In the heart of Tushi Palace, Taishang Laojun has stopped talking.

The three intentions of slashing love, extinguishing love and forgetting love have been taught to Zhu Tiancang by him.

Looking at Zhu Tiancang, who was still feeling the artistic conception of forgetfulness sitting there, Taishang Laojun exhaled and muttered: "Although doing so will make it impossible for you to cultivate Taishang Sword Dao at a deep level in the future, this is not a good thing for you." ”

"And looking at your previous situation, what you have mastered should be the sword path that has been handed down, the Qingdi Sword Code is called the Sword of Love and Righteousness in the world, but this is more suitable for you. ”

"Once you master the artistic conception of forgetfulness, even if you don't use your own means, there are few people in the world who can match it, and it depends on you whether you can succeed. ”

After speaking, Taishang Laojun didn't pay attention to Zhu Tiancang, who was still in the process of understanding, and closed his eyes as if he was fugue.

On the contrary, at this moment, Zhu Tiancang is caught in the perception of the artistic conception of forgetfulness.

Whenever the emotion rises, weak water, Yuehua and Mulan will appear in front of his eyes, and this is the disadvantage of Taishang Kendo.

Ruthless Sword Saint, this is the name of the monks in ancient times to Taiqing Laozi, the sword is out of the dead, and the ruthless sword is under the million souls.

For a while, Zhu Tiancang's whole person became very indifferent.

It seems that all feelings have become extremely fragile at this moment, and there is only himself in his heart, and no one can enter his sea of knowledge.

But Zhu Tiancang is not too innocent, he does not practice ruthless swordsmanship, such a feeling will be forcibly suppressed by him once it arises, it is precisely because of this that at this moment he is deep in an epiphany and cannot break through for a long time.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice resounded in Zhu Tiancang's mind: "Taishang forgets his feelings, but in fact he is full of love, he enters the Tao with love, breaks the way with love, the beginning of the way of the sword, and finally the ...... of affection."

Dao Sanskrit, a passage, Zhu Tiancang struggled to disappear, and the whole person began to accept the mood of forgetfulness at this moment.

With the passage of time, Zhu Tiancang in the outside world revealed a strong sense of ruthlessness, which was a sign of mastering the artistic conception of forgetfulness.

However, not long after this artistic conception just rose, it was directly replaced by a more powerful artistic conception, which was the supremacy of affection within this artistic conception, and suddenly gave birth to affection on the basis of ruthlessness, and the ruthless artistic conception of death was thus broken and transformed into a more powerful artistic conception.

At the same time, Taishang Laojun in the seat opened his eyes.

Looking at the artistic conception that emerged from Zhu Tiancang's body, a pair of eyes flashed with strong shock and horror, and subconsciously stood up from his seat, his eyes were confused, and he muttered: "I see, I ...... so."

As if he had noticed something, Taishang Laojun's whole person seemed to have unloaded some burden at this moment, standing there, surrounded by a sense of forgetfulness, directly bordering the artistic conception exuded by Zhu Tiancang at this moment, constantly learning, understanding, refining, and even mastering.

As time passed, the day passed in such silence between the two.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhu Tiancang and Taishang Laojun opened their eyes at the same time, and a powerful momentum emerged from Zhu Tiancang's body first, but it is likely that the more powerful momentum on Taishang Laojun swept out.

When the momentum came, Zhu Tiancang hurriedly reined in his breath to resist, subconsciously looked up, and looked at the familiar aura fluctuations around Taishang Laojun, and was suddenly stunned: "This is!"

Before Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, Taishang Laojun also noticed his gaffe, and hurriedly put away his breath, and the smile on his unsmiling face at this moment was as happy as a child.

After a long time, Taishang Laojun came back to his senses, put away the smile on his face, and the whole person became gentle at this moment, and said: "Tiancang, thank you, you let me know that the realm after forgetting the artistic conception is love. ”

"Back then, the deity gave up the Taiqing Sword Dao, but he never thought that he was only one step away, and he was only one step away from being able to comprehend this artistic conception. ”

"After forgetting the feelings, regain the love and righteousness, this is the essence of Taishang Kendo, this is the final posture of Taishang Kendo, hahaha......"

In the end, Taishang Laojun actually let out a hearty laugh, dancing with his hands, which made Zhu Tiancang wonder if he had seen a fake Taishang Laojun.

At this moment, in Zhu Tiancang's mind, Xiao Jin's excited voice resounded: "Master, the evolution of the destiny star is complete, you find a quiet place to receive feedback!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang was stunned at first, and said secretly: "Time has passed so quickly!"

At the same time, he didn't think about anything, and after bowing to Taishang Laojun, he hurriedly sat down again and began to prepare to receive feedback from the top stars.

Seeing this scene, the words in Taishang Laojun's mouth paused, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to prepare to ask something.

However, before he could speak, a terrifying life star power erupted in Zhu Tiancang's body.

In an instant, Zhu Tiancang's body was full of stars, and the feedback from the top life star began to feed back to Zhu Tiancang.

Seeing this scene, Taishang Laojun was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed: "This is the power of nine steps to ascend to the sky!"

Immediately after, Taishang Laojun seemed to think of something, and hurriedly waved his arms, accompanied by endless mana, and the entire Tushi Palace turned into an iron wall at this moment, and no one's divine sense could enter, even a saint.

After doing all this, Taishang Laojun's eyes flashed with excitement, and he muttered in his mouth: "Nine steps to the sky, the end is the supreme, after those two, will there be a third supreme in the desolate land!"

"The deity, let's make the right bet, as long as he grows up, the barrier that has limited me for hundreds of thousands of years will finally usher in the day when it will be broken, good, good, it's really good. ”

For all this, Zhu Tiancang didn't know.

At this moment, he was fully immersed in the feedback of the top stars.

The vast power of the life star continued to purify his mana, enhance his physique, and improve the purity of his divine soul, which was a thousand times stronger than the intermediate life star feedback back then.

At the same time, under the feedback of this life star, Zhu Tiancang's cultivation barrier, which had been stuck for an unknown amount of time, collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a quasi-saint realm fluctuation quietly rose from his body.

Even if he still created an invincible life star, Zhu Tiancang had already gathered the right time and place, and at this moment, he entered the quasi-saint with a near-perfect attitude, although it was only the early stage of the quasi-saint, but his combat power was not inferior to the quasi-saint Great Perfection, and even approached the level of the strongest pseudo-saint of the Three Realms.

At the same time, on the front line of the Tianhe battlefield.

Yang Jian, Nezha, Dao Yuanzi and Chenxin are in crisis at the moment.

Although the four of them are all quasi-saints, they are now surrounded by more than a dozen quasi-saint-level extraterritorial heavenly demons, and some of the Da Luo Jin Immortals under their command have been killed in battle, and the four of them are standing in mid-air back to back against them, each of them has injuries of varying degrees of severity, and they look quite embarrassed.

(End of chapter)