The various schools of heaven and earth, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, have different practices, so the division of realms is also different.

Even if they are all Taoist schools, each state has different differences due to different practice methods.

Although there are differences, the practice of each party is generally divided into nine steps, and above these nine steps, it is a fairyland.

For these nine steps of practice, each school has different realms and most of them are called different names, but when combined, it is called the Nine Heavens.

The Nine-level Jade Tower corresponds to the nine-level heaven and earth in practice, which means it points out the way. But after pointing out the way, you must be down-to-earth and move forward step by step.

Every time you push a level of building, you still need to learn to cultivate essence, refine qi, preserve spirit, harmonize dragons and tigers, catch Kan and fill Li; you still need to move the furnace and change the cauldron and the Eight Trigrams to reverse; you still need to practice immortals and Taoism, which is not easy.

He looked into the sky and sighed sadly.

"When others face the path of cultivation, they still need to explore step by step to explore the fog."

"However, I have no immortal roots, and the road in front of me is clear, but it is as if I were born without legs and feet, and I cannot walk on this smooth road."

"There is no shortcut in cultivation, but for me, there is a shortcut, so what can I do?"

"If you don't have immortal roots, it's like you have no hands and feet."

"Not to mention walking, even climbing on this immortal road is hopeless..."

Despite this, he still never slacked off and his daily practice never stopped.

He imagined that there was a bright moonlight above his head, and then he divided it into six, shining through all the dirt and his thoughts were clear.

Then there was a nine-level jade building in my mind.

The Nine-Level Jade Tower is located in the moonlight, in the fog, mysterious and distant.

Qingyuan changed the route of exercise recorded in the Huangting Immortal Sutra, and his mind turned into illusory power, colliding with the first Jade Tower.

And the gate of the Jade Tower failed to open in the end.

It’s just because he doesn’t have the immortal roots and Taoist bones.

...

In the June state of impurity, your mind is clear and everything is clear.

For some reason, Qingyuan's perception is much clearer than usual.

At this moment, he suddenly felt cold and suddenly felt cold.

A stream of cold air rose from the spine and rose to the back of the head.

In an instant, my palms were covered with cold sweat.

Qingyuan suddenly looked up and saw that the moonlight above was gone, and another ray of light shone down.

That's not light.

That's the gaze.

There is an eye above, and the pupils are blue.

Although he could not get a glimpse of the whole picture, Kiyohara knew that it was an eye, an extremely huge eye.

Suddenly, the eyes retreated.

The moonlight was not blocked and fell again, as soft as water, but seemed a little cold.

Qingyuan's heart was even colder and he felt more thorough in his bone marrow.

"Walk!"

Without any hesitation, he shouted loudly, immediately jumped up and picked up Xiaoyu.

And the mandrill also noticed a different place when it was discovered in Qingyuan. It grew up in the mountains since childhood, and the strong prey on the weak. Life is between hunting and being arrested, and it is extremely agile.

When Qingyuan picked up Xiaoyu, the mandrill came to the door, raised his hand and overturned the door.

But it did not escape immediately, turned around and said in a low voice: "Quick..."

Qingyuan followed it and left the door.

boom!

I just left the room and walked a few steps before a loud noise came from behind.

Then a strong wind, mixed with countless wood chips, pounced behind him.

Kiyohara felt a severe pain behind his back, then pounced forward and rolled a few times. He stood up without checking, knowing that his back was full of blood.

Just because of the flying of wood chips, the wind pierced the clothes and penetrated the flesh.

"What's going on..."

He glanced back in a hurry and saw that the original thatched cottage was gone, and a huge head was replaced by a top of the mountain.

The head is twenty feet in a radius and is extremely huge. It has long red hair growing on the top of the head. It has a green and rough face, and its eyes are green and look extremely ferocious.

But it saw sharp fangs, tightly closed its mouth, and there were a lot of wood chips and hay in its mouth.

It actually bit the entire thatched cottage in one bite.

"Go away..."

The mandrill seemed to recognize it, and was so scared that he could not care about the amazing aura of the fire talisman and the long sword on Yuan's body. He grabbed his arm and ran down the mountain.

Qingyuan felt awe-inspiring in her heart and was covered in cold sweat.

He hugged Xiaoyu and fled with the mandrill.

After a glance from the corner of my eyes, I saw that the head had been lifted up.

That was a mountain-like giant.

It has a huge head, a green face and fangs, but its body resembles a human, with twisted muscles, like an ancient god and demon. It stood up and was as high as more than a hundred feet tall.

And this mountain is only as high as its knees.

Then it raised its foot and stepped forward.

The mountain was in front of it, so it raised its foot and kicked the mountain to break.

Just like a child, he kicked a pile of soil condensed by sand, which was easy.

But this is not a pile of sand, but a mountain with countless plants, countless creatures, birds and beasts on it. It is filled with rocks. It has stood here for countless years and is extremely solid in the precipitation of time.

But in front of this giant, it was still kicked to pieces.

Countless gravels, splashing from all directions.

Gravels are as big as houses and as small as dust.

There was even a huge rock, as big as a house, flying dozens of miles away and smashing the mountain opposite.

The smoke and dust rolled, covering the bright moonlight.

Landslides and cracks.

...

Qingyuan felt that his foothold was unstable and then completely shattered.

He flew into the air with the rocks and fell down.

During this period, a huge rock hit the side.

"Oops."

Qingyuan didn't know how to resist, so he had to hold Xiaoyu tightly with his left hand and tapped it with an iron rod with his right hand.

The iron rod touches the boulder.

A huge force came from the front end.

It is like a vast mountain and river, and it is beyond human power.

Qingyuan was shocked, opened her mouth and spit out a large piece of blood, and then fell into darkness.

There was pitch black in front of me.

In the darkness, in the void.

Only dead silence and withered silence.

...

"You are……"

Darkness and silence were lifted in a low and hoarse voice.

Qingyuan, who was already in a bit of injuries and almost felt suffocating, felt her breathing suddenly smooth.

He opened his eyes and saw the mandrille move another rock.

It turned out that he was lucky. He was buried in the cracks of the rocks, and the surrounding rocks blocked the huge rocks pressed down on them. But it was thanks to this mandrill that moved some smaller rocks above to reveal the gap to avoid being trapped here.

Qingyuan pushed Xiaoyu up and said reluctantly: "Pull the child up first."

The mandrill took the child, then stretched out his hairy hand and pulled up Kiyohara.
To be continued...