The few people walked for a while and couldn't help but stop.
The area they were in now was called Tianpu according to Caixue's introduction.
It was the place where old man Mo Xian kept his books.
There were tens of thousands of books here, whether they were from the mortal world or from cultivation.
Everything used is recorded, but these books are all mixed together.
If you want to find the unique secret book, you must have incredible luck.
"We might as well stay here.
If we can find some magical skills, it won't be in vain for us to enter Moxian Cave.
What do fellow Taoists think?"
Caixue cast her eyes on Liu Muqing and asked him.
Liu Muqing glanced at the endless books, and he couldn't help but shook his head.
Looking for treasures among them was no different than finding a needle in a haystack.
It really depends on luck.
He asked himself that he was not so lucky, and now He had to find a way to cure Su Ying's injury, and magic was not attractive to him.
He shook his head and said: "Forget it, I want to continue on the path to immortality and try my luck."
Caixue smiled slightly and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, and we don't force it.
Just don't come here.
You have to be more careful when you are on the road.
It won't be so safe if you go up.
Some secret laws and puppet monsters are prohibited.
It may happen, but of course the ones who need to be wary most are those monks with evil intentions."
Liu Muqing nodded, paying attention secretly in his heart.
After saying goodbye to Caixue and the others, Liu Muqing went to the Dengxian Road alone.
He didn't know how many floors the Moxian Cave had and how many treasures it contained.
He felt like he was breaking through a level.
Another level, no idea where the end is.
Gradually, more and more monks appear on the road to immortality.
Each of these people has a strong cultivation level.
Even some weak ones have several fellow monks together.
It's true that there are people like Liu Muqing who are alone, but all of these people are very powerful, and at the very least, they have the cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building.
In the Taoist hall, after a burst of light shined, Liu Muqing entered a quiet bamboo forest.
The bamboos were green, the breeze blew slowly, and the Taoist sounds kept ringing in it.
There were several monks who came with him, all of whom were in the Foundation Establishment stage.
They were powerful and very familiar with this place.
Everyone walked slowly along a winding path, but after walking a few steps, they all stopped.
One of them suddenly laid his eyes on Liu Muqing and shouted to him: "You go ahead."
Liu Muqing's heart moved, and she immediately understood that these people wanted to use her as a pathfinder, and this road must not be so safe.
"Why are you dazed, hurry up" When a foundation-building monk saw Liu Muqing's delay in moving forward, his face turned cold.
A surge of coercion suddenly rolled out, forcing him to move forward.
Liu Muqing frowned, and her heart gradually became cold.
He walked a few steps forward with an expressionless face, and then stepped onto this path, cautiously.
These foundation-building stage monks do not dare to set foot in this place easily, and I, a Qi-training stage monk, need to be even more careful.
Even if a small snake suddenly appears here, it may kill me.
When several foundation-building monks saw Liu Muqing step into it, a few sneers flashed across their faces, as if they were laughing at his overestimation.
Their indifferent expressions were very chilling.
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Liu Muqing took two steps and suddenly felt the sound of wind in his ears.
He strode forward without thinking.
At the same time, his body shone with golden light, and the glazed golden body was inspired by him.
"bump" A strong force sounded from his back, like a huge stone hitting an iron block.
Liu Muqing couldn't help but take another step forward.
He didn't dare to stop.
He spit out a drop of blood from his mouth and ran away quickly using the blood movement technique. here.
"laugh" A line of blood suddenly rose from the ground, moving quickly along the bamboo forest path, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, this originally quiet path suddenly became lively.
Traps, monsters, and puppets were all drawn out.
However, because no one could be found, they could only wander on the road.
Several foundation-building monks couldn't help but be dumbfounded, looking at the monsters and puppets that appeared along the way.
If these guys came out one by one, they might be able to get in with their methods, but now that so many appeared at once, they even No matter how powerful he is, he will still be filled with hatred on the spot.
"Senior brother, what should we do now?"
A young monk looked at the path, turned to his senior brother and asked.
The senior brother's face was also extremely miserable.
It was he who had just asked Liu Muqing to serve as a pathfinder, but he didn't expect that the pathfinder was gone and so many monsters and ghosts came.
He said angrily: "What else can we do?
The teleportation array is on the mountain behind the Taoist Hall.
If we have no way to get there, we will have to be trapped here.
Then our trip to Moxian Cave Mansion will be a complete failure.
Don't Let me catch that kid, otherwise I will torture him to death."
Naturally, Liu Muqing didn't know that those people behind him were eager to kill him at this moment.
The blood travel technique involves flying in a straight line.
Fortunately, this winding path was also straight, otherwise he would have had no choice but to dive into the bamboo forest.
After collecting his skills and looking at Su Ying and Black and White Sha, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then he raised his head and looked around, and found himself in front of a bamboo house.
The door of the bamboo house was open, and there were several people sitting cross-legged at the door.
Everyone had their eyes closed, as if they were lost in thought, and their faces were either confused, relieved, happy, or in pain.
Liu Muqing walked up to the bamboo house with some strangeness and looked at these people.
He was about to touch the next few people, but found that no matter how hard he stretched out his hand, he could not touch these people.
It seemed that they were close in front of him but far away in the horizon.
A small futon appeared strangely at his feet.
Liu Muqing looked at it and sat down subconsciously.
However, the moment he sat down, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding scenery became different, a strange scene appeared before his eyes.
A strange yang fish appeared in front of his eyes, constantly intertwining and changing.
One of them seems to have become a man, and the other seems to have become a woman.
The two are constantly entangled and separated from each other.
"The way of heaven and earth depends on yin and yang, and the way of yin and yang depends on dual cultivation."
Gradually, as he kept looking at the pair of yin and yang fish, Liu Muqing gradually had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
He seemed to understand a little more, and understood the mystery of this yin and yang dual cultivation, without so much sensuality. , there are not so many extravagant hopes, there are just avenues, dual cultivation of avenues.
I don’t know how long it took, Liu Muqing slowly woke up, looking at the mountains in front of him are still mountains, but there are differences.
The water is still water, but there are differences.
This world is still this world, but there is something different.
The difference between yin and yang.
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The thick true energy was constantly compressing in Liu Muqing's body, and gradually it looked like it was turning into spiritual liquid.
The twelve meridians also gradually expanded, and the changes in the dantian were even greater.
“So this is what the foundation building period looks like”: