I can identify everything, but the level is increased by one

Yuan Xingkong's face darkened at the sight. 'So young and reckless,' he thought.

Oh well, once he realizes his speed is slowing down in a few days, he'll understand I was right. He's the type who won't learn until he hits a wall, so I won't bother saying more.

But then he had another thought.

What if Su Han smashes through the wall?

After all, Su Han had already surprised him many times before. But if that really happens, maybe I'll witness the birth of a peerless genius?

Thinking this, he said, "Since you don't believe me, I won't bother. But speaking of which, a third of the Golden Pavilion collapsed. The repair costs will be deducted from your merit points."

Su Han smiled upon hearing this:

"Pavilion Master, have you forgotten that I don't have many merit points left?"

Yuan Xingkong's face darkened again. He had forgotten that this kid had only joined the Golden Pavilion recently, not even two months ago, and hadn't accumulated many merit points at all. He had spent them all.

After a moment of thought, he snorted:

"Then it will be deducted from your future merit points!"

Su Han shrugged, indicating he didn't care.

In this day and age, debtors are the bosses.

Yuan Xingkong shook his head, too lazy to bother with this kid, and left directly to find some people to repair the Golden Pavilion. At this moment, Old Taoist Linghua found Qingxuan, who was still sweeping snow in the pavilion.

"Disciple, have you learned anything these past few days?"

Old Taoist Linghua asked with a kind smile.

Qingxuan didn't bother to lift his eyelids, still sweeping snow, which made Old Taoist Linghua frown. He said softly, "Qingxuan, my disciple, you're not blaming your teacher, are you?"

Qingxuan raised his eyes, surprised:

"Master, why are you here? I'm sweeping snow."

Old Taoist Linghua was stunned. He really hadn't noticed just now. His disciple, who was usually so impatient, was so immersed in sweeping snow that he couldn't break free?

He carefully examined Qingxuan and was surprised to find that his disciple's temperament was indeed different. He used to be very impatient, arrogant, and looked down on everyone.

But now he had become quiet, indifferent, and calm in the face of adversity.

If his core aura hadn't remained the same.

He would have thought someone had taken over his body and replaced him.

"Master, a scholar who has been away three days must be looked at with new eyes. Although the Dao Child only asks me to sweep snow and ask you questions, I have learned a lot," Qingxuan said slowly.

In the past, he felt that being forced to sweep snow and clean was a humiliation.

Since that was the case, while enduring this humiliation, he should also think about what he could learn from it. And after the Dao Child's guidance at night, he had realized something.

Although he hadn't comprehended the mysterious and profound heart of tranquility.

His state of mind had indeed been sublimated. Under the sublimation of his state of mind, the power of his Five Elements Dao Technique had actually increased by a large margin. From this perspective, it was both a humiliation and an opportunity.

He had made such progress after sweeping snow for a few days.

In a sense, he had made a profit.

Old Taoist Linghua sighed. His disciple had grown up. If he maintained this mentality and continued to sublimate, he might really be able to assist Su Han in taking charge of the entire Louguan Dao and make Louguan Dao great again.

"Oh, so you're here."

At this time, Su Han walked over and told them what Yuan Xingkong had said, hoping that this former high-level Daoist sect, Louguan Dao, could offer some advice for future actions.

Old Taoist Linghua frowned upon hearing this.

After a moment, he slowly said:

"Dao Child, why don't we run away?"

Su Han raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean by that?"

"Is the Eternal Calamity Underworld very terrifying?"

Old Taoist Linghua nodded and said with emotion: "According to the records in the sect, the Eternal Calamity Underworld is indeed one of the fragments of the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, and it's not an ordinary fragment, but a fragment of hell!"

"According to ancient legends, after death, people will enter the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, pass through the Underworld, and enter reincarnation. This is the natural law of life and death, and no one can violate it. However, some people who have done many evil deeds in their lives will be sent to hell to be punished before they can be reincarnated."

"For the living, the Nine Nether Yellow Springs is terrifying enough, but hell is even worse. There will be more strange and terrifying powers, which are great taboos and ominous omens for the living."

"Hehe, Yuan Xingkong is only paying attention to the word 'Underworld' when he focuses on the Eternal Calamity Underworld, but he doesn't know that the 'Eternal Calamity' in front is the real key. I'm afraid there will be many disasters and tribulations in this Underworld!"

Su Han's expression was subtle after listening.

Why did it feel more and more suitable for him as he listened? Because it was a dead place in the Underworld, it was especially suitable for the Dao Pattern of Life and Death, and because it was full of disasters and tribulations, it was also suitable for the Dao Pattern of Calamity.

But even so, he couldn't be proud and complacent.

That Underworld was still an unknown place after all.

The so-called unknown is the greatest danger.

He opened his mouth and said, "But you know I won't leave."

Old Taoist Linghua sighed, feeling a little headache. Was it an accident or not? Choosing a martial artist as the Dao Child made people feel worried. These uncouth people like to be reckless too much.

But now it was impossible for him to give up on Su Han.

Not to mention that there were very few people who could cultivate a heart of tranquility.

Just considering that he had already invested a lot of resources in Su Han, desperately collecting the Five Elements Mystical Qi, and almost encountered a taboo in a certain void level, how could he give up on such a large sunk cost?

After thinking for a moment, he said:

"Since the Dao Child has such great courage, I won't stop you. Moreover, this reminds me of a treasure that exists in the sect. Although it is now broken, it should be able to help the Dao Child walk in the Underworld. I will return to the sect now."

"During this period, please don't act rashly."

He remembered an ancient object passed down from the sect in the past. The legends on it were extremely strong, but it was no longer very useful because it was too broken.

"What is that thing?"

Su Han asked in confusion.

"A broken tower."

Real Person Linghua left these words behind, leaped up, and transformed into a ray of light and disappeared into the distance. Qingxuan's eyes flickered beside him, and he sighed, "Master is really busy, ah, busy, it's good to be busy."

Su Han's expression was subtle.

Why are you, a young man, acting like a lonely old man?

He shook his head and ignored it, and went straight back to his room.

As for Qingxuan, he was still sweeping snow, not having paid off his debts yet. Although what he did today was even more excessive than what Qingxuan did, who told him that he was one of his own? Moreover, there was no master who would sell out his disciple.

Back in his room, he sat down cross-legged.

He could clearly sense that he had a mysterious connection with the golden dragon of fortune in the sky. Obviously,

The golden dragon of fortune had already chosen the final winner.

At least for now.

Now, with a single thought, he could let the golden dragon of fortune directly enter his body and become the master of this golden dragon of fortune, achieving what many martial artists dreamed of: transforming their destiny from a flood dragon into a dragon.

But he didn't do so.

One reason was Yuan Xingkong's warning to proceed step by step.

The second reason was that he had always believed that so-called dragon energy was just icing on the cake. He could absorb dragon energy and control dragon energy, but he couldn't be led by dragon energy and let dragon energy dominate.

Therefore, he chose a slow and steady approach, not draining the pond to catch all the fish.

He was constantly communicating with the golden dragon of fortune in the sky, receiving a steady stream of dragon energy, but at the same time, the flow of this dragon energy was very small, like always turning on a tap with very little water coming out.

This was enough to meet his daily cultivation needs.

Now he had reached the realm of Gang Qi Emission.

The next step was to fully explore the potential of his body, so that his physique could be sublimated, and then generate a large amount of spirituality to weave a water and fire immortal garment, achieving water and fire immunity.

And spirituality was not complicated.

According to what Yuan Xingkong said, and his own personal understanding, so-called spirituality was when the body reached a certain level,

The 'Life' in the life and fate received a stage of sublimation, giving birth to a mysterious power.

This was also the initial manifestation of the power of the Divine Treasury.

But he was still a little curious. If the Divine Treasury was really the body's own power, why couldn't it be opened at the Body Threshold level, which was specifically for exploring the body's potential, and needed to reach the Qi Threshold?

What mysteries were contained in this?

Or was the Divine Treasury not just the body's own power?

Thinking carefully, this guess was very logical.

If the Divine Treasury really originated entirely from the power of the human body itself, without any external forces involved, then could we explore whether the human race in this world has the bloodline of innate gods and demons?

He couldn't help but think of a joke from his previous life.

In novels, the human race cultivates themselves by returning to their ancestors and refines themselves into innate gods and demons.

You return to your ancestors and directly become an ape.

Su Han sighed in his heart, shook his head and abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart. He didn't know if there were really innate gods and demons in this world. After all, if the legends of the outer path were true, there really were immortals and gods in this world.

He circulated the Yanfu Yuan Gong.

This technique came from the Yanfu Heavenly Sect in the ancient times. It was most suitable for tempering the body and breaking the limits of the human body, and then fishing for power from the body's Divine Treasury. It was suitable for this stage of cultivation.

When he first got it, he practiced it for a while and had already pushed the progress to a little more than halfway (5523/10000). In a few days, he should be able to master it completely, and then he should be able to refine the water and fire immortal garment.

He slowly visualized in his heart, imagining that there was a ball of vitality in the vast void, as if it was the foundation of the Yanfu world:

But this time it was different from before.

The ability of the Zixiao Dao Pattern was automatically activated, and it began to open up an inner world in the depths of his chaotic mind. A vast void really appeared, as well as that ball of vitality.

His mind turned into an avatar and placed himself in the inner world, looking at the ball of vitality in front of him, and fell into deep thought. He admitted that it was very realistic, as if it really existed, but what was the use of it?

The principle of the Yanfu Yuan Gong was that the world originated from a ball of vitality that was constantly moving and changing, and used changes to evolve all things in the world. Therefore, one could temper the human body and dig out the potential of the human body by visualizing this ball of vitality and imitating the way the vitality moved and changed.

Could it be...

After thinking for a moment, he reached out a hand into the vitality.