The vast sky is deep and dark, like a whirlpool formed in the middle of the vast ocean, swallowing everything. Shen Congliang stared blankly. A gust of night wind blew by, mixed with a bone-chilling chill. His thin body trembled inadvertently. He subconsciously wrapped his coat with his hands, walked into the house with a sigh, and secretly made up his mind. I am determined that if the master doesn't come back tomorrow, I will go out and look for him. I can't just sit here and wait. The night is slightly cool and filled with a chilling atmosphere. It should be the beginning of autumn now, when the fruits are ripe, everything is depressed, and the fallen leaves are returning to their roots. After a night of silence, the cicada on the tree started calling early in the morning. Maybe it knew that its time was running out and wanted to sing one last time. Shen Congliang woke up in a daze. The cold wind was biting and the golden sun shone on his face. For the first time, he felt that the sunshine was warm and soft, rather than unbearable. He didn't expect that the light was so friendly. . He looked up at the sky, took a deep breath of the cool autumn air, and suddenly felt refreshed in his chest. He slowly enjoyed the natural breath. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and found a person standing in the courtyard. His back looked familiar. He walked forward slowly and called out cautiously: "Master, where have you been and why did you come back? I am so anxious." Zhao Yi turned around quietly, and the natural and unrestrained expression of his immortal spirit disappeared. Without a trace, leaving only a haggard and tired face, he said feebly: "Congliang, how are you practicing?" Shen Congliang briefly explained the changes in his body in the past ten days, and asked questions He said: "Master, the true energy in my body is almost the same as when I practiced for the first time. I don't know why there is such a weird phenomenon." He was a little worried that the true energy in his body would disappear again. Without a trace. Zhao Yi seemed to understand everything, but his eyebrows were raised a little, and his face flashed with doubts for a moment, but he was relieved for a moment. This phenomenon of Shen Congliang has indeed never happened in the world of cultivation. Ordinary people have just started practicing Qi. , will only become more and more, only increasing but not decreasing. Unless someone abandons many years of practice, this will not happen. Others might be shocked when they see Shen Congliang's symptoms, but Zhao Yi won't, because it is the result of his single-handed operation and clever arrangement. After hearing this, he said: "Let's go to the mountain to practice today." He pointed to the distance with his hand. The towering mountain peaks are halfway up the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the white steam makes it difficult to see how high the mountain is and how many kilometers it is. Where you enter, you can see the pines and cypresses, lush and green, with lush branches and leaves, and the eyes are full of green. "Let's prepare something to eat." Shen Congliang looked a little scared, not because of his height, but because of the distance. It looked like he was very close, but in fact he was hundreds of miles away. It's not like he didn't have such experience. Zhao Yi said: "No need." Shen Congliang asked with concern: "Master, take a rest for one night. It's not too late to go back tomorrow." He saw Zhao Yi's tall figure crumbling, as if he would fall to the ground and fall asleep at any time, but leaning against him was amazing The will is supporting. Zhao Yi said: "When did you become such a mother-in-law?" He looked impatient. He didn't see how he stretched out his hand, but his body rose into the air like a chicken and flew into the clouds. It was the first time that Shen Congliang saw his master angry. At this time, he still had no fairy-like spirit, free and elegant demeanor. The anger on his face disappeared and appeared, and the kindness in his eyes was replaced by a fierce light. Before I had time to figure out what was going on, I suddenly found myself flying up into the clouds. I was flying towards the infinite sky like Chang'e flying to the moon without hesitation. I could see the dazzling starlight and could touch it. I was afraid of a scream. Alarm the gods in heaven. But I saw the dark clouds at the bottom of my feet kept receding, faster and faster, until finally I was so dizzy that I simply closed my eyes, the wind whistling in my ears, making my scalp numb. He never thought that he could actually step onto the clouds as a mortal. In the past, he could only dream of turning into a bird, but today his dream unexpectedly came true, but he was not as excited and happy as he imagined. If it comes at the cost of admitting that the mother who has raised him for many years is a demon fox, then he would rather not do it. At this moment, how much he envied those carefree children, with their innocent smiles, laughing and joking, without worries or responsibilities, but nothing could go back. Suddenly there was a pain in my feet. Before I could stand still, I suddenly opened my eyes and looked around. I saw white clouds floating around me, scattered and gathered, changing in unpredictable ways, but my feet felt solid and solid. Looking down, I felt a pain in my feet. Go, but can only see the part above the knees. ¡°Could this be the legendary Heavenly Palace, the residence of gods and immortals? Just when he was using his imagination, wandering in the sky, and his thoughts were numb, a voice broke his reverie. "From now on, you will practice the exercises here." Shen Congliang knew that this was what the master said without looking back, although he felt a little disappointed in his heart.? Doubtful, but still agreed: "Yes." The exhausted Zhao Yi looked at the doubts on the young Shen Congliang's face, holding it in his heart like an angry child, wanting to suffer the most. Master Fang Fangren, now that he has stepped into the ranks of cultivation, how can he be intimidated by difficulties. Now, thousands of years later, visions will persist, stars will shift, the wind and clouds will change, and the remains of time and space will reappear in the human world, with good or bad luck unpredictable. It has been said since ancient times that when the relics of time and space reappear in the world, there must be a catastrophe of cultivation. This is the so-called misfortune and blessings, and misfortune lies behind them. But pitiful countless people in the world, no matter what mistakes they have made, they have to bear the sacrifices of cultivators on their way to pursue immortality. The product was in vain and became an innocent fish in the pond that was affected by the fire at the city gate. The most recent appearance of time and space relics is Jiang Shang's list of gods, which has overturned the common people's lives. The replacement of dynasties, the exchange of old and new, has spread to a wider range. It has been like this for thousands of years, without exception. It has become a nightmare for countless saints, even though they I have tried every means to keep trying, but to no avail. Every time I say something more serious, no one dares to mention rewriting the fate of mankind, for fear of attracting even more cruel suppression from God. In this troubled period, one should have the courage to live in this world. Who else would give up on me? Time is running out now. He doesn¡¯t have much time to practice. Originally, the foundation is very important to anyone. Whether the foundation is stable or not will depend on the practice. Its disadvantages will become more and more serious. There is a saying that haste makes waste, and things will go to the extreme. With a solid foundation, the road to cultivation in the future will be smooth, but now there is really no time. "At most, one cannot ascend to the fourth dimension of time and space, but one can see a battle between humans and demons that has never happened in a thousand years, and contribute to the common people in the world, and this life will not be in vain." No matter how small the manpower is, it is better than sitting still and waiting for death. We must keep trying until there is no result. For the sake of the common people, isn't it? Who dares to say that it has nothing to do with anyone? Zhao Yi thought like this, and still asked: "Now that I remove the true energy from your body, your realm will be quickly improved, but haste makes waste. The disadvantages of this kind of unnatural behavior are obvious." Shen Congliang was puzzled. He said: "How can I have true energy in my body?" Could it be that I am the son of God who was accidentally left in the world, or the product of a human demon? I remember hearing the storyteller tell me, could it be true? Then I would be a well-deserved rich man. Second generation. Zhao Yi originally asked a serious question, but he didn't expect that Shen Congliang would have a happy face. If he knew that Shen Congliang was thinking about something wrong at the moment, he would probably not talk to him in a pleasant manner: "Do you still remember what happened in Zangxiang Pavilion? " "Remember." How could Shen Congliang forget the thrilling moment that day? The pain of burning his body was a hundred times more painful than Ling Chi's three thousand swords. Every cell in his body was suffering from the pain of being torn apart. Compared with this, it pales into insignificance, and the pain of having all the internal organs pushed out is not something a mortal can bear. Zhao Yi saw the anger, pain, and longing exchanged on his face. Anyone who encountered such a thing would have such complicated thoughts. Although the fox demon killed his mother, he never treated him badly for his years of upbringing. The grace of giving birth may not be worth the grace of giving birth. From another perspective, if his mother was alive, she might have taken better care of him. Who can tell clearly the grudges and resentments? "The fox demon originally wanted to absorb the vitality of cultivators to increase his own demon power, but you thought they were going to harm your mother, so you sacrificed your life to save your mother. It was a blessing in disguise that you unintentionally gained the power of the four schools of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and demons. It can be said that it is unprecedented. "No one will come again." Zhao Yi thought that he was a lucky person. This kind of opportunity is rare and rare in a thousand years. I'm afraid this is the first time in human history. He didn't expect that Shen Congliang in front of him would be lucky enough to become a person. The first experimental subject, due to the limitations of his body constitution, it is impossible for a person to practice the magic of absorbing people's vitality. Only the demon clan can do it, but there are only a handful of demons. Moreover, if he had practiced at that time If you lose your own true energy, you will resist the external energy, and the final result is that you will be destroyed together. Shen Congliang opened his mouth and nodded mechanically. The fox demon actually helped him. Although it was an accident by chance, it is not impossible for her to give up midway and risk my life and escape unscathed. There is no need. Take advantage of her thousand years of Taoism. How to face it in the future This is the reason why I still refuse to ask Master where she is. Just listen to Zhao Yi say: "What are you thinking about?" Shen Congliang came back to his senses and said: "It all depends on the master." Instead of being in a dilemma, it is better to directly agree to the master's request now, so that he can repay the master's kindness. , you can also let nature take its course, and the boat will naturally straighten out when it reaches the bridge. When the time comes, you will die because of it, which will be considered a relief. "You have to cross your legs and do it well. No matter how unbearable itching is on your body, even if your internal organs are burning, just pretend that you are asleep. If there is any resistance, your whole body will be paralyzed at best, or you will bleed to death on the spot." Zhao Yiyi Diandian saidHarmful relationships and precautions. Shen Congliang did as he was told, with a nonchalant expression on his face and took it calmly.