Chapter Fifty-Nine: Everything is over, and the five layers of spirits are gathered
Alas, it's so tragic, I'm entangled in all kinds of things, and I've only coded a chapter now, my weekend~
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Time flies, and years are hard to stay. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoLooking back, it's just a few autumns. Life is a lifetime, and the water is gone.
All trivial matters are always sorrowful......
In this last time, Fang Hao could already feel that his life was passing, day by day, even minute by second, that feeling was extremely wonderful.
But even though he knew that his life was passing, Fang Hao did not have any fear of death in his heart, let alone nostalgia for this world, it seemed that he had no obsession with everything.
At the same time, in his mind, a voice sounded, this voice was very wonderful, as if someone was preaching and chanting Zen in his ear, and it was like a kind of ancient sacrificial sound......
One day, a child ran up to him and asked curiously, "Grandpa, are you fishing?" ”
Fang Hao smiled, his voice was very old: "Yes! ”
"But there are no fish in the creek." The kid tilted his little head.
"This fish...... It's not in this stream, I've been fishing for years, and now I'm about to catch it! Fang Hao said with a smile.
The boy didn't understand this, muttered a few words, didn't know what to say, and ran away.
Fang Hao continued to sit there, catching his fish......
One day, two days, three days...... Life is nothing more than that!
Finally, on a cloudy day, Fang Hao raised his head by the stream, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's raining in the sky!
In the rain, Fang Hao's body gradually dissipated, like countless points of light, disappearing in the air......
Some villagers saw this scene and were shocked, and the matter gradually spread and evolved into various versions.
Some people say that the old man who has been fishing by the stream is a great good man, who has done good deeds all his life, and when he is old, he lives in seclusion here and becomes a Buddha after his death.
It is also said that he is an old tree spirit in the mountains, cultivated into a human form, entered the world, and experienced life as a human here, and now he has completed his merits and returned to the depths of the mountains.
Some people also said that the old man was actually an immortal cultivator, and now he had cultivated great mana and finally ascended to the immortal realm......
All kinds of theories are inconsistent, but they are more and more miraculous, leaving legends in this small mountain village......
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At the same time, in the depths of the East China Sea, in the Taiqing Dao Gate and the Snake Valley Cave, Xu Hao slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was very plain, as quiet as a deep pool, and a sense of vicissitudes instantly permeated his body, forming a kind of twilight, like a dying old man.
However, at the next moment, there was a "click" cracking sound from Xu Hao's body, which sounded crisp and pleasant to him, and a strong mana fluctuation emanated from Xu Hao's body.
One by one runes appeared in the sea of knowledge, condensing in the runes, making the runes more complex and mysterious, and faintly having the power to hook heaven and earth.
The coercion of the fourth layer of the Gathering Spirit spread, and when it enveloped the surroundings, snake shadows ran out of many stone crevices and fled into the distance.
The frightened "hiss" is endless!
The cultivation in Xu Hao's body continued to climb at this time, breaking through from the third layer to the fourth layer, and breaking through in the fourth layer until he reached the peak of the fourth layer, and then slowly stopped.
Xu Hao felt that as long as the runes of the fifth layer were condensed, the realm behind would be a matter of course, and there would be no hindrance in the slightest.
He nodded with satisfaction, the moment his cultivation was improved, the twilight on his body dissipated in an instant, and all that was left was vicissitudes.
Xu Hao pushed away the big stone at the entrance of the cave, walked out, the sun shone down, fell on his face, he looked at several towering peaks not far in front of him, and suddenly had a feeling of being separated from the world, and the scenes that appeared in front of him in the bottleneck could not be hidden......
He can't let go of the people and things there!
It's not everything in the bottleneck, but what will happen after losing him in reality?
He can't see it here, the bottleneck is false after all, and in reality, their lives are still without him.
He rides the crane every day, and everything is resting.
With a light sigh, when he walked towards the Purple Furnace Peak, he buried everything in the depths of his heart, but behind his eyes, there was still that sadness and distress.
This sadness and heartache turned into an obsession, an obsession of immortality and strength.
He didn't know what it would be like at the end of the "word". But he thought that as long as he was strong enough, maybe one day, he would be able to go back to the past.
Not for anything else, just to take another look!
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In the next time, Xu Hao spent a few days, condensing the fifth layer of runes in the endless dream, and finally reached the fifth layer of spirit gathering.
At this time, Xu Hao could finally practice the Tengyun Technique.
This cloud spell is a common flying spell, and the speed is naturally much faster than walking, but it is not too fast, at most it is a kind of walking spell.
The territory of the immortal cultivation world is vast, and there are often two places, thousands of miles apart, so such a spell is very necessary, almost every immortal cultivator will learn it, of course, some people with profound backgrounds, they will have a better way to fly to practice, and they will not learn this kind of big road goods that can be seen everywhere.
It is said that there are some rare retreats that can not only travel thousands of miles in an instant, but are also not limited to the sky.
For example, the earth escape, but under the earth, the depths of the underground quietly escaped, this is not only a spell to hurry, but also a hole card to escape.
Of course, in addition, there are also water escapes that can speed in the water, fire escapes that cross through the fire, wooden shields that jump between plants and trees, etc., each with its own wonder, which makes people yearn for it.
Naturally, these escape methods are much rarer than ordinary flying techniques, and only a very small number of people have the opportunity to learn them, and the others can only sigh with admiration.
For the current Xu Hao, although he is very eager for that kind of retreat, but he is as interested in the cloud technique as he is about to practice, and the world seems to have a strange yearning for flying, and it is said that people go to high places, in another sense, it is not possible to use it here.
With a thought, Xu Hao came to the endless dream, this place is a mountain peak, surrounded by clouds and mist, and below is a cliff of thousands of feet, there is no bottom, and even here, even the traces of flying birds have been cut off, and it seems that even these creatures born in the sky cannot pass through here.
Xu Hao stood on the edge of the cliff, a few stones rolled down from his feet, fell down with a thud, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Looking down, Xu Hao's face suddenly darkened!
"Damn, this is a life!" Secretly scolding in his heart, Xu Hao really didn't dare to compliment his ability to evolve in the endless dream.
You said that you just want to make a mountain, why make it so high, so dangerous, this fall, not a cake, but also a cake!
Xu Hao found that this endless dream was challenging his bottom line every time, and every time he had to torture him to death, none of them was normal, and he didn't let people cultivate well, is it easy to cultivate an immortal?