After leaving the beads, Wu Yi had the most intuitive experience of the realm of cave heaven. Everything in the world, as small as a wisp of dust or a breath of breeze, seemed to be a part of his own body, and their power could be borrowed.
Come.
The spiritual consciousness expands, reaches the sky and the earth, and appears in every detail. It is several times more powerful than the realm of Nascent Soul.
The first time he encountered this situation, Wu Yi forgot to restrain his momentum. The moment it appeared, a strong momentum swept through the entire Yanxuan Tianchi. The trees trembled and the water flew upside down, like a fountain.
The earth and rocks shook, as if they might collapse at any time, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth swarmed to Wu Yi like a swallow returning to its nest.
This powerful momentum shook the entire Jade Dragon Mountains. The caves of Shangzhen who had been cultivating in their own caves all focused their attention on this. After the initial surprise, it turned into reality.
In one breath, at the mountain gate, Bai Ze appeared and murmured to himself: "Have you finally come this far?"
Wu Yi, who almost destroyed the entire Yanxuan Tianchi, restrained his momentum after a few breaths, and also isolated all the ideas around him. He seemed to be independent from the world and less involved with the world.
Such a big movement naturally attracted a group of people who came to Yanxuan Tianchi to come and pay homage. They were all happy and overjoyed. Wu Yi had achieved Dongtian. They were considered members of Dongtianmen. When they travel in the future,
It is an invisible support.
Wu Yi looked down at the group of people and found that both Shan Hui and Yuan Xi had achieved the Nascent Soul Kung Fu, and each had recruited disciples to preach. He already had disciples and grandchildren, and his disciples were not very few.
When everyone looked up to Wu Yi, Wu Yi actually felt a little guilty. After all, after he took over the Yanxuan Tianchi, he basically failed to fulfill his duties as a master and was just a hands-off shopkeeper.
Forget it, let’s just give a sermon! Wu Yi waved his sleeves, and the inspiration behind him turned into a futon. He sat down and said: "I have become a Taoist today. I will tell you all the gains I have made in my life and use it as the Tao of Heaven."
, anyone who is predestined can hear it.”
Everyone was excited and extremely happy. They didn't expect that there were such benefits. They all sat down and closed their eyes, respectfully listening to Wu Yi's sermon as a disciple.
Seeing that the preparations were almost complete, Wu Yi began his first real sermon.
"At the beginning of heaven and earth, chaos was divided into yin and yang,..." With Wu Yi's current level of cultivation, such strange phenomena as flying flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses emerging from the ground are naturally complete.
Every time I spit out a word and fall in the air, it is like a pearl. Each word is truly a pearl, shining with the fruits of wisdom and the brilliance of the great road.
Boundless spiritual ideas gathered together, and the spiritual mist filled the surroundings, entering the disciples' bodies from the pores. Clean the muscles and cut the marrow when it is time, and open the meridians when the meridians should be opened. For those low-level monks and those who have instincts.
The beasts gathered from all directions have the most significant effect.
What best represents what Wu Yi has gained from his practice is the aura of tranquility that washes away all the infection, even if he is irritated.
At first, Wu Yi was talking about the first step into the Immortal Sect, which is the realm of Qi refining. Many people present had already transcended this realm.
Many people thought that Wu Yi would talk about some profound and obscure content, but they did not expect that it would be such a basic content. They couldn't help but feel contempt in their hearts, thinking that Wu Yi was unwilling to teach them the true Taoism.
However, a quarter of an hour or an hour later, Wu Yi explained the key points in cultivation one by one with a commanding attitude. It was so complete that it was a complete dimensionality reduction attack. People who had been disdainful before could not help but become respectful and listen carefully.
The two realms of Qi refining and foundation building are the foundation of cultivation. Even so, Wu Yi still spent a day and night telling the secrets here and did not take them lightly.
When Wu Yi narrated, Wu Yi directly used great magic power to evolve the scene of cultivators' cultivation out of thin air within the sea of people's consciousness. Different people have different results. It is intuitive and complete, and the mental consumption is immeasurable. That is, Wu Yi
Only those who have cave-heaven cultivation and can harness the power of heaven and earth dare to do this.
At first, the number of people who heard Wu Yi's sermon was less than a thousand, but the sound of the sermon struck his ears, like a secret from heaven, attracting more and more creatures to come. After just an hour, the number of people exceeded tens of thousands, and
The number continues to grow exponentially.
After a day and a night, the three hundred thousand mark has been exceeded. Under Wu Yi, no matter you are a demon, a witch, a human, or other mountains, rocks, plants, and trees, you are all equal. You must follow the rule of first come, first served. Those who come later,
They can only be ranked at the back.
If someone wants to rely on his own strength to perform and forcefully jump in line, he will find that he suddenly falls into an absolutely empty environment, hearing nothing and seeing nothing. Wu Yi will release him only when he regrets it.
It was a small punishment. After this experience, I became more honest.
After spending a day and night talking about the way of refining qi and building the foundation, after a short pause, Wu Yi began to talk about the way of golden elixir. However, at this moment, many people suddenly found that the demonstrative figure in their consciousness had disappeared. Those who had trouble breathing, Bibi
All.
It's not that Wu Yi is stingy with his magic power, but because after the golden elixir, the monks began the process of cultivating the great avenues. There are three thousand great avenues, and what Wu Yi cultivated is just one of them.
Only those who are similar to Wu Yi's cultivation path will still retain images in the sea of consciousness. Among millions of people, it does not mean that there is not one, there are still hundreds of people, but even if they are both on the path of tranquility, there are infinite changes, Wu Yi
This path may not be suitable for everyone. The more similar it is, the clearer the image will be.
The world is vast. If we compare it to a circle, then Wu Yi, who has achieved the realm of cave heaven, is just a protruding needle in this huge circle, far from reaching the point of educating all sentient beings.
If one achieves the state of immortality, then there may be some hope, but to truly achieve this step, one has to be a saint. A saint is the Hunyuan, who is above all things and transforms nothing into something.
The people who had previously sounded like it was a matter of course began to stratify for the first time. Those who had not achieved the position of Golden Elixir, there were not many left who could continue to persevere.
When talking about the golden elixir, Wu Yi talked about the method of transforming the Tao, the method of condensing the earthly evil, and the method of transforming the Tao like supernatural powers. This process lasted for three days, which was three times as long as the former.
After the golden elixir was completed, it was Nascent Soul. Wu Yi didn't even drink any water and continued directly, like an ancient monk who was indomitable, brave and diligent, with the sole purpose of seeking the great road.
From the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul, there is another watershed. Sixty-seven percent of the people can no longer hear clearly what Wu Yi said. This is the saying that the great road is invisible and the great sound is silent.