This is a lonely peak, located in the heavenly palace, nine hundred zhang high, spiritual flowers and precious trees, old medicine and fragrant, many wild beasts infested, all psychic wisdom.

The top of the lonely peak, is a quaint palace, the palace is not big, covering two or three miles, the bluestone palace wall, the palace is square, there are few carvings, four or five old people in the palace are either sweeping the fallen leaves under the spirit wood, or sprinkling and sweeping in the palace, the spiritual spring is crystal clear, and the whole palace exudes a cool and deep atmosphere.

In front of the palace, two heavenly soldiers sat cross-legged in bright silver armor, with knives across their knees, guarding the palace gate, the sharp air was intertwined, and the aura of slaughter was permeated.

Airplanes!

The void distorted, and the eyes of the two heavenly soldiers opened in an instant, and in an instant, there was a burst of sword light, vaguely with the intention of tearing the space, but after seeing the sword saint, all the sharp sword momentum converged in an instant.

Xiao Yi was a little frightened, this was the dojo of the second senior brother Sword Saint, just two heavenly soldiers guarding the palace gate, it made him feel terrifying, absolutely terrifying.

Knife Palace!

Xiao Yi looked up, an old bluestone plaque, two quaint seal characters, as if all the vicissitudes of the world, there is a knife hidden but not released, but Xiao Yi does not know the way of the knife, unwilling to trigger it easily, for the strong man who stepped into the way of the knife, it may be a treasure, for him, it may only usher in destruction.

"There are less than two days left, junior brother, you will sit here and protect the Dharma for your brother. ”

"Thank you, brother. ”

The sword saint led the way, and the two heavenly soldiers opened the palace gate, looking at the backs of the two gradually moving away, the two heavenly soldiers looked at each other, both surprised and envious. They know it clearly. Even the most outstanding of the registered disciples. It is definitely not so important to the Sword Saint, so there is only one possibility, this is the new disciple who entered the door.

Walking into the Sword Palace, several old people saw the Sword Saint, and they all showed a gentle smile, and even an old woman stepped forward, patted the corner of the Sword Saint's clothes twice, frowned, and said, "Yunsheng, you are too careless." You are an elder of law enforcement, you must pay attention to your demeanor, there are so many grass clippings on your body, you must have gone to your master's place to eat again. ”

Xiao Yi was slightly stunned, but the Sword Saint was not annoyed, but chuckled: "It's okay." ”

The old woman glared at him, then looked at Xiao Yi, looked up and down, the wrinkles on her face suddenly dispersed, and said, "Is this the disciple of your master who has just entered the door?" With a body of rain and dew, you have to teach Yunsheng well. ”

The Sword Saint smiled and nodded. Take Xiao Yi to the depths of the Sword Palace.

"Do you think it's strange?" Sword Saint and Xiao Yi walked side by side, and suddenly said to themselves, "These are the descendants of some of the exterminated tribes in my Western Regions, some of their tribes are soldiers, some are generals, and some are even divisions. ”

Xiao Yi nodded, he saw a lot of such old people in the Heavenly Palace, most of their qi and blood were close to exhaustion, and some still had some longevity, but they were only a hundred years old.

"It's a pity, even the human emperor can't compete with the years, in the heavenly palace, they are the oldest group of old people, almost every hundred years, I have to send away a group of people with my own eyes, like one reincarnation after another, until the most reincarnation, I also stepped into such a reincarnation. The Sword Saint's gaze was a little distant, and at this moment, his young appearance seemed to be unusually vicissitudes.

"Dare to ask Senior Brother, is there really a reincarnation?" Xiao Yi suddenly hesitated.

"Reincarnation?" the Sword Saint smiled, "Who can say clearly? Martial arts cultivation has reincarnation, stepping into reincarnation, the law is sanctified, reincarnation is the strength of the force, it is the spirit, but it is definitely not life. ”

"There is the reincarnation of will, the spiritual will is condensed by the power of the three souls and seven spirits, the reincarnation of the will, can't life be reincarnated?" Xiao Yi asked.

The sword saint did not answer, the two slowly walked to the back of the knife palace, there is a pool here, it is a spiritual spring pool, the aura is bubbling, the mist is like a mist, next to the spiritual spring pool, there are many old medicines, at least they have a thousand years of medicinal age, some of the elixirs are even more lush, the fragrance of the medicine is fragrant, and it makes people feel refreshed.

When he came to the edge of the spiritual spring pool, the sword saint bent down to break off a spiritual grass, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, the green grass liquid was fragrant, and then he pointed to the broken grass root and said, "Wait until the next year, do you say it will still be it?"

Wait until next year, will it still be it?

Xiao Yi is silent, the grass and trees are withered, the spring and autumn of the year old, born from the same root, is it reincarnation?

A wry smile appeared at the corner of the Sword Saint's mouth, and he said: "Even if the ninth transformation is holy and the life star is condensed, the senior brother can tell you, if the senior brother dies, I don't know if the Dao can be reincarnated, what the star is, the power reaches the extreme, and begins to interfere with fate, but after all, it is difficult to dominate fate, junior brother, do you know the Dao? Senior brother also asked the same question as you, and the master once told me that reincarnation is life, not you." ”

It's life that is reincarnated, not you!

Xiao Yi realized the words of the sword saint, which even involved the cultivation of the saint, but at the end of the day, he still knew only half of it, and even became more and more confused, even in the later generations, there is also a soul doctrine, but life and soul have always been the subject of the supreme hall, even if the future generations of human beings for five thousand years, they have never been able to unveil the veil, they are like seeing flowers in the fog, and they have never been able to see their true face.

In the end, Xiao Yi expelled this kind of thoughts as distracting thoughts, and prepared to concentrate on enlightenment and practice the first realm of the chaotic immortal body.

The Chaos Immortal Body is the strongest method of refining the body, not cultivating the Ten Thousand Paths, respecting the chaos alone, refining the muscles and bones in the most violent way, polishing the skin and flesh, and reaching the most backward realm, and even living with the chaos, and the body is immortal.

However, this is only derived from the Seventh Taishang, even if he himself, he has only cultivated to the fifth heaven, stopping at the sixth level.

The Sword Saint asked Xiao Yi to enter the Lingquan Pool to sit down, where the spiritual energy was pure, and it was also a place where the surrounding medicinal qi accumulated, for hundreds of thousands of years, it had been equivalent to a pool of treasure liquid, if it weren't for the fact that the method that Xiao Yi was going to practice was too tyrannical and radical, the Sword Saint would not have introduced him here.

Until the last moment, the Sword Saint was still persuading, and he even didn't understand why the master wanted to teach this method to the junior disciple, whether it was because the junior disciple had embarked on the path of the heavens.

In fact, as far as the Sword Saint knows, there are many people who are trying the path of the heavens after cultivating to be hopeless, as long as the cultivation is not deep, it can still be dispersed, with the master's background, there can naturally be other powerful methods to pass down, but this chaotic immortal body was chosen.

"Little junior brother, it's still too late to give up, senior brother can take you to see the master and let the old man pass on the next method again. The sword saint said in a deep voice, "Everything in the world is not as simple as you think, young people always have some heart, and they want to be higher than the sky, and the senior brother was the same back then, but after a long time on the side, I also understand everything in the world, there are many things that cannot be forced, all the laws in the world, all the laws in the world, all the same way, there is always a road that will suit you." ”

Xiao Yi did not hesitate and said, "Thank you, senior brother, I have made up my mind." ”

Looking at Xiao Yi's pure and firm gaze, he didn't dodge, and looked at himself like this, the Sword Saint suddenly smiled, turned around, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the Lingquan Pool, saying, "No need to thank you in the future." ”

The back of the sword saint is straight, even if he sits cross-legged, he has an aura like a mountain, and even the saint's aura hidden in his bones is as deep as a galaxy.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi closed his eyes and began to carefully comprehend the Chaos Immortal Method in his mind.

It was a mass of runes, concluding and intertwining in the spiritual realm, forming the form of a human body, each rune corresponding to a heavenly vein, and even a bone, with a chaotic aura, exuding a vast and majestic aura.

This is a chaos rune, a mark unique to the Chaos Immortal Body, condensed by chaos, and the pain and suffering that need to be endured can be seen.

The Chaos Immortal Body is divided into nine heavens, Xiao Yi studied it carefully, and if he realized something, it was confirmed by the cultivation path he had walked, and there were traces in his heart, as if he had grasped something.

The first realm of this chaotic immortal body, initially attracting chaotic qi into the body, with his cultivation of the fourth step of the current realm, it can be regarded as reaching the threshold, even if his cultivation is weaker, he will not be able to do it.

And if you want to cultivate this heavy realm, you need a kind of royal blood to suppress your body, and then use the chaotic qi to refine the one hundred and eight heavenly veins of the human body, and wait until the chaos rune imprint is generated, even if you have completed the cultivation of the first realm, and then step into the cultivation of the second heaven, you need to collect two more kinds of royal blood, and this time the refining is the three hundred and sixty-five battle bones of the human body......

Xiao Yi's heart moved, this is equivalent to re-experiencing the previous cultivation path, using chaos as qi and blood, penetrating the heavenly veins, using chaos as battle qi, smelting battle bones, using chaos as the spirit, condensing the three souls and seven spirits, and achieving the battle soul......

Many times, peers compete, what they fight for is the strength of the combat power when they are in the same realm, which represents the qualification and potential to a certain extent.

At this time, Xiao Yi was already looking forward to it, almost chasing the path of the heavens, if he cultivated to the first realm, what kind of changes would happen, and how strong would his physical body be?

Only such a road can give birth to variables in the future, a road to go through is the emperor of the people, and then someone walks over, even if it takes a shorter period of time, it is still the emperor of the people.

Maybe in the near future, you can try, as soon as he thinks of this, Xiao Yi is even a little apprehensive, his spiritual cultivation is becoming more and more profound, and the seven emotions and six desires are becoming more and more freewheeling, if it is put in the future generations, as the classics say, do whatever you want and do not exceed the rules, this is the state of mind of the saint. It's just that the saints of later generations and the saints of this ancient land are two different forms, and Xiao Yi believes that both the heart and life are far different.

At the edge of the Lingquan Pool, the Dao Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned slightly, and in the Lingquan Pool, under Xiao Yi, who was also kneeling on the water, there were faint ripples, silently.

But soon, the ripples calmed down, the sword saint's brows stretched, and on the spiritual spring pool, Xiao Yi's expression gradually soothed, and slowly, there was a vague solemn image of a treasure. (There is one more shift, ten steps to strive before zero o'clock, everyone wait.) (To be continued......)