Yan Ning opened his eyes and stood up in confusion.

It was an enclosed space surrounded by mirrors, so when he looked around, it was his own figure.

Yan Ning approached, and his hand clicked on the smooth mirror, but he didn't expect a series of ripples like water waves. Then the whole body was sucked in by a suction force.

When he opened his eyes again, it was still the same place, but in the mirror it was no longer himself in a Ming zodiac robe, but a little girl with two pigtails. The clothes on his body were shabby and dirty, and at first glance, he knew that he had just fought with someone else.

Isn't this the self you were when you were a child?

Yan Ning looked down at his hand. The hands were empty, the originally white slender hands became soft little hands, and the soft nails of the fingers were broken by excessive force.

Puzzled, Yan Ning went through the mirror again. Keep going through, keep growing, and finally be what you are now. And he couldn't wear that mirror anymore.

"Do you know who you are?" From all directions came an old and loving voice. Yan Ning only felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

The mirror, which had been stationary, turned into a flowing stream of water and became blurred. When he could see it clearly, Yan Ning saw that he was wearing a dress and combing his daughter's hair bun, which was so charming and beautiful, that he couldn't help but take a closer look. The hand touched his face, and he touched the bun on the top of his head. Everything is done carefully, for fear that if you exert yourself a little force, all this beauty will be destroyed.

The old voice came out again: "Do you remember your purpose of cultivating immortals? ”

Yan Ning looked at himself in the mirror reflection, his eyes were fixed, and he replied: "In order to resurrect my mother." ”

"What else?"

What else? Yan Ning was puzzled, in addition to resurrecting his mother, what other purpose did he have for cultivating immortals.

I heard the voice sigh and continued, "Do you remember the woman you saved back then?" ”

Yan Ning didn't know what kind of woman he was talking about, and showed a puzzled expression for a while. Soon, the woman appeared in the mirror. But she is no longer young and beautiful, but she is already old at the age of thirty or forty, begging by the lively streets, and suffering the cold eyes of others.

"You only temporarily relieved her of the siege, but you still haven't been able to completely change her fate."

Yan Ning closed his eyes and whispered, "It's all my fault." "If she had been taken away from that town back then, maybe she wouldn't have ended up here.

"You don't have to blame yourself, it's all her life. The reincarnation of heaven is not something that people can change. ”

"What can't be changed, I don't believe in fate!" Yan Ning's tone was abruptly intense. He won't believe in those so-called fate!

The old voice was not annoyed, and continued, "That's why you have to go against the heavens and resurrect your mother. But you can resurrect your mother, and there are thousands of people who have lost their loved ones, but they are not capable. Will you also resurrect their loved ones? ”

Yan Ning was dumbfounded, he had never considered this.

"There are so many injustices in this world that cannot be changed by one or two people. Your mother suffered too much injustice before her death, but she has you, and she won't pay attention to any suffering. But ......" the voice paused, and continued, "If she sees you at this time, she will definitely be sad." ”

Yes, because he was bent on resurrecting his mother, he became silent, and he was betrayed by his friends, and he couldn't trust people. He didn't want to go through the pain of abandonment anymore.

Dad, a father he had never seen before, abandoned him and his mother, and let them suffer the cold eyes of the world. In the end, his mother abandoned him, leaving him alone to face all the hardships and pains. Later, I was abandoned by my friends again. He knew that he was cowardly, and he didn't dare to refuse, because he was afraid that he really was only one person. But because of his indecision, he put himself in an awkward place.

"You have only been cultivating immortals for a few decades, relying not only on adventures, but also on your own efforts. But hard work is not enough. The old voice paused, and continued, "The human heart is sinister, but the human heart is also beautiful. People are sentient, even people in the demon realm, they are all sentient. It is difficult to cultivate the Great Dao by blindly cultivating immortals. In fact, the way of heaven is just because of love, so that everyone and every creature have a different fate. ”

Yan Ning's words made Yan Ning silent, thinking about the meaning.

Yan Ning looked up at his reflection again, the original gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he returned to his usual calm.

"Do you want me to learn love?"

"There is tolerance in love, but it is not blindly indulgent. Only by sticking to your heart will you know what to do. The voice faded away. Yan Ning was still looking at her daughter's pretended self in the mirror, and muttered: "Love, tolerance, heart." After a long time, he laughed at himself again: "I seem to have almost lost my heart." ”

The originally bright space seemed to be corroded by something, gradually fading. What appeared in front of him was an empty cavern, and in front of him was a bottomless pool of water. And he reverted to his men's clothes, holding another Qingyun sword that Hong Xuan gave him.

After a while, bubbles bubbled out of the originally calm water, more and more, and finally "bang" one by one, and a golden dragon flew out of the ground.

The dragon stood up and looked at Yan Ning, the scales on his body were glowing with golden light, and he rushed over before Yan Ning could react. Yan Ning quickly dodged to the side. Dark Dao: The Golden Scale Dragon in the late Mahayana period, the possibility of winning by himself is none!

The golden-scaled dragon moved quickly, and its head twisted towards Yan Ning with its body, spewing out a torrent of gold. Yan Ning flew upwards, jumped to the top of its head, and plunged his sword down. The golden-scaled dragon was not in a hurry, his movements were obviously put down, and he was left to his actions. Go down hard, and the Qingyun Sword will break! Yan Ning quickly brewed a void sword and inserted it into the top of his head, and sure enough, he stabbed a few points into the rough skin, but he was still bounced out, and he was also thrown out.

The golden-scaled dragon shook his head wildly, secretly shocked that this kid in front of him could actually hurt him! His physical strength, even if it is a medium-grade immortal weapon, may not be able to stab him. He was careless, so he ignored the other party's arbitrary behavior.

After a few back and forth, Yan Ning fell to the ground hard, spitting blood from his mouth. His body was unable to move because of the severe pain. But he didn't give up, he still thought about the void sword and fought with the golden scale dragon.

No accident, Yan Ning failed miserably, but he also injured the other party.

"Not bad, not bad. With your ......" hesitated and said: "The future is limitless!" ”

The golden-scaled dragon turned into a human form, a middle-aged man, hanging above the cave, looking down on Yan Ning.

"The old man said that he wanted to find someone who was destined, and with your current cultivation, you could actually hurt me, and there will definitely be great achievements in the future. I'll give you this purple robe! The old man told him that he would leave in 10,000 years at most, and he was about to arrive, and he was pleasing to the eye. And...... The spells applied on his body are not known to ordinary immortals, and they must have the help of nobles. In this case, why don't you be a favor?

With that, a glittering purple dress slowly flew in the direction of Yan Ning. Yan Ning had already stood up, although he was shaking, he didn't want to fall to the ground.

Seeing that he was about to enter his body, suddenly, the purple robe bounced back, and the green light on Yan Ning's whole body was fleeting.

The golden scale dragon was shocked, he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it, that noble person turned out to be him. It seems that I hit it by mistake and ran into it.

"Ahem, although you can't use it, you can also keep this purple robe, and you can give it to others in the future." Then the purple smock was put into a bracelet, and the bracelet was directly worn into Yan Ning's hand and disappeared.

"That's a diamond white jade bracelet, which has a storage function."

Yan Ning touched his empty wrist, this is an immortal weapon, if it is a catastrophe, it can also be taken to the immortal world together!

"I still have some Thunder Tribulation Pill here, which can help you survive the Tribulation." As he spoke, he saw more than a dozen Thunder Tribulation Pills shooting towards Yan Ning's wrist, which actually entered the Vajra White Jade Bracelet.

Yan Ning raised his head, just to thank him, but the middle-aged man had turned into a golden light and flew upward.

Touching his wrist with his hand, the purple smock can't be used by himself, so when he finds a suitable opportunity, he will give it to Hong Xuan. No matter what his purpose was, after all, he was the one who sent himself into that secret realm, and his cultivation had also been greatly improved. The most critical is the Thunder Pill. There is no need to say more about how terrifying the Thunder Tribulation Pill is, so how precious this Thunder Tribulation Pill is can be imagined.

Yan Ning looked down at himself, thinking that the reason why he couldn't wear the purple robe should be the reason why he couldn't wear it. And the old man that the man said just now must be the owner of this immortal mansion.