The ancient strongman is in the city

Chapter 5 Three years of transformation

Chapter 5 Three Years of Transformation
Three years later……

"Gui Yuan Jue" is a cultivation classic preserved by the Lu family for tens of thousands of years, which records every step of the cultivation in detail.

Heart method is a necessary classic for every cultivator. Soul refining is the foundation of comprehension. If the soul cannot break through, everything is useless.

But now this Jue has been abandoned by Lu Yang, and the Hongmeng Jue has been realized by him to the first level, the ninth level, and every breakthrough level means adding an extra Hongmeng aura, which is several times stronger than ordinary aura, and In Lu Yang's soul, a strange space the size of a fist appeared, and a small thing could be put into it, which was equivalent to bringing a storage bag with it.

In Lu Yang's body, there are already nine primordial auras, and there are still two initial primordial auras, it is estimated that it will be difficult to increase.

After all, it was also the first time for Lu Yang to practice the Primordial Art.

"The ninth level of Qi refining, the spiritual root is still too bad." Lu Yang complained, thinking that in the ancient times, his spiritual root was the holy spirit root, which transcended ordinary aptitude, but now his aptitude is a low-grade spiritual root, which is a difference of [-] Eight thousand miles.

……

under the sunset.

In the suburbs of Linhai City, there is an old house that has existed for a hundred years. It is built by mountains and rivers. There are pavilions, terraces and attics, pines, cypresses and green willows.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Yang, who had practiced for a day, slowly opened his eyes, and silenced the remaining spiritual energy in his meridians into his dantian.

Lu Yang has persisted in this kind of cultivation for three years. He started to practice in the early morning and insisted on cultivating for ten hours every day. If it was before, if he practiced for one hour, the soul would not be able to support it.

The cultivation of soul refining has just ended, and Lu Yang still needs to test today's results. In the past three years, Lu Yang has mastered several low-level spells.

With this body, if you want to practice the ancient secret technique, you probably need to build a foundation first.

If you want to become stronger, you must take it step by step.

On the river beach outside the ancient house, the afterglow of the setting sun scattered on the river surface, revealing mottled blood scales, like a blood dragon soaring above the nine heavens.

Lu Yang made seals with his hands, and a hazy mist rose slowly from his body, gradually getting thicker, covering a hundred meters around, on the surface of the lake, Lu Yang walked on the waves.

"The art of fog and shadow, the art of water spirit!"

A water dragon as thick as a bucket soared up from the river and circled around Lu Yang amidst the mist.

The only spells that Lu Yang can use now are high-grade Qi refining spells, which are very ordinary in power, but they can also have miraculous effects when combined.

"Ice spirit!"

Lu Yang formed a seal quickly, the water dragon opened its mouth wide, and the water turned into sharp ice crystals, shooting towards him quickly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

Lu Yang swung his arm quickly, smashing all those ice crystals without any suspense, when will the trial with himself and himself end, and when will his potential be stimulated.

Although Lu Yang has an immemorial remnant soul, the strength of his soul is only at the ninth level of Qi refining. If he can't cultivate the Hongmeng Art to the second level, he probably won't be able to break through the foundation.

The soul is composed of the soul molecules between the heaven and the earth. It needs the assistance of spiritual energy when cultivating. It is a pity that Lu Yang only has three spirit stones and five low-grade spirit gathering pills in a month. If there is no way to earn enough spirit stones, the speed of cultivation will be greatly reduced.

"Aura is too thin..." Lu Yang smiled helplessly, the joke was a big one, starting from the bottom, he had already lost at the starting line.

"Forget it..." Lu Yang stopped his cultivation and sighed.

After sorting out my memory, Lu Yang three years ago was a second-rate immortal cultivator in his family, with a weak mind and a low-grade spiritual root, and the least popular water-attribute monk. At the third level of qi, in the future, at most, I will help the family take care of the secular property, and have no chance with Xiuxian.

Today, he has rushed from the third level of Qi refining to the ninth level of Qi refining in only three years, he can be called a genius among geniuses.

The aptitude and attributes of cultivating immortals can largely determine the future. Lu Yang is a water attribute. Although the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, it is still much worse than other attributes. There are very few metallic monks, and their combat power is the highest among monks of the same attribute. The strongest ones are called rare attributes. The fire attribute can make alchemy and equipment, the wood attribute can heal, and the earth attribute has super defense. Of course, there are some mutant attributes, such as wind, thunder, dark ice, etc. There is only one at most, and there is no other in the Lu family except for the old man Lu Yuan.

However, Lu Yang is much stronger than ordinary water attribute monks. Lu Yang has already used the three forms very skillfully. Even metal monks of the same level, Lu Yang can also fight.

Lu Yang used to use the mist and ice crystals mainly with the help of magic tools and talismans, and there is still a big gap with those mutant attributes.

But now it is no longer necessary, the two primordial qi in Lu Yang's soul have been refined by Lu Yang, giving birth to the two mutant attributes of fog and ice.

Lu Yang understood before that some things cannot be changed, the only thing that can be changed is his own future.

Sitting on the surface of the lake, Lu Yang cleared away the fog. The afterglow of the setting sun was about to fade away, and only half of the setting sun could be seen through the hill. It seemed that something was missing in Lu Yang's heart, which made him unable to let go of it for a long time.

Is it because of the strength of the Human Sovereign, or the spiritual wisdom in the Hongmeng Pearl?No way of knowing.

The inspection just now consumed a lot of Lu Yang's spiritual energy. He picked up the clear lake water and slapped it on his face, and he immediately felt refreshed.

"No matter how hard I practice, I still can't break through. Could it be that this is my current limit?"

Lu Yang gritted his teeth, he didn't want it to end like this, but what could be done?If you want to change your spiritual root, it is impossible without those top-quality natural materials and earthly treasures. Even if the entire Lu family goes bankrupt, they probably can't afford it.

"Yang'er, today is the family gathering day, why don't you go?"

The refined and deep voice came from the river bank, flying in the air, and landed in front of Lu Yang. It was an old man with a white beard who was about [-] years old, wearing a simple blood-colored robe, and there was a lifelike painting on the back of the robe. of the Golden Crow.

The old man has a benevolent face, his beard is half a meter long, and the vicissitudes of life do not conceal his immortal demeanor. The robe behind him can faintly see traces of blood wandering, concealing the original violent coercion in.

This kind old man is of course Lu Yang's grandfather, Lu Yuan, who is the 320th and sixth generation head of the Lu family.

The peerless cultivator of Golden Core Dzogchen, when he was young, was known as a rare genius in a thousand years. 100 years ago, he fought against Dugu Yuntian, a genius of the Dugu family, and severely injured him. With the title of blood rage old monster, ordinary cultivators would not dare to provoke him. The mutated power of blood energy is enough to scare monks of the same rank.

"Didn't Grandpa also attend?" At this time, Lu Yang didn't want to attend any family gatherings at all, he just wanted to practice with peace of mind.

(End of this chapter)

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