In the world of Middle Earth, in the Tiandou Mountain, a loud and pleasant whistle echoed in the mountains, and the little demon fairy was swishing with his hands behind his back, patrolling the mountains with pride.

The 'Immortal Family' was originally a cactus goblin in the Western Desert, an insignificant small clan, but it ascended to the sky in one step because of its relationship with Youshi Zhenjun.

It has been more than a thousand years since Youshi Zhenjun left, and it has gradually become a legend, but the descendants of the immortal family are still proud of it, and the immortal swishing is no exception, living in pride every day, very happy.

Wake up happily every day, eat happily, whistle happily and patrol the mountains, and then go home to eat and sleep happily...... Bonding with Youshi Zhenjun has improved the status of the little ones and improved their environment, but the cultivation has not helped much, and the cacti don't care about it, anyway, they don't like to practice, they like to whistle and make wine.

It's so boring to practice and fight, but how happy it is to whistle.

However, the little monsters of the fairy family still understand, so many immortals who work hard to practice and work hard to train themselves are of course not ignorant of life, first, they have higher pursuits, and their eyes are on the vast sea of stars; second, it is their self-improvement and ferocity that protect and ensure that the little ones who don't like to practice and like to whistle can always be so happy to blow their whistles for generations.

In addition to admiration is gratitude, the fairy whistle blows louder, the fairy family has an ancient precept: practice whistle well, Su Xianchang and his master love to listen to it, maybe one day they can blow it to them again and make them happy.

The fairy whistled and whistled, and he found another small golden stone in the shape of a five-pointed star on the ground in front of him. Can be pretty.

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Su Jing returned to the corpse collector in the blazing sun, and when he returned to the cold and deserted Phantom Golden Palace, he remembered the sweet bird fairies who stayed in the broken gong world, and the spiritual message was sent to inquire about the situation, and soon the news of the little queen came back, and they drove the yang fire according to the formation left by Su Jing, and they had completely dispersed the ink color of the mortal world, and then they did not stay, but tremblingly formed a team, and flew towards the high immortal sky:

Listening to Su Jing, the Jinwu army is going to fight in the heavens. It's just that the sweet birds don't know. After getting the news, they must go to help, if the war fails, they are very good at healing, if there is no chance to contribute, it is the best, in case it comes in handy, the sweet bird will not give up.

The friendship between ancestors is no joke for those beautiful fairies who are one size smaller.

The universe is like a jungle. Cutthroat competition for the jungle. But there is often a warm side. After receiving the spiritual message, Su Jing smiled. Send a spiritual message to the god crow Zhenyang Jiongjiong you know, and trouble the seniors to answer and take care of those little sweet birds.

Dajin Crow is afraid of bad luck, and usually does not contact Su Jing at all. No one took the initiative to tell him how the war was going, and Su Jing kept his eyes open, and he didn't notice the aura of the fall of the Golden Crow, and his heart was basically steady.

The things outside his body were almost over, Su Jing gathered his mind and continued his practice of the unity of all laws.

Spit in, sleep, dream, wake up tired but will not relax and enjoy like a hundred years in the mortal world, grab the Ganlin sword and enter the hundred miles of the sun to fight with the demon ape, under the guidance of the 'Kendo Zun' to practice and kill a thousand swords. In the body, a yang fire has always been circulating, and the True Yang Sword that was broken due to the opening of the spirit was reforged.

As soon as he entered the cultivation, time immediately became worthless, and he passed quickly like flowing water, and with a flick of his fingers for a hundred years, the refinement of killing a thousand swords was very fast, thanks to the guidance of the Sword Dao Zun, and the cultivation of the Dao Visualization and Enlightenment Method, under the time of the Jade Dao Zun, Su Jing finally made a breakthrough: he could remember what he dreamed of.

Calling the void, emptying yourself, and then getting the void to respond, the image of the void, the reflection of the great river in the silence and sleep feedback dream, Su Jing dreamed of a world, the sky is mighty golden wind, the earth is endless flames, between the wind and the earth, there is a sword and evil qi whistling and sweeping. There are mountains in that Qiankun, and the mountains of giants stand tall in the world, and it is very interesting that these mountains and Sujing are all known, such as the crow guard, the evil arhat, and so on, are all his subordinates who have entered the Fa and practiced and fought with him, and there is also a sea in the west of the world, a dark ocean of pure ink.

The Wind and Fire Sword Formation, there is another ink sword in the sword...... The world in the dream is all the fighting methods that Su Jing has.

Seeing clearly that the dream was a breakthrough, Yu Daozun said very clearly that what Su Jing saw was not a simple dream, but himself.

It is not difficult to see yourself, but the difficult thing is to use the void as a mirror to reflect the true truth! The transformation between the virtual and the real, the input and feedback, is the key to 'ten thousand laws return to the void, and then one is born in the void', seeing the dream is considered to have completed the first step, and the next step needs him to dream.

The previous step is the process of letting go of oneself and forgetting oneself, while the next step is the opposite, which requires one to concentrate on the 'true self' and enter into a dream with the 'true self'.

You have to sleep, empty yourself, otherwise you can't dream, stay awake, keep yourself, and let 'me' into your dreams. This is a diametrically opposed process, and it is also an interspersed between the virtual and the real, and the cultivation is not about cultivation or mental support, but about the thoughts and thoughts of the gods.

The method of breathing remains the same, heavy and tired hit, but it is just that when he falls asleep, Su Jing has to keep an eye on his nature and condense that 'me', before starting the second step of cultivation, Su Jing didn't think that this matter would be so difficult, because he has ten minds and spirits, and he has several realms of mental cultivation.

But when he stepped into the actual cultivation, Su Jing knew where the trouble was, and the tiredness after vomiting was irresistible, so that he didn't have the energy to concentrate and keep his mind clear, and he fell asleep all of a sudden, dreaming that the world was no problem, but he couldn't let himself fall asleep;

The difficulty lies in how to grasp this degree, the point between the virtual and the real, between the dream and the lucidity, is 'just right', you have to dream, you have to have me......

In the next three months, after Tuna, he either fell asleep with a struggle on his face, or yawned and woke up, and his cultivation was no longer advanced, and on this day Su Jing suddenly asked Yu Daozun: "Can I go to practice in a tattered bag?"

Yu Daozun learned a little about this practice, and smiled when he heard it: "Your ambition, you can fulfill it yourself." No need to ask me. ”

Interspersed with the virtual and the real, the tempering of the mind, this practice is completely classified into the spiritual category, tired, tired to the end, but the mental exhaustion does not have a great impact on the strength of the body, the hot tofu here has not eaten the mouth of Su Jing began to be dissatisfied, so sleepy and sleepy all day long, you will get fat after a long time, you have to exercise......

There was no one in the tattered bag, when he was taken to another stack by Yama Luo to meet with the Taoist Buddha Xikengyin and others, the big ghost master who was suppressed in the bag was taken away by Xikengyin for interrogation, and the two seniors who came over from ancient times were still in the 'settled', and they have been like this for a long time.

Su Jing didn't dare to disturb, and after entering the bag, he withdrew the mantra given by Dana's predecessors who could not be at the mercy of the forbidden law in the bag, and the heavy pressure suddenly hit, and Su Jing fell down directly.

It was from this moment that the true meaning of torment and penance began, and Su Jingquan's cultivation was frantically circulating in order to resist the pressure given to him by the treasure bag, to ensure that he would not be crushed, and to spit out the void's spiritual cultivation did not dare to slack off in the slightest......

The double weight of the body and the spirit, unlike the addition of a knife and axe or the immersion of water and fire, the pain is not how painful, but the torture of being on the verge of collapse all the time.

The path is your own choice, so go on your own.

After shaking a little past, Su Jing successfully 'fell into a dream', he dreamed, and the wind and fire chaos in his dream really had a Su Jing, hanging between the sky and the earth silently looking at the wind in the sky, the fire on the ground, the mountains not far away and the inky ocean...... The second step is complete, and then the third big step is the visualization.

Visualize the world in your dreams in your dreams, and with the power of visualization, you can merge all the heavens, earth, mountains, seas, and winds in the world of wind and fire.

The original words of Jade Daozun are: With visualization, let this world enter chaos.

If it is not chaotic, how can it be false, how can it be one, if it is not false, how can it be one.

The truth is mysterious, but the cultivation is real, and as soon as I enter the visualization, I think about the time when the world falls into chaos, a huge backlash from the spirit surges, and the wind and fire laws of the dream world are all tribulated, and they are hit hard towards the 'Su Jing in the world', and the 'Su Jing' is destroyed in just three breaths, and the real person also wakes up from the dream, his heart is empty and unspeakably uncomfortable, and his brain seems to be boiling and his headache is splitting.

No matter how painful it is, you can only endure it, so as Yu Daozun said, your ambition will be fulfilled by yourself.

If Su Jing didn't want to practice, he could quit at any time, and no one would stop him...... Except that he himself stopped himself.

It is another four Jiazi who have not stopped practicing, and if you count it from the beginning, it has been four hundred years since Su Jing returned from Zhongtu to the corpse collector Jiaoyang. During this period, he often used the spells given by his predecessors to withdraw from the tattered bag, not because he was lazy in practice, but because he was a golden crow corpse collector and had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Leave the tattered sac and use the eyes of death, look hard and feel hard, it's good, the golden crows are alive. In the past four hundred years, two bright suns have gone out, and Su Jingfei went over to bring them back to the cemetery and put them in place.

There was good news from Yang Jiongjiong, and the battle between the Shangzhong Heavenly Golden Crow and the Kui Niu and the Holy Beast Alliance was completely victorious, and those monsters who dared to be enemies of the Golden Crow were slaughtered. The big victory is expected, the difference in strength between the two sides is not ordinary, and there are a few dragons and a family of phoenixes to help the strong and eliminate the weak, and happily beat the fallen buffalo, there is no reason for defeat. What is really rare is that none of the golden crows fell, but only injured more than a dozen heads.

The immortals of Turtle Prefecture all knew that Su Jing was doing penance, and they would not come to disturb him if there was nothing to do, but when the fellow Hades who accompanied the army to fight passed by the vicinity of the corpse collector Jiaoyang, Su Jing would definitely go to see his brother, and not long ago, the third king Ayi was startled when he saw Su Jing: the old fourteen eyes were blank and his steps were vain, and he looked overdrawn...... (To be continued......)