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"Everyone, listen up!"

"Although my human race is an innate Dao body, I don't know how to practice, so I should learn the method of body training first!"

Afterwards, Su Huang flew up and sat cross-legged in the void, talking eloquently.

Lang Lang's Dao voice came out and reached the ears of every clansman.

"The way of my human race's practice is to unblock the tendons, flow the blood, flow the air around the sky, open up the meridians, penetrate the heavens and the earth, produce mana, and gather the soul to become a fairy..."

"Fairyland is divided into real immortals, mysterious immortals, heavenly immortals, and golden immortals!"

"Above the Golden Immortals is the realm of Taiyi, divided into Taiyi True Immortals, Taiyi Xuanxians, Taiyi Celestial Immortals, and Taiyi Golden Immortals!"

"Above the Taiyi Golden Immortal is the Realm of Da Luo, divided into Da Luo True Immortal, Da Luo Xuan Immortal, Da Luo Tianxian, and Da Luo Golden Immortal!"

Su Huang's face was solemn, he looked down at all living beings, and uttered a sentence of mysterious and mysterious mantra.

Behind him, a little bit of golden light appeared faintly.

Against the background, he looks like a fairy, extremely majestic.

Countless mysterious runes appeared all over his body.

Infinite changes, mysterious and unpredictable...

A sentence of the Dao mantra points directly to the essence of cultivation.

The way he said spread to everyone's ears, and all the people in the clan realized it.

Many people were even more excited, and felt that a road to the sky was unfolding in front of them.

They immediately gathered their minds, sat down with their legs crossed, and listened carefully.

One by one, like elementary school students in class, they sat obediently and listened carefully.

The next moment, the sky was full of flowers and golden lotuses gushed from the ground.

Zhigai trees have nine flowers, unicorns dance on tiptoe, and phoenix sings with wings.

The vision is all over the sky, and the momentum is huge.

Blossoming smallpox and golden lotus fell and automatically entered the body of the clansman.

Turn it into pure innate aura to enhance their cultivation realm.

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Chapter 51, Su Huang, the fourth ancestor of the human race, Taiqing returns to Kunlun Mountain 【Subscription】

At the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

Su Huang sat cross-legged in mid-air, eloquently talking about the way of cultivation.

A sentence of mysterious sounds filled the ancestral land of the human race, enveloping all the clansmen.

The people of the tribe were mesmerized one by one, immersed in it.

The prehistoric human race, inherited from the creation of the sage Nuwa, is proud of its legacy.

They were born with cultivation bases in the real fairyland, with innate-Tao bodies!

Even if you don't know how to practice, your lifespan is infinite.

As long as there is no accident, there will be no danger of perishing.

Not to mention the comprehension, which is more than one level higher than that of the Celestials.

Therefore, Su Huang's sermon this time was no less than a timely rain to them.

only see.

After listening to Su Huang's preaching, the clansmen quickly realized the way of practice.

They practiced from scratch, condensed mana, gave birth to souls, and walked the road of becoming immortals all over again.

"%#%%*..."

Su Huang uttered the truth while observing the progress of the tribesmen below.

Seeing their current situation, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

True immortal is the first realm from mortal to immortal.

In the past prehistoric times, there has never been any existence under the immortal.

But the clansmen's initial contact with practice is a blank sheet of paper.

Therefore, Su Huang also talked about the realm below the mortal world by the way.

Lest they know what it is, and don't know why.

Afterwards, Su Huang began to talk about the practice of fairyland.

The practice of fairyland is actually just a process of accumulating mana.

After Su Huang just explained the precautions, he didn't say any more.

He focused on the realm of Taiyi.

Because, starting from Taiyi Realm, one will be exposed to the practice of laws.

There are no two leaves with the same texture.

In the same way, even if they learn the same fairy art, the rules they comprehend are different.

There is another saying, which is called the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual.

After reaching the realm of Taiyi, the cultivation of monks depends entirely on themselves.

The experience of others has not been of much help.

Practice is, after all, a very personal matter.

Even now, Su Huang just told the clansmen.

How to understand the Tao, how to comprehend the law.

Tell them some experience in understanding the law.

Besides, all of the three thousand avenues can be proved.

What is suitable for others may not be suitable for you.

Only what suits you is the best.

Soon, the clansmen were immersed in Su Huang's sermon again.

They were fascinated by it, immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Some of the clansmen looked confused, and some were suddenly confused.

Some are enlightened, some are frowning...

There are all kinds of life, and there are so many things.

In the constant sermons, Su Huang sorted out again from the beginning.

The perception of the soul has also improved again, and the mind has faintly changed a little.

Like a cocoon, it can be broken at any time to enter a higher realm.

In the blink of an eye, Su Huang finished speaking.

"Do you have any questions? Feel free to ask!"

He stopped, looked at the clansman below, and asked.

"Huang, is there an end to practice?"

A group of people below came out in a row and asked.

"Wrong, the road is endless! The road is difficult, but the only thing I can do is to search for it up and down!"

Su Huang shook his head, and replied: "Cultivation is endless, fairyland, Taiyi realm, Daluo realm, Hunyuan realm..."

"I'm only proving Dao Luo, and I don't know the mystery of the following realm for the time being!"

"But the avenue has no limit, how can there be an end?"

Even Hongjun Daozu dare not say that he has reached the end of the road.

Moreover, among the heavens and worlds, there is a world bigger than Honghuang.

There are also existences with a higher level of cultivation than Daozu Hongjun.

What's more, Su Huang is nothing more than a big Luo.

How can there be an end!

"Huang, what's so mysterious about Taiyi Realm?"

Another group of people asked.

"Taiyi, comprehend the law, have unfathomable magic power, create the world, reverse yin and yang!"

Su Huang heard the words, smiled lightly and said: "It is tens of millions, billions of times stronger than the fairyland!"

"hiss..."

When the people of the tribe heard this, their eyes lit up, and they were full of fighting spirit.

The Taiyi realm is already so awesome, what kind of power does the big Luo behind him have?

As for the Primordial Realm, they didn't dare to think about it.

After all, the entire Great Desolate World is infinite, and there are countless practitioners, but there are only two Hunyuan Saints.

It can be seen from this that it is difficult to prove the Hunyuan.

"Huang, how can I advance to the Taiyi realm?"

Another clansman came out and asked.

"The way of practice, only those with great perseverance, great wisdom, and perseverance can achieve something!"

Su Huang replied.

There is no shortcut to cultivation, only hard work.

Of course, opening and hanging is another calculation.

"shortage..."

"shortage..."

Asked questions one by one, Su Huang answered them one by one.

Some questions are very naive, as if asking what 1+1 is equal to.

But Su Huang was very patient and answered the questions one by one for the clansmen.

Another seven days passed, and finally, no one had any doubts.

Su Huang nodded in satisfaction, and finally taught the method of cultivation to the clansmen.

In the future, the prehistoric human race will no longer need to rely on hand-to-hand combat.

"boom!"

At this moment, the world shook.

Above the sky, a huge group of golden light flew from nine days away.

When it got close, it fell into Su Huang's body.

Su Huang immediately closed his eyes to check.

It can only be seen that there is a layer of golden light lingering on the primordial spirit in Niwan Palace.