Chapter 3957: unique longevity
When the mad tiger beast heard the words, he immediately shook his head and said, "You better not go. When I returned to the mausoleum some time ago, Feng Lie was in retreat to recover from his injuries. this idea. The reason he went to find Feng Lie was mainly for the residual picture, because the two residual pictures were currently on Feng Lie's body. However, since he is still in retreat, he can only wait for him to come out.
It was after four o'clock in the afternoon that Ling Tian and Ling Ao returned home. Leng Xuan came to Ling Tian's side and asked, "Master, are the company's affairs all over?" Ling Tian nodded and said, "It's all done." Leng Xuan replied, "That's good." Ling Tian replied: " I'm going to book a flight ticket back to the capital tomorrow, what do you think?" Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, the matter here has been resolved, and it's time to go back." This time back to Baiyun City, it can be said to him Not only did he destroy the ghost palace's secular property and their plans, but more importantly, his relationship with Ning Xin'er had further improved, so he wouldn't be embarrassed all the time.
In the evening, around nine o'clock, Leng Xuan saw Ling Xuejiu alone standing on the balcony on the phone, so he walked over and asked, "Who should I call?"
Ling Xuejiu replied, "Give it to Xiaojie, tell her we'll go back tomorrow. I've called a few times, but no one answered. It's strange, she is watching TV at this time." Leng Xuan He smiled and said, "Maybe she slept earlier today. It's cold outside, so let's go in." Ling Xuejiu nodded, then followed Leng Xuan back to the room.
At this moment, in the residential area near Yannan University, Li Mengjie was lying on the bed, her eyes were closed, and she had already fallen into a deep sleep. In her dream, the birds sang and the flowers were fragrant, the creek was gurgling, the trees were lush, and a unique wooden house was hidden among the branches and leaves. At this moment, outside the wooden house, Li Mengjie was sitting cross-legged on the grass, while Yun Zhongxian was standing beside her, explaining the basics of cultivation to her. Li Mengjie listened attentively, occasionally asking questions about some details, but most of the time she was listening. After a while, Yun Zhongxian smiled and said, "Your aptitude is indeed very rare. As long as you work hard, you will soon achieve something."
After a pause, he continued: "The longevity art I taught you is an ancient practice. The longevity art is divided into twelve levels, corresponding to the level of self-cultivation. For each level of longevity art, your cultivation level increases. It will also be promoted to the corresponding stage." Li Mengjie wondered: "Isn't the level of comprehension not based on foundation, rotation, fusion, heartbeat, stillness, Nascent Soul, out of body, distraction, fusion, transcends calamity, Mahayana? There are only eleven levels in total, how does it correspond to the twelve levels of the Longevity Art?"
Yun Zhongxian smiled and said: "You are right. There are only eleven levels in the cultivation level. If you reach the Mahayana stage, it is equivalent to the eleventh level of the longevity art. However, the longevity art is different from other exercises. When After the cultivation base of the cultivator reaches the Mahayana period, he must pass the thunder tribulation before he can ascend. However, if you cultivate the longevity art to the peak of the twelfth floor, you can directly break through the heaven and earth, fly to the immortal world, and avoid crossing the immortal thunder. Tribulation. Among the many exercises in the world, only the longevity formula can do this."