Time passed slowly, and the words before the old face of the sky disappeared still echoed in everyone's ears....

The expressions on everyone's faces are obviously different at the moment, some are happy, some are worried...

At least for the black and thin middle-aged man, his heart is full of ecstasy, others may not know the horror of the old man's true body, but he knows that once the old man's true body arrives, he believes that this young man who made him bear humiliation and lose his body will definitely not escape death!! At this moment, his heart was refreshed, and even his eyes looking at Wang Yi were full of schadenfreude and ridicule!

After the middle-aged scribe surnamed Pang shook his head, a trace of grief and indignation appeared on his face...

Jian Wufeng didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, his expression was extremely complicated....

Time is passing by breathlessly...

Taking advantage of this time, Wang Yi quickly took out two "Jiuqu Creation Yuan Pills" from the storage bag and swallowed them, trying to recover the spiritual power that had just been consumed in his body, he did not choose to escape, on the one hand, this is not in line with his character, on the other hand, in the face of the killing machine of a late stage monk, where can he escape, I am afraid that even if he reaches the ends of the earth, he will not be able to get rid of the fate of being killed...

At this moment, Wang Yi's heart is full of hatred, this hatred is not aimed at others, but at himself...

The world of cultivating immortals has always been the law of the jungle, this is the only constant truth throughout the ages! The reason for all the killings and bullying is because of the weakness of their own strength!

He hated himself, hated himself for being too low! It's all because I'm too weak, so I have the sad end of "people are swordsmen, I'm fish and meat"!

However, he did not choose to give in! Even if it is death, he will make those who want to kill him and vainly control his own destiny pay a certain price! Even if the price is small, or even almost impossible to exist, he will not give up!

The surroundings were quiet, like the calm before the storm, silent but depressing!

Soon, the time of ten breaths passed...

To everyone's surprise, the sky in the distance, the wind is light at the moment, and there is nothing abnormal...

This made everyone's faces can't help but show a deep look of doubt! Generally speaking, the high-level monks in the merger period are almost the top of the pyramid in this world, and they say what they say, saying that if they say that ten breaths appear, they will definitely not delay one breath, and this situation will definitely not appear now!

Just when everyone was puzzled, and even when some people had already begun to talk to each other, in the distance, the void suddenly distorted, and a vague figure appeared...

This figure, stepping on the clouds, flashing in the light, almost instantaneously! In the blink of an eye, in the eyes of everyone, an old man dressed in white, with a tall body and a sonorous sword, appeared clearly...

"Division. Master!! Wang Yi was stunned, the figure walking in the clouds, the familiar clothes, and the familiar breath made his heart shocked, and a feeling of seeing a loved one suddenly reverberated in his body and mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the exit of the word Shizun, Ouyang Invincible's figure had already arrived at his side, and although his expression was solemn, the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

"You're suffering!" There was a kind look in Ouyang Wudi's eyes, and he spoke softly....

Wang Yi took a deep breath, he thought that he would be unable to escape death this time, but he didn't expect that at the last moment, Ouyang Invincible would appear here, this appearance is definitely not a coincidence, it seems that for so many years, although the world is different, but the master's concern for himself has never decreased....

"Master..."Wang Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

"That Shangguan old thief, the teacher didn't kill him, but only punished him slightly, in his life, his cultivation will be stagnant in the late stage of the merger, and it is difficult to make any progress!! On the other day, when your cultivation reaches the late stage of refining, you can go to him again and let him become the whetstone for your cultivation breakthrough!! Okay, you and I have been separated from master and apprentice for decades, and we should have a lot to say, let's go, I'll take you along... Go home. Ouyang Invincible looked at Wang Yi, and the cordiality in his eyes became even stronger...

The corners of Wang Yi's eyes moistened, he knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Ouyang Invincible, and then in the shocked eyes of everyone, the figures of the two disappeared and walked towards their distant home......

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In the Tianhuo Gate, in the Scripture Pavilion full of ancient books, Ouyang Wushu and Wang Yi sat cross-seated, and in front of them, a quaint mirror emitted a hazy fairy light...

At this moment, a young man appeared in the mirror, and this young man's appearance was very handsome, very different from Wang Yi's appearance...

The room was silent, and both of them looked at the young man in the mirror.

After a long time, Ouyang Invincible broke the silence and said with a sigh: "This is your Yuanying's reincarnated body Zhou Yuling, after bringing him here, he has been cultivating with your senior brother, but, what is unexpected is that in just over thirty years, his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Dan, this speed, this kind of cultivation talent, it is called the ancient and the modern!"

"The "Reincarnation Origin" seed back then, I also followed Zhou Bendao's last wish and entered his body!"

"If the teacher's guess is right, when his cultivation breaks through to the Yuan Infant Stage, it will be the time when the memory of his previous life awakens, and then he will remember everything and know who he is!"

"On that day, if you yourself can also break through to the Divine Transformation Stage, or a higher realm, and the two of you become one, not only will your cultivation advance by leaps and bounds again, but you will also have a great chance to realize the origin of reincarnation!"

"Generally speaking, a monk can begin to comprehend the origin in the incarnation period, but if you want to comprehend it thoroughly, you must at least reach the merger stage! As for mastering the origin, and even condensing your own origin in the body, even if it reaches the tribulation period, it is actually just the beginning!"

"Throughout the ages, between heaven and earth, there are the so-called three thousand avenues! The three thousand avenues can all perceive the origin, but these three thousand are actually just the way, there are many overlaps in it, not three thousand origins! According to the teacher's understanding, in this cosmic starry sky, there are only twenty true origins!"

"The origin is divided into two kinds: virtual and real, the real origin is more common in the world of cultivating immortals, and the virtual origin has been able to comprehend only a handful throughout the ages! The so-called reality refers to the origin that the six senses can feel, and the most common ones are gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, as well as thunder and lightning and storms in nature, as well as the eternal light and darkness in the universe! There are also some origins, which are more special, the six senses cannot feel their shapes, they seem to be ethereal, but they really exist, and they are called the origin of the void! The most typical ones are nothing more than three kinds, one is space, two is time, and three is reincarnation! “

"A monk can only be called a true monk if he has realized the origin! If you understand the origin of the fire path, you can control the power of all the flames in the heavens and the earth! If you understand the origin of thunder and lightning, you can control all the thunder and lightning in the world!"

"There is a distinction between the real and the false, but there is no distinction between high and low! Everything depends on the depth of the perceiver's perception, the more thorough the perception, the greater its power, and the highest level of perception is not control, but the incarnation of the origin, that is, "the origin is me, I am the source"! ”

"Generally speaking, it is very difficult to perceive any kind of source! There are many opportunities involved, and it is far from being clear in a few words! In the world of cultivating immortals, it is already a very rebellious thing for a monk to be able to perceive a kind of origin, but in the long years, there are still some amazing Tianjiao, they have realized two or even three kinds of origin! ”

"The origin of the old man is the origin of gold, and it is just like my sword, invincible!"

"This reincarnation origin is too mysterious, and the teacher can't guide you too much, everything depends on your own ultimate chance, if the chance is not enough, even if you and the reincarnated body become one, it can't be stimulated!"

"However, as a teacher, I can give you a suggestion, all the reincarnations of life and death in the world are in the rolling red dust! You'd better go and experience it in the red dust! Be a real mortal, slowly appreciate the cycle of life and death, and one day, when you understand "what is life and what is death", it should be almost the same! ”

Wang Yi was silent, these are the most valuable experiences of Ouyang Invincible in the past few thousand years, they are precious!

The entire attic fell into silence, and after a long time, Wang Yi got up, and after snorting at Ouyang Invincible three times, he slowly left!

The moon and stars outside are scarce, the night is like water, Wang Yi hides all the breath, he came to the cave where he cultivated at the beginning, this cave at this moment is owned by Zhou Yuling, his arrival, Zhou Yuling didn't know, looking at this person who is himself and not himself, Wang Yi stood for a long time...

I don't know when, Wang Yi left, in the night, he walked aimlessly, step by step, he forgot the identity of the monk, forgot the things in cultivation, forgot the hatred that pressed in his heart in the past, forgot everything, and walked slowly...

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