This road in the void, ordinary people really dare not take it, it is too much of a test of a person's psychological endurance. Imagine when you're in the middle of a void, there's nothing but yourself. And when you look down, you can see the bottomless abyss, what will your mood be at that time?

Mo Lingxuan actually didn't drive away. But a voice in my heart has always reminded him. There is a road ahead. Because there is a way in your heart, there is a way in this void, and as long as there is a way in your heart, this road will always exist.

So in the end, Mo Linxuan strengthened his will, believing that there was a path ahead that he could walk, so in the end he stepped on this void, and he found that there was really a path under his feet.

He had also wavered, but something he didn't expect happened, the road under his feet began to be a little illusory, and his body was a little unstable, which made him very frightened, so he strengthened his belief again, because only in this way can he keep walking on this road, and not give up halfway, fall into the abyss, and never be able to live forever. It's a gamble, a tough gamble.

"This is really a heart road, only if there is a road in the heart, this road exists. Mo Lingxuan muttered, "If you are a less timid person, you may not choose to take this path at all, because this path is really a bit terrifying, and it is difficult for people to choose." ”

Because in a way. The more timid a person is, the less firm his conviction is, and the more easily his heart is shaken. Therefore, timid people will never be able to walk on this road, because as long as they miss a thought, they will fall into the abyss, and it will be difficult to turn over in this life.

Mo Lingxuan thought so, because in his opinion, this world was both true and false. But if he really died, then he might not be able to live, this was an intuition, although he had not been confirmed, but he was very firm in his heart.

He kept walking, in fact, he didn't know where the end of this road was, and he didn't know when he would see the great creation that the old man said, but he still insisted on walking.

At the same time, he also wondered in his heart whether these old people all had a common problem? Everyone likes to set up this kind of road to test people's willpower. First, the path of refining the heart of the medical immortal made him go for an unknown number of years, until he died of old age, and then came back to life. Now it's the old man's path again, and he doesn't know where it ends, but he can only choose to keep going.

"This road is too calm, it doesn't look like a path of refining the heart at all, won't there be a crisis in a while?" he thought to himself.

Suddenly, a purple-red flower appeared in front of me.

The flower is very interesting, it doesn't bloom like other flowers, and there are some stamens, this flower. Mo Lingxuan had never seen it before, because his appearance was so weird, it actually had big eyes, and the flowers were full of teeth, dense teeth, making people suspect that it was completely capable of tearing a person apart, chewing, and swallowing.

What kind of monster is this, looking at this strange flower, Mo Lingxuan's scalp was numb, he had never seen this kind of monster before.

But what was even more terrifying was not this, for there was not just one flower, there were a thousand! Each of them opened their bloody mouths and roared!

It's hard to believe what kind of monster this is.

"Wow!"

All the flowers let out a burst of strange screams, all of them came towards Mo Lingxuan, all of them were attached to Mo Lingxuan's body, tearing at his flesh and blood, and there was nowhere to hide at all, because Mo Lingxuan was in the void at the moment, like a living target for them to attack. Mo Lingxuan grinned at the bite, it felt too painful. Because their teeth are very small, they will bring up large patches of blood when they bite.

"What kind of monster is this!" Mo Lingxuan's face turned a little pale, because he had lost too much blood.

But after a while, he suddenly remembered that this was a way of mind. If the heart is born from the depths of the heart, as long as there is a way in the heart, then there is really a way, and by analogy, as long as there is something in the heart, then there is really a thing.

So, he calmed down.

None of these things are real, just some demons that have spawned in my heart, so as long as I don't think about them in my heart, they won't appear in my path. As a result, Mo Lingxuan immediately sat cross-legged in the void. Calm down his mind and stop thinking about what dangers there will be along the way he maintained a state of no joy or sorrow this method is really useful mu lin xuan. After calming down, all the man-eating flowers around him disappeared, and all the wounds on his body healed on their own, intact as before, as if nothing had happened.

Eventually, he saw the true end. There was a burst of fire, dyeing the entire sky black, Mo Linxuan stopped, and now he was on a mountain cliff, at least the void that had once been completely gone.

He stopped. Because from time to time there were waves of heat in front of him, which made him uncomfortable, and this kind of fire was so strange that it could penetrate his defenses.

You must know that judging from Mo Lingxuan's current cultivation, ordinary mortal fire can't hurt him at all, and he hasn't touched this kind of flame yet, which actually makes him feel strange, which can see how terrifying this flame is.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, there was a chirping sound ahead.

With this name, I remembered that the pile of flames before Mu Linxuan's death just now was all extinguished. And a phoenix was revealed. That's a phoenix with flames all over it, that's a phoenix.

Phoenix, southern vermilion bird also. According to the cloud of "Han Poems": the elephant of the phoenix, the front and the queen of the Hong, the beak of the swallow-jawed chicken, the snake-necked fish tail, the stork's mandarin gills, and the dragon-patterned turtle's back. The feathers are five picked, four or five feet high. Soaring all over the world, the world has a way to see.

Its wings are several, and its voice is like a flute. No worms, no grass. Don't live in groups, don't walk in couples. Non-sycamore does not inhabit, non-bamboo does not eat, non-Liquan does not drink.

These are all specific records in ancient books. In ancient times, there was the meaning of dragon and phoenix.

In ancient times, the true phoenix and the true dragon dominated the whole world, and the true phoenix was only weaker than the true dragon.

Mo Lingxuan felt a little dizzy, how long has it been since the real dragon and the real phoenix have seen it all by themselves?