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1061, Patriarch, the world has changed

Simple, vicissitudes of life, dilapidated courtyard.

Han Muye was sitting on the seat in front, with three figures in blue and gray robes in front of him.

"Grandmaster, this disciple has said everything."

"Ancestor, the world has changed."

The one who spoke with a mournful face was the skinny Taoist priest in his forties, who had previously smashed open the sarcophagus where Han Muye was hiding.

The world has changed.

The entire Supreme Realm is no longer the same as before.

Since the decline and change of the power of the supreme realm of heaven and earth 80 million years ago, there have been changes every million years since then.

Strange beasts, celestial changes, emerge one after another.

The means of spiritual practice are also changing rapidly and declining.

By a million years ago, few practitioners of the Supreme Realm had reached the Hidden Realm.

The original cultivation base of the nine-level reincarnation realm was actually able to be respected as an ancestor in the sect.

A strong man in the Hedao realm can only rely on the power of immortality from back then, and his combat power has declined to the point where he can't even compare to the flesh and blood Hideout.

Over the past countless years, there have been people like Han Muye who have returned from the illusory land, or who have experienced training in the illusory land. The cultivation and power they control can no longer be compared with today's great avenue.

Need to practice again.

In other words, Han Muye, the founder of Jiuxuan Dao, is actually not as powerful as the younger disciples of the second and third levels of Rebirth Realm in front of him.

"Hu Yu, have you entered hiding in your cultivation?" Han Muye looked at the Taoist in front of him.

The Jiuxuan Tiandao Sect, which had trillions of disciples back then, has been reduced to the Jiuxuan Dao Sect with only two or three kittens.

The Taoist Hu Yu in front of him is now the Taoist Master of Jiuxuan Tao.

"Master, you think too highly of me." A dry, bitter smile appeared on Taoist Hu Yu's face, "I have only been reborn in the fifth level, and my body has been cultivated into three meridians and eighteen orifices."

"Don't say it's me. The Jiuxuan Mountain Range has a radius of a million miles, and there are only three people in the Hidden Realm."

Speaking of this, Hu Yu looked at Han Muye carefully: "Grandmaster, I don't know your name. Which generation of Jiuxuan Dao are you?"

Which generation?

"My name is Han Muye." Han Muye thought about it and said softly: "It should be the inheritance of Tiandao Sect, from ancient times..."

ancient time!

Hu Yu and the two disciples behind him all had their mouths twitching.

"Grandmaster, you must never tell anyone that you survived from ancient times."

"All the Hedao in the Jiuxuan Mountains, those long-standing seniors, are now imprisoned by the Zhendao Sect. It is said that their life force is extracted for the cultivation of the younger generations."

Hu Yu looked around, then bowed to Han Muye.

"Master, disciple, be brave. From now on, you will be the new disciple in the sect in front of outsiders. Otherwise, I am afraid that you will cause trouble even with Jiu Xuan Dao."

New disciple?

Han Muye nodded and said, "Okay."

Taoist Hu Yu turned his head and looked at the two disciples who came with him: "Zeng He, Wu Mingjue, from now on Han Muye will be your junior brother, you are the one who brought him in, do you understand?"

The two disciples quickly lowered their heads.

"Ahem, Wu Mingjue, please lead Junior Brother Han around the door."

Taoist Hu Yu coughed lightly and spoke to the young man with a simple face.

When Han Muye followed the young man out of the door, the sound of conversation could be heard behind him.

"Uncle, this master, no, junior brother, why don't you sell him to Zhen Dao Sect? The price of He Dao over there is not low."

"Sell, you can sell anything? That's the ancestor of our family."

"Can Grandmaster be sold easily?"

“Gotta pay more!”

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Jiuxuan Dao is located on the edge of the Million Miles Jiuxuan Mountains. It was actually the place where the Jiuxuan Tiandao Sect retreated step by step countless years ago.

Han Muye followed Wu Mingjue around, met with only a dozen disciples in the sect, and was then arranged to a dilapidated courtyard.

"Junior brother," Wu Mingjue placed two yellowed books on the table and looked at Han Muye, "It's not that the younger generation like us are heartless, nor is it that our junior uncle is indifferent. In fact, under the current situation, we have to be like this."

"In the past, every time a senior from the sect returned, he thought it was an opportunity for the rise of Jiu Xuan Dao, but it turned out to be a trap."

"The huge Nine Profound Dao has been ruined by the predecessors who have returned from generation to generation, and now the inheritance will be cut off."

Pointing to the book on the table, Wu Mingjue said: "This is the current inherited technique of Jiu Xuan Dao. Junior brother, take a look. If you can't practice it, you should leave quietly to avoid any bad consequences."

"Jiuxuandao can't afford to support idle people now."

After speaking, Wu Mingjue turned and left.

Seeing Wu Mingjue leave, Han Muye's eyes fell on the book on the table in front of him.

"Nine Mysteries Refining Mysteries"

"Nine Mysterious Breeze Twelve Styles"

Lian Xuan Lu records how to refine the meridians and acupoints. If you practice to the top, you can exercise the power of the five meridians and the thirty-six acupoints, and you can reach the eighth level of physical rebirth.

The Twelve Styles of Jiu Xuan Qing Feng are the inheritance of the boxing techniques of Jiu Xuan Dao, with the outline of Qing Feng Da Gang and measured advancement and retreat.

After flipping through the two books, Han Muye had a general understanding of the current practice and inheritance of the Real Land, as well as an understanding of himself and the situation of Jiu Xuan Dao.

The practice methods in the real land receded along with the great road, and gradually focused on seeking one's own way.

Spells and magical powers are basically a thing of the past.

The Jiuxuan Tiandao Sect was famous for its magical powers back then, but it failed to seize the changing situation and became the group that was eliminated.

Feeling the method of his own cultivation, Han Muye looked calm.

All the cultivation and cultivation methods in the illusory land have faded into the past, and nothing has been brought back.

Now he can only practice and gain enlightenment.

Seven levels of hiding, the realm of hiding the soul.

But this is only the realm of perception, not the realm of strength.

The insights from ancient times no longer fit in the current world of spiritual practice.

Looking at the books spread out on the table, Han Muye's eyes were filled with light.

He is different from other people who have returned from the land of fantasy.

He has not lost all memories of the illusory land!

Endless experiences, endless practices, and endless insights of power are all still there!

Even if these are useless, they can become the foundation and material for his own practice.

All the power in the body is gone.

There is no longer any power in the world to support the practice of hiding and hiding.

How can the agreement with the Original Creator be fulfilled?

How can those in the land of fantasy step into the land of reality?

"Isn't it just a matter of re-cultivation? What's the difficulty?"

With a whisper, Han Muye sat cross-legged, and the energy and blood in his body fell silent.

Reborn practice.

In his mind, the "Nine Mysteries of Refining Mysteries" was running, and the practice methods regarding the meridians and acupuncture points began to flow and be deduced.

A smile appeared on Han Muye's lips.

That full-level understanding has not disappeared.

With a practice book in hand, he can still push it to the extreme.

"The eight extraordinary meridians are connected together. The meridians are like torrents, and the acupoints are like stars. The cultivation of the physical body does have its own characteristics."

"At least this kind of tempered physical body is purer and more powerful than the Qi and blood in the Pantian plane."

Originally, Lian Xuan Lu could only be cultivated to the eighth level of the Reborn Realm, but was directly deduced by Han Muye to the ninth level of the Reborn Realm.

As for the hidden realm, it is already the operation of another kind of power.

The physical body is hidden in one realm and three levels. This is the power of cultivation that starts from the realm of rebirth and is much higher than the realm of rebirth.

"Buzz——"

On Han Muye's body, the meridians glowed with golden light, and the acupuncture points lit up like stars.

There was a twinkling light in his eyes.

It turns out that although the power of the physical body that I cultivated in the illusory land dissipated, and all the cultivation realms and treasures were turned into nothingness, my physical body was refined and penetrated, and all the billions of orifices were opened.

Still there.

Good.


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