He turned his face and looked at the red lady: "I have become the person I hate the most." ”

The banshee didn't know what to say for a while, so she was speechless. The two of them stood at the entrance of the cave and blew the sea breeze for a while, and Li Yunxin shook his head: "You help me protect the Fa." I'm going to do something. ”

And when he had said this, he turned and went into the temple.

The red lady seemed to have slowly gotten used to his headless and brainless jumping thinking, so she didn't ask more, but only whispered: "How long will it take?"

"Short words, a blink of an eye. Long words, a quarter of an hour's effort. Li Yunxin walked to the middle of the stone hall and stopped, took out two scrolls from his sleeve, and slowly unfolded them.

The larger one is his original map of the Eight Seas Air Engine. The smaller ones were thrown to him by Li Chunfeng just now.

He stood and looked at the two pictures, not knowing what he was thinking. But after all, he waved his hand, and Li Chunfeng's picture scroll floated.

With a wave of his hand, the smaller scrolls silently sank into the larger ones, as if a bowl of water had been poured into the pond and completely blended in.

Li Chunfeng's painting methods are exactly the same as Li Yunxin's. It seems that when I first painted, I had already considered that there would be a situation of integrating into a wider "heaven and earth", so the docking was extremely mellow, and there was no need for even the slightest fine-tuning.

Li Yunxin was stunned for a while. Then the figure flashed, and it disappeared into the painting.

In the eyes of the red lady, he disappeared into the standing place. But in Li Yunxin's opinion, the whole world just flickered for a moment - he was still in the stone hall, and his position did not change in the slightest.

But there was no trace of the red lady in the hall, and then looking at the sea and sky outside the hall, it became a foggy piece.

This is...... The world in the painting.

It was also at this time that Li Yunxin experienced an indescribable sense of expansiveness.

The original stone hall is also very vast, and the sea and sky are also very vast. But the sense of expansiveness in the real world is a "feeling", not a tangible experience.

Standing between the empty heaven and the earth, a man knows that he can see everything in all directions, and that there will be no obstacle in running in any direction. However, this is only "looking". Space is still independent and fragmented from people.

A person is still confined to this small space in which his body is located, as if a person is drowning in mud.

- There is nothing but mud in the four places, which can be regarded as a kind of "vastness". But the person was wrapped and felt physically restrained. Of course, he could run in all directions, but wherever he went, he was still covered in mud. His body squeezes a space out of the mud, and this space is filled with his body at the same time—his body is fixed in several dimensions, and he can never truly experience all the "vastness of space".

The real-world "space" is like the mud. In the past, Li Yunxin was unaware of it, until he escaped into the space he had created.

In this world, he is the true god.

All the small sounds and changes could not escape his ears and eyes, and all the space was stored in his "flesh". He is this world, and this heaven and earth is him. If you leave this embodied body behind, he can exist anywhere at the same time.

This...... It's really vast.

He took a step. The stone hall was left behind in an instant—he had appeared on the surface of the sea thousands of miles away from the stone hall.

On the surface of the sea there was a man standing in the void. As soon as Li Yun's heart moved, this void became a solid land. He sat down slowly, and a whole palatial palace appeared in the void—he sat down on a large chair and looked silently at the man in front of him.

That person was Xie Sheng.

Covered in blood, it was as if he had died countless times, but each time – and that was exactly what he did – he was reborn. In this world, his life and death are not in his own hands, and all the power is in Li Yunxin's hands.

Xie Sheng slowly opened his eyes and let out a low moan. Li Yunxin's figure caught his eyes, and he was slightly stunned.

But immediately after this stunned, he immediately fell to the ground, crawled in front of Li Yunxin with his hands and feet, and cried loudly: "Kill me, kill me!

The previous pride and complacency are completely gone. Now it's humbler than a reptile. It seemed that there was no other thought in his heart but to die.

But even so, he didn't dare to touch Li Yunxin's shoes with his own hands, he was crawling three feet away, trembling all over, as if his muscles and bones had been removed.

Li Yunxin looked at him quietly for a while before he spoke: "You can't die until your answer satisfies me." Xie Sheng, I'll give you another chance today. ”

He paused: "Those elders on Cloud Mountain, what the hell are they?" ”

He asked this question once more than ten days ago. But that time Xie Sheng did not give him a satisfactory answer, so he left the picture.

But ten days in the real world can turn into an extremely long few years in this picture scroll - when he is alone with the shark.

Years of torture can change many things, even for a person as determined as Xie Sheng.

Xie Sheng was still crying bitterly, but the words in his mouth were completely different from those he had been ten days ago: "I said, I said, I will say it now-they are all celestials!

"The Freemasons had already told me the answer. Li Yunxin looked down at him coldly, "Then why don't I catch a Freemason and ask?" Don't cry. ”

Xie Sheng immediately retracted, and even choked so much that he couldn't breathe. He tried to beat his chest before finally taking a breath: "No, no...... The Freemasons speak of reincarnation in the religious sense, but when I say reincarnation, I mean the soul, the soul, the consciousness of the elders, whatever you call it here...... It's all real celestial!"

He gritted his teeth: "The real celestial man fell into the shell!"

"Shell?" Li Yunxin frowned slightly.

"Shell! I'll tell you everything today, just want to die!" Xie Sheng's face was distorted and his fingers spasmed, "This is the secret of those cultivators here, the secret of the Xuanmen of the Dao Sword Sect! They can't cultivate any immortality...... They're just a herd of livestock!

Li Yunxin was finally slightly moved. He leaned forward slowly.

More than a month has passed since Xie Sheng and Jie Shark were sealed into the painting on the ship. In this painting, more than ten years have passed.

In the past ten years, Li Yunxin has come in four times.

The first time, this Xie Sheng was full of anger, even more angry than when he was just sealed in the picture scroll. For the first few years, he was frightened, then desperate, and then prayed for a quick death. But the requests are not answered, and the pain turns to anger.

That time, Li Yunxin got nothing.

So a few more years passed in this painting. When Li Yunxin reappeared, Xie Sheng became extremely submissive. He calmly said many things, but in the end Li Yunxin debunked - everything he said was a well-thought-out lie. If he didn't know much about this world, he would have almost deceived Li Yunxin.

When Li Yunxin came here for the third time, Xie Sheng's mood collapsed again. This time he didn't say anything, only begging for death.

So in a few years...... to the present.

In just a few words and dozens of seconds, Xie Sheng confided in the "truth" that moved Li Yunxin - if it could be proved to be the truth.

"You, tell me more. Li Yunxin stared at him, "I'm not in a very good mood right now." Originally, I came in with the intention of torturing you to vent my anger. So to say - if you're not telling the truth this time......"

"It's all the truth!!" Xie Sheng shouted, "Don't you have those treasures and materials from Yunshan......?" Find out and take a look! See if that Di Gong is familiar!!There should have been that person in history!!"

Li Yunxin stared at him for a while before touching the tail finger of his left hand.

He does have the information. There are indeed many Xuanmen cultivation exercises in the three halls of Qian, Kun and Qi, and there are also treasures of saints in the past dynasties. More than 50,000 years...... There are more than 400 saints in total.

Li Yunxin's expression froze.

It is said that the Freemasonic elders on the Cloud Mountain ...... It's also more than 400 people!!

He no longer hesitated, and immediately took out a picture album. The album is also a treasure, just like the display technology of his world—the portraits on thin paper are lifelike, without the slightest distortion.

In the past, Li Yunxin had never thought about this, but now-

He quickly checked the appearance of those saints of the ages, and after a dozen seconds...... I really saw Di Gong - or rather, Di Gong's "shell"!

The ninety-eighth generation of the Taoist Book Saint!

As soon as he saw his expression, Xie Sheng immediately shouted, "Isn't it!!"

But Li Yunxin didn't answer him immediately. Because at this moment, many thoughts—those that had puzzled him before, but had been unresolved—were all because of the portrait he saw and the few words of Xie Sheng...... It's becoming clear!

It even annoyed him - why didn't you think of it before?!

For example, the so-called ...... of the Xuanmen Too forgetful!

Since he came to this world, he has doubts about these four words. The "Taishang forgetfulness" that the Xuanmen in this world pays attention to is really literal - forget and remove all emotions!

Because of such a purpose of cultivation, the Xuanmen monks cultivated themselves to be not like people and demons!

Cultivating to the realm of the Taisu, the ultimate pursuit is to get rid of all your emotions...... But what's the difference between this and a moving stone?

When he was in Little Rock, he heard Yu Meng describe that state. Confused, almost unconscious. All reactions are almost instinctive...... Concentrate on waiting for "ascension". But what's the use of soaring and immortalizing like this?

Even he felt that something was wrong, didn't those cultivators think about it?

Can...... What can you do if you think about it? Xuanmen has been teaching for 50,000 years...... This is a practice handed down by celestial beings!