No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

Get through the first fairy aperture.

Ye Ping felt an extremely strange feeling in his whole body.

Billowing spiritual energy poured into the body like a river.

The fairy orifice is like a spring eye, absorbing these auras.

What Ye Ping didn't know was that relying on himself, he embarked on a unique path of cultivation.

Ordinary monks need to refine their aura to draw qi into their body, because everyone's spiritual roots are different, or in other words, each aura is different, so aura needs to be refined.

This is the meaning of the 'qi training' environment.

However, Ye Ping's qi training is not to refine these messy auras, he directly "entrains qi", letting the aura of heaven and earth choose for himself, those who are willing to enter the body come by themselves, and those who are not willing to enter the body are not used.

The link of 'practicing Qi' is omitted.

In other words, Ye Ping obviously doesn't even have the Qi training state, but he has the ability that can only be mastered by the Nascent Soul state, and he can practice automatically.

And not only did he practice automatically, but for some unknown reason, the speed at which he absorbed spiritual energy was extremely exaggerated.

Maybe it's because of the immortal aperture, or maybe it's because of personal physical problems.

The aura Ye Ping absorbed in just one hour may be better than Su Changyu's several years of meditation.

But Ye Ping tried to open the second immortal aperture.

Every time a fairy aperture is opened, the speed of cultivation can be doubled. His goal is not big, so first open ten apertures, and then practice.

It's just that the dream is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel.

Even though Ye Ping absorbed the spiritual energy for three days and three nights, he could barely open the second immortal aperture.

It is extremely difficult to get through the ten immortal apertures.

Fortunately, Ye Ping was practicing in the Qingyun Mountains, and the disciples of the sect were not high-level monks. They didn't notice that the aura suddenly became thinner, but they subconsciously thought it was because they were not in a good state recently.

If it was a holy place or a university, and Ye Ping practiced like this, the rest of the people would have already discovered the clues.

After opening the second immortal aperture, Ye Ping didn't insist on opening ten immortal apertures.

Instead, he began to practice the ancient gods and demons body training formula.

In the back cliff of Qingyun.

Ye Ping began to practice the Immemorial Gods and Demons Body Refining Art.

Sitting cross-legged, meditating on the imaginary shadows of ancient gods and demons.

Ye Ping was a little nervous.

After all, the Primordial Gods and Demons Body Refining Art is very terrifying. It needs to attract the power of heaven and earth and turn it into a magic hammer. It doesn't matter if you beat yourself once, and you need to use the earth as an oven to refine your body.

But no matter how difficult it is, Ye Ping will not choose to give up.

He took a deep breath.

Started to practice the Immemorial Gods and Demons Body Refining Art.

Use Qi to attract God.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, a thunder sounded.

The power of the sky struck Ye Ping's body like a magic hammer.

In the back cliff.

Ye Ping's physical body was horribly attacked, and it began to split inch by inch from the center of his eyebrows, but what was shocking was that there was not a trace of blood flowing out, but strands of black impurities flowed out, like pure black syrup, exuding evil blood. stink.

This is a kind of extreme pain, so painful that there is no feeling at all.

Ye Ping only felt a shock all over his body, but he didn't feel anything anymore.

At this moment, the two immortal apertures in the body spurted out immeasurable spiritual energy, which instantly healed Ye Ping's physical body.

Streaks of golden light diffused out, covering Ye Ping's body, repairing the terrible injury at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, Ye Ping came back to his senses.

He didn't have any nonsense, and once again drew his mind with air.

The earth is an oven, and the temperature around him soars instantly, and the black impurities are refined in an instant, turning into wisps of black smoke, and finally disappearing.

However, during the smelting process, Ye Ping tasted an extremely uncomfortable taste.

It's like being in a furnace, but fortunately, the immortal aperture released billowing aura, like a summer ice spring, irrigating his body, otherwise Ye Ping really couldn't stand it.

The entire smelting process lasted for an hour.

Ye Ping completed the first body quenching.

It was only one time, but Ye Ping's physical body had a completely different change from before.

His complexion became more delicate and fairer, his appearance was also sublimated, and the most important thing was his temperament, which also received an indescribable improvement.

This is only the first time.

But Ye Ping didn't notice this.

After quenching his body once, Ye Ping's only feeling was that he was full.

An enrichment of strength.

He felt that he could kill a bull with one punch now.

But it is a pity that Qingyun Daozong has no bulls.

"Is this power?"

In the back cliff, Ye Ping opened his eyes, feeling the power permeating his whole body.

He really wanted to test how strong his strength was.

It's a pity that there is nothing for myself to try.

Why don't you try Brother Luo Chen?

This idea came to Ye Ping's mind.

But soon, Ye Ping shook his head and temporarily rejected this idea. After all, Senior Brother Luo Chen is a peerless expert. His own strength may be insignificant in the eyes of Senior Brother Luo Chen. It is a kind of show off to try it in the past. Feel.

It's so abrupt.

Thinking of this, Ye Ping immediately began to quench his body for the second time.

Although the process was a bit uncomfortable, Ye Ping was involuntarily infatuated with the feeling of gaining power.

And at the same time.

Cloud Mountains.

Two figures walked in the mountains, they were extremely cautious and did not dare to make any sound.

"Changyu, do you know the way? I really can't bear it as a teacher."

In the mountains and forests, Taoist Taihua asked anxiously.

They have been walking in the mountains and forests for three full days.

But I can't find a way out.

How could Taoist Taihua not feel uncomfortable?

It's not much better than being chased by a monster, and I'm always worried, for fear of accidentally encountering a monster.

"It's this way, I remember right."

Su Changyu wasn't sure, but he frowned and looked around.

They have been trapped in the mountains for three days.

Although Taoist Taihua's injury has stabilized, he still has to go to the city to find someone to treat him, otherwise the root cause of the disease will fall.

So both of them seemed a little anxious.

And when the two were walking in the mountains.

Suddenly, a group of figures suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Someone."

Su Changyu shouted.

For a moment, Taoist Taihua forcibly pulled himself together, enduring the discomfort and pretending to be indifferent.

And Su Changyu was even more straightforward, his complexion suddenly turned back to aloof and arrogant.

Sometimes meeting people in the Yunwu Mountains is more terrifying than meeting monsters.

After all, birds died for food, and people died for wealth. Most of the monks who dared to enter the Yunwu Mountains had their heads tied around their waists, just for the sake of two words.

Make money.

If you see someone being injured, it's hard to guarantee that you won't have any evil thoughts.

Therefore, the two tried their best to pretend that nothing happened, and even pretended to be masters to make the other party afraid.

Not long.

The footsteps were getting closer.

The figure also turned out to be clearer.

The mood of the two became more and more tense.

They knew they couldn't run at this time.

Once gone, the trouble is even bigger.

Finally, a group of people appeared in front of Su Changyu and Taoist Taihua.

This group of people was imposing, and there were two old men at the head, exuding a powerful aura.

And their clothes are all very uniform.

Embroidered with the word "Four Thunders".

For a moment, the two looked at each other.

Silent.