Time flies, and time passes.

Only half a year before the competition of each peak, a strange scene appeared on my peak. I saw that the energy of heaven and earth, which is nearly a hundred feet in a radius, was sucked into a whirlpool.

At the center of the vortex is a handsome boy with green eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.

This is Gu Qing.

As Aoki's practice deepened, Gu Qing's appearance changed a lot, his facial features became more delicate and handsome, and his skin became whiter and tenderer.

This is really caused by his young age, but he practiced Aoki Changsheng's skills to a certain level that ordinary people have only after decades of experience.

The vital energy was swept into the vortex and gradually condensed. You could almost see the light green vital energy wrapped around Gu Qing's body. Gu Qing inhaled and inhaled, and the cyan vital energy was like long smoke entering and exiting his mouth and nose.

Old Man Qin's gray hair turned much darker. There was a medicine garden cultivated by Gu Qing. He took a lot of spiritual ginseng on weekdays. Because he followed Gu Qing, he was accidentally infected by the calm temperament of Gu Qing. After entering the true realm, his cultivation progress was faster than when he was in the mortal realm.

Gu Qing also tailored a martial art for Old Man Qin. Although he had little hope for the top-grade golden elixir and had no means of killing, he was in line with the martial arts of the Xuanmen Zhengdao. He was steady and had a smooth practice, and there was almost no big risk.

The most important thing is that the true qi produced by this practice can nourish flesh and blood, wash marrow and change bones. As long as Old Man Qin persists, there may be no hope of uniting his spirit and energy, but he can live safely to over 200 years old.

At this moment, Old Man Qin looked at Gu Qing in the center of the vortex of energy with a nervous look on his face. The Master of Shao Peak just slept on the rattan chair, but he suddenly entered the realm of the realm of qi refining. Look at the scale of the energy that stimulated, he had never even heard of it.

But the little crow didn't care about any breakthroughs that the owner would make. He just held a piece of crystal rosy fruit like rice grains, and then swallowed it in one bite, eating it very happily.

If there is a great monk from the Golden Pill Realm here, you will find that when Gu Qing sucks his vitality, he will suddenly look like the clouds flowing on the top of my peak.

It's just a specious thing and lacks something crucial.

The process of Gu Qing's breakthrough lasted from morning to night. Because our peak was in a restricted position, although the movement was quite large, it did not attract other peaks to investigate.

In fact, it is just to detect other peaks and usually won’t come.

The twenty-seven peaks of the Wanxiang Sect each have their own true secret techniques. When someone breaks through, you will definitely make people unhappy and offend people for nothing.

This continued for another night, and the yin and yang were cut out of the darkness and the energy flowed. Gu Qing felt a sense of enlightenment. The Qingmu true qi contained in the acupoints all over his body suddenly burst into the ancestral acupoints. Finally, the Qingmu true qi in his body rushed towards the ancestral acupoints between his eyebrows, but the ancestral acupoints between his eyebrows seemed to have a layer of diaphragm, blocking the Qingmu true qi outside.

But it is like experiencing a storm, shaking and not lasting.

Gu Qing was not in a hurry, but he kept controlling Qingmu's true energy with his strong divine consciousness, like a city hammer, constantly knocking on the diaphragm. I don't know how long it took, but Gu Qing's mind roared loudly.

It cleanses the Lingtai like a drum in the evening and a bell, and is thought-provoking.

For a moment, all kinds of inexplicable mystery lingered in my heart. Gu Qing suddenly realized that it was the law of wood movement between heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, this feeling lasted for a moment, and Gu Qing disappeared without a trace before he could experience it well.

The true qi of Qingmu turned around the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, and then it sprinkled like sweet rain, spreading into Gu Qing's limbs, meridians, acupoints, and any place where Qingmu's true qi could be hidden.

As for the moonlight used to transform in his body, it also turned into a condensation of energy and hovered in the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows. After a period of change, it faintly became a bright moon, illuminating the ancestral orifice. Gu Qing's heart was filled with an indescribable tranquility, and then he drove Aoki Zhen from his body to pour into his eyes.

Gu Qing closed his eyes tightly, feeling his eyes were extremely numb and itchy, as if countless ants were climbing their eyes, and tears couldn't stop flowing down. After a long time, the numbness and itch disappeared, and most of the Qingmu's true energy was consumed, and the rest shrank back.

Gu Qing slowly opened his eyes and thoughts. The vital energy in the world was divided into five colors, entangled together, and each had its own rules, forming an extremely complex world of vital energy. Look at a drop of dew, there were countless tiny insects inside.

This is the complete practice of eye consciousness. As the Buddhist scriptures say, the Buddha sees a drop of water and there are 108,000 insects.

Hundreds of eight thousand are imaginary numbers.

Gu Qing urged his eyes to see the top of the peak, and he could see the dust in the clouds and mists clearly. At the same time, he finally saw a beautiful and slender figure inside, with a swaying fairy grass growing next to it, and there seemed to be a drop of dew.

Or saliva? Because Gu Qing seemed to see a drop of water flowing down from the corner of the beautiful figure's mouth.

A stern and bleak murderous intent came from a warning, and Gu Qing immediately withdrew his gaze.

"Do you have to worry about it so far?"

Then Gu Qing did not activate his eye consciousness as extreme as before, and his murderous intent did not appear, but the rules of the peak energy that he could see were much clearer than before.

Of course, refining eye consciousness has given Gu Qing the ability similar to the Taoist sky eye.

It is said that the Buddhist eye consciousness can shine on ghosts and gods, but there are naturally no ghosts and gods in the Wanxiang Sect to give Gu Qing this ability.

No, it really exists, that is Jiuyou Peak.

But Gu Qing couldn't go to Jiuyou Peak to peek at any ghosts and gods, because the ghosts and gods there can be said to be ghost immortals, and it is difficult for the real person of the Yuanshen to have an existence that can be erased.

As Gu Qing knows, the ghost immortals inside may not dare to escape. After all, the ghost immortals are once in five hundred years, and they are more powerful each time. After nine times, they have the chance to transform the Yin God into Pure Yang. After some cultivation, they will become the celestial immortal.

But dozens of Yuanhui came down, but I haven’t heard of any ghost immortal who can survive the nine heavenly thunder tribulations.

Because he is in the Jiuyou Jue Prison, and isolates the inside and outside, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation has not come to him. Therefore, if the ghost immortal in the Jiuyou Jue Prison comes out, he will be afraid that the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation will be immediately added.

The next month, Gu Qing used his eye consciousness to thoroughly understand the changes in the peak energy. When he used it on Gu Qing himself, he always lacked something.

If success is 99% sweat and 1% inspiration, then Gu Qing feels that he has sweated enough and can't really go to the top. Just study his cheap master thoroughly.

He wanted to do this, but his strength was not allowed.

Gu Qing simply put down this thought, and perhaps one day he had a sudden inspiration and made up for this one percent of the inspiration.

After completing the practice of eye consciousness, Gu Qing also discovered that the mystery of the fifth-level breathing method was indeed aimed at the ears. He could hear some wonderful sounds in the void, but it also required long-term practice to hear them.

Gu Qing was not in a hurry, but focused on the cultivation of Samadhi True Fire.
Chapter completed!