Creation furnace

The effect of Yi Yuan Dan on healing injuries was indeed very good. After only a few days of training, Ji Die's injuries were almost healed and he tried flying on a gourd again.

After falling down several times, he finally mastered some skills and was riding a gourd, flying around a foot above the ground.

Although he was not yet proficient and could not even turn a corner, Ji Die was extremely excited and continued to practice tirelessly. Finally, within a few days, he basically mastered the method.

He exited the cave in excitement, rode the gourd, flew into the air, and slid down the mountain.

In just a few breaths, we went from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. This speed is far faster than running!

However, Ji Die was already slightly out of breath. This was due to excessive consumption of spiritual power.

"Now my spiritual power can probably support the flight of an incense plant." Ji Die returned to the cave and took a few Qi-Building Pills. After replenishing his spiritual energy, he was not disappointed.

anyway,

I can fly too! When I return to Wenhe Village, I want to be called an immortal!

…

In the blink of an eye, summer has entered, and almost a month has passed since Ji Die entered the North Bank. Now this news has spread throughout the Qixuan Sect, causing countless disciples to sigh.

You must know that not long ago, Ji Die competed with the disciples on the north bank to try out elixirs, and his name spread throughout the south bank.

Who would have thought that within a few days, he would break through the seventh level of Qi training and become a disciple of Bei'an!

"Damn it, that kid actually broke through the seventh level of Qi training and came to the North Coast?!" After hearing the news, the one who felt the most uncomfortable was naturally Xie Bin.

When he and Ji Diebi tried the elixir and lost their magic weapon, they were thinking about how to get the wind banner back.

Who would have thought that less than a month had passed, and Ji Die would suddenly transform. Like him, he was also at the seventh level of Qi training.

"Now that boy is in the same realm as me, and he is also a disciple of the North Bank. It will be a little difficult for me to get my wind flag back!"

"By the way, I almost forgot. If he enters Bei'an, the sect will give him the magic weapon again. My wind flag is of little use in his hands. You can go to him and ask for it back. He shouldn't refuse! Now everyone is Bei'an. Disciple, he probably didn’t want to offend me, so he just gave me a favor!”

Little did Ji Die know that life on the North Bank was not much different from his life on the South Bank. The joy of being able to fly passed quickly and did not last long in his heart.

After this month, while practicing, he often wandered around the North Bank and learned a lot of information.

There are three peaks on the north bank, the main peak in the middle is the Tongtian Peak, the right is the Purple Sun Peak, where many elixirs are grown, and the left is the Qingyun Peak where he is, where most of his disciples practice.

"The road to Qi training is long. If you want to reach the eighth level of Qi training, it will be impossible without a few years." The sun was high in the sky, and Ji Die rode a gourd to the main peak.

On top of the main peak, there is a place called the 'Ten Thousand Volumes Pavilion', which is said to contain thousands of volumes of books, recording a lot of common sense about cultivation.

Now his cultivation level has just broken through the seventh level of Qi training. In addition, Haichuan Dan has no effect on the later stages of Qi training. His cultivation speed is very slow. The eighth level of Qi training is still far away. He is not in a hurry for cultivation. He goes to Wanjuan Pavilion every day.

At this time, he saw from a distance a beautiful figure of Pingping Tingting walking down the mountain road ahead.

Songga!

Ji Die's face was expressionless. No enemy was particularly jealous when he saw her, and he didn't avoid her. He walked up to her as if he hadn't seen her.

Of course Song Jia also saw him. Even though a month had passed, his eyes were very cold and she wanted to eat him alive. When Ji Die walked past her, he said in a cold voice: "Mud-legged man! You'd better not Fall into my hands!"

"Senior Sister Song fell into my hands once." Ji Die bit the two words in his hand very hard. Even if he couldn't beat her, he could still satisfy his taste.

"You are looking for death!" Song Jia heard the implication of his words, and her delicate body trembled with anger, and her chest heaved violently.

Thinking of the red palm prints on her chest after going back that day, her jade hands were raised on the spot. Just as she was about to explode, she suddenly heard a voice,

"This is the North Bank. If Senior Sister Song kills me, you will be buried with me. Elder Sun will not let you go!"

These words did have an effect. After hearing this, Song Jia suppressed his anger, stopped looking at her, and left directly.

Ji Die didn't dare to tease her anymore and ran away.

Although there are sect rules, I am afraid that Song Jia will really die with him no matter the cost.

…

There is an attic standing halfway up the main peak. The attic is divided into two floors. There is a stone tablet at the door with three big characters written on it:

Wanjuan Pavilion.

Ji Die calmed down his emotions, walked over slowly, and took out his disciple token. I saw a faint flash of light from above, and the attic door opened automatically. Ji Die faintly felt that his body had passed through something.

He didn't know this was a formation, so he didn't think much about it.

After entering the door, you can see rows of wooden racks, divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower, filled with scrolls.

Ji Die walked to a position skillfully, picked up a scroll,

He has only been practicing for a short period of time. The books in the 'Wanjuan Pavilion' were specially collected by many ancestors of Qixuan Sect, and they all record the contents of practice. It just makes up for his shortcomings.

It didn't take long for him to finish reading one scroll. He picked up another scroll and released his spiritual consciousness.

Of course, monks don't need to read word by word like ordinary people. They only need to scan it with their spiritual consciousness and the above content will be clear to their hearts.

"Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul..." Ji Die muttered suddenly as he read.

The scroll he was reading was a book about the realm of cultivation.

According to the records above, cultivation is divided into four realms: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul...

Except for the Qi training stage, which has a total of nine levels, the following realms are only divided into three small realms: early stage, middle stage, and late stage...

As for the realm above Nascent Soul, I don't know if it is too high, there is no record.

"Qi training is just the beginning, I wonder... Can I break through the foundation building in this life..." Ji Die muttered in a low voice. According to the records in the book, on average, only one out of a thousand Qi training nine levels can break through the foundation building.

This made him deeply feel the difficulty of cultivation, and he was a little lacking in confidence in himself.

"Elder Sun seems to be a foundation building expert. The highest realm recorded here is Nascent Soul... I wonder if the sect master has reached Nascent Soul..." The young man's voice floated in the wind.

After these days of inquiries, he knew that Elder Sun was the only foundation-building expert in the Qixuan Sect...

As for the legendary leader who was elusive, he spent most of his time in seclusion. We only knew that his cultivation was above the foundation-building stage, but we didn't know his specific realm...whether he had reached the Nascent Soul stage.

"You think the Nascent Soul is a cabbage on the roadside. If you reach the Nascent Soul stage, your life span can be nearly a thousand years, just like a fairy on land. You can see the rise and fall of mortal dynasties, and you can ensure the prosperity of a family for a thousand years."