Lingjian?

A hint of confusion flashed in the boy's eyes, what kind of strange name was this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing the young man's expression, Luo Baiya couldn't help but smile and shook his head, turned around and waved his sleeves, and there were two more words on the stone wall on one side: Lingjian

When Gu Ming saw those two words, he suddenly realized that it was this "Lingjian", which was also chic. Then he couldn't take his eyes off it, and was attracted by those two words. I saw that those two words were chic and handsome, natural and natural, with a unique charm and feeling, and the iron painting and silver hook seemed to really outline a rushing and jumping, aura-filled stream.

For a while, the boy was stupid.

He never thought that the words could be written like this, and people could be deeply immersed in it, as if they saw an incomparable scenery, lingering, and intoxicated.

Suddenly, a voice exploded in the sea of knowledge: "Wake up! Don't embarrass me, it's just two broken words, what's so beautiful!"

Gu Ming seemed to wake up from a dream, but he didn't dare to look at those two words anymore, those two words were good-looking, but they were too evil, and they were obviously not something he could bear. But he suddenly remembered the voice in the sea just now, and his heart was happy, just now he was still a little worried about whether something would happen to the desolate dragon, and now it seems that there is no need to worry. But the voice of the desolate dragon ...... But it seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, and the boy had a weird feeling in his heart.

Luo Baiya looked at those two words silently, his eyes became more profound, as if he remembered something, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time. When he came back to his senses, he remembered Gu Ming beside him, and there was a little more gentleness in his deep gaze.

"Gu Ming, do you know how the realm of monks in this world is roughly divided?"

Hearing this, Gu Ming shook his head, although he knew a little, he was definitely not as detailed and thorough as the "wine fairy" in front of him, and his eyes looking at Luo Baiya were full of expectation and eagerness.

For a young man who aspires to become a strong man, this topic is full of fatal attraction, his original world is too small, but now he has met the desolate dragon and Luo Baiya, constantly broadening his horizons, and he also wants to know how the strong people in this world are divided.

Luo Baiya felt the young man's gaze, and a smile like a spring breeze and drizzle appeared on the old man's face, and then he said seriously: "The monks in this world are roughly divided into eight realms. ”

"The first realm is the realm you have reached, the realm of martial artists. When a martial artist cultivates to the extreme, he can transform into a mystic and enter the second realm, the realm of the mysterious. ”

"Only when you step into the realm of the mystical can you be regarded as a true monk and begin to practice the principles of heaven and earth, the great avenue of the world. ”

"As for the realm after the Xuanzhi, it is the realm of the Xuanshi, the realm of the Xuanjiang, the realm of the Xuanwang, the realm of the Xuansheng, the realm of the Xuanhuang, and the realm of the Xuanshen. ”

Gu Ming listened carefully, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, the extremely powerful Xuanjiang realm in his father's mouth was only the fourth realm of the eight realms of monks in this world.

This world is really terrible, and I am ...... now. I'm afraid it's not even an ant.

The young man's heart was a little more stunned, but it was fleeting, and the look in his eyes was more eager, like a frog at the bottom of a well suddenly jumped out of the dry well, saw a broader world, and couldn't wait to explore, want to break through.

Although he is only a small martial artist now, he believes that he will definitely become an even more powerful monk in the future, and even ...... Become a god?

The boy was taken aback by his own thoughts, and became a god?

Only then did he realize that the last realm of the eight realms was actually a god!

Gu Ming felt a little more awe in his heart, and immediately asked cautiously, "Senior, is there really a god in this world?"

When Luo Baiya heard this, he shook his head very dryly: "At present, the so-called eighth realm is just a fantasy, and no one has been able to reach it so far. Therefore, there are actually only the first seven monk realms that are widely spread in the world, and the so-called eighth realm is only known by a very small number of people. ”

Gu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this eighth realm was only imagined by the monks, and no one could reach it yet.

Then he suddenly thought of something, and asked curiously: "What realm are you, senior?"

Who knew that Naluo Baiya heard this question, but he didn't answer, but just said indifferently: "The old man has already fallen, how can there be any realm to speak of." ”

Only then did Gu Ming realize that he was a little abrupt, this Luo Baiya only left a wisp of remnant soul here, and let him say that the realm of his life would not only increase his sadness?

The young man felt a little apologetic in his heart, but he didn't know how to express it, so he had to stop talking.

When Luo Baiya saw the young man's expression, he knew that he would be wrong, he Luo Baiya had been in the world for many years, how could he be so narrow, he was unwilling to say his own realm, just for the sake of this young man.

"Gu Ming, the old man told you about the eight realms, just to give you a general understanding, remember not to be ambitious. With your current strength, even an ordinary mystic can easily put you to death!

Seeing that Naluo Baiya's face became more and more serious, Gu Ming realized that he had good intentions, and nodded: "The junior understands." ”

Seeing the young man's reaction, Luo Baiya's face softened slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "The world cultivates the Xuan, understands the three thousand avenues, and the three paths are respected, which are martial arts, runes, and spiritual paths. ”

Martial arts, runes, spirits?

Gu Ming's eyes showed a strange light, he understood this martial way, but he didn't know what that rune path and spiritual path were.

"What you are cultivating now is the martial arts. Although it is very superficial, it is also the most basic martial art, constantly tempering one's body, improving one's speed, strength, learning the art of fighting, and the art of killing. Master advanced martial arts and make yourself stronger. But you must keep in mind that the original meaning of martial arts is not to kill for the sake of killing, to fight for the sake of fighting, but to protect. As you said, in order to protect your beloved, protect your family, and even protect the obsession in your heart. ”

Speaking of this, Luo Baiya paused, looked at Gu Ming with a pair of deep eyes, and said solemnly: "The most important thing in practicing martial arts is not to lose your heart!

This sentence exploded in the young man's heart, leaving a deep trace, and he suddenly remembered himself in the fifth illusion.

His fists clenched unconsciously, his gaze became extremely firm, and he met Luo Baiya's gaze without hesitation, and nodded fiercely.

He will not allow himself to lose his heart and become the so-called walking dead!