Ling Han sighed, the higher the realm, the more difficult and slow the practice is.

It was a whole year and a half before he built the clay figurine of chaos God thunder. This was just the beginning of the true self. There were still seven clay figurines to be molded, which showed that it was difficult.

Even if everything goes as usual, it will take more than ten years to complete the initial cultivation of self.

Long, really long.

"Without the inclination of top resources, it's really difficult to practice." Ling Han shakes his head. Even the holy land can only be poured into one person. The emperor family can train several people at the same time.

We can see from the number of emperors.

"If I were still in the holy land of Jiuyang, I would be able to get the supplies of Tiancai and Dibao from time to time. But now, even if the holy land of Jiuyang wants to give me something, I will not accept it. I want to cut off the relationship completely, so as not to involve them."

"Although the nine emperors have withdrawn, they will certainly send someone to look at the holy land of Jiuyang and find out the clues of me. If I contact with Jiuyang holy land, then Jiuyang holy land can't get rid of the relationship."

"Into other holy places?"

As soon as Ling Han's eyes brightened, he didn't need to show his evil spirits completely, but even if he only played 50% of them, it was enough to sweep all the Taoists. It was very simple to take the position of Daozi.

However, how can a holy land accept a Taoist priest easily, and it is not allowed to check the three generations clearly?

"Go out first." Ling Han went out with his hands down and closed for a whole year and a half. He also needed to adjust his mood.

This is an idyllic land, where everyone works in the field, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, ordinary and substantial. There are mountains in the distance, but not high, covered with green pine trees, stretching into a piece.

Ling Han came to the mountain at random. When he thought about it, he went to the mountain.

He didn't use his body method, just walked step by step.

The truth of heaven and earth, sometimes hidden in the ordinary.

He got the memory of Panshi ancestor king, and the great emperor was the stubborn stone who got the way. The predecessor can be said to be ordinary and can't be any more ordinary. However, he has gone out of a supreme way, and the whole world is under the rule.

Eh?

Ling Han suddenly heard the sound and turned around to see an old man cutting wood. It was the axe that hit the tree and made a big noise.

This is an ordinary old man, but his body is very strong. He is dressed in coarse linen. His hands are covered with calluses and his joints are suddenly protruding. He is obviously used to coolie.

However, Ling Han just looked at a few eyes, but was deeply involved.

The rhythm of the old man wielding the axe is very rhythmic. Obviously, he did not use much power. But when he cut down, this point was controlled very well, which just released his power completely without any waste.

What's more, if you go down with an axe and then use the elasticity of the tree, you only need to send a little force to shake the axe back, saving more strength.

This is wisdom, the experience of countless years of logging.

It is not the logging technology that makes Ling Han deeply trapped, but he unconsciously thinks about the battle.

He is the strongest one in the yuan world, but after he arrived in this big world, his combat skills could no longer play a role, because the concepts and methods of fighting were completely different.

Now he is attracted by the old man's logging action, which makes him unconsciously connect the two kinds of fighting together.

He went over and said with a smile, "uncle, can I help you chop it for a while?"

"You?" The old man stopped and his breath turned into white fog. It was still very cold in this season. However, because of his work, the whole person seemed to have been fished out of the steamer, and all of them were emitting hot air.

"All right?" He said with a smile.

"Try it." Ling Han nodded.

"Good." The old man handed the axe over.

Ling Han raised the axe, brush, an ax cut in the past, as fast as lightning, a big tree was suddenly cut by him, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The old man showed a surprised expression and said, "young man, how much strength you need!"

Ling Han was embarrassed. He didn't use his secret power, but he still practiced physical training. With a wave of his hand, his strength was naturally used. Even if it was just a little bit, how difficult is it to cut off an ordinary tree?

He smiles at the old man and starts cutting again.

His main purpose is to experience the feeling of Flowing Clouds and flowing water, which is very enlightening. In the end, he wants to create his own Dharma.

Each ancestor king will create his own law, not after the completion of the Tao, but before. On the contrary, the road of becoming Tao is the process of perfecting their own law.

Now that Ling Han has set foot on the realm of the true self and began to cultivate the principles of heaven and earth, he is qualified to create his own Dharma.

Of course, this is not achieved overnight, so we need to understand.

He moves more and more smoothly, only needs to use the least strength, can play the best role.

The old man took a rest at the same time, but he didn't think so. He looked at him and saw the light in his eyes. Unfortunately, Ling Han was so focused that he didn't notice it.After half a day, there is no big tree in the mountains.

Ling Han finally stopped. He returned the axe to the old man and said, "uncle, I'll help you drag these trees home."

"No more." The old man shook his head. "I've been logging here for a hundred years. I've realized life, but I was interrupted by you. It's meaningless to stay here again."

Eh!

Ling Han bares his teeth. Listening to the tone of the old man, he unconsciously greets a person. It may be that he has met the power of latent cultivation?

Because he couldn't see the strength of the old man. He should be an ordinary man. But it was just like this. If the old man was really a warrior, his strength would be absolutely earth shaking, so that he could hide his eyesight.

"Meeting is fate. Do you have any chance to give it to younger generation?" Ling Han immediately said, anyway, he is thick skinned, such a good opportunity is not to be missed.

The old man was stunned. He didn't expect that Ling Han would dare to ask him for a chance. Rao was surprised by the nature of his mind which he had cultivated for thousands of years. Then, he laughed.

"If I were tens of thousands of years younger, I might want to accept you as an apprentice. It's rare that I have such a high level of understanding." He sighed for a while, with his eyesight of course, he could see that Ling Han was about to walk out of his own way.

"It's a pity that I don't want to delay you, young man."

"Go ahead. If you have a chance in the future, there will be a time to see you again."

After that, the old man tore up the space, and then the space was broken by him. He stepped out and disappeared.

Damn, tear open the void with your bare hands. This is at least a leader level strong man.

However, after such a long time of contact with Jiushan Zun, Ling Han naturally understood the venerable. Therefore, he was sure that even the venerable could not show a little breath in front of him.

Saint, the old man is a saint!

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