And inside the body of the innate gods and demons, Li Ping'an's little soul began to face the impact of the storm, dodging left and right, and fighting head-on with the innate gods and demons one after another.

Five years later.

The old man Wangri came back and took a look, and found that the innate gods and demons were no longer trembling, and the light was still shining brightly inside the sphere.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"As expected of my favored disciple, I said this kind of practice is feasible."

"Using the principles and spirituality of innate gods and demons as whetstone and nourishment, I am simply a genius."

Another ten years later.

Old Man Wanri frowned and looked at the innate god and demon in front of him, who looked like he was a little smaller. Looking at the dim ball that looked like a 'star in old age', he couldn't help but tilt his head.

He could feel that Li Ping'an's Yuan Shen was no different. Indeed, as he expected, Li Ping'an's Yuan Shen's power had been significantly improved compared to before.

This innate spirit of gods and demons has almost been eaten as food by Li Ping'an's soul.

But the problem is...

Now the resistance of the innate gods and demons is no longer strong enough to cause strong friction and impact on Li Ping'an's Yuan Shen, and the increase in the power of Li Ping'an's Yuan Shen has also become much slower.

"It's difficult at first but easy at the end. How can we get the sense of ritual?"

Old Man Wanri thought for a while, then raised his hand and pointed a finger.

The spiritual light was like a flashback, suddenly bursting with light and launching a final impact on the little Yuanshen who was meditating inside.

Li Ping'an Yuanshen was obviously taken aback, but his reaction was quick and experienced, and he immediately began to deal with it.

Three to five months after the war, Li Ping'an's Yuanshen smashed the boundary of the spiritual light with one punch, like a comet rushing into the sea of ​​chaos.

The sea of ​​chaos stirred up shallow ripples.

Old Man Wanri took out Li Pingan's Taoist body in time, and the comet penetrated directly into Li Pingan's back.

"vomit!"

Li Ping'an lowered his head and began to retching violently. His muscles all over his body were spasming, and his eyes were a little stunned. Powerful immortal consciousness permeated his whole body, and he could almost see the state of every cell in his body.

"teacher……"

"Aha, no need to thank me, this is what a teacher should do, take a rest."

Old Man Wanri casually hit Li Ping'an on the head with a knife. Li Ping'an rolled his eyes and passed out.

"The fusion of the soul and the Tao body is quite good.

"Find a dozen beautiful fairies to give you a massage."

Old Man Wanri carried Li Pingan back to the secret realm, humming a fairy tune, and threw Li Pingan into the Fanghua Pond.

Li Pingan slept for half a year.

When he woke up, he was completely groggy and it took him a long time to regain consciousness.

A group of fairies came forward to bring him food and drink, and changed him into a cardigan.

Li Ping'an had no time to avoid the touches of these fairies, so he closed his eyes and concentrated, his mind moving away from his fighting body.

He hasn't come back for a long time, and Heaven doesn't know what happened.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Wen Ling'er meditating in the corner and Bai Hu standing sideways at the door.

"Ling'er?"

Li Ping'an's battle body made a hoarse voice, and Wen Ling'er opened her eyes, quickly shook the bell on the side, and hurried over.

After a while, streams of light came flying towards me.

Li Dazhi was actually included in this list.

Li Pingan asked a little and felt slightly relieved.

Nothing happens.

It cannot be said that nothing happened, but nothing unexpected happened. Heavenly Court developed steadily, ASEAN steadily transferred power, and the two religions began to confront each other, and the meaning of tit-for-tat gradually became stronger.

Some major Taoist events also happened here, which I won’t mention for now.

"Ping An, you are so worrying. You haven't replied to my letter for more than ten years!"

Li Dazhi frowned and sighed.

The corner of Li Ping'an's mouth twitched slightly: "My teacher really taught me the skills, but the method is a little bit radical. I just got out of trouble, and the power of my soul has increased by a full 60%."

All the immortals only thought that the 60% that Li Pingan said was the comparison with when Li Pingan left.

In fact, Li Ping'an's improvement refers to the increase after he completed the method of spiritual transformation...

'Brother has used the Taoist principles and true spirit of an innate god and demon as food. Who would believe it if I tell you this?'

'It's a pity that he was not killed in heaven and earth. The origin of heaven and earth cannot be brought back.'

Li Ping'an cheered up: "I will continue to practice, and the real body will return about twenty years ago. If nothing happens to me, I will come back in three to five years to report peace. If there is a big event in the world, I will call to my body at any time."

The immortals quickly agreed.

Li Dazhi was hesitant to speak, but seeing that Li Ping'an's eyes were too firm, he could only sigh.

Li Ping'an closed his eyes and concentrated, and quickly lowered his head.

Before leaving, Li Ping'an also glanced at his deputy spirit left in the battle body.

'Ah, so weak.'

…

"Come on, the next step is to practice comfortably."

The old man said with a smile:

"I will first explain to you the cultivation and enlightenment of the integration of the Tao body and the soul, and then you will understand the method of the integration of the soul and the Tao body in this beautiful place.

"There are three pieces of advice I can give you as a teacher.

"First, don't bite off more than you can chew. I suggest you use the same essence and blood of Gonggong and Houtu first. After absorbing the essence and blood of Gonggong and pushing the Water God practice to the extreme, you can then absorb Houtu Ancestor Shaman.

Essence and blood.

"Second, Taoist cultivation must pass the time. In order not to delay the overall progress of our course, I can provide you with time acceleration, a hundred years here and ten years outside.

"Third, if you can't fuse, don't force it. It's extremely difficult to cultivate both the spirit and the body. As a teacher, you are biased. Only after transcendence can you achieve balance."

Li Ping'an lowered his head and cupped his hands: "Disciple, don't worry."

"Come on," Old Man Wanri had a whisk in his hand. The whisk shook slightly, and the flow of time within a radius of a hundred feet accelerated rapidly. The dancing fairies outside suddenly became slow motion.

Li Pingan breathed out softly, piled many top-quality spiritual stones around him, took out dozens of pills that nourished the Tao body, and then looked at Old Man Wanri with burning eyes.

As the old man began to speak, lotus blossoms floated out from around him and rushed towards Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an closed his eyes and concentrated, and soon he was immersed in the state of cultivation.

In fact, he already had some connections, and many insights came from outside and from his own heart, and gradually became coherent.

A magical skill quickly reaches its limits.

The method of spiritual transformation and the practice of Gonggong are integrated with each other, and it seems that a method can be created where the physical body and the soul can practice together, which can make up for the shortcomings of most body training methods that underestimate the soul.

But there is a problem, this magical skill requires a key thing.

The essence and blood of ancestral witches.

If the ancestral witch's essence and blood are insufficient, this practice method is just a superior physical practice method.

If the ancestral witch has more than nine drops of essence and blood, this practice method can allow a mortal with excellent qualifications and understanding to practice to perfection within hundreds of years, and his strength will be guaranteed to be Taiyi Golden Immortal.

'There is no way to promote this technique. The essence and blood of ancestral witches are rare in other places.'

Li Ping'an sighed secretly, feeling that his understanding was only like this, and he could not comprehend the universal and peerless magical power despite such abundant conditions.

Forget it, just practice it yourself first and then talk about it.

Li Ping meditated quietly, his Taoist body flashed with aqua-blue divine light, and two rings of treasure wheels appeared behind him.

There is night and day in the secret realm, and Li Ping'an's figure also becomes bright and dark.

This is true:

There are no armors in the mountains, and you won’t realize it when you practice.

When Li Ping'an was on the path of cultivation in which his Xuandu City and Wanri Secret Realm were constantly moving, and the time unit was fixed at a hundred years, the ancient world was also full of excitement.
Chapter completed!