Chapter 580: Spying on the Heavenly Dao

Mu Ze under the waterfall didn't move at all, closed his eyes, and supported his chin with one hand, as if he was contemplating again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The other hand firmly held the ancient sword Shuo Yi, the ancient sword was inserted in the stone crevice at the bottom of the clear water, and Mu Ze felt the baptism of the waterfall like Mu Zeting.

"It's not weird, it's an epiphany."

Mo Kongjing explained to Mu Yanran with a smile.

EpiphanyEpiphany Epiphany is the Tao that is conceived by sensing the nature of heaven and earth in that instant.

Suddenly, pay attention to a suddenness, and enlightenment, naturally is enlightenment.

The epiphany came suddenly, maybe it was seeing a leaf, maybe it was a leaf ark by the sea, it varies from person to person and from scene to scene.

Epiphany, also known as spying on the way of heaven.

This is a rare state that is difficult for tens of millions of people to come across one.

There are thousands of immortal cultivators in the world, and very few can reach the state of epiphany.

The inheritance of the way of heaven, the one who reaches the first.

"It's so lucky, if he is paused for a hundred and ten days, it is definitely worth a hundred years for mortals."

With red eyes, he glanced at Mu Ze under the waterfall a few more times, and Mo Kongjing didn't feel that his tone was a little sour.

In the first year of being trapped in the secret realm, Mo Kongjing miscalculated, and mortal epiphany is usually counted in ten days, with a hundred days as the peak. But in the first year, one hundred and eighty days passed, and Mu Ze still didn't wake up.

If people don't wake up, they can't go.

In the second year, when they encountered ten thousand beasts galloping, the three of them struggled to protect Mu Zeting in the state of epiphany, and they did not retreat from the waterfall.

In the third year, the Ten Thousand Beasts here had replanned the territory, and the area under the waterfall belonged to the four outsiders.

In the fourth year, the three of them, who had nothing to do, began their long practice.

In the fifth year, Mu Zeting still hadn't woken up from the epiphany, if he wasn't sure that his breath was still there, Mo Kongjing would even wonder if the person had died and turned into a real stake.

In the sixth year, Mo Kongjing's swordsmanship took a qualitative leap, and the pouring rain was ruthlessly afraid of fighting, but the sword body did not touch the slightest.

In the seventh year, the water came to fruition, and Mu Yanran was just beginning to become a baby.

When the thunder tribulation slammed his head and face, at the last moment, the immortal weapon Zishuo Ling on Mu Yanran's waist took the final blow.

The immortal weapon is divided into two, the dragon scale is the sound, and the dragon blood is the bell. The Thunder Tribulation is the harshest punishment of the heavens for mortals who go against the sky, and it is also the best polishing artifact in the world.

Thunder Tribulation Empowerment, the degree, the path to immortality, those who can't survive, the death of the way.

One day, Mu Yanran stared boredly at the immortal weapon in his hand that was divided into two and asked abruptly.

"Two bells? Do I want to make a hairpin to wear? ”

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was feasible, so Mo Kongjing rummaged in the Qiankun bag for a while, and finally turned out a piece of gold wire and handed it to Mu Yanran.

"What is this?"

"Jiaojinsi."

Mo Kongjing replied calmly, Jiaojin Silk is a thing that binds the immortal rope in seconds, but it tied up the heir of the sea god Yu Ling back then!

"Where did you come from?"

Mu Yanran blinked suspiciously, very puzzled.

"Back then, I was cut off by the sect master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect with my bare hands, and I secretly hid a little."

His eyes blinked, and Mo Kongjing left Mu Yanran with a 'you know' look.

The following month, in front of the stream, Mo Kongjing looked at Mu Yanran behind him with tears and laughter, and energetically pulled the bell strung with Jiaojin wire to give her a bun exactly the same as Yanran.

With each step, the bell will make a crisp and pleasant sound.

Dare to wear the immortal weapon as an ornament in such a high-profile manner, I'm afraid that only the two of them in the world can do such a bad thing.

Ten years, fleeting.

The side effect caused by skipping the level is that the realm is unstable, and it took ten years for Mo Kongjing to stabilize the realm, and in the past ten years, the cultivation has not advanced but it has become more solid as a rock.

In the past hundred years of this world, Mo Kongjing stared at the long sword in his hand silently, the sword was still covered with rusty iron, but such a rusty sword that no one looked down on gave her a sense of security.

It's nice to have life in your own hands.

During these ten years, the three of them took turns on duty, and the rock in front of the waterfall became the only thing that accompanied them through the long years.

Ordinary people have an epiphany, counting ten days and a hundred days as the peak, but this Mu Ze has had an epiphany for ten years and has not woken up.

"Your Excellency Queen, what kind of heavenly dao has this great god spied on? After living for so many years, I have never seen anyone have had an epiphany for ten years. A hundred days of epiphany for ordinary people is worth a hundred years of practice for mortals, and these ten years ...... What kind of monster it has to become. ”

Wei Fengyan was speechless and held his hands around the waterfall twice.

Fortunately, Mu Ze listened to the whole person in a state of selflessness, otherwise if he knew that he was being watched by people like a monkey now, he would definitely kill the other party with a sword.

"I don't know if I have comprehended the sword intent, people are more angry than people!"

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Mu Ze twice, and Mo Kongjing's tone unconsciously carried a little resentment.

If she really spied on the Heavenly Dao and comprehended the sword intent, Mu Ze would be able to throw her out of 108,000 miles in the blink of an eye!

This sense of déjà vu that can't be caught up with no matter how much you catch up is really irritating!

In the next ten years, the three of them no longer sat idly by, but looked for a way out in the huge secret realm in batches and in an organized and purposeful manner.

It's just that every time, the person who went out returned with no other news that could be called good news except for bringing back a wound.

In the past 20 years, they have been isolated from the world, stabilized their state of mind, and increased their cultivation. From the initial irritability to complaining to the final despair, it is a long process.

Twenty years is almost an unsurpassable time for mortals.

For the monks, twenty years was just a fleeting time in their long life.

Twenty years, neither long nor short, is enough to make the originally frizzy person's cultivation become mature and stable.

"Yanran...... Can you wait for me? ”

Mo Kongjing stared at Mu Yanran with an embarrassed face with a desperate expression, and the gray and white tone in his tone was powerless for anyone to hear.

Within ten years, jump three levels in a row, from the original early stage of the Yuan Infant directly to the late Yuan Infant stage, is this something that people can do?

On the other hand, it took ten years to consolidate the realm, and another ten years, but it was only enough for her to touch the threshold of the Yuan Infant Stage.

This embarrassing situation of half a foot entering the infancy period is really unbelievable!

People have jumped two levels in a row for ten years, and she can only touch one threshold in ten years!

Twenty years ago, they were all the same as the Great Perfection!

"The aura in the secret realm is limited, if it is in the outside world, Lord Queen, your primordial infant is just a matter of course, don't be too discouraged."

Seeing the two people looking at each other awkwardly, Wei Fengyan hurriedly stepped forward to make a round.

It's just this sentence, but the three people who said it were all stagnant.

I don't know when the word "out" has become a taboo that cannot be said explicitly.

Get out...... Twenty years have passed, and they have found nothing.

Really, can you still get out?

The three of them were led by the general's order to enter the misty dust and light secret realm, and the blue wind was led by the immortal inheritance, and entered this crisis that had been brewing for a long time.

(To be continued.) )