The jade glow pours and warms people's hearts.

Kung Pao Chicken Ding just wanted to scream, but he felt his brain sink and fell asleep.

Stimulated by the karmic fire, the jade coffin in Wang Xiao's body finally couldn't hold it.

They fought fiercely in Wang Xiao's body, and in the face of the terrifying red dust fire, the jade coffin had no fear, and suddenly slapped it like a fly, slapping the red dust fire that turned into a Buddha lotus to pieces.

Whenever the fire of the red dust was about to gather into a Buddha lotus, the jade coffin quickly slapped down, completely shattering the fire of the red dust again, and after seven or eight times, the fire of the red dust began to be timid.

The jade coffin that was constantly beating in Wang Xiao's body seemed to be commanding something, and as for the previously extremely arrogant Hongchen Fire, it suddenly became submissive.

In the end, the jade coffin was once again silent in Wang Xiao's black soul stone, and the fire of red dust turned into a blood lotus to wrap Wang Xiao.

The blood lotus held up Wang Xiao, and with the help of the fire of red dust, he sat in the void, his heart facing the sky.

The mutation occurred on Wang Xiao's body, and the fire of red dust pulsed, enveloping his whole body, and a trace of red dust fire could be clearly seen from Wang Xiao's palm into his blood, meridians, and bones.

The fire of the red dust was actually helping Wang Xiao refine his body, and the cultivation technique in Wang Xiaomei's heart was like turning into a bright sun, exuding immeasurable essence light, which made people dare not force their eyes, and Wang Xiao's mind was instantly sober.

Moving with his heart, doing what he wanted, everything seemed so natural, and although he didn't know what he was doing, he knew he had to do it.

Suddenly, the screams of pain echoed throughout the sinkhole, "Ah......" The fire devoured the heart, the fire devoured the soul, and the pain swept through Wang Xiao's body, this pain was everywhere, it hurt the bone marrow, and it hurt the soul.

Originally, when the Buddha attained enlightenment, he had to go through the burning of the fire of red dust before he could finally attain enlightenment.

And now that Wang Xiao is only a white-rank cultivator, the pain of the Red Dust Fire Refining Body is definitely not something he can bear, if it weren't for the help of the jade coffin, he would have been wiped out in the first place.

Of course, Wang Xiao's current bearing is not the real strength of the Red Dust Fire, otherwise, even with the help of the jade coffin, Wang Xiao will only have a dead end.

But this does not mean that Wang Xiao's life is worry-free, refining his body with the fire of red dust is comparable to experiencing the cycle of life and death, which is a kind of pain that pierces the heart and rips out the bones.

The most terrifying thing about the Red Dust Fire is that it can trigger mind cultivation demons, once the monk has doubts about his cultivation path, the Dao heart can't resist the temptation, and the heart demons will arise.

Whether Wang Xiao can survive the Red Dust Fire Refining Body depends on his own creation and whether he can stick to his own path.

Even if he survived now, it didn't mean that Wang Xiao was safe, the Red Dust Fire refining body was integrated into his body, and an unstable factor was also lurking in his body.

Once Wang Xiao doubts the path he is taking, he will immediately suffer the backlash of the Red Dust Fire.

Although it is not as fierce as the true fire of Samadhi, it contains seven emotions and six desires, including joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

This leads to its pervasiveness, which can penetrate deep into the blood, into the bone marrow, and even more deeply into the human heart.

It forges not only the body, but also the spiritual sense, and the soul, which can forge all things in the world.

The world refines the body, the red dust refines the heart, and in the end, it can't withstand the karmic fire, and it becomes a robbery, and the previous achievements are abandoned, turning into flowing water.

In the karmic fire, you can see the red dust experience of thousands of people, the entanglement of thousands of emotions, temptation, evil, love, and care...... There are all kinds of things, as if a passer-by is watching the life and death of others, more like his own experience.

At this time, countless temptations are beckoning to Wang Xiao, there is beauty, there is fun...... Thousands of evil thoughts gathered, Wang Xiao's body and mind were tormented, and the cultivation technique at the center of his eyebrows became more and more brilliant.

In the karmic fire, Wang Xiao felt that he was supported by 10,000 people one moment, and the next moment he was scolded by 10,000 people, and he was experiencing all kinds of things in the dust.

He started to get angry, he started smiling, he started crying...... He was experiencing all the emotions.

Wang Xiao's eyes were closed, but his breathing became more and more rapid, the breath of life became weaker and weaker, Wang Xiao was mortally threatened from the inside out, he was fighting against thousands of red dust, thousands of resentments, and thousands of anger with his own strength...... Thousands of things are coming at him.

The world is flashy, gathering red dust and mental power, turning into endless karmic fire, calcining Wang Xiao's body, consciousness and soul.

Wang Xiao was no longer conscious of the pain, but he felt a heart-rending feeling again, and a pain that he could not describe spread throughout his body.

His heartbeat and breathing slowed, his pulse became weaker and weaker, he couldn't withstand the red dust after all, and the energy of life began to pass.

Heaven and earth are copper furnaces, smelting sentient beings, all people are in this Qiankun, accept forging, how can one one's own strength withstand thousands of forces, can only eventually turn into ashes, this is an inescapable fate.

The power of the Red Dust Fire was really not something that Wang Xiao could resist, he felt that everything about him was passing, and the things he least wanted to recall appeared in front of him over and over again.

Wang Han died tragically, the Wang family was completely wiped out, and the bright blood was ...... All the pain, all the sorrow broke out at this moment, and Wang Xiao couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah......h

In a fit of rage, one of his eyes turned into golden pupils, and the golden pupils turned into terrifying red blood pupils in the blink of an eye, as if they were slaughtering all over the world before they could really vent.

His hands swayed to the sky, his black hair fluttered messily, he looked like a madman, and his unconscious roar filled the entire sinkhole.

Since he couldn't control his emotions, his breath of life became weaker, and only a faint film of light remained in his body, and his whole person was about to dissipate.

Throughout his life, man's strongest enemy is himself, and he fights with himself all the time, and in one thought, he can be transformed into a demon by deity; in a thought, he can become a Buddha from a demon, and in addition to himself, who can have such magical powers?

The fire of red dust is mixed with three thousand worldliness, and the body is cast with the fire of red dust, and it is necessary to endure not only physical pain, but also the test of will.

This battle is multi-layered, with one's own heart, against one's own spirit, against one's own mind...... Fight against everything you have.

But you can fight against yourself, and in the end it is only yourself who is injured.

Tracing back the long river of history, since ancient times, how many people have been defeated under their own hands, Zhao Kuo defeated himself because of pride, and Jiang Lang was completely unknown because of his self-fall......

Low self-esteem, conceit, self-confidence, self-improvement...... All of them are fighting against themselves, and whether they can defeat themselves or not depends on themselves to find answers.

Although Wang Xiao put down his hatred for the time being, this was only temporary, and under the lure of the fire of red dust, the emotions that were originally frozen by Wang Xiao could no longer be hidden.

Hatred, anger, murderous intent...... All the negative emotions hidden by Wang Xiao broke out in an all-round way, and these emotions were combined into another Wang Xiao, hidden in Wang Xiao's heart, as long as he found an opportunity, he would be out of control.

At this moment, these dark things were finally detonated, impacting Wang Xiao's consciousness and Wang Xiao's sanity, as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

Compared with the physical pain, the trauma from the heart and soul made Wang Xiao unbearable, and he covered his head and only instinctively wailed.

But under the stimulation of the fire of red dust, the cultivation technique in Wang Xiaomei's heart became more and more brilliant, dazzling like the sun hanging in the air, sprinkling brilliant light.

Wang Xiao also cultivates the divine body, but in the early stage, he did not touch the wonderful door of cultivating the divine body at all. At this time, in order to fight against himself in all directions, his divine consciousness also had to fight hard.

As a result, the cultivation of the divine spirit was nourished, and Wang Xiao's strong desire to survive ignited the fire of divine consciousness, and his unwilling fierce fighting spirit turned into immortality, supporting him to stand tall.

In the end, the cultivation technique turned into jumping ancient characters, and the ancient characters reflected each other, constantly rotating at the center of Wang Xiao's eyebrows, condensing into various shapes, and these shapes were all reproductions of Wang Xiao's thoughts at this time.

In the end, those ancient characters condensed into the appearance of a pine tree, which was no different from the cliff green pine on the Seven Star Mountain, and the words on the pine were clearly visible.

"The meaning of the pine breaks through the blue sky, and the wind from east to west, north and south is as steady as a rock, and not moving like a mountain!"

"Cang Songyi!"

"Steady as a rock, immovable as a mountain!"

"Cang Songyi, steady as a rock, immobile as a mountain!"

“...... ，......”

Wang Xiao silently recited the mantra condensed on the pine over and over again, and in an instant he had an epiphany.

Hongchen is a vision, after all, it is just a thousand flashies, like the moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water, it can only be nothing.

Immovable as a mountain, steady as a rock not only refers to the body, but also refers to the heart, what does the thousands of red dust of others have to do with me? My path will only appear under my own feet, and my destiny will only be in my own hands.

Hongchen condenses only an illusion, disturbing the mind, confusing the mind, but the real fate has to rely on oneself to fight, even if there are thousands of efforts in the void, it is only a dream of Nanke.

How can you let other people's red dust experience interfere with yourself, you are you, I am me.

In the fire of red dust, everything is false, everything is false, what is confused is only one's own heart, it is oneself that imposes the red dust of others on oneself, oneself is deceived by oneself, and oneself is defeated.

In the face of Hongchen, you must identify your own path, even if you are pointed out, you will never waver.

Cultivators, if their minds are confused, they can't become a great way.

Knowing all this, Wang Xiao's body and mind began to stabilize, he was no longer moved by the red dust of foreign objects, let you scold, let you be angry...... Whatever you do, I'm just me.

He is like a rock that has really turned into a rock, from the inside to the outside, from the soul to the divine consciousness does not move like a mountain, let you go east and west, north and south, let you be flashy, I only follow my own path.

The Divine Cultivation Technique was completely integrated with Wang Xiao's eyebrows, and a golden ocean appeared on his forehead, and the appearance of the sea of consciousness indicated that Wang Xiao's eyebrows were also opened, because of his immobility, his persistence, Wang Xiao finally went further in the field of spiritual cultivation.

At this moment, his flesh, viscera, and bones were crystal clear, dust-free, like a magnificent work of art, brilliant and shining, his skin shimmered with a crystal luster, the power of life flowed endlessly, and his physical body became more powerful.

Red dust forging the heart, red dust forging the body, red dust refining the soul, Wang Xiao finally crossed this hurdle, like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, stepping through the boundary of life and death in one step.

The red dust in the red dust and fire slowly dissipated, all the red dust experiences, the red dust figures, all turned into Wang Xiao himself, Wang Xiao only needs his own red dust, and all the red dust will be turned into his real self.