There was no Yin-Yang Street in the original world, and Xue Wushu was not ready to set it up now, because it was not yet time. Therefore, Haotian can only trade with Xue Wushu now, just like the old man Jian Chen and them before. It's not a loss or a gain, it's already good if they can get benefits, and Haotian himself feels lucky.

Stepping into the non-Dao system, many things are very different from when I was a cultivator before, and the means and supernatural powers need to be changed, so what I learned before actually has no value from before.

Xue Wusuan also said before that he also learned from it. And the only things that are valuable to him are those cognitions that Haotian has accumulated over countless years. In it, there are some things that he has also understood, and some things that he has never thought of.

A creature is a story, a blood, a mysterious.

What about the non-Dao Yama? What about being able to swim through the life journeys of countless beings? For cognition, it is not necessarily easy to obtain. This is the most subtle and miraculous understanding of individual existence, and to realize it, talent, understanding, experience, and luck are all indispensable.

Xue Wusuan was in a good mood, and he didn't expect Haotian to be so refreshing. But now is not the time to meditate, and the original world is not a suitable place to break through.

"Tell me how you feel about Dragon Tiger Academy. Xue Wushu lit a cigarette and asked towards Haotian.

"Sven. ”

Haotian didn't groan, and directly popped out two words.

"Sven? ”

"Whether it is the students here or the teachers who teach, they don't have much blood in their hearts, and they don't have a clear understanding of the thorns on the path of cultivation at all. Even I went to audit each teacher's class, and I didn't even have a decent practical course or a course related to actual combat. Even in passing it is ridiculously pale.

Yan Jun, please forgive me for saying bluntly, even if the monks cultivated in this environment are not able to be called strong even if they cultivate to a high level. ”

If the heart is not strong, no matter how strong the strength is, it will be weak; if the heart is as strong as iron stone, no matter how small the strength is, it will bloom with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Monks, cultivators.

First cultivate qi, then self-cultivation, and finally cultivate the spirit. And what is free from these three but dominates the success or failure of these three is "mind cultivation". A monk who does not cultivate his mind is not a monk, let alone a strong person.

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the mind is to conform to the way of heaven and then change one's life against the sky. The cultivation of the mind is to strengthen oneself, to manipulate one's desires without being deceived by desires.

This seems to be easier said than done, but it is difficult to break the sky, even at the peak of Haotian, he does not dare to say that his heart has reached the point of invulnerability, and even he is not far from that distance.

Red dust and worldliness, seven emotions and six desires, life and death decisions, how can it be so easy to take all the orders and return to the dust without staining the dust?

And this is also a skill that all the monks who have staggered between life and death have been honing since the beginning of their journey on this path. However, in Haotian's eyes, none of these monks in the Dragon and Tiger Academy, whether they were teachers or students, had deliberately cultivated their "heart".

It's not going to work. This level of "heart" is simply not worthy of being a monk and cannot be. It doesn't last long.

"Oh, the cultivation of the heart, then how do you think they should be strengthened?" Xue Wushu didn't know, but now he wanted to hear Haotian's thoughts.

"This plane is now different from what I was then, the monk is no longer the protagonist, and it is relatively peaceful, and killing and gore are no longer the norm here. It is difficult to temper their hearts through suffering. Maybe a large phantom array would do some tricks?"

Although Haotian saw the problem, the solution was not ideal. After all, the phantom array is just a phantom array, it is all false, as long as this thing has this consciousness, it will greatly reduce the tempering.

But at present, this is the only proper way that Haotian can come up with. After all, he didn't know if the Yan Jun in front of him had other arrangements or means.

"Fantasy?, it's good, it's good for students who are still young. But for those adult monks, I'm afraid it's not suitable to use this. Let's go, let's go to your house and have a look, it should be almost cleaned up over there by now. ”

Family?

Haotian was stunned for a moment, and then he also stood up with Xue Wusuan, understanding that the "home" in Xue Wusuan's words referred to the place where he had gathered supreme majesty and glory, and it was also the place that was completely destroyed by the Heavenly Dao: the Heavenly Realm.

It took nearly a year for nearly 100,000 True Immortal Realm stand-ins to be scraped, and the ruins of the Heavenly Realm had completely changed from before. It's not that it's sorted out, it's "clean". Everything that still exists is clean has been collected. Now, this former heavenly realm can be said to be truly destitute.

"It's vast, even bigger than the earth where the academy is located. It's not a good waste like that. Xue Wusuan looked around, and the dense stand-ins were suspended on his head, and after a while, they were all put away by him.

This scene was a little stunned by Haotian on the side. One hundred thousand true fairylands, and the breath and soul fluctuations are exactly the same, no need to guess, it must be the means of this Yan Jun. But he really hadn't heard of this kind of method. Relying on these alone, Haotian dared to conclude that even if Luo Tian Daxian faced a hundred thousand true immortals, there was no other way to go except to escape.

"Let's renovate this place, what do you think?" Xue Wusuan held the cigarette between his fingers and said with a smile as he waved it lightly.

"There must be mountains. ”

No matter what Haotian was still thinking or about to ask, he would be interrupted by the sudden changes around him.

The roar accompanied by Xue Wusuan's voice suddenly exploded, and mountains rose from the ground one after another, endlessly, even beyond the end of Haotian's field of vision.

"Well, the mountains can't all be the same, there should be some changes. Xue Wusuan said, the thoughts in his heart also turned, and at the same time, those mountains also changed, some began to become strange and even black or red, accompanied by a thick evil qi emerging from the stone cracks of these mountains, after a few breaths, these mountains seemed extremely oppressive.

Then there were mountains, and then there were trees, all kinds of strangely shaped trees, some of which still bore fruit.

Then there are rivers and swamps and even deserts. Almost all of the natural environment appears here. It can be regarded as a new "world" reshaped.

"Well, now it's almost dangerous. As he spoke, Xue Wushu waved his hand, and a dense number of more than a thousand human figures and beast shadows appeared not far in front of him.

Haotian looked around and muttered, "Isn't this too dangerous?"

(End of chapter)