"Don't make a golden elixir? What is this golden elixir?" Mo Bei didn't understand why, and showed a confused look.

"We are in the world of Xuantianzhu, and there are four levels of cultivation. Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, and primordial spirit."

Gu Daoyi raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. A trace of depth appeared in his dark pupils: "The path to cultivating immortals is extremely difficult. Every realm and every level, it is difficult to be promoted..."

"So... in the world of immortal cultivation, there are corresponding titles for the four major realms of immortal cultivation! Qi refining true scholar, foundation-building true cultivator, Jindan true man, and Yuanshen true king."

Mo Bei nodded and took over the conversation: "True scholar? True cultivation, true man, true lord? So that's it. Master, you are known as the True Lord of the Ancient Dao. That's the case, is the cultivator of the Yuanshen stage?"

"You will learn from one example and apply it to other things." Gu Dao laughed heartily, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Breaking the elixir into the baby, going upwards, it is said that there are other realms of returning to the emptiness, reuniting the Tao, and returning to the original world, but only by leaving this world can you get in touch."

Seeing that Gu Dao wanted to explain the wonders of this world of cultivation to him, Mo Bei quickly shut up, held his breath and listened with his ears.

"And, now you are not yet a practitioner of immortals. You are just a true scholar." Gu Dao's eyes flowed and fell on Mo Bei:

"It is only when you enter the foundation building that you truly start to practice immortality. Fasting the fetus of the grain is longer than that of snakes and turtles. You are no longer a mortal, and you live for two hundred years. A hundred people build foundation, and one person condenses the elixir, enters the realm of golden elixir, condenses the essence and breathe, and live for five hundred years!

Thousands of people have golden elixirs, one person turns into a baby, enters the realm of the soul, the golden elixir becomes a baby, fly to the sky and hides from the earth, and live for a thousand years!"

Mo Bei took a deep breath after hearing this.

In the Earth in the previous life, if you can live for a hundred years, you will be the birthday star!

Who knew that in this life, the foundation-building period would be able to live for 200 years.

"After going forward, there will be five hundred years and thousands of years of life!" Mo Bei's thoughts changed sharply: "The history of China is only five thousand years.

If you enter the transformation baby and achieve the soul, although it is not yet said that you live with heaven, you will have a long life for thousands of years!"

Gu Daoyi slowly told Mo Bei about the wonders of the world of cultivation. The latter listened with his ears and did not dare to make any comments.

Gu Dao stepped on the ground with his right foot and asked Mo Bei again: "Do you know, where is this?"

"This..." Mo Bei looked around and said in a daze: "Isn't it a desert?"

"The vision is very small." Ancient Dao showed a hint of dissatisfaction and snorted slightly: "This place is the Xuantian world, and there are seven regions. The reason why it is called a domain is that on this continent, a place where the sun rises to a place where the sun sets, the earth illuminated by the sun is a domain!

"If you step into the realm of cultivation, you must abandon the shallow gaze of the mortal world. Remember, this is one place, one place means not necessarily one sun, maybe two, or three, among which the Pojun area has a total of twelve suns!"

An ancient Taoist teaching said: "This world is divided into seven major regions: Greedy Wolf, Jumen, Lu Cun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, Pojun, and this place is Greedy Wolf Domain."

"The twelve suns in the Pojun area, the Greedy Wolf Domain?"

Mo Bei exclaimed, subconsciously squinted his eyes, looked up at the two dazzling suns in the sky, and felt ridiculous in his heart.

One day has become so harsh. If the twelve scorching suns shine on the head... I'm afraid the mortals have already turned into black and gray!

There is such a terrifying place in the world. I wonder if there is Kuafu in this world.

"There are so great in the world, there are so many sects, and countless people who practice cultivation. They can be said to be Buddhas, demons, Taos, witches, swords, demons... and hundreds of flowers bloom!"

Gu Daoyi didn't know Mo Bei's absurd thoughts, so he moistened his throat and continued:

"On these continents, there are 108 immortal cultivation sects coming to the door.

Among them, the twenty-eight Demon Sects, led by the Qiankun Demon Sect, are the most powerful and dominate the four directions! My innate Demon Sect is one of them.

The remaining are the twelve Buddhist sects led by Ranta Temple, the seventeen sects led by Kunlun, the seven major demon clans led by Wan Yao Valley, and the thirteen evil sects, and the last are the twelve sword sects led by the four major sword sects!"

"Even if you, my master, have been away from the world for hundreds of years, you have not been able to travel all of these sects and areas." Gu Daoyi said slowly:

"If you practice harder, in time, you will gradually appreciate the vastness of this world of cultivation!"

Mo Bei felt a stern. After saying this by the ancient Taoist, he could suddenly realize how vast this world is.

There are countless talented people and strange people who practice immortals and demons.

And at this moment, I was simply not even considered an ant.

This sense of insignificance and humility made Mo Bei's heart involuntarily feel a little fearful.

At this moment, the plus sign in his mind flashed through another light, with a little more.
Chapter completed!