Before going through the line of life and death, He Changming never understood the essence of cultivation.

Everyone said that cultivation was for immortality, and he thought so at the beginning, so he had always been cultivating for his own immortality.

Although he was different from other monks, he was not so attached to immortality, but adhered to the attitude of dispensability, but the beginning of the cognition was indeed like this.

Also, when it comes to cultivation, Taoism, and ascension, who is not the first person who thinks of immortality?

But at the moment of life and death, he suddenly had a different understanding.

One person is immortal for himself, and a hundred people are immortal, for what?

In other words, why is heaven and earth immortal?

These mystical thoughts filled his entire divine consciousness at the moment of life and death.

If it is said that the past and present are being able to achieve immortality, only heaven and earth are the only ones, right?

Whether it is the vicissitudes of the sea or the changes in the world, only heaven and earth have always stood silently and have not changed.

On the other hand, those who ascended to the immortal realm, whether it was the immortal realm, the Buddha realm or the underworld, were all wiped out under the wheel of fate.

Everyone only knew that the Heavenly Dao was not allowed to ascend, and they were not allowed to gain immortality, but who had really explored why the Heavenly Dao was not allowed to ascend?

Thousands of thoughts gathered together, so that He Changming had a different understanding, and those dreams at the beginning, now looking back, also have a different view.

Whether it was the martyrdom of the god of the underworld when the underworld was destroyed, or the tears of the Buddha in the memory of Mokodo, or the sigh of the night in the sea of innocence, they all told him that those who knew had the last choice.

Those who do not know the way of heaven are still struggling to seek immortality in the earthly world, and most of those who understand have been martyred.

He Changming didn't know what his future path would be, but at least now, he understood that the Tao was not what Changshengyuan, the Anti-Heaven Pavilion, or the relevant departments thought.

Therefore, this sword is no longer Ye Changming's sword, but a sword that belongs to him with He Changming's perception of the Dao.

This sword, without brilliant brilliance or huge momentum, is very similar to the original He Changming - an ordinary college student, simple to the extreme.

But it was this sword that slashed directly through the three clones and landed on the Shadow Demon's body with unmistakable accuracy.

In an instant, the Shadow Demon was split in two, and the disbelief on his face had just formed, and it had already lost its vitality.

With the death of the Shadow Demon, the illusion was also like broken glass, falling apart in front of He Changming's eyes.

He Changming fell into a brief darkness, and when there was any more light, a face appeared in front of him, a young handsome man.

"He Changming, today to destroy my shadow demon revenge, I, Lu Feiwen, remember, he will definitely ask you for it one day!"

With that, the face of the young handsome man disappeared into the darkness like ice water melting.

When he opened his eyes, a ray of sunlight fell on his bedside through the window of the hospital room.

He turned his head to look around, only to see Ye Zhenzhen sitting on the side asleep, her face looking very haggard.

He Changming got up slowly, never thinking that this would also alarm Ye Zhenzhen, who was taking a nap, Ye Zhenzhen opened her bloodshot eyes, and her eyes were full of tears.

"He Changming, I thought you would never wake up again!"

She got up suddenly, hugged He Changming tightly, and made sure that He Changming's heartbeat was warm, so she looked up at him, tears flowed out of her eyes, and fell on He Changming's hospital gown, forming water stains.

He Changming only felt warm in his heart, and naturally hugged Ye Zhenzhen and comforted: "Isn't it okay for me, don't worry!" ”

Ye Zhenzhen choked and buried herself in He Changming's arms for a while, and waited until her mood calmed down a little before she embarrassedly withdrew from He Changming's arms.

"Sister Allure said that you have the smell of demons on your body, and we have no way to help you, so we can only wait for you to wake up by yourself, but she has an old friend who has survived the catastrophe, although she has not ascended, but she still knows more about demons, and she has already set off to find her friend."

Ye Zhenzhen wiped away the tears on her face, and then said, "You have been asleep for two days, if it weren't for your normal physical signs, I'm afraid I would have to go back to the master!" ”

When He Changming heard this, he said, "Teacher Ye has already gone?" It's really bothering her, I've been busy with my affairs, and I'm going to thank her when she comes back. I don't have anything to do, it's just that the Shadow Demon was sent by someone with a heart, and I've solved it. ”

Although he said it lightly, Ye Zhenzhen could also guess that it must not be as easy as He Changming said, and she made up her mind to cultivate hard.

Ye Zhenzhen hadn't closed her eyes much for two days, and Ye Chengcheng told her that once He Changming's body began to show abnormalities, she would be notified immediately, so Ye Zhenzhen had completely relied on her own will to survive in the past two days.

After He Changming woke up, her body also reached its limit, and she fell asleep with a pillow.

Looking at Ye Zhenzhen's sleeping face, He Changming's heart softened.

But what is the origin of that Lu Feiwen?

Seeing that he looks so young, but his cultivation is so terrifying, listening to what he said, the shadow demon turned out to be refined by him, and things like the heart demon are not people who have ascended to the tribulation, it is generally difficult to see, but he can refine it himself, but it is conceivable that his strength must not be as simple as his appearance.

Just when He Changming just woke up, in the land of water, the young handsome man opened his eyes, and his face was very gloomy.

This person is the person in He Changming's dream - Lu Feiwen.

On his side, the bewitching woman was lying on the low couch like a snake, and when she saw Lu Feiwen open her eyes, she showed a meaningful smile.

"What's the matter, I just said that He Changming is not an ordinary junior, he suffered?"

The woman spoke, and her soft voice made it impossible to tell whether there was mockery or coquettishness in her tone.

"He Sanniang, you can't satisfy you with those furnaces, so you are looking for men everywhere, my affairs are naturally solved by myself, and it is not your turn to laugh at me."

Lu Feiwen snorted coldly and stood up from the futon, a strange circle looming behind his neck.

This woman called He Sanniang is the woman who sent information to the ghost old Qiu Yongshou in the first place.

In the face of Lu Feiwen's unceremoniousness, He Sanniang didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile: "Look at what you said, aren't people lacking a great man like you, where are those furnaces comparable to Senior Lu." ”

After speaking, he also threw a wink at Lu Feiwen, seemingly inadvertently revealing a piece of snow white on his chest.

"But speaking of this He Changming, it's not the first time that a senior like you has suffered, that ghost old Qiu Yongshou, isn't it planted in the hands of this kid, do you see if you ...... my proposal?"

In the face of He Sanniang's head-scratching posture, Lu Feiwen directly turned a blind eye, but He Sanniang's later sentence, Lu Feiwen had to consider it.

"The Anti-Heaven Pavilion and Changshengyuan have always had nothing to do with each other, and now that you are doing this, you want the two families to join forces to hinder He Changming's enlightenment, and your master has agreed?"