"Make tea!" The old man pointed to the tea cup that Lin Xi had packed on the seat and said to Zhou Ze.

“…”

What tea do you drink by a dead man? Zhou Ze kept slandering in his heart, but he had to make tea for the old man. Seeing him sitting like an old man, Zhou Ze was so amused and crying. He was like this at home, Bai Zhu and others were serving him!

The old man brought a cup of tea made by Zhou Ze, took a breath, then frowned and shook his head, "Are you giving it to the pig?"

After saying that, he threw the teacup onto the table.

"Damn!" Zhou Ze finally couldn't help it, and threw away the teapot in his hand, "Have you ever seen a pig drink tea? He is still so picky, and he loves to drink it or not!"

Zhou Ze was also angry, thinking that you are so picky like a dead person. You used to be eating, but you always dislike this and that. Zhou Ze was already very annoyed.

"I'm really blind. I've found a disciple like you!" the old man mocked.

"I'll bear it!" Zhou Ze took a few deep breaths to suppress his bad temper. This old guy looked like this, but he didn't know where the strange problem came from, so he liked to be picky about people.

The old man looked dead. Seeing that Zhou Ze stopped making tea, he poured a cup and drank it himself.

"Don't you dislike not even drinking pigs? You're just a big deal now!" Zhou Ze wanted to take it back, but he knew that he was still suffering as long as he said this, so Zhou Ze endured it.

"What is that shit place? Who is the person who looks exactly like you? However, he is much more handsome than you! He is much more domineering than you!" Zhou Ze did not forget to make a knife in the back.

The old man looked at Zhou Ze with a muddy pair and said, "He is not a human!"

Zhou Ze almost didn't scold him when he heard this. He thought to himself that you are not a human being. They are all the same virtues, and he is so embarrassed to say that others are not human beings. At least their colors look much brighter than you.

"What does he have to do with you?" Zhou Ze couldn't help but ask indirectly when he saw that the old man didn't tell him who that person was.

"Is it related to you?" The old man turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ze, then took a sip of tea, and said to Zhou Ze as if he was changing the subject, "Did you just want to break through to the Divine Cang Realm?"

Seeing that he changed the subject, Zhou Ze knew that he couldn't dig out anything from his mouth. The old man had always been mysterious, as if he suddenly appeared here.

"I want to reach the Divine Cang Realm as soon as possible!" Zhou Ze did not hide his thoughts.

"How do you want to reach the realm of Shenzang?" the old man asked Zhou Ze.

This sentence made Zhou Ze very surprised. Isn’t it just to reach the realm of divine sect to open up the sea of ​​consciousness and condense the soul?

The old man seemed to notice Zhou Ze's thoughts: "Ordinary practitioners open up the sea of ​​consciousness and condense the soul is enough to reach the realm of divine sacrificial tract. But if you have silence, you are willing to do so? If so, why use the blood of the Vermillion Bird!"

"What does it mean?" Zhou Ze asked the old man.

"Have you ever thought about your path of ancient cultivation?" The old man suddenly said to Zhou Ze.

"The road to ancient practice?" Zhou Ze's heartbeat and looked straight at the old man, "Are you saying that you have reached the realm of divine sect according to ancient times?"

"Now people blindly pursue realm, and many people have forgotten the realm of divine sect in ancient times. But for those real monsters, the path they took is not just as simple as opening up the sea of ​​consciousness." The old man looked at Zhou Ze and said.

"What does it mean?" Zhou Ze still didn't understand.

"The ancient world of divine sects was praised as opening up the orifices, and when there are strange phenomena, opening up the sea of ​​consciousness and condensing the primordial spirit is just the most basic. But what we really need to do is to pure heaven and earth, the primordial spirit is formed, and the seven orifices are opened together." The old man said to Zhou Ze.

"Opening the secret? A strange phenomenon?" Zhou Ze murmured to himself.

"The realm of Shenzang is praised as the first step toward the gods. Since you want to become a god, you have to fight with heaven and earth. There will be visions in heaven and earth that prevent practitioners from entering the realm of Shenzang. The more powerful they enter the realm of Shenzang, the more terrifying the visions they block." The old man replied to Zhou Ze, "I entered the realm of Shenzang, and the heaven and earth showed the strange phenomenon of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the sky fire burning eyes."

"Swish..." Zhou Ze took a deep breath, and walked into a divine sect realm, which actually caused obstacles to heaven and earth, and there was even a strange phenomenon of ghosts crying and wolf howling. What kind of power is this?

"Is the Divine Treasure Realm so terrifying in ancient times?" Zhou Ze was surprised. "Now, you only need to open up the sea of ​​consciousness and condense the soul."

"So the current state of Shenzang is far less than that of ancient times!" The old man looked at Zhou Chen and said, "I just pointed you in a direction. Whether to walk this path or not is your choice. If you don't walk this path, you will have a maximum of seven days, and you will be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the state of Shenzang."

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes. This old guy always did this, telling himself something and then letting him choose. He just heard that Zhou Ze could not leave.

"How to go?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's very simple. The pure energy of heaven and earth is. The more pure it is, the stronger the sea of ​​consciousness you open up. You have experienced the baptism of the Vermillion Bird blood. The energy of heaven and earth has reached the extreme of your realm, and has also been trained with nirvana. In the spiritual realm, there are very few people who can compare to you." The old man said, "But this is not enough. The real ancient strong men have all come out of their limits and go further on this basis."

When Zhou Ze heard this, he felt his scalp numb. What a joke, the energy of heaven and earth burned by the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire is still pure, which is too difficult.

"Are you sure this is the method to enter the Divine Treasure Realm in ancient times?" Zhou Ze couldn't help but doubt that in ancient times, there were so many practitioners who practiced the heaven and earth energy that were more pure than burned by the Vermillion Bird Fire.

"Of course! In ancient times, any practitioner could easily reach your level!" said the old man.

This sentence made Zhou Ze shook his head and felt that he was so prosperous in ancient times? You should know that he would slap him and slap him at the peak of the innate realm at this moment.

"The essence of heaven and earth is one, and the second is naturally the soul. In ancient times, people who entered the realm of divine sect were not just as simple as condensed from the realm of divine sect, but had to condense the realm of divine sect into shape and hide in the sea of ​​consciousness. This is the realm of divine sect!" the old man said to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was stunned when he heard this, and condensed the soul into shape. This is really something I did in the Spirit Realm? Zhou Ze's soul is also quite powerful, but if you want to condense and form, you still don't know how to start.

When Zhou Ze was hit hard, he heard the old man continue to say: "Third: opening up the sea of ​​consciousness is actually to open up the orifices. Ordinary practitioners only need to open up the spiritual orifices to accommodate the essence of heaven and earth and the soul. However, when truly opening up the sea of ​​consciousness, the seven orifices are fully opened and the sea of ​​consciousness is released."

"Old man, is this really an ancient method of practice?" Zhou Ze felt terrified when he heard this. It was too difficult. The ancient Divine Treasure Realm was really so terrifying? Can everyone reach this level? Why doesn't Zhou Ze believe so much?

"Natural! Otherwise, why could practitioners survive ten days of raging in ancient times?" The old man's face remained unchanged.

Zhou Ze still looked at the old man suspiciously, but the dead face couldn't tell anything at all.

"To do these three points? It would be too difficult!" Zhou Ze had a bitter face. Not to mention the latter two, even if he had to burn the heaven and earth energy with pure Vermilion Bird blood again, it would be difficult.

"That's your business, you can't choose!" The old man's face remained the same, "I'm only responsible for teaching, whether to learn or not is your business."

This sentence made the old man glar fiercely. This old guy looked like this, as if nothing was his business.

"You have done all this?" Zhou Ze asked the old man.

"In ancient times, any Shenzang Realm could be reached, so I naturally did better than them!" the old man said calmly.

"You can do it like a dead person, what reason can I not do it?" Zhou Ze snorted, feeling it was difficult before. But I thought that what so many people did was never worse than him.

The old man was silent and did not answer Zhou Ze's words. Of course, he would not tell Zhou Ze that this was not just the path of cultivation in ancient times, but the ultimate path of cultivation in ancient times. Only those top young and supreme people dared to practice.

The path of cultivation in ancient times was indeed stronger than now, but it was not as perverted as he said. Even in ancient times, how many people could obtain the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire to temper the vitality of heaven and earth? Even if there were, how many people could withstand such burning, Zhou Ze could withstand it was because of nirvana.

The ancient path of cultivation was indeed as the old man said, constantly refining the energy of heaven and earth, condensing the soul, opening up the sea of ​​consciousness and opening up the sea of ​​consciousness at the same time, but this is just a pursuit as much as possible, and it is a personal opportunity to go. But what the old man told Zhou Ze was the limit of each type. No, it was beyond the limit!

It was too difficult to surpass the limits of each type. Even he had never come out of perfection back then.

However, the old man naturally would not say this, and Zhou Ze didn't know that he was not following the path of ancient cultivation, but to the limit path of ancient times. He was still thinking in his mind how to avoid being worse than the ancient divine realm.

"I will live here lately and give you some advice on how to practice!" The old man looked at Zhou Ze and said.

Looking at the old man's pale face, Zhou Ze's eyes widened. When did the old man get so good? He actually thought of giving advice to himself, have he been spared by him all the time?

"Don't look at me with such eyes. As a master, I am competent!" said the old man.

"Bah!" Zhou Ze was so arrogant that he couldn't help but spit out at this time. You can say such shameless words.

The old man glanced at Zhou Ze without any anger: "It's like the blood of the Vermillion Bird. If I hadn't asked you to take it, how could you have that opportunity? As a master, I sometimes push you and let you go further!"

"Is that counting?" Zhou Ze almost cursed, thinking that you had arranged the arrangements, but this push almost pushed himself into hell. He was walking very far, and he was almost going to the west, so how could he not be far?

"I live here recently and will guide you to practice nirvana. You have already started practicing. If you have any questions, please ask me!" This sentence made Zhou Ze's face look a little better, which was like a human word.

Nirvana is too profound. The old man has talked a lot before, but when he truly practices, he still feels that it is not clear.

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Chapter 2, If I shamelessly ask for a reward, will anyone give it?
Chapter completed!