Only some mountain extracts were placed on the edge of the valley. Obviously, it was picked by birds and animals, and it was also to express our gratitude to Ye Xuan for opening his wisdom.

In the valley, beside the ancient pond.

It was ethereal and ethereal, like fog. Ye Xuan sat cross legged, and the nine stringed piano was lying on his knees. The steaming water vapor in the ancient pool also made Ye Xuan look like an immortal.

"Hey!"

With a long sigh, ye Xuan got up slowly, and the nine stringed piano disappeared. He looked down at the pond ahead with his hands on his back, and a touch of confusion crossed his eyes.

"The vicissitudes of life, the changes of years, the passage of 10000 years, the so-called quasi holy land is far away. Where is my way forward?" Ye Xuan whispered, and his eyes showed a look of confusion.

Ten thousand years of vicissitudes, years like shuttle, cut Tianjiao!

Immortals are immortal. Ten thousand years is neither long nor short. But over the past ten thousand years, ye Xuan's cultivation has not made any progress. The so-called quasi holy land has not even crossed the threshold.

Ten thousand years ago, ye Xuan came to xiaoyanshan. He lived next to the ancient pond. In addition to stabilizing the cultivation of Da Luo's peak, he also hoped that he could understand his own body and step into the realm of quasi holiness in one fell swoop.

Ye Xuan is not only a proud person, but also a person with excellent qualifications. He believes that he can enter the quasi holy realm. But when he impacts this realm, his so-called pride no longer exists, and he deeply feels a great sense of frustration.

Not to mention stepping into the realm of quasi saint, ye Xuan can't even get how to step into quasi saint. It seems that there is a dead end in front of him. He has come to the end and has no way to go at all.

There are differences between immortals and saints, and the difference between heaven and earth. These are two levels of life. How can it be so simple to turn immortals into saints?

You know, there is never a lack of amazing people in this world, but how many people have stopped at the peak of Da Luo's cultivation and have no hope of stepping into the ranks of quasi saints all their life?

If prospective saints are so easy to enter, there will be as many prospective saints since the beginning of the world.

Over the past ten thousand years, ye Xuan looked at himself. He re observed the immortal Sutra and studied the bronze immortal Sutra left by Yuan Ling, hoping to find a way to enter the quasi saint.

Unfortunately, after 10000 years, ye Xuan had nothing to gain. He only knew two words about how to enter the quasi saint.

What a spirit!

Yes, it is the true spirit. If you want to enter the quasi saint, you must turn the original God into the true spirit. Only when the true spirit is born can you achieve the quasi Saint position.

In the past, the ancestor of ten thousand poisons once said that the true spirit will never die, and the saint will never die!

This sentence is not just a word, but a symbol of the true meaning of the quasi holy land.

Just how to turn the original God into a true spirit, ye Xuan has no way to start at all, and ye Xuan can vaguely feel that he is taking the way to prove the sanctification of Tao. Even if he can turn the original God into a true spirit, I'm afraid he may not be able to achieve the position of quasi sanctity.

Because the way to prove Tao and cultivate the yuan God and flesh body, you should know that ye Xuan's Da Luo immortal body is only one step away from Dacheng, but this step can't be crossed.

Only when Da Luo's immortal body enters Dacheng, the immortal yuan is deified into the true spirit. When the flesh body is integrated with the true spirit, his life level will also be transformed from immortal to Saint, which will also mean that he can become quasi saint.

Ye Xuan knows the truth, but how to make Da Luoxian enter Dacheng, and how to make immortal yuan become a true spirit?

The two big problems are in front of Ye Xuan. Even though these 10000 years have passed, he has thought hard about various methods and even madly carried out closed door practice, but it is useless in the end.

One step away, the difference between heaven and earth!

Ye Xuan is really unwilling, but he is unwilling and useless. He has been shackled to the peak of Daluo for 10000 years, and the quasi holy land is far away.

In fact, ye Xuan is too anxious to know which other Luo peaks have not been trapped in this environment for thousands of years?

Whether Kong Xuan or Duobao Tathagata, how many people can step into the realm of quasi holiness?

The time, place and people are in harmony. The realm of quasi sainthood is mysterious. Everyone's way of stepping into it is different. You see, the ancestor of Wandu doesn't have a good reputation, but he stepped into quasi sainthood. This is the problem of personal opportunity.

By the ancient pond!

Ye Xuan's eyebrows drooped and waves grew in his heart. He set himself a time of 30000 years. He must step into the quasi saint within 30000 years, because he had a premonition that if he could not step into the quasi Saint ranks, he would suffer unimaginable disaster, perhaps for the dead bones under the feet of others.

"Do you really want to look for Hongmeng purple gas?" Ye Xuan whispered to himself, remembering what Tongtian leader had said to him.

"But I'm on the way to prove the Tao. If I really rely on Hongmeng purple Qi to achieve the position of quasi saint, I'm afraid my great Luo immortal body and immortal God will completely collapse and completely cut off the way to prove the Tao!"

"Moreover, even if I give up the way to prove the Tao, where is the Hongmeng purple gas?"

Ye Xuan shook his head and sighed low. The confusion in his eyes became more and more intense. Since his youth, he has experienced too many hardships along the way, and he doesn't know how many dead bones have accumulated behind him. However, he has never been shackled in a certain realm, and has always been improving his accomplishments.

Up to now, he is at the peak of Daluo, and the quasi Saint state is ahead, but he is trapped in place. Even though he has an indelible will in his heart, he also feels a deep powerlessness in the face of the natural cutting of quasi saint.

The peak of Da Luo is called as the ancestor. Quasi saints can't stand out. They can look up at the three realms. This may be a supreme honor for others, but it's not worth mentioning for ye Xuan, because in the eyes of quasi saints, Da Luo Jinxian is just a mole ant, and ye Xuan never forgets that there are the six supreme saints above quasi saints.

The reflection of the ancient pool, ye Xuanning stands.

He is like a rock that has never moved. The whole person is silent and thinking about his way forward. A large amount of water mist rises in the ancient pond to cover his figure.

……

"Kate, don't give up resistance quickly, or don't blame my king for destroying flowers."

The fire lights the sky and crosses the sky.

A demon cloud covering the sky came across the sky, and thousands of demons roared in the demon cloud. I saw a girl with peerless beauty in the void, urging the demon formula to run away in the void.

"Madam, you'd better rely on me. You can't escape the palm of my king."

Suddenly, a child's voice came from the void, and a light of fire blocked Kate's way, which also changed the girl's face and made a giggle of silver teeth.

"Red boy, you shameless boy, don't deceive people too much." Kate yelled.