In a retreat room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Qingyu sat cross-legged.

His eyes were closed, his face seemed to be smiling, his eyebrows were lowered, his posture was natural, as if he was sitting, there was no slightest breath fluctuation on his body, the whole person was like an ice sculpture, as if he had died, even the internal element fluctuations disappeared without a trace, there was no life, even the ruddy on his face and skin gradually faded, and with the passage of time, his skin gradually became gray and wrinkled, and his long black hair also dimmed silently and became gray, like a centenarian.

This feeling is extremely ridiculous and weird, like a torrent of time on Ye Qingyu's body, whistling wildly, in an instant, it has been ten thousand years, and he is experiencing the process of a person from heroic to old age at great speed.

"The avenue is like a blue sky, and I can't go out alone. ”

Ye Qingyu had nothing in his heart, and in his mind, ten words resurfaced.

These ten words, like ten rounds of Haosun, shine on his entire sea of knowledge, like daylight.

Ye Qingyu looked at it with divine sense, and his attention was removed from the word 'out', and then he looked at the first nine characters.

I looked at it over and over again, and I got it over and over again, and it was not the same.

When he didn't know how many times, his consciousness was concentrated, and finally it still fell on the word 'out' again.

Then, Daoyin reappeared.

Every word of the scriptures of the [Great Dao Induction Sutra], from the vision of lightning and thunder, constantly emerged in Ye Qingyu's sea of knowledge, like a divine book, word by word, word by word, the voice of the Great Dao that had appeared in Ye Qingyu's mind when he was in the Dragon Turtle Great Demon Quiet Room before sounded again.

Suddenly.

The entire Taoist Sutra has 3,000 words, all of which are like golden light divine patterns, suspended in the sea of knowledge, and blooming with scorching light.

Every time Ye Qingyu looked at a word, there were sounds one after another.

After reading it, the whole person's soul seems to have been cleansed, as if there are impurities in the body that are constantly being repelled over and over again.

This is an indescribable feeling, not an increase in strength, but in this process, Ye Qingyu has a feeling of stepping on the heavens and the earth and overlooking all living beings.

But after reading the scriptures in their entirety, Ye Qingyu didn't read them a second time.

He also looked away, no longer listening to the sound.

Because his intuition told him that although this sound was beautiful, if he listened to it again, there might be danger and turn into the sound of death.

There is a precedent for this.

His previous experience in the Dragon Turtle Great Demon Meditation Room made him know that with his current cultivation, if he listened to the sound of the Great Dao again, he would be introduced into the Dao realm and directly transform into the Dao - that is, all the cultivation, vitality, body, bones, internal organs, and even hair of the whole person would turn into Dao rhyme, and disappear directly between heaven and earth, into a part of the energy and laws of heaven and earth, and directly disappear between heaven and earth, no different from death.

This is because the warrior forcibly perceives the mysteries of the Great Dao that he cannot grasp.

Ye Qingyu had already figured out the cause and effect.

The blunt scriptures that he originally heard in the endless arsenal, the reason why he did not appear abnormal when he observed and realized in the arsenal, but when he walked out of the arsenal to check the situation of the dragon turtle demon, he suddenly changed and showed a thunderous voice, because of one word-

Realize.

Ye Qingyu suddenly realized because of the situation of the dragon turtle demon.

The Tao Sutra is like this, if you don't have a chance and don't understand it, even if you read it thousands of times, it's still like a dead text.

But if there is a moment of enlightenment, you can turn decay into magic, and in a thought, the sound of the Tao appears, and the road of scriptures appears.

What Ye Qingyu was thinking at this time after listening to the sound of the [Great Dao Induction Sutra] was the change process of the situation in the body of the Dragon Turtle Great Demon.

After he woke up before, he observed the condition of the Dragon Turtle Great Demon, and found that the Origin Demon Yuan in his body was gradually recovering - it was an extremely strange way, such as turning it into life after death, using the power of death as the Dao base, transforming death into life, it was simply incredible, at that time, the body of the Dragon Turtle Great Demon had almost been occupied by the power of death, only a ray of brilliance from the core of the demon element, but it was this ray of brilliance that turned death into life, which made the situation of the Dragon Turtle Great Demon change qualitatively.

Under that kind of change, the greater the power of death in the Dragon Turtle Demon's body, the more incredible it was for him to recover the power of life.

Ye Qingyu saw it at that time, and immediately completely understood a wisp of the mystery of the [Great Dao Induction Sutra].

It's a supreme nerve.

In this supreme nerve, he saw the mystery of the transformation from a layman to a saint, so he hurried to retreat.

At this time, in Ye Qingyu's mind, he kept thinking about the changes in the body of the Dragon Turtle Great Demon.

Then before he knew it, there was a change in his body as well.

Vitality is fading bit by bit.

But this retreat is not a disappearance.

It's about transformation.

The power of life is constantly transforming the breath of death.

The power of death frantically invaded Ye Qingyu's body.

Ye Qingyu's condition at this time was just like the Dragon Turtle Demon was burned out some time ago.

But the speed of this process of turning life into death is much faster than that of the Dragon Turtle Demon a few days ago.

In less than an hour, Ye Qingyu had turned into a monster shaped like a withered tree, with snow-white hair slowly falling off, like a thin corpse, as if he had exhausted his lifespan, even the beating in his chest had disappeared, his heartbeat had disappeared, and there was only the last trace of life power, and his breath was like a gossamer.

Silver-white hair fell from Ye Qingyu's head.

This process lasted about a cup of tea.

In the end, Ye Qingyu's hair fell out and completely turned into a dried corpse.

The last trace of vitality in the body also dissipated.

But at this moment, the moment the last silver snow-white hair fell to the ground, Ye Qingyu's heart suddenly beat.

This time, the sound was like thunder.

The sound wave oscillated, turning into a transparent halo, radiating in all directions, the dust in the air danced wildly, and the dust around Ye Qingyu's body was instantaneous.

Boom!

Bang bang!

The sound of the heart beating sounded again.

This sound is strong and powerful, like a divine drum, very similar to the previous dragon turtle demon's heart beating, but it is much faster than the sound of the dragon turtle demon's heart beating, and it is also more powerful, and the strange frequency makes the void in the quiet room ripple like a pool of autumn water, and bang bang bang bang faster and faster, faster and faster, in the blink of an eye, it has exceeded the limit that ordinary people's ears can capture.

And with the beating of his heart, a vigorous vitality erupted from Ye Qingyu's body.

A strange change has emerged.

Under the dry skin like the bark of an old tree, among the veins that bulged out like a dry riverbed, there was suddenly a red light flowing, which was a god-level blood that was as clear as jade, suddenly regenerated, filled into the dried blood vessels, with mysterious power, moisturizing and activating the flesh, where the blood-colored light passed, it was like a sweet spring moistening the dry field.

Ye Qingyu didn't notice such a change in his physical body.

Because of his divine sense, he had completely sunk into the dantian world.

At this time, in the ocean of vitality, the wind and waves rose again, and the [Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body] standing in the void was like a giant standing in the sky, and its appearance became exactly the same as Ye Qingyu's state at this time-at this time, it was also like an old cadre, wrinkled and dry on the surface, like a dehydrated sand sculpture.

The Dharma Body of the Vitality True Self is also undergoing the same changes as the physical body—the vitality has faded into death and dried up.

But at the last moment, when the [Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body] was about to dissipate into the void like flying sand and green smoke, suddenly, in its heart, there was a misty ball of light circulating, blooming with a strange brilliance, just like the chaos at the beginning of its creation.

Then, the huge Dharma Body had a glimmer of vitality.

It's starting to move.

Like an old man hobbling in sync, he took a gentle step forward.

In front of him, there was the majestic [Immortal Gate] that was huge and could not cross the domain, and the [Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body] in the previous peak state was in an excellent state, and it was difficult to open this immortal gate that blocked Ye Qingyu's martial arts path, blocking Ye Qingyu from the saint realm.

At this time, the staggering withered Dharma Body, whose strength was less than one-ten-thousandth of that of its heyday, moved little by little in front of the huge [Immortal Gate].

Raise your hand slowly.

Without the slightest strength,

The five fingers of the huge Dharma body gently supported the door of the immortal gate, paused slightly, and then, with the palm of his hand, the back of his hand was facing the immortal gate, the index and middle fingers were extended, and the other fingers were bent, and then gently, gently, against the immortal gate, knocked slightly.

This action is like an ordinary twilight old man who goes out for a walk and returns to his door, knocking on his door.

Very casual, not forceful.

A slight tap of his finger was just a sound, waiting for the family in the door to come and open the door.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Tap five times.

Then, the huge immortal gate that Ye Qingyu couldn't open no matter how hard he tried to hit it before, the two doors that seemed to block the eternal flood opened softly and silently.

[Immortal Gate], opened.

This is the real knock on the immortal door.

The real meaning of opening the fairy gate lies in the word 'knock'.

And Ye Qingyu's previous hundreds of attempts were not knocking on the Immortal Gate, but smashing the Immortal Gate.

Therefore, the fairy gate is not opened.

The difference between one word is a thousand miles.

With a light knock, the immortal gate finally opened, and the silver brilliance shone in from the other end of the door like a mist, and this brilliance poured down, covering the huge [Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body] in it, directly submerging.

Saint-Wei pervasive.

This is the coercion that only a true saint can have.

The breath of the Holy Realm, flowing out from the side of the Immortal Gate, was like a flood that opened the floodgates, frantically venting out, filling Ye Qingyu's entire dantian world at a terrifying speed, and where this breath passed, everything in the dantian world was infiltrated......

Suddenly.

[Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body] went against the torrent of the breath of this holy realm, like gods and demons, step by step, step by step, through the immortal gate.

That huge figure, which seemed to take thousands of years, finally crossed through the gate completely, walking slowly but firmly!

Then, the Dharma Body stood at the other end of the Immortal Gate.

Stand still and look back.

At this moment, the gray eyes seemed to have great power, and the huge immortal gate shook slightly, and then began to fade slowly, and gradually disappeared into the void.

This is a normal change.

The immortal gate is the embodiment of the power of all the laws that hinder the warrior from stepping into the realm of the sage, and it is difficult to cross it without understanding the power of the sage, but as long as the warrior enters the realm of the sage, then these resistances have no need and reason for existence, and will naturally disappear gradually, and there will be no more [immortal gate].

At this moment, Ye Qingyu completely advanced to the realm of saints.

And the [Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body] body bathed in the power of the saint, and there was also an amazing change, gradually transforming from the blue of the Yuan Qi ocean, and its color gradually turned to silver, and when this holy power finally permeated the entire dantian world, the silver faded, and the huge [Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body] actually slowly shrunk, and finally transformed into the life-size of Ye Qingyu, and the skin also had a flesh-colored luster, as if it was really another Ye Qingyu, and his expression was extremely flexible and vivid.

He looked at the immortal gate that was gradually disappearing in the void, and his expression moved.

"The power of hindrance is also power. ”

Ye Qingyu's voice came out of the mouth of this [Yuan Qi True Self Dharma Body], and then he opened his mouth and inhaled slightly, and suddenly the phantom [Immortal Gate] that had faded away, just like a long whale absorbing water, actually sucked the phantom Immortal Gate directly into a ball of streamer and directly inhaled it into his mouth!

Then, in the void above the ocean of vitality in the dantian world, the [Vitality True Self Dharma Body] sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation, without joy or sorrow, and fell into meditation.

......

At the same time.

In the ashram.

Ye Qingyu, who was originally drooping and old in the flesh body, was the same as the Yuan Qi Law Body, and at the same time returned to the peak state of vigorous blood and qi.

The lost vitality is restored, the withered hair that has fallen off grows again, it is counted in the crystal, the bones are jade, the internal organs are full of dust and dirt, flawless and perfect, at first glance, it seems that the muscles and bones are as transparent, and you can see the blood vessels and organs in the body, but if you look closely, it is like an illusion.

Ye Qingyu stood up.

Inside the ashram, the Holy Majesty pervaded.

The sound of the heavy beating heart gradually ceased to be heard, but it was not a mediocrity, but the flesh and flesh had long been reborn and returned to its origin, perfectly one with the heart, and its beating sound was covered by the body, and on the surface, it looked no different from ordinary people.

Ye Qingyu's eyes opened and closed.

A look of thunder and lightning.

A chill rose in his eyes.

This is the saint.