Even in his sea of ​​consciousness, Qi Wuhuo was slightly surprised and subconsciously tensed his body.

The impression left by the past is really too deep.

The Taoist in front of him had cold brows. Although he was extremely handsome, the first impression he gave people was that of majesty, stern and difficult to approach. It was the Taoist Qingyu, who was now sitting in front of Qi Wuhuo. Doubts and confusions subconsciously emerged in the young Taoist's mind, but he reached a reconciliation on the level of cause and effect in an instant.

With Qi Wuhuo's character, he didn't think there was anything wrong with the Taoist Qingyu appearing in front of him.

From a cause-and-effect perspective.

This is normal!

Very normal!

The young Taoist wanted to stand up and salute, but was stopped by the Taoist Qingyu. The latter looked at the young Taoist in front of him with cold and calm eyes. There seemed to be countless thoughts in his mind that he wanted to say, but in the end, they were all gathered into one sentence, three words -

Him again?!

The first time was "Original Ancestral Qi"

The second time was when he unlocked the Jade Purity Talisman that was bestowed on the Yuanshi Zuqi.

This is the third time——

The remaining charm on the "Qi" volume sensed the method of practicing the Qi similar to that of the Yuanshi Zuqi, and naturally, Yuanshi Da Tianzun was moved again. His soul came here, but when he came here, he was speechless, and found that it was this little Taoist priest again.

It’s this Qi Wuhuo again.

This again——

Too! On! The! Door! People!

He wanted to turn away, but he saw that the young Taoist clearly still had energy left to continue to deduce the skills, but he stopped. It was like seeing a mountain of treasures but returning empty-handed. Taoist Qingyu hated it most when his disciples had any energy left. As the saying goes, seeking the Tao requires all one's energy to achieve success. With such energy left, huh, he was indeed a disciple of the Supreme.

Just now, I came out and asked, "Why don't you do your best?"

Qi Wuhuo asked instead: "Full accomplishment?"

Taoist Qingyu raised his eyes and asked, saying calmly: "This is not my technique, how can I know your full skill?"

"However, the alchemy you practiced has its own nine transformations, and you still have some energy left after performing the transformation. Humph, it is obvious that this is not your limit."

The young Taoist shook his head and replied, "This is tempered by the Dragon Emperor's true blood. It cannot take up too much."

"What's more, if you continue, perhaps your cultivation will improve."

Taoist Qingyu said calmly: "Isn't it good to improve your cultivation?"

The young Taoist thought for a moment and replied, "It's good, and it's not good."

"To me, it's not worth it to gain strength but lose purity."

Taoist Qingyu looked at Qi Wuhuo and confirmed that the latter was thinking this way in his heart. He said in a cold tone: "Stupid! That dragon and you are both in the same state of death now. You are planning and scheming, but you are obsessed with such a small matter, the real blood of a dead dragon."

"Besides, didn't he say that the stronger the foundation, the more one will gain?"

"I laid the foundation for you."

"And he said that was enough?"

Taoist Qingyu spoke in a calm tone, but the two words "enough" sounded quite amusing when they came out of his mouth.

I have laid the foundation, do you think it is enough?

Some fun!

He swept his sleeves and said calmly, "Let's continue with your technique."

Qi Wuhuo replied: "There are still many questions that I haven't figured out yet."

Taoist Qingyu said calmly: "Problem? Of course you have a problem."

"It's just because your teacher doesn't care about you and your foundation is not good enough, so you can't complete your practice."

"snort!"

Taoist Qingyu snorted coldly, but it didn't seem to be directed at Qi Wuhuo. He just looked at the young Taoist calmly and said in a calm tone: "Any other questions?"

"Just tell me for now."

"I happen to be free today."

"You are too stupid to understand, so I will give you some pointers."

It was as if it was a replay of what happened at the foot of Helian Mountain, the young Taoist sat upright and saluted, then respectfully asked the questions that had puzzled him before. He would not be able to control the Nine Revolutions of Refining Essence, and in the process of the Nine Revolutions of Refining Essence, the drawbacks of improving his cultivation would be gradually solved.

The cold middle-aged Taoist priest spoke in a calm tone and explained Qi Wuhuo's many puzzles and confusions.

His explanation was simple and profound, but he did not mix in his own understanding. He just wanted to solve Qi Wuhuo's confusion and see how far Qi Wuhuo could go. He then said coldly: "Some people think that ordinary breathing is enough for practitioners, while others think that it needs to be extremely pure after going through many refinements. The higher the heart, the farther they can see, and the higher the requirements."

"To stop after three turns is not only stupid, but also a pity."

"Let me see where your limit is."

But in the outside world, the Dragon Emperor saw the young Taoist sitting in the true blood, in which the essence was burning like flames.

But he had clearly swallowed so much true blood and essence, but the young Taoist's cultivation level did not improve?

How is this possible?!

The Dragon Emperor was suspicious and puzzled.

These powers are enough to push a person to the level of an immortal, and even earthly immortals can touch them!

However, Qi Wuhuo's cultivation did not improve.

There is even a faint trend of collapse and decline? !

Although the amount has become smaller, the energy is purer, and there seems to be an indescribable sense of purity, a feeling so pure that it is shocking. After the third turn, the fourth turn, and after the fourth turn, the fifth turn followed closely. Each movement is getting bigger and bigger, and each time it involves more and more huge and boundless energy and blood.

The Dragon Emperor was flying high in the sky, sensing the surging of the remaining Dragon Emperor blood in himself, and he ran towards Qi Wuhuo without stopping.

The corner of his eye twitched.

Starting from the third turn to the ninth turn.

All in one go!

No stopping!

In his sea of ​​consciousness, Taoist Qingyu watched the young Taoist practicing in front of him. He watched him combine the Supreme Alchemy Method, the Qi Body Practice, occasionally the method of refining spiritual treasures, and his own Qi Jue, and then completely transformed it into a method that only suited him, Qi Wuhuo.

He burned up all the blood of the Dragon Emperor, but did not absorb any of it. Instead, his own Qi became even purer.

Taoist Qingyu looked at the young Taoist's soul sitting cross-legged in his sea of ​​consciousness, and saw his Qi rising. It was so pure and vast that even he couldn't help but nod his head slightly and praise it in his heart. With such a pure and vast Qi and such a solid foundation, many immortals who had experienced the cleansing of the three flowers gathering at the top of the head could not compare to it.

Moreover, one does not seek for more, does not seek methods, does not seek to improve one's cultivation, but instead consolidates the foundation.

Tian Peng back then was an innate creature, and his Qi was just that pure!

This is almost a level of purity that no acquired living being could possibly achieve.

Even so, Taoist Qingyu only nodded slightly and said in a calm tone:

"This is barely acceptable..."

"Your foundation is already capable of doing this."

"Do you have a name for this technique?"

The young Taoist shook his head.

Taoist Qingyu said calmly: "Cultivating the Dao leads to the Mysterious. Your method can cultivate both the body and the Yuan Qi. It can be complete and mysterious. So, remove the word Yuan and add the word Xuan. Its name will be - "Nine Turns Mysterious Art". How do you think?"

"Your attainments and your skills are enough to be called a [Xuanmen]."

Qi Wuhuo nodded.

Taoist Qingyu was about to leave, but he saw that the young Taoist was still sitting there with his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was still thinking. The Taoist raised his eyes, and the Dragon Emperor saw that Qi Wuhuo had completed the Nine Transformations and there was still some blood left in his body. He actually let out a long sigh and raised his hand to wipe the non-existent cold sweat.

But at this moment, the young Taoist who had already reached the ninth level of enlightenment suddenly used the Taoist seal again.

Taoist Qingyu paused for a moment, and when he saw Qi Wuhuo start to make a decision again, the young Taoist raised his eyes and asked him:

"Senior, is the ninth revolution the ultimate?"

Taoist Qingyu replied: "In Taoism, nine is the ultimate."

The young Taoist asked, "What about Jiujiu?"

Taoist Qingyu showed a trace of astonishment and surprise in his eyes, and then a trace of joy, seeing that the young Taoist had changed again after the ninth turn! He naturally made his own choice on the Supreme Pill Art, and the ninth turn was carried out again. The surging Dragon Emperor's true blood poured into his body, swirling and flowing, and refined into Qi!

The Qi that had already been refined to an extreme was pushed down again, becoming purer and more purified.

Taoism regards the number 99 as pure yang.

To prove that there is no end.

This time of refining was even more magnificent than the previous one. Dragon blood almost gushed out of his mouth. The Dragon Emperor's face suddenly turned pale, and his body changed in an instant. He appeared directly in front of the huge dragon corpse. He raised his hand and pressed down a huge, round dragon ball that exuded a brilliant and magnificent aura. His face turned pale.

"I can't give you this!"

"No! No!"

Immediately he raised his head and saw that the sky seemed to be pressing down and spinning violently. He then saw that the young Taoist raised his hand and used the Dragon Emperor's true blood to perform the Jade Purity Talisman. A vast and boundless Qi surged madly from between the entire heaven and earth. The high-speed flow of the vast, extremely pure and vast Yuan Qi caused a whirlwind, a strong wind, and a howling sound, and all things moved!

With that young man as the core.

Madness surges in.

Heaven and earth are the furnace, and all things are copper!

In an instant, the Nine Nine Flows were formed, and the Qi in his body had completely changed. Even without the support of the majestic Dragon King's blood with great magical power, the [Turn] in Qi Wuhuo's body was still changing slowly and firmly. Taoist Qingyu, who was about to leave, stopped again. He looked at the young Taoist and said, "...What a great heart of Taoism."

"Isn't the blood of a dragon emperor enough for you to complete your own tempering?"

"Using the blood of the Dragon King, you wrote the Jade Purity Talisman, so that all things will rush to you?"

The young Taoist held his hands on his Dantian, as if covering something, and said:

"The senior said that the higher your mind is, the farther you can see. If you practice diligently, you can cultivate a purer Qi."

Taoist Qingyu turned around. His expression was always cold, but it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. He just said calmly:

"Do you want to point directly at Daozu?"

The young Taoist priest was in the sea of ​​consciousness, facing the Taoist priest Qingyu, but he did not lie or hide anything. He just looked at him, thought about it, and asked him in return: "Why not?"

Taoist Qingyu was not angry, nor was he happy. He just waved his sleeves, sat down again, and said calmly:

“Although this is an arrogant statement, let me try to say it.”

Qi Wuhuo sat cross-legged and replied:

"The abilities of Dao ancestors are all vast and powerful. They can do anything with a single thought. Their Dao hearts are firm and their powers are boundless. To use an analogy, they are like trillions of ounces of pure gold. Compared to Dao ancestors, my strength and powers are insignificant. They are just the size of a fingernail."

"However, this only represents my magical power. My strength is [quantity]."

"My ability is far inferior to that of Daozu, like a speck of dust and a great mountain. There is no comparison at all."

"But I hope that my heart of Tao can also be pure and unadulterated, and be single-minded and pure."

"It's like even if my strength is as small as a finger, it is different from Daozu's boundless strength."

"But a finger-sized piece of gold can also be pure gold. With my Dao Heart, pure gold like this can be integrated into Dao Ancestor's boundless pure gold. It won't look out of place. Even Dao Ancestor has such vast power and is omnipotent. In terms of strength, it is like infinite gold. Cutting off a finger-sized piece of gold from this infinite gold will not look out of place."

"No, he won't be stronger than me."

Taoist Qingyu said: "All Taoists respect the Taoist Ancestor. Is this respectful behavior of yours?"

The young Taoist replied, "It is great respect."

He asked again: "In the eyes of Daozu, is there also a hierarchy of superiors and subordinates, and of the six realms inside and outside?"

The young Taoist slowly opened his clenched palms, and a cluster of pure and boundless Qi slowly rose.

With the true blood of the great emperor eight thousand years ago and all things as the guide, I am tempered in myself.

After nine turns, it becomes stable; after nine more turns, it becomes pure, and so on to infinity.

Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art? !

wrong.

The so-called Nine Revolutions Profound Art, the so-called skills, are nothing more than words that are imprinted on the path I have opened up.

Those who get me.

One or two out of ten!

Taoist Qingyu's pupils suddenly contracted, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and even a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. He looked at the extremely tired but extremely pure young Taoist. His right hand moved slightly, and a wisp of his own Qi emerged, which was also controlled in this realm of true person. It floated in the palm of his hand and merged with the Qi in the palm of the young Taoist.

There was no swallowing at all, but rather, the two close Qi simply merged into each other.

Taoist Qingyu held his right hand under the palm of the young Taoist.

The young Taoist has his palm on top.

The two streams of Qi are of similar nature, like flames, representing the same purity and equal foundation.

The young Taoist looked at the Taoist Qingyu in front of him, the Qi representing the purest foundation burning in his eyes, and then asked: "Great Celestial Venerable."

"how?"

Taoist Qingyu raised his lips, but then suppressed them with great willpower, and said:

"Just barely, it's OK."

…

Our Lady Taiyuan went to visit the teacher today.

The teacher himself was in seclusion, but a wisp of his spiritual consciousness was incarnated outside to prevent any major events from happening without his awareness. The teacher just closed his eyes and seemed to be sleeping. The Holy Mother Taiyuan was just making tea. When the tea was ready, the fragrance diffused and turned into auspicious clouds. There were many immortals, gods, clouds and other scenes. The Holy Mother Taiyuan watched this beautiful scene.

Turning back, I saw Yuanshi Tianzun, who was peaceful, relaxed and unhurried, slowly opening his eyes.

"teacher……"

She saw that the usually serious Great Celestial Master suddenly lowered his eyes, then raised the corners of his mouth, and then laughed several times.

Holy Mother Taiyuan was stunned.

Then the Great Heavenly Venerable uttered a word.

The expression of Holy Mother Taiyuan suddenly changed, the cup in her hand fell to the ground, and the fairy tea dissipated into a long river.

But the Great Celestial Venerable, who had always been strict with his disciples and never praised them, said in a calm tone, sighing:

"The most virtuous one..."

"My way is never alone!"

The Holy Mother Taiyuan was stunned and dazed.

My path is not alone...