Chapter 1423: Transcendent Initiation

Chapter 1423: Transcendent Sanctification (Page 1/1)

"Found you, Ji Yuechan!"

After a long time, Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

His soul escaped into reincarnation, starting from Star Island until the wedding night of the Sword God Palace.

The past experience once again surfaced in my mind, and I finally found the missing memory in my mind.

"I woke up from the dream, I have to go, between you and me, there is destined to be no fate. ”

Thinking of what Ji Yuechan said, Yang Xuan's heart was like a knife, and his fists were clenched, "Fate is determined, the encounter between you and me is the arrangement of fate, the difference between you and me, isn't it creation to make people? In the final analysis, we are all chess pieces at the mercy of fate." ”

He muttered to himself, his eyes gradually becoming extremely sharp, and said: "I never believe in fate, and you, let alone know, I have long jumped out of the chessboard of fate and will no longer be a chess piece." ”

"Fate is determined by me, I said, you and I are fate, that is fate, I will find you, not in memories, but in the real world, rest assured, it won't take too long. ”

On the side, the old man Tongtian said with emotion: "There are too many infatuated lovers in this world, I hope that the young master can be fortunate to meet that girl Ji again in the future, and continue the previous relationship." ”

"Thank you. ”

Yang Xuan bowed down and said, if it weren't for the old man Tongtian to remind him today, if he wanted to retrieve this precious memory, I am afraid it would take a lot of effort.

"Cultivate hard, the master of the Red Dust Love Lotus Seal, but a terrifying power with hands and eyes to the sky, even an ordinary Immortal Dao Sage, I am afraid that he may not be his opponent. ”

The old man said that he didn't want to hit Yang Xuan, but there were some things he had to say.

Of course, this is not a kind of supervision for Yang Xuan.

Building a road is already full of ups and downs, and all kinds of difficulties and obstacles, under heavy pressure, there is often the motivation to move forward.

"No matter how strong that person is, no matter how powerful he is, he can't make me succumb and retreat. ”

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, came to Jianxuan Peak to find his parents and said a few words, and arranged for Pang Yuanshan to sit in the Sword God Palace, and then set off to leave the Sword God Palace.

He will not return anytime soon.

With Pang Yuanshan, Zhuang Zongzheng, Mo Yuanzi, Murong Fu, Shizun Feng Qingyang and others here, the Sword God Palace will not encounter any danger.

Moreover, he had refined the star origin of the Xuanhuang Great World, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he could cross the border at any time.

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In the starry sky, Yang Xuan went on the road alone.

Every time he saw the planet of life, he would land down, watch the mountains and rivers from afar, smile at the world, go to comprehend the mysteries of the Great Dao, and hone his Taoist artistic conception.

If you want to enter the Dao, you must first transform the Dao, so that the Dao heart will continue to be perfected, and Yang Xuan is walking the Dao of affection.

This path cannot be achieved by retreat and penance alone, and it is necessary to enter the world and cultivate the mind.

Heaven and earth are merciless, but all things are merciful.

Decades have passed.

In the past few decades, Qin Lan and other women have all cultivated in Yang Xuan's natal world.

In order to become stronger as soon as possible, not to become a drag on Yang Xuan, no matter how hard it is, all women can bear it.

From time to time, Yang Xuan would also enter it, lingering with the women for a few days, and at the same time taking the time to guide them to cultivate, so that everyone's advancement speed was extremely fast.

The talents of the women are not bad in the first place, but with his allocation, their cultivation is naturally advancing by leaps and bounds, and they are advancing day by day.

"Husband, go ahead, Sister Lan is here, we can ask her if we don't understand anything. ”

At first, Yang Xuan came very often, but as Qin Lan spoke, he only came once in three and a half months.

He walked among the mountains, looking for secluded places, or stepping into the bustling ancient city, refining his heart in the red dust, so as to comprehend the mystery of the avenue.

And unconsciously, his footprints have almost traveled all over the world, and he has met some of his friends during this period.

For example, Ziyi Hou, Jian Nameless, Lin Zhengying, Sikong Ao and so on.

I remember that when I met Sikong Ao, it coincided with the wedding of Sikong Ao and Nangong Bingyue, and Yang Xuan even attended in person and gave a big gift.

It was a creation immortal weapon, and as soon as this thing came out, it also shook the two families of Sikong Ao and Nangong Bingyue.

Even the guests from all walks of life who came to watch the ceremony were stunned by Yang Xuan's generosity.

Such a generous gift actually came from the hands of a young man, especially since this young man did not have much of a strong aura, except for a slightly piercing white hair, he was almost like a mortal.

Among all the people, only Sikong Ao and Nangong Bingyue knew who this gift-giver was.

"Two, I'm going to find the way, I can't stay for a long time, we have met in the mountains and rivers, so don't pass by. ”

Yang Xuan hurried back and forth, killing some crumbs who were peeking at his treasures on the way, and continued to start his journey of seeking the way.

Asking, seeking, thinking, preaching, he placed his affection on the landscape, but he did not see through the red dust, forgot his feelings in the world, ate and drank when he should eat, drink, kill when he should kill, everything is as he pleases, and his cultivation has soon reached the peak of the Tao, and he is only one step away from the transcendent realm.

Transcendent is a state of mind, and it is also a transformation of the body and soul.

Transcendent realm monks, every move is in line with the Tao, above all living beings, and the power can reach the sky.

Yang Xuandao's heart is strong, and his state of mind is also consummating, the bottleneck of the transcendent realm can't trap him for too long, he has a feeling that he can step into this realm at any time, and what he lacks now is just an opportunity.

For this reason, he came to Hongmeng World and Donghuang World successively.

Hongmeng World, the birthplace of Fengshen Langjun, is buried here Fengshen Langjun's lover.

Yang Xuan stood in front of this person's tombstone and buried the remains of Fengshen Langjun on one side with his own hands.

He should have come here for a trip a long time ago, but he was entangled in all kinds of things, and he has not been able to do so, but now that he has come, he has also counted a matter of his heart, and the bottleneck of the transcendent realm has also faintly loosened a little.

In this regard, Yang Xuan had no sorrow or joy, and after a short stay, he traveled for several months, and finally came to the former site of the Void God Cult in the Eastern Emperor World.

The Void God Cult, located in the Eastern Emperor Realm, the main realm of the Eastern Emperor World, was also a famous sect that flourished in the primeval era.

But as time passed, this great sect had turned into ruins as early as 100,000 years ago.

Yang Xuan came here, and he wanted to return the Great Void Technique, but he ran away in vain.

But it doesn't matter, he has always done things without shame, and since the Void God Cult has long since fallen, he won't think much about it.

With this thought, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, and his cultivation naturally stepped into the transcendent realm.

He has cultivated all the way, and this cultivation is definitely the easiest one, but with a stick of incense, his body and soul have completed the transformation.

At this moment, he is like the bright moon hanging in the air, and like an immortal descending into the world.

Every inch of skin seems to not belong to the mortal dust, crystal like jade, radiant, outstanding, with a saint's breath.

In the Immortal Realm, the Great Sage of the Immortal Dao is revered as a saint, and in the mortal realm, the monk of the transcendent realm is revered as a saint.

There is only a one-word difference between the two, but the strength is very different.

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