One hundred and eighty-four
Wang Ming sighed, this nether land was too fragile for him, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he might cause a catastrophe of killing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is really not a suitable place for cultivation, not only is the Great Dao lacking, but even the ground under your feet is easy to sink and collapse.
"There is a lack of the avenue, it is a tempering for me, I want to start from myself, take my body as a species, and continue to break through and become stronger!"
But what about a sturdy site?
Wang Ming aimed at the edge of the Nether, and could kill into the chaos, where the storm was fierce and the void was unstable, and at every turn it would send out a great void crack and annihilate the monks.
Perhaps, that kind of place is the right place for him to practice!
Wang Ming did what he said, penetrated the domain wall, entered the chaos, and used the most violent energy storm to refine his body and help him cultivate.
He has ancient scriptures, he has secret techniques, he has mastered many peerless Dafa, and he takes the path of being a species, what he lacks is the baptism of the years, and the epiphany of calming down.
Wang Ming devoted himself wholeheartedly, but it was not a tendon cultivation, and he had to find someone to learn from him when he went back and forth to Huacun from time to time!
Come back every once in a while, go to the dark cage of the Void God Realm to test the results, fight fiercely with the existence of the seals in those clay pots, and fight with a few stone statues locked in chains.
Moreover, sometimes I have to go to that desolate forbidden area of life and accept the torture of the lord of the forbidden area, such as letting the Immortal Breaking Spell recur.
And recently, he has even begun to come into contact with the blood of darkness for the first time, and with the danger of falling, he will temper his own path of the Great Dao!
"What is immortal for hundreds of millions of years, what is eternal, they are all beaten, I want to cut the eons with a sword, and suppress the ancient and modern future with a pair of fists!"
Wang Ming swore that he roared and stood firm in his beliefs.
In the years that followed, Wang Ming continued to practice penance, and his Taoism improved. It's growing fast, and it's frightening.
You know, at his age, you have never seen it in ancient times. He is already about to enter the peak of the Retreat Realm, and if he takes another step forward, he will touch the Supreme Realm.
Dark creatures don't count, that kind of evolution. That kind of becoming stronger is not normal at all, and it is not the result of one's own cultivation.
Wang Ming, the Dao he really cultivated, the combat power is amazing, over the years, he has continued to break through, breaking through all the way, and his strength has become stronger and stronger.
On this day, there was a loud bang in the chaos, and he completely consolidated the cultivation of the Escape One Realm, and he had reached the pinnacle of this realm!
If this kind of achievement was spread out, it would be enough to make the upper realm violently shake, and they would not have thought that someone in the lower realm would be able to achieve the supreme position at this age!
I can say that I haven't seen it for thirty-three days.
The brilliance is extreme, shaking the past and the present.
Over the next year, he began to try to break through to the pinnacle of humanity.
"It's only a little short, why don't you step in?" Wang Ming frowned, he wanted to rush into the Supreme Realm, but failed, and there was no way to take another step in the Great Perfection.
He went back, went to Huacun, and went to sharpen again, and fought a decisive battle with the creatures sealed in the dark dungeon in the Void God Realm, but unfortunately the effect was not obvious, and he still couldn't break through.
His path to the lower realm seemed to be coming to an end, and after a few years, he wanted to go to the upper realm again to see what was happening to the scourge of darkness now.
At the same time, he wanted to find an opportunity to see if he could break through in the upper realm.
When Wang Ming came to the Upper Realm again, he was very surprised, the battle situation was cruel, but the Immortal Domain sent troops but it was damaged, and now the Dark Territory has expanded many times!
Not only did the dark matter rage on one of the days, but it occupied the land of 1,200 states.
In addition, in other places in the past 33 days, there have been "black disasters"!
Immortal Realm has to send more soldiers!
During this period, the killing continued, and the monks died a lot in various places, and in the past few years, there was a lot of blood, and there were countless corpses, all of which were caused by the killing.
Wang Ming walked all the way down and felt shocked, he heard that all the true immortals died in battle!
This kind of stalemate battle is very terrifying, very fierce, the two sides have killed the real fire, and there are terrifying primitive dark creatures appearing, iron-blooded, ruthless, and murderous.
Wang Ming didn't get involved, he just occasionally made a move on the road, weighing those dark creatures, he didn't want to fight now.
Now, it is still his dormant period, in terms of his realm, if he goes, it will not change anything at all, only when it is strong enough, a sword can split the dark battlefield, then it makes sense.
Along the way, Wang Ming is still trying to break through, looking for opportunities, he wants to enter the Supreme Realm!
It's a pity that it didn't go well, he didn't succeed, and he still stopped in the peak realm of the Escape One Realm.
Wang Ming was very disappointed, he couldn't understand why he couldn't break through to that level.
If people know that he has this kind of thought, he will definitely be in a daze, and then curse, this is really greedy, since ancient times, there has been no supreme under the age of five hundred.
And how old is he now?
The monastic years are too far away!
Even if those creatures who were amazing in ancient times and used to cultivate the fastest kept breaking records, it took hundreds of years, and that was a miracle.
And Wang Ming now, according to the eyes of his predecessors, is too immature, young and almost unreal, and this cultivation is enough to be proud of the world.
"No, I want to break through!"
In the end, Wang Ming hit the road again, he returned to the lower realm, cultivated again, and in the blink of an eye, several years passed.
Wang Ming has been practicing in the Nether Realm for a total of ten years, and he has reached the end of the limit by retreating to the Great Perfection of the Realm, and he has reached the end of the limit.
The Supreme Realm is unshakable!
Even, because of the forcible breakthrough, he almost died twice, once caused a great collapse in the chaos, and his body rotted, and once in the starry sky, his flesh and blood blurred, breaking inch by inch, so that many stars were extinguished forever.
Wang Ming reached a bottleneck period, he knew that his path was really not easy to follow, and it seemed impossible to enter the Supreme Realm in the youngest years.
However, he was not reconciled and did not want to be promoted again in hundreds of years!
He just wants to break records and create miracles!
Wang Ming sighed lightly, and in the end, he was very helpless and went to consult the master of the forbidden area.
Originally, he was very conceited, hoping that he would break the confinement, go all the way, and truly rise in the impossible, but now he went to seek advice.
He couldn't understand, why was he so powerful, his Taoism was diligent, and he was absolutely invincible in the realm of retreat, but why couldn't he take that crucial step for a long time?
The Lord of the Forbidden Zone was dumbfounded and didn't speak for a long time, because, he was a little hit, and this young man wanted to become a Supreme in such a short period of time?
Does Wang Ming know, let alone this era, even in the Immortal Gu Era, there is no supreme under the age of five hundred, and it takes years to polish and baptize.
"You're too anxious. ”
The Lord of the Forbidden Zone could only sigh lightly, he was not embarrassed to take himself as an example, because, compared to this young man who wanted to become a supreme in his thirties, it was really a bit shocking.
"How can I not be anxious, the war in the upper realm will not stop, who knows when it will be completely eroded by dark matter, I must rise in the shortest possible time!" Wang Ming was firm.
"Then do you know that in this world, there has never been a supreme under the age of five hundred, at least not in the last two eras!" said the Lord of the Forbidden Zone.
Wang Ming was dumbfounded, could it be that his requirements were too high? He couldn't help asking, "Really not?"
The lord of the forbidden area is silent, is this guy mocking his predecessors?
"Why not?" asked Wang Ming puzzled.
"It is true that some people rush to the peak of the Escape Peak very early, but, like you, they stop here immediately, and it is difficult to improve until they survive a period of time. This is mainly because there is so much to go through if you want to become a Supreme. It is not only the accumulation of strength, the condensation of mana, but also the tempering of the soul. The Lord of the Forbidden Zone explained.
"How to do it?" Wang Ming really had a sense of anxiety, always feeling that time was not waiting for him, there was not much time for him, and if he didn't rush into the sky and sit on an equal footing with those big shots, he might not have a chance.
"If you want to enter the Supreme Realm, you need to understand the various states of life, and you must fight in the rolling red dust. In the end, the moment the heart is liberated and the shackles are opened, you will stand at the pinnacle of humanity and become the supreme. The Lord of the Forbidden Zone said.
"Need to move forward in the red dust?" Wang Ming frowned, he felt that it was very troublesome, and it would take a long time.
Although he also knew that this kind of heart refining was supposed to be an inevitable process, he still felt that there was not enough time.
The Lord of the Forbidden Zone said: "In the path of cultivation, there are some big levels that are always special. It just needs to be triggered by various harsh conditions before it can finally pass, and the Supreme Realm, as the last realm in the humanitarian realm, is naturally difficult to cross. ”
"Why can that dark creature ignore heart refining? When the power is strong enough and the blood is pure enough, you can break through. Wang Ming mentioned the creature.
In the past few years, he has been cautiously and cautiously exposed to the blood of darkness, but he has not really been baptized with that blood.
At the same time, he created another body, and he was still adapting to the dark blood little by little, and had never directly fused.
"Those creatures are just strong enough in terms of strength, they are slave soldiers, they can't become the climate, and the so-called entry into the Supreme Realm is only in terms of strength. Only the Dark Seed, those special Chosen Seeds, they are more special, they can be promoted, but if you dig deeper, there is a great horror in this!" the Lord of the Forbidden Zone said this, obviously there were some things he didn't explain thoroughly.
"I'm going to refine my heart!"
Wang Ming is gone, sometimes in this lower realm, sometimes in the upper realm, and he has appeared.
For the next ten years, he continued to incarnate in the red dust, once as a teacher, once as a mulberry picker, once as a rancher, and even as a beggar......
Wang Ming let go, went through all kinds of things, fought in the rolling red dust, devoted himself to various fields, and experienced all kinds of life.
Ten years later, he returned.
It's a pity that he still failed and still failed to advance.
"Refine your heart again!"
After Wang Ming reflected for a few months, he went out again, no longer practicing, and wherever he went, he watched and traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers.
In the process, although he thought about the path of cultivation, he left everything behind and did not touch it again, just floating in the red dust and going with the waves.
It's a pity that ten years later, he came back, and he still didn't make it to the Supreme.
Wang Ming sighed, he couldn't be calm, and went to see the lord of the forbidden area again.
"You have an obsession, and it's too deep, you always want to become supreme, you want to break through, and the more you do, the more you can't succeed. The Lord of the Forbidden Zone shook his head.
Wang Ming was silent, he just wanted to become the supreme and rush into the sky quickly, how could he let this go?
"Moreover, you have a lot of obsessions, you want to go to a foreign land to save people, you want to rewrite the future battle, these obsessions are too deep, how do you get by at such a level?"
"If you can't get by, you have to get by!" Wang Ming gritted his teeth.
"In this case, you are already considered to have fallen into the devil, in my opinion, it is better to cut off your own way, jump out of the monk's world, and return to the red dust. The Lord of the Forbidden Zone actually said such a thing.
Moreover, its sound is very loud, solemn and sacred, like a stick on the head.
Wang Ming was silent, his face distorted, and he clenched his fists, his expression changing there.
After a long time, he calmed down and gave a big salute, saying, "Thank you seniors for warning me and letting me wake up." ”
Wang Ming left, walking very slowly, until he disappeared, he returned to the wasteland, returned to Huacun, from this day on, he gradually let go of cultivation, did not think, did not think.
This state is very strange, he seems to have forgotten the method of cultivation, and many secret techniques in his heart are blurring and disappearing.
This time, it was not a deliberate non-cultivation, but a self-baptism from the heart, wandering between giving and taking, self-liberation, and finally putting aside everything, he temporarily broke away from the cultivation world.
Today, Hwascun is not afraid of revealing their location, and now who else in the Nether can attack them? As a group of children come of age, the combat power of this place soars!
Even if there is no Wang Ming and others, just that group of grown up children is enough to level the world!
"Can I become the Supreme if I let go of everything and have no obsessions?" Wang Ming asked himself.
Time is not waiting for him, the time given to him is really running out, if he can't rise as soon as possible, everything will be empty!
Therefore, Wang Ming was worried, anxious, and tried his best to break through on this road as soon as possible.
However, if you dispel the obsession in your heart, will you definitely become the supreme?
Can he really drop everything?
Wang Ming was meditating, forgetting the secret arts, forgetting Dafa, like a mortal, and gradually calming down.
Soon after, his heart was at peace, he was thinking, he was thinking, the lord of the forbidden area pointed out his shortcomings, saying that he was too obsessed and was going to go crazy, so he really had to cut off his obsession?
He is doing it now, trying to let go of everything, let go of the inhibitions, including emotions, and change himself.
He felt that he was dispelling his obsessions, the secret arts and Dafa were being forgotten, and his former wife's figure seemed to be blurred.
But there is clearly sourness in the depths of my heart!
"That's Hanhan......"
In a moment's distraction, a young figure appeared in the depths of his heart, how could his daughter forget!?
Soon, he was ruthlessly dispersed again, he wanted to forget, he wanted to become the supreme, time was not enough, he had to rush into the sky, and he couldn't waste the years.
If you could still give him a thousand years, give him ten thousand years, he would not have chosen this way, he would not have taken this path.
Dispel obsessions!
Wang Ming is doing it.
It's just that the process is somewhat complicated and dangerous.