The Qi-induced Technique is a common entry-level method for monks in the world.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and for ordinary people, this is the most difficult step.

Ordinary people, let go of their minds and bring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies to turn around, understand the breath of heaven and earth, and comprehend the creation of heaven and earth.

This is a cultivation method passed down from the prehistoric times. After thousands of temperings and the stability of one's meridians, one has the ability to withstand other more techniques.

Otherwise, if you learn those powerful spells, you will destroy your body before you can hurt the enemy.

Chen Changan didn't know that he had been sitting for seven days after he opened his eyes, but after opening his eyes, he felt clear and energetic, and he could not finish his body's strength.

The bitter mountain wind was still there, but it was no longer so difficult to bear. Chen Changan was very happy, stretched his waist and arms, and smiled and said, "I have finished the first floor? Let's try the effect with this bamboo."

Holding the bamboo and folding it, the purple bamboo, which was originally as hard as iron, broke in an instant.

And it made him too strong, so he squatted on the ground and his butt hurt.

Chen Changan was not angry but happy, patted his butt, and tried his body skills again.

But he felt as light as a swallow, and jumped three feet high. Now he was even more excited and jumped around the bamboo forest.

"In this way, climbing over the wall is as simple as eating and drinking water. Unfortunately, my master never learned... he fell from the wall and died."

When Chen Changan thought of this, he felt a little sad again and broke a bamboo and grinded a small round card.

I picked up the sharp stones on the ground and slowly carved the words. After a moment, I blew a mouthful of stone foam, revealing the crooked word "filial piety".

Put a small hole on the left and right sides of the small wooden sign, tear a piece of slender rag, and then hang it on your chest.

Since you can break the bamboo, you will be very busy in Zizhufeng Prison.

First, I broke a pile of bamboo, leaned against two huge rocks, and built a simple shed with bamboo and thatch.

Lay dead grass on it and press it with big stones. The bamboos are surprisingly hard, and even though the stones are large, they will not be broken.

After Chen Changan finished, he jumped on it a few times. After confirming that it was safe, he hugged grass everywhere and laid a simple bed.

After the busy schedule, there was a gurgling sound. Chen Changan touched his stomach and said, "You are so successful. Now I know how to protest. I have to make some food."

When he came to the tree where wild fruits were picked, Chen Changan frowned at the small, red and azure wild fruits.

I reached out and picked one, hesitated for a while, and put it to my mouth and couldn't take it down.

These fruits are so unforgettable. I had no choice before, but now I just want to have a good meal.

Chen Changan threw the fruit in his hand away with force, gritted his teeth and said, "I, Chen Changan, even starved to death and died here. If I jumped from here, I would not eat a bite of rotten fruit!"

On the tree in the distance, there was a monster with long limbs and pointed mouths and monkey cheeks hanging. It looked very thin, but it looked like a few taels of flesh.

"It's you!"

Chen Changan slowly touched it, and suddenly felt a pain in his head. Several strange monkeys appeared on the tree and threw wild fruits at him.

These little monkeys were still covering their stomachs and laughing, and doing their best to mock them.

"Hehe, brothers Monkey, misunderstandings are purely misunderstandings. The culture and style are both blooming. We are all primates. Don't hurt the harmony. I just want to pick some fruits."

Seeing that these monkeys were so difficult to deal with, they could not help but hold grudges and harass them, Chen Changan quickly admitted his defeat.

These beasts seemed to be very human, and when they saw that they did not throw wild fruits.

There were only a few small beasts on Zizhu Peak, which were very agile and could not catch them at all.

After working so long in vain, Chen Changan was so tired that he squatted on the ground, and was about to pick a few fruits and eat them with his eyes closed to satisfy his hunger.

At this time, a colorful bird flew over his head, which was very beautiful and flew over from somewhere.

A carp was thrusting, and Chen Changan held a long bamboo pole in his hand and poked it down with a whoosh.

The big bird had a little emotion in his eyes, which was very incredible and he died slowly.

At its feet, a jade token was tied, shining. Does this bird have a master? No matter what, eat it all, no matter whose bird it is.

After throwing the jade token out, Chen Changan began to look at his spoils.

Isn’t this just wanting to sleep and fall off the pillow from the sky? He pinched his waist and laughed a few times. Chen Changan twisted his neck and hung it upright on the tree to bleed.

I made several bamboo tubes with purple bamboo, filling the pond water.

As expected, this bamboo is not afraid of fire. It can be used as a pot. After boiling, it starts to pluck the hairs and bald chicken.

Over the years, I have followed my master to do this a lot, and I am familiar with it and can move it with ease.

The big bird was quickly divided into two pieces, one of which was skewed with bamboo sticks and set up a fire to barbecue.

Another piece was torn and used a bamboo tube to make soup. The bird looked stupid, but unexpectedly the meat was still very chewy. Chen Changan left a few bamboo tube chicken soup, then ate the roasted chicken in his hand, dug a hole to bury the feathers and bones.

After eating and drinking, he slept in the nest for a while, and Chen Changan began to read the bamboo slips.

After he sat down, he hiccupped, memorized the contents of the second layer in his heart, and after silently reciting them several times, his eyes slowly closed.

The sun and the moon rose and fell, and in a blink of an eye it was seven days. The moonlight was bright and began to radiate light, pouring into his body.

The old Taoist robe on his body slowly turned into dust, and when the wind blew, it disappeared without anything.

The naked 1 exposed skin illuminates from time to time, and it looks like a river flowing inside the body.

Several sluts and small beasts tiptoed toward him and surrounded him.

After another seven days, some birds and beasts gradually flew around him. All the birds and beasts were bathed in the spiritual energy, fighting each other, and intoxicated.

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In Taixu Palace, Ku Xuan meditated in the cushion, and below were a group of personal disciples.

Suddenly, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was very upset.

His heavenly tribulation is approaching recently. Although Ku Xuan is known as one of the few cultivators in the world, he is not sure that he can fight against the heavenly tribulation.

The eldest disciple Baojing saw that the master seemed to have something to do, his body was not raised, his lips did not move, and he sent a message into secret, and asked, "Master, why are you worried?"

"I sent a message with the Taiqing Palace Master, using the Red-tailed Brocade Bird. I thought I should have come back long ago, but there was no news."

Baojing said: "If Master is a minor matter for this, why should he be worried? I am afraid it is not because of the heavenly disaster?"

Since he was named God, the road of heaven has been isolated and the spiritual energy on the earth is scarce. I have heard that someone has become an immortal on land. Even the mountain monsters and beasts are difficult to become spirits.

Thousands of years ago, there were all Ghost King, Stone Monkey, and Sanxian. They were all powerful people who were born in the world. They were stunning in talent and had a great cultivation level. They worked together to regain spiritual energy for the world. Unfortunately, the Ghost King was beaten to death, the Land Sanxian was killed, and the Stone Monkey surrendered to the Heavenly Court.

At the moment of death, the Ghost King released his pet, a holy seedling.

In a blink of an eye, the holy seedlings grew into a giant tree that penetrated the sky, poking a hole in the sky, but withering and desolating.

With this collision, the spiritual energy leaked out and some of the spiritual energy returned to the earth.

From then on, there were only occasionally a few amazing people in the world who survived the heavenly tribulation and became immortals.

"Forget it, in order not to affect the Master's Daoxin, my disciple went to the Taiqing Palace for a walk."
Chapter completed!