Bai Diao looked at Yang Shou, didn't quite understand what Yang Shou meant, and could only roughly guess that it was about to leave Yang Shou.

"The way of cultivation is not to be lazy, to fight for life with the sky, and not to be slack for a moment. You must practice diligently in the future."

In these days of getting along, Yang Shou probably knows what kind of character the white sable is. He is obviously talented, but he doesn't like to practice. Even if he provides it with a plug-in, it still cultivates for an hour every day, and is in a daze at other times.

I really don't know how it has cultivated to this state.

Since the ancestors of Dao returned their destiny to all living beings, in the past hundred years, countless first-class beasts have died of old age, because first-class beasts can only live for one hundred years.

It has to be said that Daozu's move has greatly promoted the spontaneous cultivation of the prehistoric beings.

And Bai Siao didn't know where to get the practice method. The speed of practice was quite fast, and it was about to congeal.

"In the past three days, don't be lazy and try your best to condense the pill."

Yang Shou held a short stick and tapped the table with a stern face.

Bai Diao was wronged, and finally began to cultivate seriously under the supervision of Yang Shou.

Although its cultivation method is extremely simple, with Yang Shou present, three days later, he successfully condensed the pill and reached the third level.

The lifespan has increased to five hundred years.

Yang Shou felt that he had to force it, otherwise it would be lazy again after it had enough lifespan.

After it broke through to the third level and had a certain self-protection ability, Yang Shou left a seed of divine consciousness on it and drove it down the mountain.

Bai Sable's eyes were full of water, and he looked back three times, but in the end he left Yang Shou and went down the mountain to travel the world.

After sending the white sable away, Yang Shou returned to the tree hole and glanced at the green-fronted tiger kneeling at the entrance of the tree hole, ignoring it directly.

At this time, more than a month has passed since the provocation incident of the green-fronted tiger. Under the blow of Yang Shou, the blue-fronted tiger was seriously injured and dying, but miraculously, he survived tenaciously.

Yang Shou didn't want to deal with him anymore, but the Qing-fronted tiger actually depended on him like a candy candy.

Yes, he wanted to worship himself as a teacher.

But how easy is it to enter the gate wall of the first sect of all ages?

"Go away, even if you kneel here until you die of old age, I won't accept you."

Yang Shou closed the door and said to the blue-fronted tiger who was kneeling outside the door.

Qing-ehu's face turned bitter. If he hadn't offended Yang Shou and shot him, there might still be a chance for him to become a teacher, but now...

But thinking of his own blood feud, Qing-ehu's belief in apprenticeship became firmer.

He was originally the young master of the Green-fronted Tiger Clan. His family occupied the 100,000-strong mountain and multiplied in the 100,000-strong mountain. However, one day he suffered a disaster and was almost wiped out by the Linghu Clan.

All because... The Linghu clan took a fancy to the 100,000 mountains of the Qing-fronted tiger clan and forcibly occupied it. The strongest of the Linghu clan was impressively sixth-level, and he also joined the Fortune Sect and became the named disciple of Fortune Heavenly Venerate. one.

In order to save his only bloodline, the entire clan sacrificed countless clan members with their lives, and he was able to escape and escaped to this unknown hill.

In order to get revenge, he tried to worship the Qingniu Sect, but not everyone can enter the Qingniu Sect. He has ordinary aptitude and became a peripheral disciple. He learned some basic and simple cultivation methods. People accepted him as a disciple and taught him the law of practice.

Right now, it's his only chance.

Although Yang Shou severely injured him that day, he had experienced life and death before he understood the horror of Yang Shou's strength.

He could only pin his hopes on Yang Shou.

Thinking of this, the green-fronted tiger kowtowed to the ground with its head, low into the dust, refusing to lift a single trace.

Inside the tree hole.

In order to win sympathy points, Qing-fronted Tiger once told Yang Shou about his blood feud, and Yang Shou knew about Qing-fronted Tiger's past.

This world has never been fair. The white sable has the opportunity to win the avenue, but it has always been lazy, while the green-fronted tiger is still struggling to find a chance to worship the gate.

"If you can worship old age and death, I will accept you."

With a sweep of his consciousness, he sensed that the blue-fronted tiger at the door was still kowtowing extremely reverently, and Yang Shou made up his mind.

Back then, how many times did Sun Monkey kneel at the door of Patriarch Bodhi?

But speaking of this, Yang Shou suddenly thought that the mountain where he lived, the first mountain gate in the future, needed to be well built.

Yang Shou projected into the Hongmeng space and took out Ross's treasure formation chart of enlightenment.

As a generation of Gou Sheng, Ross, who has stepped into a half-step **** by this way, has studied this way very deeply, and it is very suitable for arranging mountain gates.

Yang Shou first floated up, holding the formation chart in his hand, and began to arrange the formation.

The first was the defensive formation. Yang Shou arranged a total of three layers, and a layer of deceptive illusion formation was arranged at the outermost periphery. After the formation of the illusion formation, the entire mountain peak was hidden. The people inside saw no difference from the outside, but outside In the eyes of living beings, the mountain disappeared directly.

And there is a maze, if the outside world is not able to pass the formation, even if you walk with your eyes closed, it is impossible to step into this mountain.

Moreover, the magic formation was arranged by Ross's treasure of enlightenment. Unless it was also a half-step god, it would be impossible to see through this formation.

The second layer of formation Yang Shou arranged was a mountain protection formation, a defensive formation. As long as it was activated, it could withstand continuous attacks by half-step gods for ten days and ten nights!

The third layer of formation surrounded the entire mountain, a giant killing formation, even if the beast of a half-step **** fell into it and was bombarded indiscriminately, it would not escape death!

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Execution Formation, let's call it this name."

Yang Shou arranged the rune formation and gave the killing formation a name.

"The next step is to open up a mountain gate. Can't you always stay in a tree hole?"

Yang Shou looked around around the mountain peak, and finally cast a spell on the top of the mountain to cut horizontally, cutting it directly into a large platform.

At the same time, a large stone pillar was directly cut and stood on the road down the mountain. In the language of the prehistoric world, it was written: Lingtai Fangcunshan.

Immediately afterwards, a stone cave was opened as a place for his own practice.

On the stone cave, it is written very forcefully: Xieyue Sanxingdong.

This mountain, Yang Shou also named it Fangcun Mountain, as the gate of the first sect of all ages.

Between the square inches, there is the meaning of my invincibility.

After arranging the mountain gate, Yang Shou moved from the tree hole to the Sanxing Cave, and put the gathering characters in the open space. As the land of giant spirits, the entrance of the Sanxing Cave became a place with extremely rich spiritual energy, and many fierce beasts of Fangcun Mountain. All come together.

In the face of these fierce beasts, Yang Shou did not drive them away.

The green-fronted tiger, who originally knelt down in front of the tree hole, saw the top of the mountain razed to the ground overnight. A huge stone pillar stretched across the passage, with five characters written on Lingtai Fangcunshan.

It's just a bit ugly...

But Qing-Foreheaded Tiger doesn't think so. A master always has the demeanor of a master. If the handwriting is neat, he is not a master.

The green-fronted tiger secretly remembered the name Fangcunshan, and felt that Yang Shou was even more inscrutable.

Such means, even those first- and second-generation disciples of the Qingniu Sect don't have them, right?

Fairy way!

As a result, the place where the green-fronted tiger knelt down was moved to the entrance of the three-star cave, very much like Sun Monkey's apprenticeship.

Since being severely injured by Yang Shou, although the green-fronted tiger has not died, its lifespan has been greatly reduced. At most thirty years, when its lifespan is exhausted, it will die of old age.

But the green-fronted tiger didn't seem to care about his lifespan at all, he completely put down his cultivation, and just knelt down in front of the Sanxing Cave.

For several years, the wind was blowing and the sun was blowing, and despite the rain and snow, he never moved his body.

Since the Golden Crow guards the heavens and the earth, the prehistoric world has had weather such as day and night, rain and snow, and because of the constant illumination of the Golden Crow, there are certain seasons.

It's just because Jinwu works more casually, and the seasons are only divided into winter and summer, either hot or cold.

In the Sanxing Cave, Yang Shou continued to practice the method of meditation, and his spiritual consciousness grew rapidly. It took seven years to go from 200 meters to the current 200 miles.

He could see every detail on Fangcun Mountain, and he knew it like the palm of his hand.

Standing up slowly from the practice, Yang Shou moved his rigid body. To be honest, he fell in love with the feeling of practice.

Cancer had been bothering him before. He had to race against time, and he had never enjoyed such a pure cultivation time. Now that he has stepped into the wilderness with his soul, he can have such sufficient time.

"I want to live longer, until immortality, immortality, immortality!"

Yang Shou murmured softly, becoming more and more determined.

The splendor of the heavens is waiting for him to witness, and now he has cultivated the second world, which is still too far from the real heavens.

But everything is difficult at the beginning, and now as he becomes more and more experienced, the world will be born faster and faster.

Divine consciousness scans Fangcun Mountain. In the past seven years, there have been spirit gathering runes, and some first-level beasts have absorbed spiritual energy. Even if there is no orthodox cultivation method, they have used spiritual energy to improve the power of the body to second-level and gain a longer lifespan. .

Only the blue-fronted tiger, under the spirit gathering rune, is actually rare. He did not go to practice, but kept kneeling at the entrance of the three-star cave without taking a step.

"This green-fronted tiger has such a firm heart for Tao."

Yang Shou could see at a glance that he only had a lifespan of more than 20 years.

Although his attack didn't kill him back then, it destroyed most of his vitality. If he didn't break through the fourth level and condensed his consciousness, he had no choice but to die.

Even so, he still chose to worship the entrance wall.

Perhaps in his opinion, even if he stepped into the fourth level, he would not be able to take revenge, and then pinned all his hopes on himself.

"Twenty-three years later, if you are still here, I will accept you and make you the first guardian beast of the ancient sect."

Yang Shou murmured, moved a few times, closed his eyes again, and continued to practice.

He needs to polish the Divine Consciousness Realm as soon as possible to reach the standard one thousand miles, and then prepare for the unity of the three elements, smelting the body, the spirit, and the spiritual power.

Prehistoric retreats are the norm, but all retreats are counted in hundreds of thousands of years. Of course, after the Taoist ancestors returned to all sentient beings, most retreats were counted in years~lightnovelpub.net~ Twenty years later, Yang Shou's consciousness was finally polished to perfection, with a radius of one kilometer.

"I really am not a genius."

Yang Shou gave a wry smile. He remembered Susanna, who created the meditation method. When she was less than twenty, her spiritual power was extremely powerful. She also studied the meditation method, and he...

Sure enough, it's not a training material.

Fortunately, I have a plug-in.

A "Rong" character appeared, suspended above Yang Shou's head, helping him to condense his body, spirit, and spiritual power into one.

Yang Shou continued to start the road of hanging up cultivation.

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