On the other side!

After the Cheng Immortal Clan's Foundation Establishment Cultivator left...

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the throne of the high platform, glanced at the few Jindan juniors in front of him, and he spoke slowly without hesitation.

In a moment!

The magnificent sound of the Tao echoed again in Yunhai Dojo, making people feel enlightened!

"The way of golden elixir is the way of unity of essence, energy, spirit and spirit!

Cultivate both life and life, and create fortune into golden elixir!

The golden elixir enters the abdomen, my life is up to me, not to heaven, this is the reason...

“····”

At this moment!

Several Jindan juniors of the Cheng Immortal Clan, including Cheng Buzheng's own son Cheng Ping'an, also sounded with the sound of Tao that shook his heart...

A hint of enlightenment appeared in their eyes.

However, as time goes by, the mystery that Cheng Buzheng talked about has become more and more profound.

soon!

Cheng Qingyang frowned slightly, and a trace of thought appeared in his eyes.

Not long after, a look of thought appeared in the eyes of Cheng Ping'an, Cheng Qingyao and other Jindan cultivators.

But I soon realized it!

But as Cheng Buzheng preached what he said became more profound, the longer they thought about it.

See this scene!

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting upright on the platform, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It seems that these juniors have failed to inherit my extraordinary understanding!

Alas... It's a pity!"

"Forget it!

Let's help them again!"

A thought moves...

In an instant, a breeze suddenly blew up in the Yunhai Dojo.

Widths of mysterious air flow gathered.

at last!

All gathered around the Jindan stage juniors who showed a thoughtful look on their faces.

Looking again, Cheng Ping'an, who had been in a state of hard thinking before, seemed to suddenly become much more ethereal.

For a moment!

The incomprehensible mystery just now suddenly became clear.

There is a sudden feeling of enlightenment.

The other Jindan juniors sitting cross-legged on the white cloud cushion also showed a hint of enlightenment in their eyes.

good!

Cheng Ping'an, Cheng Qingyang and others suddenly became enlightened, and that was Cheng Busheng's contribution.

He will all the Taoist rhymes in the Yunhai Taoist Field gather around these Jindan juniors!

This made them suddenly feel enlightened.

at the same time.

The breath around them was also rising little by little at a constant speed visible to the naked eye.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed!

This day.

Ethereal and ethereal sounds echoing in Yunhai Dojo...

Suddenly a pause!

In an instant, the Jindan monks of the Cheng family, who were sitting cross-legged on the white cloud cushion, suddenly withdrew from the boundless mysterious insights.

Seeing this!

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the platform, spoke slowly:

"I have passed on all the experiences of the first level of the Golden Pill to you!"

"What level can you reach in the future depends on the opportunity and luck you are waiting for!"

The words are over.

Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the throne on the high platform, disappeared immediately after his thoughts.

"Send my father to you!"

"Greatly send me off to the ancestor!"

"Great gift..."

“···”

At this moment!

The Yunhai Dojo, which seemed soft but was actually extremely tough, was decaying rapidly like a wood decaying by time.

After feeling the changes in Yunhai Dojo...

Cheng Ping'an stood up from the futon and glanced at the younger generation.

"Let's go!"

"Don't chat here!"

"This sea of ​​clouds will soon be overflowed without the blessing of the ancestor."

"Yes! Father!"

"Yes! Grandfather!"

“···”

Immediately.

A group of Jindan monks from the Cheng Immortal Clan thought, and a warm light rose!

Then streams of light rushed down from the sea of ​​clouds.

When they land...

Above the Ping'an Fairy City, the layers of clouds gradually faded.

at last!

A gust of breeze blew, and the Yunhai Dojo disappeared.

See this scene.

Cheng Qingyang couldn't help but sigh.

"The ancestor's methods are really unpredictable!

In his every move, he created a temple out of thin air.

The great power of the God-Transformed Venerable!

It's really unimaginable!"

"That's!"

"But I've got a lot of gains from waiting!

Not only will he improve his cultivation level, but he will also be no longer confused about his future practice.

What's left...

It’s just a matter of time and cultivation resources!”

“That’s true!

This time, our cultivation has also made some progress. I guess if we practice hard for another ten or eight years, we will almost try to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Pill!"

"Yes, not bad!"

"But compared with Grandfather Ping'an, you are still a little worse than Uncle Clan!

Now my grandfather can almost break through to the late stage of the Golden Pill."
To be continued...