Chapter 26: Mental Power!

"From the perspective of Daojun, the feeling is completely different from that of ordinary mortal life."

Dao monarchs, ancestral gods, and ordinary cultivators, the acquired innate mortals, those are completely different feelings.

The Dao Monarch is high, and the Ancestral God and Ancestral Immortal are also the high-level of the Chaos World.

Their perception of life and everything is completely different from that of ordinary people.

This life that he has incarnated with his mental strength is not a real reincarnation, and he does not have much high qualifications and talents. Even if the mind is relatively pure, it can only become innate.

"Ten Thousand Lives Walking Method", known as 'rebirth' ten thousand times, from a different perspective to comprehend this world.

The second time, Li Ming was surprised to find that he had actually turned into an insect.

The previous time, I also became a congenital, and in the external environment where my cultivation was not flourishing, I could be regarded as an elite among ordinary mortals.

turned into an insect, or the kind with a short lifespan.

It's not life and death, but it's hard to speak.

In a short period of three months, the aura returned to the Buddha-figure.

"The bird's mind knows the bird's ambition, but how does the bird's bird know the bird's thoughts."

"Gods and demons, you can't really see the hearts of mortals."

"However, the short-lived amazement is also a swan song!"

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Qianxing Prefecture is a vast archipelago ocean, where cultivators and ordinary people are mixed.

However, 'Haisheng' was not a cultivator, and he had only seen a practitioner once in his life.

He was just an ordinary fisherman.

When he was a teenager, he followed his father out to sea to fish.

After his father's death, he inherited the fishing boat and also went out fishing.

He had no money to marry a wife and did not adopt a child until later in life.

At the age of fifty, when he went out to sea to fish, he saw the practitioner for the first time, but it was unfortunate.

The cultivator hunted demon beasts, but he didn't care about these ordinary creatures at all, under the huge waves, he desperately saved his adopted son, but he himself was buried in the vast sea.

His life is very ordinary, and there is nothing remarkable about it.

It is the last way to die and the most common way for fishermen to die, to die in the vast sea.

Soon, except for his adopted son, no one remembered such an old fisherman as 'Haisheng'.

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'Erli', a little pretentious when he was a teenager.

Because, he is a time-traveler from the 'earth', and he has a golden finger with him.

However, in today's world where there are many cultivators, even if you have a golden finger on your body, you don't have much advantage.

He also became low-key and ordinary.

Of course, it's more restrained.

His cultivation qualifications are not high, and his talent is not good, but with his golden finger, he can continue to break through.

More than 300 years later, he has also become a primitive old monster and a big boss in the cultivation world.

Although he is not comparable to those anti-heaven figures who have ascended to immortality, he has also been a cultivator for thousands of years.

He was arrogant when he was young, introverted when he was young, and low-key after middle age.

It's not a good life, but it doesn't feel constrained.

When the deadline came, he accepted it without fear or grief.

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'Qingshu', although he knew that there were cultivators in heaven and earth, and he was proud of the government, but it was too far away from him.

He is just a little scholar, and being a bookkeeper in the county town is enough to be satisfied.

It would be better if I could have an official and a half-job.

It's a pity that he is destined to be mediocre in this life.

At the age of eighteen, the small county town where he lived was destroyed.

That night, hundreds of wolf demons attacked the small county town, and the army of the imperial court was too late to help.

His parents and classmates all died tragically in the mouth of the demon wolf. 16k Chinese

In order to take revenge, in order to release the pain in his heart, he gave up everything and sought a chance.

Obsession is both a magic obstacle and a driving force.

Cutting his hair and becoming a monk and breaking his oath gave him great strength.

His Blood Knife can easily kill powerful cultivators.

After a lot of hard work, he exterminated the demon wolf clan, but found that the demon wolf was just driven, but what was really behind it was the turmoil in the court.

Without the slightest hesitation, hatred has long become his obsession.

Blood-stained hands, slashing the court!

In order to fight for power, the ministers, princes, and even emperors who are high up and ordinary immortal cultivators have to bow their heads.

It's all a sword!

The head was rolling, and when he stopped fighting, he was already full of enemies.

One night of blood and rain, he was besieged by a large number of cultivators, desperately killed, and fell lonely on the side of the road, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile, as if he had returned to the county seat when he was a teenager, and his classmates invited him to watch a play, while his mother made his favorite fish soup, and his father nagged him about the importance of reading.

He was finally relieved.

However, with his gaze, he couldn't see the terrifying forces hidden behind the court, the real deep sea.

In a sense, his real enemy.

Of course, he couldn't get revenge anymore, because he was dead.

A lifetime, a lifetime, with the strength of the mind to turn into a mortal creature to walk.

There are bohemian travelers.

There is a hegemon who has pursued power all his life.

There is the holy hand of the apricot forest, and the doctor is benevolent.

There is also a small beast in the forest and a fish in the pond.

Touched at first, then numb.

After numbness, but detachment.

"The heart--even the soul of the Dao Monarch is no different from the ordinary."

A lifetime is a glass of wine.

Ten thousand tastes, numb, but in the numbness to find a trace of life!

"It turns out that this is the real mental cultivation!"

A tear fell, and the heart energy naturally emanated.

"The array is the world, and the heart is variable!"

Li Ming's eyes seemed to have turned into an endless and wonderful world.

"Chaos gives birth to the world, and the world is divided into yin and yang."

"However, when a world is truly wonderful and truly transforms into all things, it still depends on the 'heart'!"

"If the heart is there, the world will not be lonely!"

No matter how great the power, no matter how magnificent the world, if you lose your life, if you lose your heart, you will have nothing.

And the heart is the heart of the world.

Faintly, Li Ming grasped the essence of the array.

The entire complete formation is like a plate, which can be divided into different directions even if broken.

However, a quick fragment representing 'mental strength' made him peek at the leopard, but he saw more than that.

Tears fell, and the Second Yuan Divine who had just reached the edge of the Great Wilderness Domain stopped, and the Single-Heart World expanded and shrouded, covering a millionth of the entire territory--- which was already the extent that many spiritual cultivators who had already stepped into the Dao Monarch could do.

"Unexpectedly, once I came to enlightenment, the level of mental power was already above the Chaos Array Dao and the Liangyi Array Dao."

Li Ming had a slight smile on his face, chaos and two instruments, it was a thick accumulation and thin hair, but his mental strength was an inexplicable perception and epiphany.

The strongest way of the heart array, realize!

Transform the world with two instruments, and explain its life with mental strength.

Fang is the third layer of "Heart Array", two instruments and one heart array!

Although the Great Desolate God Sect and the Tianqiong Sect soon suddenly noticed the sudden appearance of a powerful person at the edge of the territory, he quickly disappeared.

Even the Tianqiong Sect Master Yuanyu Daoist didn't notice that her little junior disciple had unknowingly mastered the strongest way, and it was even the most powerful and terrifying way of the heart flow.

At this moment, there are less than thirty years left before the Great Desolate God Sect and the Tianqiong Sect enter the Divine Pupil Hall in a battle.