The ancient Taoist saints had the method of 'beheading three corpses'.

It is rumored that good and evil and oneself are cut out of oneself as three different doppelgangers, so that 'I' becomes extremely pure, so as to enter the realm of saints.

Cultivators who behead some of the three corpses are called 'quasi-saints'.

It means that the boundary is about to break through and become a saint.

However, this is a misconception.

Beheading three corpses does help to enlightenment and sanctification.

However, it doesn't mean that three corpses were beheaded... and he will be sanctified.

This is like being admitted to 985, which is undoubtedly a better starting point than ordinary college students.

This does not mean that they will necessarily achieve the so-called success that they agree with in the secular sense.

Kill three corpses... It is a process of purifying itself.

Let yourself get closer to the Tao, and it is easier to feel some fleeting inspirations, and not miss these inspirations because of your own distractions.

Lin Xi's beheading of the 'other me' that he fused in the past, in a sense, is similar to beheading three corpses.

It's just that Lin Xi didn't choose to cut off himself, good, and evil, this practice is already an old calendar, and he was once overthrown by Daomen Daozun himself.

Because of the beheading of the three corpses, although they are extremely close to the Dao, most of them will lose the primitive pursuit and attachment to the Dao.

Among the ancient Dao Gates, there are now a large number of powerful Dao Monarchs who are alive like wood and stone.

Theoretically, they have the power of saints and are immortal.

But most of them have become very 'flat', without the heart of fighting, without the courage to forge ahead, without the anger of publicity, and without the spirit of protection... They're just... Alive.

Maybe there will be a bar spirit who thinks that he will cut off three corpses... It doesn't mean completely cutting off emotions.

It is only the temporary removal of those things that hinder the mind from the soul and the storage of them in the separate body.

When needed, with the help of the power of the doppelganger, you can still feel good, evil and yourself.

This statement... How to say it!

My wife is my own, and I bought my electric toys by myself.

It's also yourself who gets started.

My wife is cool, and the toys are wet... My heart is still like water.

Is this metaphor figurative?

Probably yes... After beheading the three corpses, the senses of various emotions are like this.

Straight to the point.

Lin Xi slashed out Chu Lingxiao, which was also considered stable for his cultivation, and he took another step forward.

After all, Chu Lingxiao's identity accounted for a lot of Lin Xi's past cultivation.

is almost second only to Bai Fan's identity.

"It's a pity... It will be more difficult to cut out him and me every time, because with the continuous slashing out of him and me, there will be fewer and fewer distracting thoughts in my consciousness. My 'assimilation' rate for him will also get higher and higher, and although my control over myself is absolute, yet... The place of the soul is always mysterious. Perhaps even a saint cannot fully understand the mysteries of the soul. Lin Xi thought to himself.

looked at Chu Lingxiao, who was floating in the void and came back to life.

Lin Xi flipped time and space and turned fate.

There was an infinite divine light flashing in his eyes, and then he threw Chu Lingxiao into the cave where time and space collapsed.

Since Chu Lingxiao lived out his second life, how could Lin Xi, who gave Chu Lingxiao a new life, let him waste his life like this?

Always use him and do something.

The dark sky, the dark earth, the cold wind blowing by, tightening the skin that had been breathing freely, fine particles appearing on the skin, the sparse stars overhead, and the earth is a hazy desolation.

The flames burning on both sides of the road did not bring any warmth, but rather a more cold and lonely feeling eroded the heart, the flames swayed in the wind, and the elongated shadows were like devils with teeth and claws.

Li Fu frowned.

Embarking on the road back to Kunlun to find the ancestral court of Yukun Palace, she did not regret it.

But after walking out of the ancient teleportation array, the scene she saw at this moment made her inexplicably and a little flustered.

Chu Lingxiao pinched her cold fingers to bring her some comfort.

The land before me was barren and desolate, with no energy, no obvious signs of regularity, nothing left but the faster time that passed.

The sparse stars are like the eyes of the devil, overlooking the earth.

Proud, sarcastic, and seductive.

"Is this Kunlun? That ancient Kunlun, the birthplace of the Ancient Daomen... Hu Daguan grabbed a handful of dirt on the ground, the slimy feeling made him feel very uncomfortable, shook his hand vigorously, and then secretly smeared some of the remaining sludge on Lao Bai's body.

As everyone knows, while he was doing this, his good partner, good brother, also stuck a handful of weeds that had just been pulled from the ground behind his ass.

The two are still full of love, although both have gone through vicissitudes and have had a lot of relationships.

However, in the end, the only companions are still each other.

Mo asked how these people got together and embarked on the road to find Gu Kunlun.

As a Chaos Demon God, if Lin Xi couldn't even do this little thing, then this Chaos Demon God was too watery.

Although it was the Chaos Demon God's specialty, it didn't mean that he didn't have any other means.

"The atmosphere here is very weird, something, died here, the process of its death, seems to permeate the eons... It's still going on. Chu Lingxiao said.

Lao Bai stopped and continued to damage each other with Hu Daguan, and became serious.

"I've read an ancient book... It is recorded in that ancient book that the real Tao has died in Kunlun, making Kunlun a bad land... That's why the ancient Daomen moved out of Kunlun and never returned. Lao Bai said.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the four people present became more solemn.

This place is not at all as beautiful as Kunlun recorded in the book.

Feet on muddy ground.

The sound of the wind whistling in the air seemed to carry ancient resentful spirits.

Walking along the road, you can also see the corpses of some powerful immortals or gods lying on the side of the road inexplicably.

Their death and fall seemed to come very suddenly.

So much so that there was not even a look of surprise on their faces.

"We... I suddenly don't want to... I don't want to keep looking!" Li Fuyao said.

She didn't know why she was hot-headed and wanted to find Kunlun Ancestral Court.

And now, seeing this situation, she can only regret it.

She was, indeed, a powerful woman, but her ambition... It only stops at becoming an immortal, and lives with his beloved, and enjoys the immortal year forever.

Seek the roots, explore and seek knowledge, excavate historical sites, and seek to be stronger... This has never been his pursuit.

Chu Lingxiao frowned.

"I'm just afraid... We can't go! Those dead immortals and gods, their bodies actually turned back a little... This shows that they will die suddenly because they have the will to leave, and they have begun to practice it. Chu Lingxiao said.