The first stage of true meaning is undoubtedly very easy. ∪ miscellaneous Ψ Zhi Ψ insect ∪

Basically, as soon as the thought moves, it goes straight into that state.

However, entering and entering, as Mo Yue said, how long it can last is the key.

Yang Xiaokai thought for a while and said directly: "Elf, according to my situation, how long can I last?"

"A hundred years. ”

"A hundred years, so little?"

Yang Xiaokai was a little surprised, there was no doubt that he still had a considerable sense of the number of his minds, especially because under the will of the Heavenly Emperor, his amount was undoubtedly far greater than that of ordinary monks, even if it was said to reach the same number as Mo Yue.

"Master, in fact, Mo Yue's inference in this regard is not complete. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Although it is said that because the amount of mind is different, the time you can hold on is also different, but this is undoubtedly limited, not that the more mind you have, the longer you can hold on. ”

"Is there a limit?"

"Yes. ”

The Heavenly Emperor Elf nodded and said, "Master, you have to know that there is nothing in your heart, in a sense, it is more laborious than thinking about it. ”

"Because I didn't think about anything, everything was put down, and I might not see anything for a short time, but after a long time, it's another matter. ”

"It's almost like blocking all other emotions and thinking channels. ”

Therefore, as time goes by, the accumulated stress in the mind will become more and more intense. ”

"The owner should know that when the quantity reaches a certain level, its quality will change. ”

"Although in the master's situation, even if it accumulates to the point of qualitative change, the mind can still suppress it, but once it reaches that level, the cost of consumption will undoubtedly be multiplied by a multiplier. ”

"It's like a server that can play smoothly with 20,000 players. ”

"But once the number of people exceeds 30,000, the maximum processing capacity of a server, even if it is coming, it is meaningless. ”

"Just like this reason, the maximum height that the Heavenly Saint can withstand is a hundred years, and any more is beyond the limit of what it can bear. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaokai nodded, understanding what the Heavenly Emperor Spirit meant.

A hundred years?

Just right.

After more than 3,000 years, it may not be difficult to reach the limit.

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaokai quickly closed his eyes and entered the state of the first explanation of the true meaning.

As the sixteen people who entered began to cultivate, soon after an immeasurable day had passed, Ming Xuanba and the others also discovered that the space they were in, the flow speed was different from the outside, and it was a thousand times different.

Faced with this result, although most people were shocked by the time gap of a thousand times, they also began to concentrate on cultivation.

For such a long time, it is undoubtedly easier to insist on an immeasurable day.

One day, two days, three days.

Undoubtedly, this kind of cultivation method that can be said to be boring, after Ming Xuanba and the others persisted for almost twenty immeasurable days, they couldn't stand it at all.

And at this time, they also understood how troublesome the basic conditions given by Mo Yue were.

Stick to one immeasurable day, that is, four months.

At first, I thought it was not much, but now it seems that it is so outrageous that it is almost crazy.

Although he was already crazy in his heart, Ming Xuanba could only stubbornly continue to practice.

Through the bracelet on his wrist, Ming Xuanba and they got the message left by Mo Yue.

Unless you can hold on to an immeasurable day, you won't be able to activate other functions in this world, so if you don't cultivate, you can only stay in here stupidly.

Finally, after a full fifty immeasurable days had passed, Ming Xuanba and the others had reached the standard given by Mo Yue.

Without hesitation, they immediately turned on the new function of the silver ring in their hands and carried out the second stage of cultivation of true meaning.

And just like Mo Yue's arrangement, there was not a day outside, including Qi Lingxiao, all fifteen people entered the inner network of the courtyard and joined the world specially prepared for the courtyards by the Infinite Holy Land.

Seeing the blue light flashing on the top of the seat, Mo Yue and Tan Ling, who were outside at the moment, flashed their eyes at the same time.

It's done!

All they had to do was wait until the tenth day, when their points were depleted.

But....

Thinking of this, Mo Yue's gaze couldn't help but look at the sixteen seats, the only one that still hadn't changed at all.

Sure enough, he didn't move.

This time, although Mo Yue was 100% sure of the plan, she would reclaim the free time in the hands of Lu Lingxiao and the others.

But there is only one person, and it is a little tricky.

That is, Yang Xiaokai, who had completed the ninth-level evaluation of the Earth Saint in less than two months.

His way of practicing undoubtedly illustrates his attitude towards this part of his cultivation.

That kind of severe pain can be endured, and this kind of cultivation may be very boring, but in terms of Yang Xiaokai's level, even if it is the first time, I am afraid that the time that can be persisted far exceeds that of others.

Because of this, Yang Xiaokai wanted to feel bored in this, maybe it would take a whole immeasurable day.

Sure enough, this guy is simply a thorn in the head, and he is in trouble.

According to Mo Yue's plan, it was prepared that all the staff would be like this, and if there was an error on Yang Xiaokai's side, it would be really troublesome.

But... ，

Thinking of this, Mo Yue's face was full of hatred.

One immeasurable day on the outside, but one immeasurable day on the inside, which is equivalent to more than three hundred and thirty years.

The old lady is not good, for more than 300 years, you can always cultivate your mind.

Even if I really persevered, I wouldn't be able to hold on to it for 3,000 years.

Just when Mo Yue was comforting herself, in the virtual world.

After fifty immeasurable days, that is, a full sixteen years had passed, Yang Xiaokai slowly opened his eyes.

Failed!

As the Heavenly Emperor Elf said, the longer the time passes, the more troublesome it will be.

Almost uncontrollably, the mind itself has shifted, and it is completely uncontrollable.

Although he failed, Yang Xiaokai did not show a depressed look on his face, after all, under the first cultivation, he had persisted for a full fifty immeasurable days, nearly sixteen years, which was fifty times more than other monks who were only required to reach the standard for one immeasurable day.

Taking a breath, Yang Xiaokai didn't want to lie on the ground directly, slowly closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Three thousand years is not a lot of time, and he must grasp every minute and keep practicing.

Although he persisted for sixteen years for the first time, Yang Xiaokai knew very well that it was by no means an ordinary trouble to achieve a one-time persistence of a hundred years.