I saw his eyes as bright as stars, and there was a faint flow of elegance in it, which made people look at it.

At this time, Yin Jiao not only felt his whole body full of strength, but also felt that his soul had been sublimated. It seemed that his thinking was also changing. The problems that he could not understand before were now solved.

Now in his eyes, the colors of this world are so rich that his vision has become extremely broad, and he can even easily see the dust on the leaves of a grass thousands of meters away.

Wong!

Yin Jiao's whole body trembled, and some barrier seemed to be broken in his body, and a surge of force filled his whole body.

"Breakthrough! My Origin Magical Art has finally broken the shackles and reached the second level! It feels so good to increase your strength!" Feeling the power brought by the improvement of cultivation, Yin Jiao was filled with joy.

The Origin Magic Art is a skill that practices both internal and external cultivation. It is divided into nine levels. Every time you break through one level, you will get a qualitative flyby, and the power it brings is incredible.

He tried to use the magical power, but felt that the speed of the exercise was more than twice as fast as before, and the speed of cultivating purple qi was greatly improved.

What surprised him the most was that the amount of purple qi in his dantian changed, breaking from a hundred strands that were originally unmovable to one hundred and one strands.

"I thought I could only cultivate a hundred strands of purple qi! It turns out that with the improvement of my cultivation, the amount of purple qi will also change! Purple qi is so important, of course, the more the better! After I break out of the path to the underworld, see how much purple qi can be cultivated by the second level of Origin magic!" Yin Jiao thought to himself.

"Huh? What's going on?" Yin Jiao made new discoveries.

He found that the purple qi in the dantian did not gather quietly in the dantian as before, but spontaneously set off from the dantian, entered the meridians, and returned to the dantian along a specific route, completing a cycle.

Yin Jiao found that wherever the purple qi went, it constantly consolidated the tendons, veins, surrounding muscles, bones and internal organs, and washed away the impurities in the body.

"Huh? It seems wrong! There were 101 wisps of purple aura in the dantian just now, but now there are only 91 wisps! I have not output an attack, so why is the purple aura missing by one tenth?" Yin Jiao was puzzled.

"This purple qi cycle takes only one quarter of an hour. Twelve hours a day, one hour is equal to eight quarters of an hour, eight times twelve times equal to ninety-six, ninety-six times ten levels to nine hundred and sixty. In other words, I have to consume nine hundred and sixty strands of purple qi in one day! Oh my God, how many strands of purple qi can I cultivate in one day now? It is far from enough to consume! Purple qi is so important. If there is no purple qi remaining in the dantian, the magic will not be used, and the combat power will be greatly reduced. If you encounter a strong enemy, you will be very excited." Yin Jiao became more and more frightened as he thought about it, and cold sweat could not help but seep out of his forehead.

"It's better to stop this cycle as soon as possible!" Thinking of this, Yin Jiao hurriedly used his mind to stop the purple qi from running.

But the purple qi seemed to be manipulated by others, and she did not obey Yin Jiao's orders at all, and she still kept circulating.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

Yin Jiao was very anxious, and the joy brought by the advancement disappeared instantly.

"Oh! This kid has just entered the initial level of the true immortal cultivation and was able to refine the Hongmeng purple qi! You must know that this Hongmeng purple qi is the leader of the seven Hongmeng purple qi. How domineering it is. I think even the fellow Hongyun, who is at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, could not refine it! It is really incredible!"

Zulong kept observing Yin Jiao quietly, knowing that he had just entered the realm of true immortals and needed to think about the feeling brought by the improvement of his realm, so he did not disturb him.

When he saw this, a pair of dragon eyes, which were already very huge, was now even more shocked and looked quite funny.

After a brief shock, Zulong spoke: "My friend Yin Jiao, don't worry. Congratulations on refining the Hongmeng purple aura on the basis of this great way!"

The insights after being promoted to the realm are crucial for every practitioner. If you cannot figure out some things, you will inevitably plant a knot in your heart, which is not conducive to your future practice. So Zulong reminded Yin Jiaodao.

"The foundation of the great way, Hongmeng purple Qi! An indispensable condition for achieving the Hunyuan Dao Fruit!" Yin Jiao shivered when he heard this and turned back from his insight.

Yin Jiao looked up at Zulong, and his heart was filled with grip!

I saw that the Ancestral Dragon was in a bad state, but now he was in a worse state. His body was dull and his glittering golden scales were now losing its luster. His divine eyes now looked so powerless, and even the golden dragon blood turned completely white.

At this moment, the Ancestral Dragon seemed to have aged for thousands of years, which shows that he had consumed so much just now.

Yin Jiao hurriedly stepped forward, gave a deep bow, and said, "Thank you for your help! If you have any instructions in the future, you will go through fire and water, and you will be willing to do whatever you want!"

Zulong smiled and said, "I just have done my best, so my friends don't have to complain! Meeting is fate, and you don't have to give such a big gift."

Yin Jiao stood up and asked Zulong with confusion: "Old man, isn't Hongmeng purple qi the foundation of the Great Dao able to be refined only by the peak cultivation level of the Daluo Golden Immortal? I just reached the realm of the True Immortal with your help. How could I refine Hongmeng purple qi?

Besides, according to rumors, when Hongmeng was first opened, six purple qi were refined, thus achieving the six holy thrones of today! But one of them disappeared between heaven and earth and was named a glimmer of hope by the Taoist ancestor. So where did the Hongmeng purple qi, the foundation of the great way I am refining, come from?"

As for the fact that the six disciples of the ancestor Hongjun refined the Hongmeng purple qi, the foundation of the Great Dao, disappeared, it was no secret. Zulong didn't feel strange about Yin Jiao knowing this.

Zulong smiled slightly and said, "There are all kinds of wonders in the world. As for the realm of true immortals today, I can't understand it. Maybe you have had any adventures or special skills. As for where the Hongmeng purple aura comes from, I guess it must be that the great disaster of heaven and earth is coming, and that glimmer of chance will come and fall on you. If you can trust me, you can tell me about the strange things that happened to you. I will help you to learn about them."

"I heard from the old man that, the younger generation suddenly realized it. I was dissatisfied with you. The reason why I was able to refine the Hongmeng purple qi, the foundation of the Great Dao, was probably because the technique played a role."

At present, Yin Jiao told Zulong and Pan about all the things that happened to him, except for the incident of traveling through time from later generations.

"The Origin Magical Art? I have never heard of it! You said it was produced out of thin air, but I didn't agree with it, thinking that something must be strange. Maybe a peerless master intentionally taught you this technique. As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world. The reason why he can pass on your peerless art must have a purpose. If he is a good person, it's fine. If he is a bad person, then it's a different matter. In short, be careful, my friend." Zulong said with a worry face.

Yin Jiao nodded slightly and said, "Old man, what you said makes sense. I wonder who taught me this technique? You are knowledgeable, so please give me some advice."

Zulong stretched out his white eyebrows and smiled heartily: "You don't have to be polite, can you tell me the skills? I'll help you with some advice."

"good!"

Yin Jiao agreed and recited all the mantras of the Origin Magic Art.

Zulong became more and more shocked as he heard it. He frowned and thought for a long time, and said, "This magical skill is the most powerful magical skill that has never been seen before and has never come. It is much stronger than the Sanqing technique. I am right. I guessed it! There must be a peerless powerful person who secretly passed on your skills. Could this person be Teacher Hongjun?"

"Hongjun Daozu!" Yin Jiao felt a little shocked when he heard this and was extremely shocked.

He asked in confusion: "Do you think this technique was taught by the ancestor Hongjun?"

"It doesn't seem to be!"

Then Zulong shook his head and said, "Teacher Hongjun succeeded in the Hongmeng period and endorsed the way of heaven. However, if you watch it with martial arts, there should be someone else who pass on your martial arts! His cultivation is even above the ancestor Hongjun. Who is this person?"

For a moment, Zulong fell into deep thought.
Chapter completed!