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    Yun Qing couldn't even use the scriptures to judge the realm of that person. The cause and effect of his connection was too terrifying, and Yun Qing couldn't pay the price for this kind of spying. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*post"

    If there is no mistake, the other party should be the pillar of the Temple of Heaven, the national teacher of Dajing. But what makes Yun Qing strange is that the other party doesn't seem to feel the great benevolence and sanctity of the gentleman of Qianyuan, and some are just a kind of detachment that is too forgetful. If the leader of the Temple of Heaven did not cultivate the inheritance of the Temple of Heaven, it would be too ridiculous. It seems that the Taoism of the Temple of Heaven is different.

    Yun Qing didn't have time to think deeply, the pressure on her from the altar of the sky was getting stronger and stronger, and it was almost impossible to move.

    With the influx of vows, the murals were activated, and the flat ground of the altar began to undergo mysterious changes. Grass appeared, the ground began to undulate, water gathered in the lower parts to form small lakes, and the upper parts stretched to the sky, and the tops were covered with ice and snow. The water steamed from the lake, the wind carried heavy rain on the grass, and the chirping of insects could be heard on the muddy grass. The snow and ice at the foot of the snow-capped mountains melted, and the thin streams flowed into the lake along the grass, and the lake water was always connected to the central holy pool.

    At this time, the altar of the sky almost constitutes a complete natural cycle, and it seems to be a world of its own.

    At this time, the entrance ceremony of the flower-serving boys has begun, and the low chanting sound crosses the highlands and lakes, and crosses the grasslands and snow-capped mountains.

    After the song was over, the flower girls were also scattered on different terrains. At this time, other great priests also began to enter.

    The place where Yun Qing was assigned was a snow mountain top. Before that, they had practiced many times, but there was no such mysterious change in the altar at that time. At this time, Yun Qing had just stepped on the grass, and her whole body was almost wet, but she was still suppressed by the altar and couldn't deal with her embarrassment.

    The top of the snow-capped mountain was terribly cold, and the breath became crystals, and Yunqing's clothes were wet, and it was very uncomfortable. Fortunately, after a period of fasting, "but swallowing qi" improved her physique to some extent, and she could survive it for a while. But at the end of the sacrifice, on the one hand, she had to condense her true qi, on the other hand, she had to temper her soul, and finally, she had to maintain the vitality of her physical body.

    There is a half-open snow lotus flower on the top of the snow mountain. Yun Qing sits down beside it and stretches out his hand to create a clear light. He only uses the Xuanyuan Huayu technique to warm the snow lotus. Not far from her, there were also several handsome flower-boys in the middle of the mountain. They were all in groups, and they took turns to inject milder infuriating energy into the snow lotus.

    Yunqing didn't care about this, but just silently revolved the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel in the sound of loud and tidy prayers. en8. The larger the wishing force, the more terrifying the repulsion of the Heavenly Altar against the true qi of the alien species, and the faster Yunqing gathers the true qi inward. The gray-black Great Sun Black Sky Wheel True Qi will condense one point every week, but the operation of each week will become more and more difficult. It's like screwing a screw. The more you get there, the stronger it is, but the harder it is to screw it down.

    The speed of the gathering of willingness is getting faster and faster, and more and more altars of heaven ascend into the air, and they have been spreading to the border of the mirror country. In fact, the Hundred Flowers Festival is more straightforward and can be understood as a large-scale formation prepared for a thousand years. This array method takes the altar of walking the sky as the eye, the altar of walking the sky as the foundation, and the incense accumulated by countless altars of walking for a thousand years or even thousands of years as the driving force. A small array, with countless restrictions superimposed in the small array, covered the entire mirror country like a spider web.

    Compared with the Dao of the Demon, the Dao of the Immortal, and the Dao of the Devil, the Human Dao came later, but in recent years, it has been booming. This is inseparable from this powerful force-gathering technique. There is no other race that can maintain such a firm and broad belief like the human race, and can directly use this belief for the strengthening of Taoism. If this Hundred Flowers Festival can be completed, then the holy altar will be one step closer. It seems that the great prosperity of the human race is no longer just a momentum, but will become a reality.

    For Yun Qing, since there is such a top-level formation that has been carefully prepared for thousands of years to borrow, she is naturally embarrassed to let it go.

    The gray-black infuriating qi solidified little by little under such pressure, and gradually turned from gray-black to dark ink, but this black still had a turbid feeling, and there were still a lot of impurities.

    Sunrise and sunset a day, the sound of singing has not stopped.

    Every corner of the Lvtian altar was filled with worshipers, and even in the empty hanging city, there were crowds of people at this time, and countless disciples knelt down to worship. Every bit of their faith is transformed into a wish to enter the altar, which is much stronger than that of mortals.

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    Yun Qing can already clearly feel the stagnant feeling in the meridians, and every week when infuriating qi runs, it takes all her heart and mind. Fortunately, there was no other interference within the altar, and even the snow lotus did not wither.

    She suppressed the anxiety in her heart, tried her best to relax herself, and tried to condense her true qi again. At this time, the purity of the infuriating energy had reached a critical point, and many impurities were repelled. She mixed this part of the things into the snowy water and made it flow into the central holy pool of the Lvtian altar.

    The altar of the sky is equivalent to the eye of the entire large array, but it is too huge and its interior is self-contained, so it is also equivalent to a small array, and this holy pool is the eye of the small array. It has a very important position in the Hundred Flowers Festival. Yun Qing did not know what would happen if the impurities were put into it. But she didn't dare to keep the impurities by her side no matter what. At this time, she was guarding Xuelian and couldn't move. If these things with strong demonic aura were not scattered, it would be easy for the heavenly altar to find out what was wrong with her.

    This time, the true energy of the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel finally turned into a pure and deep ink color. Although it could not reach the level of "devouring light and eating souls", it looked full of magic.

    not enough. Yun Qing sighed silently in his heart.

    If the state of mind cannot be raised, then no matter how strong the external force is, there is still no way to achieve the most perfect level. Yunqing doesn't want to have flaws in the first step of cultivation, the more you start, the more important it is.

    This is also the reason why she did not use foreign objects to wash the marrow and cut the bones. Instead of seeking quick results, it is better to use a more difficult method to obtain better results. Today's cultivators are reluctant to use the method of "but eating and swallowing qi" because they cannot bear the pain of not eating any treasures from heaven and earth, and only relying on spiritual qi to survive. Yun Qing can endure it, she longs for the body tempering that seems to have no boundaries like the ancient cultivators, and longs for the continuous improvement in a cycle of thousands of years, rather than the rapid progress in a short period of time today.

    True anger is the same. The first ray of true qi in the devil's way is particularly important, because the practice of the devil's way generates a ray of true qi directly from the spiritual qi of heaven and earth, and then allows this ray of true qi to grow gradually through countless cycles of the heavens. For Yun Qing, if the most perfect state is not achieved at the beginning, then the subsequent practice will not be able to make up for this shortcoming. After all, they are all born on the basis of this wisp of infuriating energy. If the foundation is not solid, the stamina will not be much better.

    Another two days.

    At this time, the True Qi of the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel has been condensed into a thread-like strand, and it is almost impossible to move in the meridians. Yun Qing will feel extremely painful when he pushes his True Qi a little, not to mention the operation. Her state of mind was still not completely stable, and there was always something agitated, which made her restless like a wild beast.

    The most important thing, the flower in her hand has begun to wither slightly.

    There are also rotations for the waiter flower boy. If she fails, someone will naturally come to her. In this way, Yun Qing has given up all her previous efforts. What she is waiting for is the tempering of her mind at the last moment, so that she can raise her true qi and soul to a new level in one fell swoop.

    Yunqing had to hold out until the end of the sacrifice.

    The condensing of the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel has basically reached the extreme. Unless she can go further in her state of mind, it is impossible to achieve "devouring light and eating soul". She temporarily gave up condensing her true qi, and devoted her mind to the Kunshan Jade Breaking Art, trying her best to maintain the vitality of the flower.

    Having exhausted her energy to condense her true qi, Yun Qing suddenly felt relieved when she suddenly let go of this matter, as if a boulder had moved away. She imitated the person who sat upright in the void and let her mind empty. The mind is pure, the mind is pure, the body is pure, and the dust is not stained.

    On the fifth day, there were many people who had exhausted their vows and slowly descended. Yun Qing's breathing gradually slowed down, and the whole person sat in the ice and snow as if there was nothing, and his vitality gradually disappeared.

    On the tenth day, almost all the sub-altars had descended from the sky, and the altar of walking on the sky began to slowly return to silence.

    At this time, Yun Qing had already entered the realm of sitting and forgetting. The world cannot touch the body, the world has already seen through, the human heart, desire, consciousness, and ordinary heart are constantly being washed away, and the heart is like still water.

    Just when the holy altar of the sky gathered all the wishes and the holy pond was slightly rippling, Yun Qing also began to really temper his soul.

    Forget the form, forget the intelligence, and even the spiritual platform is no longer visible in the soul. As the saying goes, there is no mirror and no stage, so where is the dust?

    In the end, only the soul of Yun Qing was left, which was washed by thousands of wills and was as stable as a rock.

    The ceremony of walking on the altar of heaven has come to an end, and the great priests have left one after another. The national teacher with white clothes and white hair was stationed here with his real body and never left. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the top of the snow-capped mountain where Yun Qing was located.

    Yun Qing's whole body was covered with ice and snow, and he couldn't see any vitality, but the snow lotus blossom was extremely enchanting.

    Originally, all the visions would be restored after the end of the altar ceremony, but the snow mountain where Yunqing was located had no such signs at all.

    The heart is like still water, the mind is set on the cold mountain!

    Yun Qing slowly opened his eyes, and his dark and pupilless eyes met the man above the holy pond for a moment.

    "call!"

    Yun Qing's whole body was lit with raging black flames, and then the whole person disappeared out of thin air.

    The national teacher suddenly got up and waved a golden light towards the holy pond.

    Almost at the same time, on the water surface of the holy pond, a monstrous fire that was exactly the same as the black flame of the Great Sun Black Sky Wheel ignited, and the flame collided with the golden light silently.

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