"I see!"

"The eighth level is the body and soul, which are essentially still on the material plane. And when he reaches the ninth level, he begins to transform into a regular life. Closer to the existence of the concept. Feng Linwan began to make a simple summary of his current state.

Let's make a simple analogy.

'Love' is a concept that is real, but it is invisible and intangible.

And the existence of the ninth level is equivalent to the true embodiment of this kind of concept.

This form of existence may seem similar to that of a 'deity', but in fact it is completely different.

The gods are mostly slaves of concepts, and they must bend to the rules, act within the rules, and borrow the power of the rules.

The ninth-level powerhouses can modify, participate, and influence the rules through their own thoughts.

Just like a person, facing his own body, he can choose to make it fat or strong or crippled.

Although it is not 100% complete, it is not a slave or a target of control.

And the ninth level on the Xianxia side is particularly excellent.

Their concept of existence is pluralistic and complex.

This means that the ninth level of Xianxia can meddle and intervene in many rules and many daos.

Its life imprint, which exists in and out of many different truths and philosophies, has no single attribute, and is naturally not easy to target.

Compared with some simpler, direct, simple and crude transcendent ways, the advantages of the Xianxia side are more vividly displayed the further back.

Feng Linwan summed up his harvest and shared his understanding of the Tao... In other words, the understanding of one's own connection to the Tao is constantly brewing in the heart, and then in various forms, it is sprinkled into the world of Osiris.

Now that he has broken through, then the gods in the world of Osiris who have the potential to go further can also take a step forward.

The feedback from the world of Osiris seems to be equivalent to the golden finger of Feng Linwan's cultivation, of course, everything is brewed and mastered by Feng Linwan himself.

As for his original golden finger... The current Feng Lin Wan can keenly feel that it is actually a special symbol and a mark.

And this symbol is unfamiliar.

Feng Lin interacted with it, vaguely aware of the powerful power it hid.

So much so that the current Feng Lin Wan can't spy on the true depth.

This shows that this power must have surpassed the tenth level.

As for who this symbol belonged to and what kind of existence remained in his body, Feng Linwan couldn't figure it out.

He can wait for the answer and one day uncover.

But in any case, the current Feng Linwan has enough self-confidence and confidence to face any challenges and difficulties, so... This golden finger, which helped him survive countless difficulties in the early days, was actually like chicken ribs to him.

This is this time, that time.

Feng Linwan can't rely on the so-called golden finger forever.

Otherwise, is it him or Goldfinger who is really powerful?

If one day, the golden finger is easily deprived by a certain given existence, wouldn't it be an immediate mental breakdown?

The current Feng Linwan is already a guy who is qualified to give others a golden finger.

After clearing his thoughts, Feng Lin casually cast his gaze to several different worlds.

The God War in the world of Osiris is coming to an end.

The word Ragnarok has been meteorized throughout the world.

Some of the gods of the old times have retired, some have fallen, and some have given up the need for faith and climbed higher to find a way to truly become a rule.

And the new generation of gods is still growing, and they will have enough space to gradually stand at a relative height step by step, and then after a long period of time, they will see clearly what the 'truth' is.

Then there was a new round of harvesting in the forest.

If the old era does not recede, and there will always be a group of people standing on a high place, then the pool of Osiris will become increasingly obsolete.

Look at Chu Zhongtian again.

Chu Daring had already entered the ghost town of the old demon of Black Mountain.

At the same time, he also joined Ning Caichen, who asked him for help.

Looking at the strong black man in front of him, who was five big and three thick, and the muscles tightened the white scholar's robe on his body, Chu Zhongtian wanted to wash his eyes.

"You are Ning Caichen?" Chu Zhongtian asked with a third confirmation.

Although Ning Caichen is burly, the lines of his voice are very soft, with a weak taste.

"I'm Ning Caichen!Immortal Chief!Are you here to save me from leaving?" Ning Caichen grabbed Chu Zhongtian's arm, stared at Chu Zhongtian with big eyes, flashing with tears, and looked at Chu Zhongtian very 'delicately'.

In an instant, the goosebumps on Chu Zhongtian's body rose.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Zhongtian still asked, "You said that the old demon of Black Mountain is Nie Xiaoqian... She... Ahem, what's wrong with her?"

Ning Caichen said with tears in his eyes: "She... She's just bad. Two days ago, she said that she invited me to dinner, but when I went, there was no food at all, only a pot of wine. She was taking a shower in the middle of the lobby, stripped naked, and... She also asked me to wash with her. ”

Speaking of this, Ning Caichen gritted his teeth: "Five days ago, she... She deliberately ran into my bed, and waited for me in her underwear, but I was terrified. ”

"Seven days ago, she... She also tied me to a pillar and used her hands... Pinch mine with your hand... Mine!"

Speaking of this, Ning Caichen really couldn't go on, the black and strong man twisted his body, and his cheeks turned red.

Chu Zhongtian was in a daze, and in his mind... I don't know how, there is a picture inexplicably.

"Such an act... Such an act is really enviable... Hate it!" Chu Zhongtian said with a dry cough.

Then he patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you get rid of that old demon and then take you out of this ghost domain." ”

Chu Daring was as bold as ever, and he didn't have any points in his heart.

When he is a mortal, he dares to scare the white bone spirit.

At this time, the cultivation has achieved a little bit of results, so he doesn't take the old demon Nie Xiaoqian of the Black Mountain in his eyes.

Chu Daring's words fell, but he saw a hurricane blowing in the sky above the ghost city.

A huge full moon, I don't know when it will rise.

A girl dressed in white, tall, peerless in appearance, and with an empty temperament, came from the moonlight in the wind, and looked at Ning Caichen, who immediately shrank behind Chu Zhongtian, with a resentful face.

Chu Zhongtian was suddenly very unhappy.

Although this Nie Xiaoqian in front of her is not surnamed Wang... Not like that.

But it's also beautiful.

Even if it's a female ghost... But the ghost is yin, materially speaking, it is a ball of air.

It's better to make a ball of air than to make a snake and a bone and a caterpillar... There are also men's chrysanthemums that are much more reasonable and normal.

Why can't this Ning Caichen figure it out behind him?

"How nice it would be to change me!" Chu Zhongtian's mind flashed with such a thought for a moment.

"Immortal Chief... She... She's here again! She said, "I'm going to sleep no matter what... I... I don't want to!" Ning Caichen looked at Chu Zhongtian with tears in his eyes.

Chu Zhongtian didn't have time to think about it, and replied casually: "You don't want to, I do!"

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