through the maze, chose a direction casually, let go of his spiritual sense to explore. After this period of practice, his spiritual sense could have been explored for nearly twenty miles, and his time to persevere has improved. I felt that there was no danger, so I took a big step forward.

Xundaozi planned to explore five hundred miles first, and then go back to the valley to rest (for safety). With his current body, it is really not a big deal to run a thousand miles a day.

As Xundaozi walked, he used his spiritual sense to explore the environment from time to time. He also stopped to see some plants with strange appearances, hoping to encounter some treasures, but every time he didn't look like them, he didn't think about his pitiful material knowledge. Even if the treasures were in front of him, could he know? How many treasures he knew in his valley? This destined that his treasure hunt was a tragedy.

Xundaozi walked while checking.

In the woods dozens of miles away from Xundaozi, a lone wolf was walking towards him. This was a black wolf, almost a height of adults and more than one meter long. Compared with Xundaozi's wolf in his previous life, this was a huge creature, and its strength was not comparable.

The lone wolf is looking for food, it is searching for all edible prey. It has a great spiritual sense and is cautious, for fear of being scared of its prey.

Xundaozi walked with a wooden stick in his hand, looking around, approaching dangerously without realizing the danger. The several crises suffered in the early stage of transformation did not give him enough warnings, and he also had blind trust in his spiritual consciousness. He thought he would definitely find the danger first, but he had to use his spiritual consciousness to explore every few miles. It is precisely because of this kind of reliance that Xundaozi walked very easily.

The distance between the two sides gradually approached, and the middle was less than twenty miles apart. Xundaozi did not find anything during the exploration of the spiritual consciousness just now, and was striding forward at this time. Xundaozi and Canglang were further closer.

Suddenly, the wolf stood still, raised its head and sniffed, as if it was aware of something.

At this time, the two sides were only a little more than ten miles apart. For the vast land of prehistoric land, ten miles is already an effective distance for most predators to prey.

Canglang obviously discovered Xundaozi. He was more careful in his body, hiding his body in the mottled shrubs, and sneaking carefully.

Looking at Xundaozi again, he was still unaware of anything. Even though he had just used another spiritual exploration, he was completely unaware that the danger was approaching.

As the distance between the two sides gradually approached, Xundaozi remained the same. However, the Canglang became more and more careful, and finally lurked silently in a bush without moving. His green eyes were staring at the direction of Xundaozi through the leaves.

Xundaozi gradually approached the place where the wolf was hiding.

I saw Canglang squatting carefully in the bush, staring at his prey with both eyes, his muscles tightly tied up, and he was about to send a fatal blow.

Xundaozi was less than five feet away from Canglang's shroud. When Canglang's hind legs tightened, he kicked his legs hard, jumped up in the air, and rushed towards Xundaozi like lightning. Five feet is the best distance for Canglang to hunt, and even if it is far or near, it cannot exert its power.

Just as Canglang jumped up, Xundaozi felt his hair blowing up, and instinctively rolled sideways to the side to avoid Canglang's pounce. He quickly stood up, spread his legs apart, leaned forward, and placed the wooden stick across his chest, and his eyes were directed to where he had just passed. He held the wooden stick tightly with his hands, and his muscles were tightly tied, but his body was sweating coldly at the moment.

Canglang never expected that he would pounce on the air, turned around, and face Xundaozi, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that the prey would avoid the attack he thought he would definitely hit. Looking at the prey walking on two legs in front of him, it was ready to launch an attack again. Since the sneak attack could not be achieved, it would hunt it head-on.

The wolf's tail drooped, lowered its head, opened its big mouth, stared at Xundaozi, and pressed towards Xundaozi step by step.

Xundaozi stared at Canglang, and a trace of running flashed in his mind, and he was immediately suppressed. He knew that it would be too late to run now, so it would be no good idea to hand over his back to the enemy. What's more, Canglang, who can't run four legs, was also the idea of ​​finding a beast to practice when he came out, so this guy could be an opponent.

Xundaozi stared at Canglang who was pressing forward step by step, and was very nervous, and his palms were sweating when he held the wooden stick.

The Canglang walked to a place three meters away from Xundaozi and stood still. His front legs pressed down, his hind legs bent and squatted, and his tail naturally drooped. It faced Xundaozi's eyes, opened his mouth wide, his tongue shrank back, revealing his white sharp teeth, and then launched a fierce attack.

Xundaozi looked at Canglang in front of him and felt a huge pressure. His body couldn't help but tremble. Seeing Canglang, he was about to attack, but couldn't stand the pressure, so he suddenly raised the wooden stick and stepped towards Canglang.

The search for Taoist slashes without any rules and no way, and there is no threat to the wolf, although the chops are so whistling.

Canglang just lightly flashed to the side and let go of Xundaozi's stick that was not even flashy but not solid. Canglang dodged, but Xundaozi couldn't stop it. He slashed on the ground, trembling his arms, and a big pit about three feet deep was slashed on the ground, and dust flew for a moment.

Canglang let the wolf go aside and was about to turn around and pounce, but was fascinated by the dust. He did not take advantage of the situation to attack, so that Xundaozi could escape the disaster.

Xundaozi didn't hit Zhong Canglang with a stick, for fear that Canglang would take advantage of the situation and avoided the dust flying. His arms were numb. He quickly jumped over and swept the stick out. However, he didn't expect that this sweep, but he just swept a big tree and swept away a large piece of the big bark. Xundaozi's arm was even more shocked. Before the numbness had not yet retreated, he could no longer hold the wooden stick. When his hands loosened, the wooden stick flew out several feet and fell to the ground.

At this time, Canglang also solved the problem of being confused by the dust. Facing Xundaozi, he rushed over, and kicked his hind legs about three meters away from Xundaozi, jumped high, causing a gust of bloody wind to pounce on Xundaozi from the air.

Before Xundaozi could come back to his senses, Canglang's big mouth had already arrived in front of him, and a gust of fishy wind blew on his face. He just subconsciously raised his arms to protect his head, and was thrown to the ground. A trace of fear flashed through his mind and felt a sharp pain coming from his arm. The severe pain aroused Xundaozi's arm instinctively swung, but this swing threw Canglang that was pressing on his body out.

The wolf pounced, and threw the prey to the ground as he wished, biting it hard towards the prey's neck. He didn't want to be blocked by the prey's arm, and only biting it on the arm. What he didn't expect was that this bite was a tragedy. Not only did he not bit off the prey's arm, but he shattered his sharp teeth, which hurt. He didn't expect that when the prey swung his arm, he couldn't help but fly up and fell aside.

Xundaozi here didn't expect that he would throw the wolf out of his swing. He couldn't help but be stunned, but the severe pain in his arm made him come back to his senses quickly. He didn't care, so he raised his arm to see if it was broken. Fortunately, his arm was still there, not broken, but a few clear tooth marks oozing blood, and bursts of pain came.

Xundaozi felt relieved, and it would be fine if he didn't stop. He quickly got up and found where the Canglang was.

It's okay here, but Canglang's place is not very good. His teeth collapsed, and he was in a state of great pain. He was also thrown into a dizzy state of mind.

Xundaozi looked at Canglang who was dizzy a few feet away, and his heart was gone with the previous panic and began to calm down. After that moment, he felt that Canglang's threat to him was not as great as he had imagined. He might be able to defeat it. He had not yet realized that Canglang's most powerful weapon, and his sharp teeth were shattered by him. At this time, Canglang really did not pose any threat to him.

Facing Canglang, Xundaozi was not afraid, but he still kept careful enough. He pulled out the Heart-protecting Sword that was being held on his back, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stepped slowly towards Canglang. In a short while, Xundaozi could be said to have experienced a valuable psychological journey, which made a good start for him to walk in the prehistoric world in the future.

The wolf was no longer dizzy at this time. Looking at Xundaozi who was slowly leaning towards him, not only did he lose his eyes when he looked at the prey, but he showed a panic look. He didn't know why the seemingly weak creature in front of him had that incredible power. In his fear, he not only did not step forward, but felt under great pressure and retreated unconsciously. After experiencing the moment just now, he knew that it was no match for the creature in front of him. Seeing that the creature kept leaning towards him, he was even more frightened. Finally, it could not bear the pressure, turned around and ran away, leaving the whole way, and did not dare to turn back.

Xundaozi was stunned and ran away for no reason. He didn't know himself, and he didn't think about how hard he was a stone that had experienced countless years of scorching sun and unbreakable erosion of wind and rain. When he transformed, he obtained the strengthening and transformation of the body by the 99-all-attribute thunder tribulation. The strength of the body had reached a pervert. With this period of cultivation, it was even more terrifying. The Canglang could bite his arm and get blood-soaked. It was also very powerful. The Canglang's weapon he relied on was broken, and running away became the best choice.

The Cang Wolf was also pitiful. It seemed that it had never flowed through other violent scoundrels in the prehistoric land. If there was any communication, it would know that the creatures walking upright on the prehistoric land were not easy to mess with. For ordinary beasts, those guys were too dangerous. It would be better to run away as soon as they saw it. The Cang Wolf was so desperate that he regarded him as prey, and he could actually save his life and escape. If he said it, it would definitely surprise the other beasts, and the Cang Wolf could be proud of it.

Of course, no one cares whether Xundaozi was stunned or not, nor does anyone care whether the unlucky Canglang will be proud in the future.

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