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God Realm!

The name of the wood appeared in the Divine Realm. It was once the Central Realm, but later merged with three thousand worlds and became the real world of Shinto. Naturally, except for the Red Leaf World that was almost gone, the rest of the world is concentrated.

The Shinto is unified, the clan is united, and prosperity is prosperous, and naturally, wars are flying.

The demon clan and the immortal clan occupy one side, and the Shinto occasionally sends troops to attack, but after a long period of time, it has been convenient for him to start contact.

Negotiation is inevitable, but it is compared to fists.

The three races are foreign races and have no choice but to do anything to Shinto, so they naturally extinguished some of their thoughts.

During the rare peace period, Emperor First Emperor also began to withdraw his troops and treated the three tribes. He was always detached from the high-level monks. As long as he did not enter the Red Leaf World, he would not bother to pay attention to it.

Naturally, it is difficult for people in the Shinto world to enter the Red Leaf World.

The First Emperor began a long retreat, his life span was limited and he was bound by heaven and earth. Unless he broke through a new realm, the Red Leaf World would also usher in a new crisis once he died.

Mu Ming heard these news in a restaurant. It has been three years since the underworld's reincarnation disappeared that day. In these three years, he has been dormant and devoted himself to practicing. Today, he feels something, and this is why he appears here.

After three years of practice, the Taoist principles of the divine realm were extremely powerful and were more beneficial to his practice. Mu Ming didn't know how he was practicing. He only felt that his body and Taoist were in harmony, and it seemed that he was part of the world.

Return to the state of unity.

But what is strange is that the Tao fruit that has not condensed itself.

All my artistic conceptions are calm and up in my body and have not been integrated, which is inconsistent with the practice I have been in contact with in the past.

So the wooden name appeared.

At the foot of the Shendan Sect, people gathered. Today, this place is quite special and extremely lively. Although many foreign cultivators have been coming and going in the past, the Shendan Sect likes to be quiet. In the past, the disciples were practicing alchemy and rarely participated in external troubles. Therefore, this is also because the Shendan Sect has few enemies. They are obsessed with alchemy, which is the art of creation. Outsiders may not realize anything, but they do think there is a different world.

"The last time Shendan Sect accepted disciples was three hundred years ago. I thought I would have had two hundred years to have a chance, but I never thought that today I started recruiting disciples, but for some reason."

Someone talked to himself out of curiosity.

Someone said: "The world changes greatly, and the war comes as soon as possible. Many disciples of the Shendan Sect also participated in this battle, and many casualties were also killed or injured. Moreover, the alchemy technique was against the will of heaven and life-saving techniques. Many sect families also entrust the Shendan Sect to accept disciples, so that they can play a greater role at that time!"

Speaking of this, this person sighed: "It's a pity that there are still too few people who practice alchemy. It requires talent and a long time to immerse yourself. Even if the Shendan Sect has the will, it is powerless..."

When everyone heard the sound, they nodded, saying this was true, but someone said: "This time, they were sent to the aristocratic families or other sects, and they also entrusted the Shendan Sect to the Shendan Sect. As for the cultivation resources, they also provided them. The Shendan Sect provided them with alchemy techniques, which may be able to solve this problem..."

"Maybe, I heard that some people in the Shendan Sect objected, saying that it was a secret technique that was not a foreign language, and some people were enlightened and seemed to care that outsiders learned it. After all, even if they knew it, it would be difficult to practice."

......

The name of the wood is heard in a real way, and the wood pipe looks at the mountain and becomes distant.

"Shendan Sect!"

One month later, an old man was teaching the scriptures and teachings at a mountain peak of Shendan Sect.

Some of the disciples below were sleeping soundly, while others scratched their ears and heads. The old man was not angry and was preaching the scriptures on his own.

But from time to time, there was a young man thinking about something from time to time. The scriptures in front of him were flashing, and it was the young man's consciousness and scriptures colliding. When the old man saw this, he nodded with satisfaction.

About three hours later, there were only a few disciples here who were still listening to the scriptures, only one young man was still continuing, while the rest were sleeping soundly.

The old man stood up and walked towards the young man: "I have noticed that you have been a while ago. Your spiritual sense is extremely powerful, no worse than those disciples of the aristocratic families. Your fellow disciples have received my Taoist sound and tempered it. Now they have entered a state of meditation, but you seem very special."

The old man's spiritual consciousness spread, and he only felt that the young man's aura was floating, but it was only the peak of the God Transformation Realm, and it was still very far away from the God Distraction Realm.

He also checked the young man's file. At first, he still had some doubts. There was no problem. He was a child of a small family in the divine world. Because of some talent, he came to the Shendan Sect.

In the Shendan Sect, every time they recruit disciples, there are almost some strange existences coming in. They are too lazy to pay attention to it. As long as they don’t harm one side, they don’t care about it. Of course, if there are evil demons and heretics, the Shendan Sect will also chase it, so he is just curious about Mu Ming.

"Have you met the teacher!" The boy stood up and hurriedly greeted him.

The old man waved his hand: "Mo Chenzi, practice well. I recommend you to enter the inner courtyard to practice!"

The boy is naturally a wooden name, but he has already changed his appearance, with a little dullness and a little persistence.

Mu Ming nodded, thanked him, and glanced around him. He was surprised. In fact, the old man preached the scriptures, he imprinted his own insights in the Taoist seal. How much he could remember depends entirely on his spiritual consciousness. However, most of the monks here are in the God Transformation Stage. If he can persist for so long, Mu Ming was also surprised. This practice is much better than the Red Leaf World.

The wooden name received the scriptures and went toward the distance

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Walking around, this is the outer area, where the outer disciples stay. There are too many people gather here. Sometimes, the inner disciples need to refine medicine boys, and they will look for people from the outer sect. In the true sense, the outer disciples are not considered disciples of the Shendan Sect, and the new disciples recruited by the Shendan Sect three months ago are also concentrated here.

When entering the inner door, you have to go through a lot of assessments, and you also have to refine the top-grade elixirs and hundreds of elixirs at the same time.

In addition, if you become a pill boy, you can enter the inner courtyard in this way, but your status is like a servant.

Ten thousand and millions of books are all scriptures on the path of alchemy, and countless medicinal herbs and prescriptions are recorded.

This is why Mu Ming has been staying in this place for three months. It is rumored that there are countless books in the inner courtyard. Mu Ming is looking forward to it, but his spiritual consciousness of returning to the state of unity cannot master the scriptures of the outer courtyard in a short time. It can be seen that the rich collection of books here is that in the past, these are incomprehensible in the Red Leaf World.

However, this also highlights the foundation of the Divine Pill Sect, and doesn't care who will read it. Except for a divine beast crawling there at the door, there is no one else.

Wood, here calls itself a world, with a light curtain shining, with figures everywhere, countless scriptures flying, and paper waving like butterflies flying.

The name of the Wood God spreads, and some scriptures are sensation, and runes shine in a flash, and the mind strikes, and the body of the Wood Name suddenly flows.

Time flows, and March is over again. The name of the wood is still listening, and the old man is still preaching.

Half of the classmates around him were missing, some had already entered the inner courtyard, some had a list of people who wanted to take the boys, and some had directly practiced elixirs.

Mu Ming never paid attention to the list of articles, nor did he refine medicines, he didn't even have a furnace of elixirs, but just listened and learned.

When the scriptures were over, the old man said, "Mo Chenzi, when will I refine the alchemy?"

Mu Ming said: "And wait..."

The old man looked at Na Wan: "I am looking forward to it!"

But three months later, the old man had to ask again: "Mo Chenzi, you are the last one left in this group of disciples. When will you refine the alchemy?"

Mu Ming said: "And wait..."

The old man was silent. Looking at Mu Ming, he saw that Mu Ming's eyes were clear, and he couldn't bear to say more. He just said to himself: "I thought I had found a place to go freely, but I didn't expect to meet someone as persistent as you... I'll have to travel later!"

Thank you for the wooden name!

Three months later, on this day, but the old man came here to preach, but he could not see the name of the wood. He only saw a pill floating in the air, with runes growing around him, trapping the pill.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he just looked shocked!

......

Mu Ming entered the inner courtyard and became a medicine boy.

A woman who looked like a maid took Mu Ming through numerous palaces, then waited in a side hall. Then the maid left and asked Mu Ming to wait quietly before leaving.

This wait took one day, and Mu Ming did not dare to leave because the surrounding aura was rising and falling, and some strong people were paying attention to themselves.

Finally, the breath disappeared, and a woman in red appeared in her sight, her eyes scrutinized, and Mu Ming felt uncomfortable, but she let her pay attention.

"Can you recognize this medicine?" After a long time, the woman threw out a pill, and Mu Ming took it. She just sniffed and said, "The All Spirit Pill, but this pill only contains the powder of a hundred flowers, the roots of a hundred herbs, and the blood of a hundred beasts. It can help condense the Taoist fruit, which is almost a holy product!"

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly, then nodded lightly, "Sure enough, I have some skills. I said below that you have never refined elixirs, but I have read Wan all!"

Mu Ming lowered his head and did not respond. The woman was quite satisfied with it: "It would be better if it were a daughter, but it would be fine. You can follow me to study hard, and you will be beneficial in the future."

Mu Ming nodded and said yes. Then the woman left. A maid appeared and took Mu Ming to the side room to meditate.

The woman was not summoned, but the man sent some magical magic and some jade slips. The wood name was strange. These were extremely rare magical powers. I don’t know what the woman meant. Fortunately, the maid said, “The people around you are very strong in cultivation. How great are you? You are good at learning. The previous refining boy was unable to withstand the attack of the pill because his cultivation was unstable, and he died and disappeared. Don’t go to the past.”

The wooden name recorded the story, and then gave the maid another pill. The maid was overjoyed. She wanted to break through the realm. This pill was just very useful, and then said, "Look, you are not stupid either, ask!"

She naturally knows the rules if she has no merits.

After a long time, Mu Mingcai said to himself: "Dream Qingqing!"

At the same time, a heavenly disaster appeared inexplicably deep in the inner courtyard, and an old man looked solemn.

Many figures appeared around the old man, surprised: "My junior brother actually broke the mirror. What's going on? Did you have the opportunity to repair the Taoist foundation when you go out?"

The old man was silent, but his face was shocked and suspicious.

"Who is this kid who actually refined such a elixir that is against the sky. The divine way changes greatly, and the heavenly tribulation does not appear. This is clearly because the elixir is too against the sky and causes changes in the rules of the heavenly way. It is also because of this reason that the laws of heaven are revived and the laws contain the vitality of the heavenly way, which is possible to repair my Taoist fruit!"
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