Queen Mother Xi and the cubs all looked at Xuan Qing intently.
As far as they know, cultivating immortals means cultivating immortals.
Accumulating spiritual energy and comprehending the Taoist charm is a process that takes time.
Those with good talent will practice quickly, while those with poor talent will practice slowly.
But as long as you survive, you can always polish it day by day and become a Daluo Jinxian, or even a quasi-sage.
Now that there is an inner demon in the Immortal Tribulation, will there be other calamities next?
I spilled the beans...
Xuan Qing coughed: "How do I know? Master is just a little fairy. You know everything as a master?"
"Anyway, no matter what kind of hardships we have, we must strengthen our Taoist heart. As for other things, you don't have to worry about it. Even if other disasters really come, as long as our Taoist heart is firm, we will definitely be able to get through it. Now, practice well ,have you understood?"
"Understood!"
Queen Mother Xi and her cub quickly stood up and responded loudly.
"Okay, let's go practice."
Xuan Qing smiled and waved.
After Queen Mother Xi sat cross-legged in meditation and gained enlightenment, and the cubs quickly started doing Tai Chi, Xuan Qing shook his head with a wry smile.
The first disaster is called the inner demon.
The second disaster is called the Heavenly Tribulation!
After Taoist Hongjun has united with the way of heaven, he will follow the way of heaven. Every time he breaks through the great realm, he will rain down the thunder of heavenly calamity.
The inner demons are used to destroy the physical body, and the thunder from the sky is used to destroy magic weapons.
The process of the evolution of the way of heaven is a process of continuously reducing the power of the creatures in the prehistoric times.
However, there is only one variable.
The next Lich Tribulation seemed to be more intense than the Long Han Tribulation.
The characters who appeared were even more powerful than Long Han's first calamity.
What is the reason?
Why did the way of heaven evolve like this?
I don’t understand!
It has nothing to do with me anyway!
Xuan Qing shook his head, came outside the tea shop, sat on the dragon's nest chair with a tea jar, and began to watch the cubs boxing.
There is no wind and no waves, it is good to live peacefully like this.
Xuanqing brought the tea cup to his mouth.
etc? !
Xuan Qing suddenly sat up straight, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Master, what's wrong?" Queen Mother Xi, who was meditating on the ground nearby, sensed something unusual and asked quickly.
"My cultivation has suddenly jumped to the late stage of Heavenly Immortal. What about yours?" Xuan Qing asked.
The late stage of Tianxian...well...
The master upgraded himself to a new level, so should he also move up a level?
"Master, my cultivation has just reached the level of Earth Immortal."
"Where's yours?"
"Master, I have also reached the Earth Immortal." Si Xiang said first.
"We are all here too." The cubs looked at Xuan Qing with innocent smiles on their faces.
But in reality, they feel nothing.
"It seems that overcoming the inner demons also has this benefit? Not bad, not bad!"
Xuan Qing leaned back on the chair happily, picked up his teapot again, and took a sip with emotion.
Just now, I thought that I had special abilities. After Luohu's death, he completed the demonic path in the heavenly path, and he benefited from it.
Now it seems that I am making a fuss out of a molehill.
Well, that’s pride and blind confidence!
It seems that Wang Mo and the cubs have been shouting at each other all day long. They need to be more cautious and careful in the future!
Luo Hu fell, so it’s time for the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan to rise, right?
Be more diligent!
…
Western land.
With the death of Rahu, the corpses of the war covered the area of Mount Sumeru for thousands of miles.
On this day, as usual, Xihe took Sun Star to this place and looked towards the western land.
As the sun and moon passed by, no matter what race, blood and corpses were all integrated into the earth.
Only the ruined Mount Sumeru still records the original battle.
A big battle that not many people saw.
Xihe was about to pull the sun star down, when suddenly, a person came into Xihe's eyes.
The man had a gentle face and elegant figure. He was standing in the sky and looking at Xihe with a smile.
For millions of years, Xi He dragged Sun Star around the world every day, but he had never seen this person before.
Seeing this person for the first time, Xihe was inexplicably moved.
Subconsciously, Xihe wanted to drag Sun Xing away and go back to ask his best friend Nuwa for any advice.
Although Nuwa is alone like herself, she has an elder brother Fuxi beside her, who must know more about men than she does.
However, the man had already spoken.
Even the movements of cupping his fists were so elegant: "Fellow Taoist Xihe, I am Di Jun."
"Um."
Xihe responded in a low voice: "Fellow Taoist Dijun, I have to go back first. If something happens to Taoist Dijun, how about we talk about it tomorrow?"
"Of course!" Di Jun smiled and nodded: "At this time tomorrow, I will be here waiting for fellow Taoist."
Xihe bowed to Emperor Jun. For a million years, she had been facing the sun star, but she didn't feel much warmth.
Facing Di Jun at this moment, Xihe's heart was beating loudly and his cheeks were heating up unconsciously.
Di Jun watched Xi He pulling Sun Xing away with a confident and elegant smile on his face, and the Taoist charm flowing on his body. After a moment, he gradually disappeared on the spot.
The sun star disappears and the lunar star emerges.
At this moment, the originally peaceful land in the west suddenly trembled.
Then, the ground where a fragment of the God-killing Spear fell began to squirm, and a hand slowly stretched out from the soil.
This man stood confused on the western land. He didn't have much spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but he was actually a hundred feet tall!
"What is this place and who am I?"
This person just stood there fixedly, looking into the sky.
As the sky brightened, the man took big steps and chose the direction when he stood up.
A hundred years later, this person had a name, Liao Shuo.
At the same time, there is also a race, the witch race!
Although Liao Shou cannot practice Taoism, he has innate metallic magical powers.
With a casual move, the metallic particles contained in the soil and mountains will gather into Liao Shao's hands and turn into a spear or a big knife, whatever you want.
There are already hundreds of thousands of Wu clan members who are slightly smaller than him, but also taller than ten feet tall. These clansmen all regard Ling Chao as their leader.
A hundred years later, Ping Shou saw a person.
That was a man as tall as him, leading tens of thousands of clan members.
"This is Ju Mang, Taoist friend is..." Ju Mang hurriedly took a few steps forward and happily clasped his fists towards Pang.
"Pingshou." Pingshou held Jumang's arm and looked at Jumang seriously.
After a while, the two stood up straight, looked at each other, and laughed happily.
Along with the laughter of the two people, the laws of metal and the laws of wood flowed out of their bodies respectively.
The Wu tribe began to take root here.
Lingshou and Jumang used the laws of gold and wood, and soon built the first large city on the ground since the beginning of the world.
…
"That person has been waiting for a hundred years. Sister Wa, just be good and give me some advice quickly."
Another day when the sun and stars were setting, Xi He held the arm of the woman with the head of a human and the body of a snake, and said coquettishly.
