Jiang Weichen said calmly, "I just had a discussion with Fuyaozi. Do you think I can tell fortunes?"

He is qualified to discuss philosophy with Fuyaozi, who has not awakened his memory.

But after Fuyaozi's memory was awakened, he could only ask for advice.

The old Taoist was startled. "Is Mr. Xiyi really still living in seclusion on Mount Hua?"

Ever since Xiaoyaozi integrated the Taoist sect, but only settled down in Huashan, it was no longer a secret that Mr. Xiyi lived in seclusion in Huashan.

The Taoists on Mount Huashan crossed mountains and rivers to pay a visit, but they could not find anyone.

Everyone was a little doubtful whether Mr. Xiyi was still in Huashan.

The old Taoist looked at Jiang Weichen. Who was he, the man who could actually discuss Taoism with Mr. Xiyi?

Just when the old Taoist was feeling confused and uncertain, someone came to his door.

"Master Liu, why don't you do it today?"

The old Taoist priest smiled awkwardly, "This senior is more powerful than this poor Taoist."

Although he said this, he had doubts in his heart.

The man sat down doubtfully, wanting to calculate when he would be able to get rich.

Reading the horoscope, looking at palmistry and face reading, do those who do nothing want to get rich?

When you make a fortune, disaster also comes. However, Jiang Weichen did not say it clearly, but blurted out a bunch of professional terms.

The big man was soon fooled and lost his way. Finally, he left a few coins and left.

The old Taoist priest witnessed the whole process. It turned out that he really could tell fortunes, but what he said was too obscure, and the big man had no chance of understanding it.

Jiang Weichen's depressed mood eased a little, and he smiled and said, "No wonder you people like to talk nonsense. This feeling is really good."

"Senior, you're joking. Luck is unpredictable and there are too many variables. If you explain it too clearly, it won't work.

On the contrary, it is better to be more obscure. When things come, if one can understand them clearly, then he will gain something. If not, then it is his fate."

Jiang Weichen did not refute. He read a few fortunes one after another, and after relaxing his mood, he lost interest.

After all, fortune-telling was not his top priority at the moment, so Jiang Weichen left.

The old Taoist looked at his back, feeling a little puzzled, but suddenly heard an eagle cry in the sky and looked up.

The eagle was abnormally large, and he suddenly remembered the rumors from the outside world that wherever the leader of the Supreme Alliance went, there was a golden eagle accompanying him.

The old Taoist priest was startled and thought to himself, "Could he be Jiang Weichen? How could such a person come to cause trouble for me? We have absolutely no connection at all. This is truly a disaster sent from the sky."

Fortunately, he has real talent and knowledge, otherwise he would have been embarrassed today.

Chapter 517 Breakthrough

A month later, at Ziyun Peak of Kunlun Mountain, Jiang Weichen gathered his gang members and learned about the world's developments.

It took three years, and although the transformation from Buddhism to Taoism was basically completed, the grievances between Buddhism and Taoism became even deeper.

The name and ritual rules can be changed, but the faith is hard to change.

Some devout monks left the temple early, became people without any sect or school, and began to spread Buddhism everywhere.

At the same time, they also began to slander the Taoist sect, and even fought with each other when they met.

Lin Lingsu, the instigator, was assassinated several times, but he was capable and escaped danger many times.

Without Xiaoyaozi's strong unification, the various Taoist sects were scattered again.

The sect's fortune gathered by Xiaoyaozi gradually fell apart, but it could not change the fact that it was tied to the Song Dynasty.

After more than ten years of fighting, even without the intervention of the Grand Master, the territory of the Liao Kingdom was constantly shrinking, and the early demise of the Liao Kingdom seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

Among the younger generation in the martial arts world, the most popular one now is Dugu Feng.

He seemed to be stimulated by himself. Not long after he left, Dugu Feng broke through to the innate level.

Then he started to challenge crazy things and became famous by stepping on countless martial arts predecessors.

But as his reputation grew, his enemies seemed to be increasing in number.

There were those who coveted his inheritance and those who were unwilling to accept defeat. These people used all means to plot against him secretly or to surround and kill him.

And Dugu Feng didn't seem to be the kind-hearted young man he first met on the river bank.

Holding a sharp sword, he has killed countless souls, and he is likely to inherit his title of devil.

The old has been replaced by the new, and the world of martial arts no longer has me, but the killing continues.

He had killed so many people that no one dared to seek revenge on him, and Dugu Feng was now on the verge of being surrounded and killed by everyone.

When he reaches a point where no one is targeting him, perhaps the title of Sword Demon will be confirmed.

Lingjiu Palace, Wuyazi's disciples, and some forces in Western Xia are still searching for Xiaoyaozi, but he seems to have disappeared, with no news of him.

After reading this information, he ordered the Supreme Alliance to pay attention to collecting thousand-year-old medicinal herbs and join the ranks of searching for Xiaoyaozi.

He didn't care about Xiaoyaozi at first, but he would face a disaster within ten years, so he had to be cautious.

Although I have Fuyaozi to back me up, I can't rely entirely on others.

After giving the order, Jiang Weichen took away the thousand-year-old medicinal herbs collected by the Supreme Alliance in the past few years, and then entered Taogu.

Observing the terrain of Taogu, he was planning to make some changes.

However, they discovered that Taogu itself is a natural gathering place for spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy generated by the nearby earth veins all gathers here.

There are cliffs on all sides, and this terrain also prevents the leakage of spiritual energy.

The ones nearby had already gathered, but he couldn't gather the spirits from those that were too far away, and had no way to transform them, so he fell into seclusion.

Half a year later, the five energies circulated within the five internal organs, and a faint five-colored halo was flowing.

The heart was pounding, and with every beat, a thicker stream of qi and blood gushed out, then circulated throughout the body through the meridians.

His mind was calm as he looked inward at the thick blood that was slightly purple.

"Becoming famous is a good sign!" Jiang Weichen was delighted. He finally achieved the second blood transfusion.

"Perhaps after the third blood transfusion, my blood will turn purple."

Feeling the thick blood flowing throughout his body, he vaguely felt that his body was slowly getting stronger.

Looking inward at my heart, I was suddenly startled to find that the spiritual power bursting out from the source of my soul had actually increased slightly.

The spiritual consciousness was released outward, and the distance of sensing and detection also increased.

"Blood strengthens the body, the body and soul merge, and the soul is nourished in return."

The body and soul complement each other. A strong body can feed back to the soul, and a strong soul can also feed back to the body.

"The effect of the Five Qi Refining Internal Organs has become somewhat weak now. It's time for a breakthrough."

Having made the decision, he immediately called Wen Shaofei and Wang Zhaohui, told them to protect him and not let anyone disturb him, and then went straight to sit under the spiritual peach tree in the center.

First, calm down, and after adjusting your state to the best, begin to mobilize the essence in the lower dantian.

The pure physical essence in the lower dantian is mobilized by the mind, and continuously flows out of the lower dantian like a trickle, then goes up along the central axis of the body and flows into the middle dantian.

As the essence poured in, a feeling of fullness suddenly came from the originally saturated middle dantian.

Just as the influx of essence was about to be assimilated into true qi, wisps of spiritual consciousness and mental power followed suit and entered the middle dantian.

Under the guidance of his mind, the originally dormant true energy in the middle dantian shot up into the sky.

Essence, true essence, and divine will began to blend with each other, but they were still unable to merge.

As soon as the mind moved, the artistic conception of withering and flourishing, the artistic conception of the five elements, the artistic conception of purple sun, the artistic conception of compassion, the artistic conception of killing and other artistic conceptions began to refine the spirit like a raging fire.

The practice of the Heaven and Man Realm is to use the body as a furnace, the essence, energy, and spirit as medicine, and the understanding of artistic conception as firewood for refining, ultimately achieving the fusion of essence, energy, spirit, and artistic conception.

Essence, Qi and Spirit are the foundation, and artistic conception is the understanding of Tao and the key to integrating the three.

This is also the reason why if you want to break through to the level of heaven and man, you must comprehend the artistic conception.

Without understanding the artistic conception, it is impossible to achieve the integration of the three.

As the four elements blend with each other, the feeling of fullness in the middle dantian disappears.

The essence in the lower dantian continues to flow in, the true essence in the middle dantian is constantly being consumed, and the same is true for spiritual consciousness and mental power.

The process of condensing golden liquid requires a balance of three elements. As long as there is supply, the process will not end.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, three months had passed, and the true energy and essence in the middle and lower dantian had been completely consumed.

At this time, Jiang Weichen stopped inputting mental power and spiritual consciousness.

After his soul left his body to be refined, his consciousness had surpassed the limit of a grandmaster. Spirit was stronger than essence and qi.

After stopping the input of God, the next step is to continue refining it until it turns into liquid gold.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

Wen Shaofei and Wang Zhaohui stood above the valley, looking at the peaceful valley.

Wen Shaofei was a little anxious: "Master Wang, it's been four months, is there anything wrong with the leader?"

Wang Zhaohui was not sure either. Breaking through to the Grandmaster level would take as fast as a few hours, or as slow as one or two days. How could it take so long to break through to the Celestial Being level?

"Let's wait a little longer. The leader always plans things carefully before taking action. There won't be any problems."

After exchanging a few words, the two sat cross-legged on their sides. Not long after, they suddenly felt the surge of spiritual energy below.

Wang Zhaohui smiled and said, "It's done."

The leader had explained in advance that the time was uncertain, but if the spiritual energy surged, it would mean a breakthrough.

"Even before his breakthrough, the leader was already able to shatter mountains and rivers. Now that he has broken through, I wonder how much stronger he is?

I don't know if I can break through to the Grandmaster level in my lifetime." Wen Shaofei was happy but also a little worried about his own path.

He drank the spiritual spring water in Changchun Valley and was able to barely feel the energy before he could do so. Now he turned to practice the [Nirvana Sutra] and just broke through to the innate realm.

At the bottom of the valley, after four months of training, a golden light suddenly flashed above his dantian, and the originally chaotic energy and spirit slowly condensed into a drop of golden liquid.

This golden liquid radiated endless light like the sun, and Jiang Weichen thought to himself, "It's done!"

He was delighted, but the golden liquid above his dantian was a little unstable.

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