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Chapter 234 The Glory Family

"Cultivators are divided into five stages: early stage of cultivation, primary spiritual energy, intermediate spiritual energy, advanced spiritual energy, and heaven. Among them, the early stage of cultivation is not recognized by cultivators. In fact, there are five levels, and all five levels have

Five cultivation stages. In theory, people at the same level are much more powerful at the higher stage, but in fact this is not the case. Reiki is just the simplest test of a cultivator's strength, just like the test of strength in a school field. Five hundred

A strong man weighing 400 kilograms may not be able to beat a strong man weighing 400 kilograms, because fighting competitions do not rely on strength, but on skills and experience, as well as some auxiliary weapons, etc... Of course, if you reach the way of heaven, there will be another

Apart from that, as for the mystery, it is not something that monks know..."

"Then according to your statement, how strong is Fairy Caixia?" Zhao Yuan has always been curious about Fairy Caixia's strength.

"Fairy Caixia has reached the third level of advanced spiritual energy. She is already an extremely rare master in the Great Qin Empire. Her actual combat ability surpasses many cultivators. Not to mention advanced cultivators may not be her opponents, even if they are

Some loose immortals are not necessarily her opponents. It is said that Fairy Caixia killed some loose immortals many years ago."

"Ah...she...she can kill Sanxian?" Zhao Yuan looked dull. In his heart, Sanxian was already close to an immortal.

"Haha, don't think of the Sanxian as invincible, they are just a bunch of wretches."

"Since Fairy Caixia can kill loose immortals, why can't she refine the Sumeru Ring?" Zhao Yuan remembered that refining the Sumeru Ring must at least reach the level of loose immortals.

"Making the Sumeru Ring requires more than high-level spiritual energy, which is between heaven and earth. In other words, that thing must be made by an immortal. Although the Sanxian is not a real immortal, it is still associated with the word 'immortal'

OK. Besides, the Sumeru Ring refined by loose immortals is completely different from the Sumeru Ring refined by real immortals."

"What's the difference?"

"The difference is huge. It is obvious that the refined Sumeru Ring not only has infinite magical effects, but also has an extremely vast space."

"Eh... I think I heard Wan Ling'er say that some Sumeru Rings can contain the mountain peaks."

"Mountain! That's just a trivial matter. It is said that some ancient high-ranking immortals do not need the Sumeru Ring because they have their own Sumeru space, also called the Lingtai space. Let alone the mountain, the entire Great Qin Empire cannot fit into it.

Question, it can even hold the starry sky."

"Ah... so powerful." Zhao Yuan gasped, this was beyond the scope of his thinking.

"There are some things that cannot be understood without reaching that level, and the monks only heard about them. Oh... let's not talk about those irrelevant things, let's talk about your dragon armor. According to the classification of aura, if you want to refine the dragon armor, at least

You also need to reach the advanced third-level spiritual energy, but you are still in the early stage of cultivating, and you are already able to refine dragon armor, which has created a miracle in the history of cultivation... strange... strange..." Monk Tianxin kept shaking his head.

"I can't explain it either." Zhao Yuan looked ashamed.

"Many things cannot be explained. There are various schools of cultivation in this field. Although the methods of cultivation are diverse, they lead to the same goal through different paths. Any cultivator is going against the will of heaven and gaining a glimpse of the way of heaven. As long as he can achieve

Purpose doesn’t matter anymore.”

"Yes."

Zhao Yuan deeply believed in what Monk Tianxin said.

Since he started practicing "Ten Thousand Enemies", Zhao Yuan's classification of cultivation levels has been in confusion, because the concept of levels in "Ten Thousand Enemies" is completely different from traditional cultivation. According to the description in "Ten Thousand Enemies"

It is said that the realm of brute force, the realm of clear eyesight and the realm of wisdom heart are all earthly cultivation, and you cannot fly in the air. After the first three realms, when you practice the realm of mountains and rivers, you have directly entered the immortal way. The realm of mountains and rivers has reached

The realm of great secrets, which also contains the realm of minor secrets, and then the realm of origin, are all the cultivation of the way of heaven.

What Zhao Yuan is a little confused about is why he still needs to practice after entering the immortal way?

What Zhao Yuan couldn't understand even more was that after the realm of origin, there was also the realm of chaos.

Could it be that after cultivating to become an immortal, there is another realm? Could it be that cultivation is never-ending...



"Zhao Yuan, it's getting late, let's go."

While Zhao Yuan was thinking, Lan Cai'er stood up and urged Zhao Yuan to set off with a cold face.

Zhao Yuan cut off contact with Monk Tianxin, packed his things and set off.

Along the way, Zhao Yuan was secretly observing the surrounding environment. He wanted to make sure that Lan Cai'er was taking him to King Zuo Xian's tribe.

Although Lan Cai'er was not walking along the dry river bed, she was always near the dry river bed. It seemed that the river bed had become a road sign in the desert.

"Zhao Yuan, are you a horse thief?" Lan Cai'er suddenly asked.

"I won't tell you." Zhao Yuan said calmly.

"you……"

Seeing Lan Cai'er's depressed look, Zhao Yuan felt happy.

Joy must be based on the suffering of others in order to obtain real pleasure.

In fact, Zhao Yuan can lie completely, but he knows that too much talk will lead to mistakes. One lie requires hundreds or thousands of lies to make up for it. Not telling is the best defense.

"You are quite good at taking care of yourself. You have thin skin and tender flesh. You look about the same age as Lan Xin. You don't look like an old monster who is hundreds of years old at all." In order to avoid getting entangled on the issue of identity, Zhao Yuan changed the topic.

"Who said I'm hundreds of years old?" Lan Cai'er was almost dizzy with anger.

"Ah...you...you...aren't you Master Yijian from Cinu Prairie?" Zhao Yuan was stunned and asked stammering.

"I am, but I am not hundreds of years old!"

"There will always be a time when you are fifty."

"Ignorant!" Lan Cai'er glared at Zhao Yuan fiercely.

"If you don't tell me, I will treat you as a monster who is too old to die and is a thief."

"My grandmother is Lan Cai'er, my mother is Lan Cai'er, and I am also Lan Cai'er, understand?" Lan Cai'er wished she could kill the bastard in front of her with one arrow.

"don't know."

"In our family, all the girls inherit their mother's name. Thousands of years ago, our Lan Cai'er family had a very powerful person who separated the art of martial arts from the art of arrows, formed an independent sect, and taught

Tribe, at that time, our tribe was the most powerful... Later, our family followed Shan Yu in his southern and northern campaigns, and all the tribes surrendered, unifying the grassland and desert..."

"Sister, don't talk about your family's glorious history. I'm not interested. I just want to know why you became Master Yijian at such a young age!" Zhao Yuan interrupted Lan Cai'er.

"..."

When she mentioned the glorious history of her family, Lan Cai'er's eyes lit up and she was very interested. However, she was cut off by Zhao Yuan, and she suddenly looked angry.

"A woman is a woman. It's not like the family once traveled through this barbaric land. If a hero doesn't mention his bravery, what's there to brag about? Okay, okay, don't stare. Just tell me. I'll listen."

"Our Lan Cai'er family has a martial arts secretary who can inherit the arrow soul. When I was fifteen years old, I already inherited the family's arrow art. Understand!" The calm Lan Cai'er was repeatedly angered by Zhao Yuan.

, the mood was a bit out of control.

"I told you earlier that I wouldn't understand! The thing is very simple. Your Lan Caier family has a secret martial art that can completely inherit the art of arrows from your previous generation. In other words, you don't have to spend any energy practicing it.

Then you can get the essence of Yi Jian." Zhao Yuan sneered.

"Who said I don't need to practice!"

Lan Cai'er completely lost control of her emotions. With a furious look on her face, she actually bent her bow and arrow to shoot Zhao Yuan.

"If you dare to shoot me, I will rape you!" Zhao Yuan threatened.

"thump"

Lan Cai'er was extremely angry, her injuries were not healed, and her body was weak. She forced herself to bend her bow and take an arrow, and she actually fell to the ground.

"Sure enough, he is a waste." Zhao Yuan said sarcastically without any pity.

Lan Cai'er was very stubborn. After falling to the ground, she actually struggled to stand up again. Regardless of her embarrassed appearance, she turned around and strode forward, ignoring Zhao Yuan again.

Looking at the graceful back of Lan Cai'er who was walking hurriedly in front of him, Zhao Yuan secretly laughed. This girl has a strong temperament and can easily provoke anger, which is exactly what he wants.

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