Chapter 7: Shen Long's path to the road

Shen Long's Road to Chopping (Recommended, Collection)

"Slash-" Shen Long shouted, his voice showing an indomitable determination.

If outsiders were present, they would definitely see a purple flash of light slashing on an earthy yellow heavenly path on Shen Long's Ancestral Dragon Pearl, but Shen Long felt particularly long......

He fell into the illusion of the mind, which can also be said to be a kind of Dao realm, since the opening of the world, the turbidity descends to form the earth, and he incarnates into the earth, he feels infinite heaviness...... Watching the little spiritual grass spit out of the ground, and seeing all living beings rise from the earth, is like the conception of a child, giving birth to a compassionate heart...... Watching the creatures of the desolate wilderness grow, protect, and reproduce for their own territory, I feel the attachment of the creatures to him...... Seeing the desolate creatures fighting on this land, turning the world upside down, corpses all over the field, and rivers of blood, he also endured it silently, and he felt the tolerance of the earth......

Shen Long gradually had a kind of enlightenment: the earth is virtuous, so it can carry all things.

At this moment, there was a sound of "chop-" in my ear.

"Poof-" Shen Long spat out a mouthful of golden blood, his mind detached from that realization, and suffered some damage.

There was golden blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but Shen Long did not feel the pain of being injured at all, but laughed hehehe, and the more he laughed, the louder he laughed, he clearly felt that the avenue of earth had been cut into the chaos tripod, although he could still sense the comprehension, but the crushing power of this avenue could not be felt.

"It's successful, it's finally successful, this is the second method since Hongjun!. After the laughter stopped, Shen Long was still talking to himself.

Looking at one of the nine great tripods that circled around Shen Long, I saw that on this great tripod, in addition to maintaining the color of the original chaotic tripod, there was an earthy yellow dao pattern, and an earthy yellow heavenly dao that supported a chaotic space could be seen in the big ding. This space is full of mountains, peaks and valleys. A piece of earth in the world.

"Is this?......" Seeing this, Shen Long leaned in.

"Damn, that's how the legendary Qiankun Ding in the previous life came about?" Shen Long saw that in the Dingzhong, there was a world in the world, although it was the simplest world in the world, but it was in its own right, so Shen Long had a bold conjecture, maybe the previous life of the Qiankun Ding was the Chaos Ding, but in the Chaos Ding, there was a world world of its own.

"However, looking at the chaotic space in this tripod, it is only enough to hold the number of fifty heavenly daos, and I am afraid that if there are too many, I will not be able to bear it, and it will explode the tripod. Shen Long frowned and looked at this helpless reality.

"Alas, it doesn't matter, fifty is fifty, nine is still four hundred and fifty, it's a big deal to find a few more magic weapons with chaotic space in the future, and now one can be reduced by one. Shen Long comforted himself, in fact, he also knew that the Chaos Treasure was so easy to find.

"The heart is like water, and it stops at calm...... If the heart is quiet, the sky will fall without shock......"

Shen Long began to recite his Pure Heart Sutra again, and began to cut a new avenue.

"Slash—"

This time, he aimed at the avenue of fire, fire is the origin of civilization, deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the previous life, but it is also the origin of disaster, fire, has always been a combination of good and evil, with good use, he can refine tools, alchemy, and even cook raw rice into cooked rice (whatever you want), but when he loses control, that is, the beginning of the disaster, if he is not careful, he will be burned to ashes.

Shen Long was immersed in the perception of the way of life, the character of fire, the type of fire, and the will of fire......

"Poof-" Another mouthful of golden blood spurted out of Shen Long's mouth. Shen Long was slashed out of the perception of the Great Dao of Fire again.

"Damn, that's not dragons' work. If you want to vomit like this, won't you vomit me?" Shen Long Shen Long vomited two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being perverted, how could he come up with such a solution.

Vomiting blood is still secondary, and Shen Long's two mental injuries are very troublesome.

"Oh, I'm a pervert. Shen Long took out a bottle, poured it out, and swallowed a pill ......,

In this way, Shen Long began his perverted journey of cutting the road......

"The Way of the Great Tribulation, Slash—"

Then Shen Long was immersed in boundless calamity.

"Poof—" He was distraught again......

"Devouring the Way, Slash—"

Shen Long was immersed in endless devouring and counter-devouring.

"Poof-——......

In the midst of continuous slashing, entering the Dao realm realization, and mentally injured and healing, Shen Long persevered in his own path of slashing.

In fact, Shen Long is not a person with great perseverance, his previous life was confused: he was not admitted to university, he did not find a job, and his life was still sloppy. However, in the face of life and death, human potential is limitless.

There is a great terror between life and death, in the face of an experience of being born to death, and then from death to life, coupled with the cultivation problem this time, Shen Long seems to be full of indifference among the dragon clan, but his heart is full of longing for life, full of desire to break through the shackles of fate and break free from the control of fate, and full of longing for the achievement of immortal saints.

Supported by this desire, he kept cutting his way......

Supported by this longing, he constantly endured the trauma of his heart......

Sustained by this desire, he cut off ten, fifty, hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two, one hundred and three......

"Poof-" Shen Long spat out another mouthful of blood, he looked languid, and two unhealthy blushes appeared on his face.

"Ahem...... cough cough up blood again, hurriedly knocked a few pills, closed his eyes and recovered from his injuries......

After a long time, when he opened his eyes, there was a palpitation in his eyes. Just now, I slashed four hundred and fifty in one go, even if it was cut to the flesh, I couldn't bear it at once, not to mention, this was cut to the heart.

Looking at the nine great tripods and the Ding Middle Ages around Shen Long, Shen Long felt a sense of accomplishment, this time not only solved the problem, but also created nine Qiankun Dings, although the Ding Middle Ages Lu Realm has just been formed, but they all have great potential for development, and each Ding will have the power of the innate spirit treasure when the time comes.

"What's going on with this ding? Looking at the wine bottle ding, Shen Long found a problem, that is, one of the dings gradually developed in the direction of purple, and the appearance also slowly changed, and the number of heavenly dao items contained inside was not fifty, because the chaotic space inside had doubled, that is, fifty heavenly daos could be cut in this ding.

Shen Long tried to slash the Heavenly Dao inside, and raised the Dao Slashing Sword in his hand, Shen Long's eyes shrank, and he was going to experience that kind of pain again......

"Chop -——" Shen Long slashed a heavenly path into it, observed it, and it could be accommodated.

Shen Long was overjoyed, and kept slashing inside, and when the hundredth Dao entered, Shen Long looked sluggish, almost lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Long's eyes, "Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......".

At this moment, the special big tripod let out a roaring sound, and then saw its shape constantly change, and finally turned into a purple big tripod.

Shen Long saw the noble aura emanating from Ding's body, and at the same time heard a thunderous sound.

"Why is it so familiar?" Looking at the appearance of this venerable ding, Shen Long felt so familiar.

Suddenly, Shen Long's eyes lit up, "Isn't this the purple Dading I saw when I was cultivating with Kun'er?"

Jiuding, Jiuding, is it