In the courtyard, Li Yuan sat cross-legged and began to meditate on the Divine Elephant Wuji Kung Fu.

According to the description of the Divine Elephant Wuji Kung Fu, the human body has unlimited potential. You only need to nurture the divine elephant within your body to have the power of an image.

The so-called divine fetus is not located in the Dantian or sea of ​​consciousness, but in any area of ​​the physical body.

Li Yuan studied it carefully and suddenly looked surprised. Isn’t this so-called divine fetus just his own cells?

There are at least tens of trillions of cells in the human body.

If all of these gave birth to idols, the result would be simply unimaginable.

Crushed with billions of kilograms of force, even the legendary ancestor of Nascent Soul would probably be crushed.

Li Yuan’s heart burst out with unprecedented faith.

However, as mentioned in the Divine Elephant Wuji Gong, it is very time-consuming to achieve this skill.

Even with Li Yuan’s qualifications, it took nearly three months to barely create a prototype of a divine elephant.

Moreover, to conceive a divine fetus, an astonishing amount of energy material is needed.

The Li family is a cultivating family, and even mortals can easily eat monster meat.

But even so, Li Yuan estimated that it would only take him a year or two to completely condense a divine elephant.

Fortunately, he had plenty of time, so it didn’t matter, he could just practice slowly.

However, there are unforeseen circumstances, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes.

On this day, Li Yuan, who was immersed in meditation, was alarmed. Someone told him a sad news.

With an ugly expression on his face, he looked at the middle-aged uncle in front of him.

“Uncle Sixteen, did Fulong really fall into the secret realm?”

Li Yuan looked sad and asked quickly.

Jiang Fulong can be said to be the only immortal cultivator in the Li family with whom he has a good relationship.

Hearing this, the clan uncle nodded and said, “You heard that right. I heard that he was attacked by a bloodthirsty centipede and his brain was eaten away.”

Li Yuan’s expression changed again, a little silent and a little sad.

Although he guessed that Jiang Fulong would be in danger if he entered the secret realm, he never expected that he would never return.

“What about the others? Didn’t Li Hua go in too?”

After a long time, Li Yuan asked reluctantly.

The uncle of the clan sighed: “In addition to Jiang Fulong, there were two other people who were attacked by bloodthirsty centipedes in the Bone Burial Secret Realm. As for Li Hua, he was very powerful. Although he was also seriously injured, he killed a centipede spirit king and got a A red sun blood jade.”

“Hmph, Li Hua must have ventured deeper before Jiang Fulong encountered the bloodthirsty centipede.”

Seeing that Li Yuan looked a little unhappy, the clan uncle quickly comforted him: “Be careful, don’t think so much. Jiang Fulong’s grave is in Xishan. You should go and pay homage when you have time, right?”

With that said, the clan uncle shook his head and left with his hands behind his back.

Everyone in the world knows that cultivating immortals is good, but they don’t know that cultivating immortals is going against the will of heaven. If you are not careful, your body and soul will be destroyed.

Although I am only a mortal, a slave, but if I eat well, sleep well, and have many children and grandchildren, I may not be able to live to be ninety-nine in the future.

Li Yuan watched the clan uncle leave, and all his words turned into a sigh.

He packed up, took the wine gourd, and headed to Xishan.

Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, compared to other places in Qingxiu Mountain, this place is full of desolation.

Looking at the luxurious mausoleum in front of him, Li Yuan felt a little sad.

This place is just a tomb.

“Brother, if you had listened to my brother’s advice, why would you have buried the bones in the Secret Realm at such a young age?”

Jiang Fulong is one year younger than him, and is only fifteen years old this year.

“Brother, I will probably leave in two years!”

“I can still visit your grave this year, but in a few years, I’m afraid I won’t be here anymore, and I don’t know if anyone will still look after your grave.”

Jiang Fulong was only fifteen years old and had no descendants. This lineage was considered extinct.

Li Yuan kept talking to himself, lamenting the impermanence of life, tomorrow or accidents, you never know which one will come first?

As spring passes and autumn comes, the flowers bloom and fade!

It has been two years since Jiang Fulong passed away.

Li Yuan practiced silently and became stronger and stronger.

In the past two years, he has cultivated the first level of Divine Elephant Wuji Kung Fu, and his strength has doubled.

In addition to this, the other three martial arts have also achieved minor successes.

And his cultivation has reached the ultimate level of acquired skills, and he is only one step away from breaking through the innate world and entering the Tao through martial arts.

But it was so difficult to become an innate, and even Li Yuanyi didn’t have much of a clue.

There is a world between acquired and innate nature.

Innate, it is not only necessary to open up the two meridians of Ren and Du, but also to connect the bridge between heaven and earth, so that the acquired internal energy can be transformed into the innate true energy.

Li Yuan was thinking in his heart, it seems that I have to find a way to open up the Ren and Du meridian first.

After all, the Li family is a cultivating family, so it would be relatively easy to help him get through the Ren and Du lineage.

But at least the foundation-building monks had to take action, and the only person Li Yuan could ask for was probably the clan grandfather who guarded the Scripture Pavilion.

However, this clan grandfather was seriously injured early in his life, and he didn’t know if he would be able to survive.

At this moment, a powerful aura came overwhelmingly, and the suppressed Li Yuan almost knelt down.

This is…the pressure of the foundation-building monks.

Although he has no spiritual roots, as a member of the Li family, Li Yuan has naturally felt the pressure of foundation-building monks.

For mortals, it is the god who dominates life.

“What happened?”

Someone exclaimed, looking towards the central area of ​​the family in shock.

“I don’t know. With such a strong pressure, he must be a strong foundation builder.”

“Did someone offend the foundation-building expert?”

“…”

Li Yuan looked puzzled and came outside the yard to observe silently with other tribesmen.

The area they are currently in is on the outskirts of the Li family’s land and is basically inhabited by mortals without spiritual roots.

Not long after, news came that a clan member had been promoted to the foundation-building realm.

Moreover, the person who was promoted was Li Yuan’s half-brother, Li Hua, who went deep into the Senluo Secret Realm two years ago.

Two years ago, he went deep into the Senluo Secret Realm to look for an opportunity to break through the tenth level of Qi training. Unfortunately, he failed in the end and was seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, only two years later, he not only recovered from his injuries, but also succeeded in building a foundation.

Successfully building a foundation at the age of eighteen is absolutely rare among the three major families in Qingxiu Mountain.

Next to him, a woman in her forties or fifties looked envious and wished she could take her place.

Speaking of which, she is not an outsider, she is Li Yuan’s second sister.

But like Li Yuan, he has no spiritual roots.

In his generation, his father was the patriarch and had more than a hundred children.

Among these more than a hundred brothers and sisters, some have left Qingxiu Mountain and gone to live in the secular world; some are still like this second sister, who would rather stay and be slaves.

Li Yuan sighed in his heart, thinking that it was almost time for him to leave.

When the tribesmen without spiritual roots reach the age of eighteen, they have only two options left, either to leave Qingxiu Mountain or to stay as slaves.

As for family ties, they don’t exist. Since Li Yuan was born, he has never met his cheap dad more than ten times.

And his mother was just a mortal. She died unexpectedly early and her grave was covered with grass.

If he hadn’t come through the soul, he might not be alive until now.

Of course, even if this didn’t happen, he would still have to find a way to leave.

After all, he is immortal. As time goes by, some people will doubt that it is a disaster rather than a blessing.

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