Spiritual world.

Where the thunder swept through, everything was in ashes, and only wisps of white smoke drifted into the distant sky, or fell into the Lethe River. It's like going to a decaying graveyard, where everything will end up in heaven and earth.

The ghosts born of yin qi are only contaminated by the remains here. Perhaps millions of years from now, Lethe will become a brilliant river of gold, leaving no impurities behind.

Li Changsheng thought so, but quickly rejected this conjecture.

Lethe itself is the most mixed place, this goes to Lethe River for 3,000 miles, the remnant soul stretches for thousands of miles, and the eyes are full of suffering people. There is no peace in the world, how can there be peace in this place after death?

I can't be perfect, let alone the majority of the world, who are helpless.

Li Changsheng exhaled slightly, and looked down at the eyeball in his hand. An eyeball is a body that exists at least in the incarnation period, in which a special soul is hosted.

The two are compatible, but not perfect, and they are obviously snatched up.

The point is that the soul, if you guess correctly, it should be the so-called ancestor of the demons. Thinking of the old man named Mo Luo, he also had a similar aura on his body, but he didn't think much about it when he didn't see it.

Li Changsheng never thought that his intelligence was amazing, everything about him was just the product of the accumulation of long years. It can be the best in the world, but it is by no means a genius as people understand it.

Something that has never been seen, mistakes are common.

The first time was not like a fire spirit bird, not to prolong life, but to want my body. Seeing that ordinary means could not be taken away, they began to take advantage of my obsession.

This is the second time, and Moro is well prepared, and he will be trapped for a hundred years.

There is no too advanced strategy, but the Dao is strong enough, so strong that sometimes Li Changsheng can't tell whether it is a dream or reality.

This most unpretentious fantasy is also the most unsolvable.

Man knows himself without understanding it, and he is better than all the Dharma.

"Why!"

A voice came from all directions, his voice was sharp and inexplicably crazy, even if Jin Danqi heard it, he would probably go crazy on the spot.

This is one of the characteristics of a great supernatural person, and it is also the greatest gain after entering the Tao.

However, not being able to control one's own Tao is a manifestation of weakness or lack of skill.

"Your body and mind have been burned through by obsession, and you have accepted your own death, why is your life so strong? This can't be, this can't be! It's you who are full, it must be so! ”

He's under the spell.

For the first time in 100 years, there has been such a sustained lucidity since falling into this half-dead state. Moro thought it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if he missed it, he would be perished forever, just like the remains.

Those little ones from outside are too stupid to regard this special law here as immortality. This is not the so-called immortality at all, and immortality is not simply living for a long time.

It is a mass grave where the scars of the old era are buried.

The winner is king, and the loser is Kou, and there is nothing to say. But as long as he still has a breath, he will not give in, and do everything to live the second life.

But this man is too strong! So strong that for 100 years, he has not broken through the other party's life. Even in his own elaborate illusion, when the other party gave up his faith and life, and enjoyed the illusory consummation, he failed to kill the other party.

Shock, fear, incomprehension, and other emotions turned into a raging fire that burned his reason. The few lives he had left were even more radical and drove him crazy.

"Tell me! Why is this so? ”

Li Changsheng didn't answer, and asked in a flat tone: "At the end of Lethe, is there a way to bring the dead back to life?" You give me the answer, and I will answer your doubts. ”

The manic voice disappeared, and Mo Luo suddenly became normal like a nervous patient, and said, "There is reincarnation, and I can't be sure if I want to talk about the resurrection of the dead." But in the time when I was alive, there were indeed reincarnations, and some of the great powers lived out the second life. ”

"Reincarnation?" Li Changsheng thought for a moment, "This can be regarded as a resurrection from the dead, how to be reincarnated?" ”

Moro replied, "I don't know the specifics, but reincarnation and Huangquan are controlled by a group of gods. Some of them are born and raised, some are made by monks who cut their flesh and bones, and some are dissolved by soldiers. No one knows how they did it, but they could live another life as long as they possessed a Yellow Spring Jade Talisman. ”

"But as far as I know, the success rate of reincarnation is extremely low. The first thing to face is the mystery of the womb, where the vast majority of people will be completely lost, either as animals or as mortals who will die of old age. ”

This answer did not make Li Changsheng's mentality show any signs of collapse, as calm as ever, and his state of mind was so strong that it was unbelievable.

It is difficult for Moro to imagine how a human can be affectionate and hold on to his state of mind, and it stands to reason that the two are in conflict. Love itself represents instability, and amorous people are more likely to fall into inner demons.

But for Li Changsheng, a slight possibility was enough, just like when he was 80 years old when he started to practice qi. As long as he has the slightest possibility of cultivating, he will not give up.

Li Changsheng's face was still sad and joyless, and he said, "What do you want to ask?" ”

"The dream I constructed is the reflection of the demons, Li Wuqu is you, and his ambition to level the world is your ambition to practice. You have given up your will to cultivate, why can't I break your spiritual platform and state of mind? ”

Moro asks the first question.

He couldn't understand why a strong man with no fighting spirit still had such a tenacious spirit platform and divine soul.

"I've already seen through your methods, but I just won't expose them." Li Changsheng replied.

Mo Luo was obviously not satisfied, and said, "What about seeing through it?" There is never a shortage of moths to fight fires, and if you give up the will to practice, you are the Dao mind that you have given up. ”

"My Dao heart has been completed, and I have already won the world."

“……”

Moro asked a second question after a long time.

"You gave up your life in the end, why do you have to resist with thunder?"

"The Tao is mysterious, and thunder can also be a living being."

If Moro had a complete body at this moment, he would definitely open his mouth wide and his expression would be extremely exciting.

Dao Dharma?

He had never heard of the Dao method he had unleashed, and spirituality would be born. Magical spells are consumables, and they only exist for a moment, so where does the spirituality come from?

Li Changsheng didn't pay any attention to him anymore and casually threw his eyes away.

"Farewell."

Mo Luo was stunned for a moment, he was ready to die completely. No matter how confused and ugly you lose, you will eventually be inferior to others.

He Moro can afford to lose.

But now a nameless fire is blazing, and the erosion of him is still more intense than Lethe.

"You're not going to kill me?"

"Do you need it?"

Li Changsheng left without looking back.

For Mo Luo, this is a life-and-death fight, but for Li Changsheng, it is just a good psychological comfort.

At least he really became the champion, made immortal contributions, served the country and the people, and lived up to the expectations of his teacher. The point is not merit and fame, but the reward for the dead teacher.

When people mention Li Wuqu, they will know that he has a teacher surnamed Wei.

"Li Changsheng! I'm going to let you fall into the devil! Even if you put together this half-crippled body! ”

His crazy voice came from behind him, but no matter how much he roared, he couldn't make the Taoist turn around, even if it was just a pause.

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Modern, Lethe.

Li Yi and his entourage walked in Lethe, and the ghosts and monsters that were originally all around had disappeared without a trace, half of them were blasted into ashes by the thunder, and the other half were just scared away.

As the so-called Yin Sheng has many ghosts, there are no living people in the anode.

It is easy to breed all kinds of demons and monsters here, which are very rare in the mundane, and demons are very common here. For example, as long as it is not piled together, there may not be one out of ten thousand dead people.

But here there are as many as fleas, hundreds of thousands. These are all caused by the huge population and the rampant materialistic atmosphere of modern times, and the pursuit of material things does not distinguish between good and bad, and it all depends on the individual. But during this period, there will be a lot of greed and hatred, and they will die with these chaotic desires, and eventually become a powerful ghost in the Lethe.

"Weird, weird." Seeing this scene, the old man was also full of amazement, "It stands to reason that the modern era is far superior to the mortals of any period in the cultivation world, why is Lethe no different from the previous life?" ”

There are demons and monsters everywhere, and if this merges with reality, I don't know how many lives will be caused.

"For most mortals, happiness is contrasted, and the bottom is always the one being contrasted. The Internet has magnified this contrast, and there is a group of people who step on your head to show off to you every day, and ordinary people can't stand it. ”

Qiong Yu swayed a pair of small short legs and said thoughtfully.

"There is a saying in the ancient human saying, there is no room for laughter, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are born. All resentment comes from injustice, which is an immutable objective existence, and over time society will gather huge resentment. ”

The old man looked at this palm-sized heaven and earth Qingling in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to know so much about human beings.

"Then how to solve this grievance?"

"I don't know, do the immortal seniors know?"

Qiong Yu turned his head and asked Li Yi, and he replied without thinking: "Give money, no matter how much the truth says, it is better to give money." If people are really happy, the vast majority of people don't care if you are extravagant or not. ”

Hearing this, the old man and Qiong Yu suddenly felt that this matter was unsolvable, but they couldn't refute anything.

It's just a casual conversation, and they focus more on understanding the changes in the laws around them. Lethe's law is also like the outside, like a person who has taken off his clothes, generous and generous.

Show them the mystical laws to their heart's content.

Qiong Yu looked at it for a long time, her eyes were swollen and painful, and she sat on Li Yi's shoulder and rubbed her eyes.

"Immortal senior, did you kill Mo Luo in the end?"

"No, my attention was all about reincarnation at that time." Li Yi replied, "But later, we fought again. This time, he used a real illusion and completely fell behind. ”

Because that illusion is really full of loopholes compared to reality-based grafting, Li Yi's impression is not very deep.

He only remembered that the other party made an article about his experience of practicing medicine, sat down with Dongyun Shu and discussed, and then attracted the Heavenly Sword.

(End of chapter)