When he looked further, Liang Yi suddenly felt that the writing was boring. Because of the huge attraction of cultivating immortals, his attention was already attracted by the book "Purple Fire Art" beside him.

Quickly divide the treasures left on the ground into two parts and put them in two storage bags. One storage bag is placed under the stone tablet and the other is hung at the waist.

After doing this, Liang Yi nervously touched the "Purple Fire Art" that he held in his hand, and then put his hand into his chest. Liang Yi had a habit of touching the small lock on his chest when he was nervous. It was the only thing his deceased mother left him, and it was also the token of love given to his mother by his father back then. Liang Yi's mother told him during his lifetime that this small lock would be passed on as a family heirloom.

However, Liang Yi grabbed the gold lock and there was nothing else except a golden thread hanging with a small lock.

Liang Yi was anxious and hurriedly took off the clothes on his chest. However, when he saw a slightly raised dark green pattern on his chest, he couldn't help but be confused. The pattern was exactly the same as the pattern on the small golden lock.

"It seems that this little golden lock is not an ordinary product, it can actually integrate into the human body."

Afterwards, Liang Yi no longer delayed and opened the "Purple Fire Art" left by the woman in the palace dress and started to read carefully.

"The Dantian is here." Liang Yi, following the description of the Zihuo Jue, determined the location of the Dantian, and slowly sank his consciousness into his body.

"Huh! How can I see the meridians in my body?" Liang Yi said with some confusion: "Is this the effect of the spirit?"

As soon as the thought sank into the Zi Mansion, he saw that there was indeed a white ball of energy floating quietly above the Zi Mansion Dantian. This was the ball of Yuanying energy thrown by the woman in the palace dress to Liang Yi.

After confirming that he had successfully activated his spirit, Liang Yi immediately sat up cross-legged according to the practice method of "Purple Fire Art", slowly peeled off the air mass with his consciousness, and then guided the gas to slowly gather in the center of the dantian.

After a while, when the vital energy in the center of the dantian gathered to a certain concentration, Liang Yi stopped peeling off the white air mass and instead followed the practice technique of the first level of the Purple Fire Art to guide the gas movement in the center of the dantian.

With Liang Yi's guidance, the gas that was originally "unobedient" in the center of the dantian gradually settled down and began to rotate slowly in a counterclockwise direction. Soon, a milky white cyclone was officially formed in the center of the dantian.

"Huh! Finally, I have refined the first level of the Purple Fire Art." Liang Yi let out a sip of turbid air, and then picked up the "Purple Fire Art" to check the second level of exercises. He had just completed the first level of cultivation, so it was impossible to continue practicing the second level, because after the spirit was activated, it would be necessary to absorb a large amount of spiritual energy every time he went into the period, which was not a matter of one day or one night.

However, Liang Yi is an exception. To be precise, the mass of Nascent Soul Qi left in his body by a woman in the palace dress is an exception, because Liang Yi just stripped away less than one-tenth of the white mist, consolidated the spiritual realm, and completed the first level of the Qi-induced stage, and quickly reached the peak stage of the first level.

Next, Liang Yi continued to peel off the white mist and practiced the second level of the Purple Fire Art. As a result, he also used only about one-tenth of the energy of the qi ball to cultivate to the top of the second level of the Qi-induced stage.

The ecstatic Liang Yi did not stop there. He spent about one-sixth of the energy of the Nascent Soul energy to successfully cultivate to the third level of the Qi-Induction Period...

When the last trace of the Nascent Soul Qi was exhausted, Liang Yi's cultivation had steadily stopped at the top of the fifth level of the Qi Induction Stage. With just one kick, he could break through to the sixth level of the Qi Induction Stage.

"Didn't it mean that the true energy of the top master of the Foundation Establishment Stage can only make people cultivate to the top of the first level? Isn't that the fairy senior's realm is higher than that of the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

After this distraction, I immediately smelled a pungent stench. After careful smelling it, I found that I was the source of the stench.

"Oh, I almost forgot that the first time I practiced after Qi Ling was the Yi Jing marrow cleaning, which would eliminate toxins in the body. I practiced to the fifth level of the Qi-induced stage at one time, and eliminated too many toxins from the body at once, so I would smell so bad."

Liang Yi, who was covered in dirty and smelly, was naturally the most urgent task to find a place to wash it. After being excited, he became hungry and had to find a place to worship the Wudian Temple.

When Liang Yi flashed out of the Bilingtian, it was already noon on the fourth day. He had been immersed in his practice. Liang Yi, who had no idea of ​​time, naturally thought it was noon on the second day.

After finding a source of water nearby to clean up the dirt on his body, he headed towards the nearest town. Since his cultivation reached the fifth level of the Qi-induced Qi stage and after passing through the Yijing marrow cleaning, Liang Yi's speed of traveling had reached a terrifying level. Although he had not practiced any immortal martial arts, he was still rushing all the way, and his speed was less than running a horse with all his strength.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Liang Yi went to a small town called Wushan Town, and found a tavern called Shiweitian nearby. He ordered two portions of mutton foam and a basket of buns, and started eating it in a hurry.

"Have you heard that Liangjiabao in Zhuoyang City was destroyed a whole family a few days ago! I heard that none of the more than a thousand people in the castle had escaped." Liang Yi was enjoying himself, but he didn't expect that several big men on the next table talked about the destruction of Liangjiabao's entire family. The chopsticks inserted into the small dumpling were instantly frozen.

"Yes, I heard that the ditch outside Liangjiabao was flowing all over the place that day. That miserable situation, tsk tsk!" Another big man said with a hint of palpitations.

"That's right, I heard that the group of robbers not only killed all the men, women, young and old in Liangjiabao, but also set everyone in Liangjiabao. The fire burned for a day and two nights before it was extinguished. The residents around him did not dare to put out the fire at all. Even the Lord of Zhuoyang ignored this matter."

"No way? The government doesn't care about it. The old master Liang from Liangjiabao is the Grand Master of the dynasty. Isn't the city lord afraid of being beheaded?" Another big man said a little disbelief.

"You ask me, who will I ask? I only know that the fire did burn for a day or two nights, but there was no one who put the fire out!"

"Did you tell me whether this was done by the royal family? After all, in our defense of the country, the only one who dares to touch the Liang family is our Emperor!"
Chapter completed!