After Ye Wentian left, Ye Jian stayed on the mountain and started practicing alone. Ten years passed by and the years were unforgivable. Ye Jian must seize the time and strive to break through to the Qihai Realm within ten years.

The sun sets and the dawn comes again.

Ye Jian woke up early and sat cross-legged on the big bluestone at the highest point of the mountain. His body was constantly in strange positions, sweating profusely. He seemed very tired, but he still persisted for two hours.

"Okay, boy Ye, this posture is here today. You can sit down and see if you can sense the purple air?" Eighth Master said leisurely.

"Huh~, I'm so tired!" Ye Jian couldn't help but exclaim and sighed.

"Nonsense, do you think it's so easy to sense the Ziwei Emperor Star?" Eighth Master cursed in angrily inside Ye Jian's body, "Hmph! If it weren't for your burdens in the family, I would definitely not have helped you do such a thing that makes Ziwei Emperor hold a grudge."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that he had chased your ex-master back then? That proves that you and him are now enemies. I stole the purple air of his Ziwei Emperor Star and blew his lungs. You should be happy." Ye Jian said with some teasing.

"Hmph! You can only speak. When you know how powerful Ziwei Lao Zamao is, do you still dare to say this if you say it?" Eighth Master glared at Ye Jian angrily and said.

However, seeing the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Eighth Master was still very excited inside. Ziwei, you old mao, I just stole a wisp of the Emperor's source energy from your Ziwei Emperor Star. You actually chased most of my universe, and even caused the master to fall to this place where the birds do not shit. Life and death are uncertain. Humph! This time I stole your Emperor's purple energy again, I see how you can do to me.

Eighth Master thought viciously, but then he saw his body dissipate and merge directly into the Eighth Buddha. At the same time, Eighth Master's voice sounded in Ye Jian's dantian, "Boy Ye, follow the method I gave you before, use your thoughts to communicate with the Ziwei Emperor Star. As for how much purple energy can be stolen this time, it depends entirely on yourself."

"Now start to close your eyes, relax your mind, and your mind is connected to my body." Eighth Master directed.

Ye Jian immediately closed his eyes slowly, formed seals on his hands and sank into the Dantian, his mind sank, and his mind slowly rushed towards the Babu Tu. At this moment, the Babu Tu Tu was exuding a mysterious power on the outside.

As soon as Ye Jian's thoughts and Babu Futu came into contact, they merged into it. Then, Ye Jian felt a dimness in the sky. After his thoughts swayed slightly, he appeared in a dark and quiet void.

The long starlight shines, dotted in the darkness in the distance, like a pearl on the curtain. In front of me, a deep purple planet that is many times larger than the sun is floating in front of me.

The outer body of the planet is shrouded in a purple mist, and it is unknown how many billions of miles deep, just like the purple-wei Emperor Star is a large purple air mass, which makes people unable to see it clearly.

Ye Jian's thoughts began to extend, and he immediately found that his thoughts could be extended infinitely. He immediately followed the instructions of the Eighth Master, and his thoughts continued to expand, and finally turned into a pocket that he didn't know how big it was, and directly put the Ziwei Emperor Star in front of him into it.

"Good boy, I underestimated you. The communication and compatibility with Ziwei Emperor Star are so high. However, this will be easier. I'm afraid even Ziwei Lao Zamao can't notice it." Eighth Master said with a sneering smile. Eighth Master immediately shocked the Eighth Master Futu, and Ye Jian woke up directly.

"How is it? Did Yimian communicate with Ziwei Emperor Star?" Eighth Master asked.

"Well, communication has begun." Ye Jian spoke slowly, but then frowned again, "But my thoughts completely wrapped the Ziwei Emperor Star. I wonder if it will alarm the Ziwei Emperor in your mouth?"

"Hahaha." Eighth Master laughed very happily, "Boy Ye, don't worry, if your thoughts were not completely wrapped with Ziwei Emperor Star, you would sooner or later be discovered by Ziwei's old mao, but now, if Ziwei's old mao wants to discover it, it is probably more difficult than climbing to the sky."

Ye Jian frowned slightly. He really couldn't understand what the Eighth Master said. Moreover, he still had many unknown things about what the Eighth Master had told him before, such as why his thoughts could extend infinitely in that void, and why he was separated from the Ziwei Emperor Star by countless galaxies, but he was still able to communicate with him.

However, Ye Jian knew very well that since the Eighth Master did not take the initiative to explain, it was the time to explain it. Ye Jian now could not understand the mystery. Instead of thinking about some truths that he didn't understand at all, Ye Jian would rather choose not to know.

"You try now to see if you can absorb purple energy to practice?" Eighth Master said.

"Let me try it." Ye Jian nodded slightly, and then slowly formed seals with both hands. In his mind, the previous void appeared again. Ye Jian immediately overtaked his mind and absorbed a ray of purple air from the outermost outermost purple star.

At the same time, wisps of pure purple aura suddenly penetrated into the space around Ye Jian, like the sea, like tide, like the sun. When the trees on the top of the mountain encountered this purple aura, they immediately shattered and weathered. Then the earth under Ye Jian began to slowly weather and gradually turned into a sandy land.

"Boy Ye, why did you absorb so much purple energy at once?" Eighth Master said angrily when he saw the situation outside in Ye Jian's dantian.

"I did not dare to absorb too much, so I only absorbed one wisp. Who knew that the wisp of the Ziwei Emperor Star would be so many." Ye Jian completely woke up at this moment. If he did not wake up again, he might be that the strange phenomena here would attract others' observations.

"There's nothing." Eighth Master immediately gritted his teeth and made a decision, "Now you can only put these purple qi into my body first, and then you are entering my body to practice."

As the Eighth Master said, the eighth Buddha's golden light flashed, and Ye Jian's dantian didn't come out in an instant. It swung in the air. Then the golden vortex rose again, directly covering the surrounding purple air, and the flash instantly sucked into the tower.

After absorbing the purple aura around, the eight-part Buddha Futu flashed again and immediately sank into Ye Jian's dan field again. Then he fell into silence. At this moment, a small amount of purple aura remained in the surrounding air.

The purple qi needed in the initial stage of the Ziyang Sword Sutra should be less than more. It seems that the Eighth Master is very clear, so he deliberately left some residual purple qi for Ye Jian to practice.

Without further ado, Ye Jian slowly closed his eyes, and his hands continued to follow various complex seals. He even recalled the first level of the Ziyang Sword Sutra, the heart vest method diagram, and the mouth was squeezing and breathing slowly.

In an instant, Ye Jian entered a state of cultivation, with the qi and body, the body and mind, and the mind and spirit. As he inhaled and inhaled, the purple air around him seemed to be sensed, and immediately drilled into Ye Jian's pores.

The purple qi entered the body, and instantly the strong energy and strong temperature swept across. Ye Jian did not dare to be careless, and immediately carried the purple qi in a few thoughts and slowly forged and fused it with the circulating energy in his body.

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Time passed quietly, and a whole day had passed in the blink of an eye.

During this day, Ye Jian was in a state of cultivation, with his pores spreading and absorbing the purple air around him. Fortunately, his time paid off. In a day, Ye Jian finally completely absorbed the remaining purple air in the space.

During this day, Mu Bingyun came once, looked at Ye Jian from afar, and left directly. Xian Yunzi, the Supreme Elder of Nanluo Sect, also came once, but when he found out that it was Ye Jian, he also walked away.

Ye Jian closed his face and his face was constantly rotating between purple and red. This is a sign of practicing the first level of the Ziyang Sword Sutra to perfection. Once the first level of the Ziyang Sword Sutra to perfection, the qi in Ye Jian's body will be completely converted into the Ziyang Sword Qi.

His face kept changing between purple and red. Finally, at some point, Ye Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed in his eyes. With his angry shout, a stream of burning white waves gushed out from behind.

His face turned from red to purple and then turned white, and finally returned to normal color. Ye Jian tightened his fists, and his heart was full of heroic spirit. He still couldn't help but roaring, and the sound suddenly shook the sky, accompanied by a pure purple light column, gushing out of his mouth.

"The first level of martial arts is perfect, and the qi has been completely transformed into the purple yang qi." Ye Jian slowly stood up, sensed everything in the dantian in his body, and said lightly.

At this moment, the center of Ye Jian's dantian was no longer the green spiritual vortex that had been before, but was replaced by another larger and more solid purple vortex, slowly circling, and spewing out a stream of strong purple yang true energy.

Ye Jian immediately raised his palm slightly, and the purple yang true energy on his palms gathered, shaped like fireworks. Ye Jian slapped the sand under him, and suddenly a piece of sank around him collapsed, increasing its power by 20% compared to before.

"The practice has finally gotten on track, and the second level of exercises is just around the corner. At that time, my strength will double again. Luo Tiandu, you can keep my blood sword for the time being, and I will get it back in person." Ye Jian said in his heart.

The first level of kung fu has been practiced, and the next level of kung fu is the second level of kung fu. Fortunately, Ye Jian’s current cultivation level is in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, so it corresponds to the second level of kung fu in the early stage of the Condensation Realm, which is just used to sort out the trajectory of the purple yang true qi in his body.

After a few hours, the second level of exercises was practiced to the Great Perfection, and the trajectory of the purple yang true qi in the body was circulating continuously in an orderly manner.

The third level of exercise corresponds to the middle stage of the Condensing Realm. Ye Jian has been staying in the early stage of the Condensing Realm for half a year. In the past six months, he has never forgotten to practice. At this moment, the energy in his body has accumulated to the critical value, and he is almost able to break through to the middle stage of the Condensing Realm with just one kick.

So Ye Jian quickly left the place and searched along the back mountain area of ​​Nanluo Sect. Finally, he found a very hidden ancient cave. Then he entered the cave, called out the eight Buddhas and started to practice directly.

Three days later, with the sound of bursting at the entrance of the cave, a purple afterimage jumped out of the cave, and then Ye Jian's straight figure appeared. His face was light and his eyes were calm. He looked at everything around him calmly, and a supreme emperor's momentum quietly appeared.

"I finally broke through to the middle stage of the Condensation Realm."
Chapter completed!