Chapter 500 Hiding the Dragon in the Abyss

Ever since he saw the possibility of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue to be advanced into a fairy art, Fang Yuan's heart also floated.

In fact, through the derivation and advancement of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue, finding a way to cultivate into the Supreme Nascent Soul was originally the plan he had in mind when he first entered Langya Pavilion, but this road was really difficult and too far away, so he didn't dare to think too beautiful and perfect, but just kept a normal heart. Until now, he finally saw this direction clearly...

Although he just saw that there were still countless ups and downs to go through, it was enough for him to breathe a sigh of relief.

Two years ago, when he entered Langya Pavilion, how could he really not feel lost in his heart?

He once promised Junior Sister Luo Feiling to go to the South China Sea, and also promised Jiu Guhui to keep walking on the path of becoming an immortal, the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, the Purple Pill, and the Supreme Nascent Soul, but he succeeded in the first two steps, but he was discouraged in the Golden Core realm, so how could he be reconciled?

But fortunately, his painstaking efforts paid off, he hid in Langya Pavilion and studied hard for two years, finally saw the dawn.

With this thought in mind, he quickly regained his composure, knowing that there was no need to rush or be more impetuous about cultivation, so he continued to follow the previous rhythm, teaching Bai Youran every day, and not forgetting his own reading comprehension. For him, this boring and monotonous life was like a sweet treat. He could clearly feel that he had been constantly improving in the derivation of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Art.

He can feel it himself, with countless changes integrated into Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue, this method is also gradually growing, like a small dragon, which is finally raised by himself, accumulating strength, waiting until one day, transforming into a dragon and flying into the sky!

This is not difficult to understand. In the past two years, he has seen ten times more practice scriptures and various methods than the precious scriptures he has seen in his previous life. Naturally, his vision and knowledge, as well as his understanding of the path of practice, have deepened a lot. Now that he looks at other scriptures, his understanding of the changes in supernatural powers has become faster than before...

Reading is something that gets faster and faster...

And after recognizing his own destiny, Bai Youran became more honest. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he also knew that he could not vent his anger in front of Fang Yuan. He honestly completed the homework assigned by Fang Yuan every day to avoid being beaten, but he didn't know what he thought in his heart, and Fang Yuan treated him as before. In fact, he also knew that he could still stay in Langya Pavilion.

So spring goes and autumn comes, time flies, and another year passes.

Unknowingly, Fang Yuan has been in this Langya Pavilion for nearly three years, and he seems to have completely integrated into it.

In the past three years, many major events have occurred in the practice world.

In the world, countless rumors began to appear, saying that the catastrophe is coming, or has already arrived. In some places, signs of the catastrophe have already appeared, but there are more and more rumors, but they have never really seen the sky fall. Over time, everyone is getting tired of it. Let the rumors spread, and the monks of the immortal sects are also talking about it, and the subordinates are still busy, doing their own things...

Some people also said that the Yaoyu has now completely broken with the Xianmeng, and even some of the Yaozu masters in the Xianmeng have withdrawn from the Xianmeng.

The only thing that really disturbs people is probably the Lord of Darkness at the Devil's Edge.

It is said that three years ago, the Immortal Alliance was led by a sage to go to the devil to get him, but he was tricked by him and returned in a disastrous defeat. After that, he hibernated for a period of time, and then started to make trouble everywhere. It was often reported in the practice world that he did something in a certain place, which made his reputation more and more famous, and everyone in the Immortal Alliance hated him more and more...

Nowadays, there are often reports of immortal alliance masters rushing to a certain place to capture this beast, but it is a pity that after three years, the Lord of Darkness is still alive and well. After thinking about it, people feel more and more that the Lord of Darkness is extremely terrifying...

However, Xianmeng's actions are not small, and a few actions have also boosted people's confidence in them. Since the six major exams three years ago, the name of Kunlun Mountain has spread throughout the practice world. Every year, a group of Tianjiao juniors are admitted to practice in Kunlun Mountain.

And three years ago, some of the Tianjiao who were the first to enter the Kunlun Mountains even began to appear in the world.

Among them, the most widely circulated one should be that Song Longzhu and others appeared in front of the demons to practice, show the power of immortality, kill endless monsters, and make great merit.

It is said that in just three years, each of them has made great progress in cultivation, and some of them have already touched the edge of the Nascent Soul Realm, and they are only a hair away from conceiving a baby.

This kind of cultivation speed, this level of divine power, is simply frightening...

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These rumors spread widely, and some of them reached Fang Yuan's ears, but Fang Yuan remained unmoved, and continued to walk his own path slowly and firmly. This was also because he already had a direction in his heart. If he could walk his own path well, of course he would not envy other people's paths. If it was him two years ago, he would not be so indifferent after hearing the news.

Of course, a more important reason is that he is not in the mood to think about these things now.

In Langya Pavilion, he got almost all the loans he wanted.

He has read countless mystical methods, and even some divine methods.

If you talk about it, I’m afraid you have to count it according to thousands of ways. In addition, I have read countless explanations on the principles of practice, and I have integrated the understanding of practice from countless orthodoxy. Gradually, I feel that my practice, or the derivation of the Xuanhuang Qi Jue, is close to perfection.

But for some reason, the more this happened, the more flustered he was.

As we gradually approached Consummation, we became more and more aware of how difficult it is to achieve Consummation...

His path is correct, the Xuanhuang Qi Jue is to incorporate endless changes, but how can the changes have an end?

Knowing clearly that after reaching the end of the transformation, he can break through this stage of practice...

...But unfortunately, I don't know where the end of the change is!

Because of this, Fang Yuan fell into a lot of hard thinking. He knew that with his current cultivation, he could conceive a baby, but he also knew that as long as he didn't want to understand this last question, he might be doomed to miss the Supreme Nascent Soul...

"Could it be possible to form a Supreme Nascent Soul only by relying on immortal methods?"

Sometimes, even he has doubts.

But fortunately, Fang Yuan was relatively calm, no matter how anxious he was, he just told himself to take his time and not to rush.

On this day, when it was Shen time, Fang Yuan followed his usual habit and came to the gazebo of Yubi Peak. This place is close to the Jianjing Pavilion, with a quiet environment and few servants. It is most suitable for preaching and teaching. For the past two years, he has been teaching Langya young master Bai Xiuran here, but the strange thing is, after coming to the gazebo this time, he was surprised to find that Bai Youran hadn't arrived yet.

Fang Yuan, who originally wanted to finish teaching him as soon as possible and then go back to study, frowned.

During this period of time, Bai Youran has always been very obedient. Every day, she hugged her schoolwork and waited for her to come here, so as not to be beaten. Why did she suddenly become old-fashioned and dishonest today? Could it be that she felt that the injury on her butt was healed?

He sat down patiently, flipping through his notes while waiting for Bai Youran to come over.

The ruler is ready, it is on the stone table at hand.

But after waiting for a stick of incense, Bai Youran still didn't show up, but Fang Yuan gradually became impatient!

But at this moment, there was a sudden panting sound, and then on the small path down the mountain, Bai Youran was holding a scroll in her arms, holding her robe, and ran up quickly. Behind him, there was a smiling girl who looked about twenty years old. She was wearing a purple robe and looked very good. They followed him up the mountain.

"gentlemen……"

Bai Youran rushed to the edge of the gazebo in one breath, with sweat on her forehead, she took a few breaths while pressing her knees, and then hurriedly explained: "Sir, don't blame me, it was the elder sister of the Yuan family who came and dragged me to talk, which delayed the time..."

"Hee hee, little brother Xiaobai, is that why you came here in such a hurry?"

The girl at the bottom of the mountain also walked not far away at this time, and said with a smile: "When did you become so studious?"

Bai Youran turned her head and stared at her, and said, "What's more, it's all your fault..."

Fang Yuan's expression was sombre, and he ignored the woman who came up the mountain, he just said indifferently: "There is no need to make any excuses, if you are late, you are late, since you are late, you should follow the old rules, you haven't forgotten how to get beaten, have you?"

Bai Youran took a deep breath, reluctantly, she slowly stretched out her hands.

Fang Yuan lifted the ruler and knocked it down heavily on his palm.

Bai Youran was used to it, but she closed her eyes and didn't dare to hide.

But before the board fell into Bai Youran's hands, the face of the woman who followed Bai Youran changed drastically. Suddenly, she came into the gazebo, flicked her sleeves, and a tyrannical force swept towards Fang Yuan, but her other hand took advantage of the situation to protect Bai Youran, turned around and shouted at Fang Yuan: "Where are you barbarians, is this how you teach students?"

That force surged in, but Fang Yuan didn't move at all, only the corner of the green robe trembled slightly.

He frowned in displeasure, looked at the woman coldly, and said, "I teach students, what does that have to do with you?"

But the woman ignored him, she just hugged Bai Youran, caressed her gently, and persuaded softly: "Brother Xiaobai, don't cry, I said why you were so anxious just now, tell Sister Yuan, isn't this how your husband usually teaches you?"

When he spoke, there was already some indignation in his tone.

Bai Youran was almost beaten, she felt a little bit wronged, but after hearing what the woman said, she burst into tears and nodded repeatedly.

When the woman saw this, she was even more angry. She turned her head to look at Fang Yuan coldly, and said sternly, "He is the young master of Langya Pavilion, and he is so young. What right do you have to beat him? Where did you get the courage to beat him?"