Once a monk sits in the pass, it is counted in decades or centuries. The higher the cultivation, the more so. Sometimes it is not a few who sit in prison for countless years, and it is not a few who have gained nothing, and next time it will be the same. In terms of patience, the monk is unsurpassed.

In other words, the longer the longevity, the stronger the patience is generally.

Of course, the kind of impatient nature that is difficult to change, after all, is not among the few.

But the vast majority of monks are by no means impatient.

Zhao Yu secretly embellished the Divine Corpse Sect and his party for more than a year, and he didn't feel bored. The Divine Corpse Sect and his party did not speak for many years, only hurried with their heads bored, and they also did not feel bored.

This world is really vast, and even if there are all kinds of crises that stand in the way, making the average movement not fast, it is not slow. After more than a year of traveling, I don't know how many billion miles I have gone. More than a billion miles seems to be a short distance, but compared to the vastness of this broken world, it is only a foot short and an inch long.

Hugh saw that the broken pillar seemed to be right in front of him, just because the pillar-like mountain was too high.

This side of the world is not as good as Yuan and Guanglu, and I am afraid that it will not be able to go there. To say the least, there are more than ten light years in circumference. Although the place of arrival from the lair is not at the edge, but near the center, it is also far away.

In such a vast world, the most convenient means of travel is still the space gate on the Yuan and Guang land. Just by walking on foot, even if you are a real person, you can't stand it.

The so-called changes overnight, long nights and dreams, not to mention this crisis-ridden true immortal tomb?

The Divine Corpse Sect and his party, I don't know which one accidentally leaked a trace of qi, and was entangled in a grudge.

Although this resentment has been thin, it has not been dispersed for so many years, and at least it is also the legacy of a high-grade Yuan Shen monk. But after all, time is like a knife, and the resentment of the high-grade Yuan Shen monk has also faded. Although the resentment is treacherous and vicious, if you really want to erase such resentment, it is not too difficult for the real person of the original god.

But this is the Tomb of the True Immortals!

Who dares to let go of their hands and feet and exert their magical powers?

When the time comes, don't say that you will wipe out a grudge, and if you don't attract thousands of resentments, it will be a fluke.

I can beat you, but you can only suffer it alive, you can't beat me, this is the dilemma encountered by the people of the Divine Corpse Sect.

Resentment is extraordinary, Hugh looks at a thin gray and black Qi whining and wailing, but if it is really stained by it, you will accidentally fall into the void world constructed by resentment. After all, the resentment comes from the high-grade primordial god, and then it is thin, and in a certain aspect the essence surpasses the lower-grade primordial god. Ordinary means can not break it up with three or two strokes.

Once it is stained, the resentment corrupts the body, and the resentment curses the primordial god, and it can be resisted by luck, and the foundation will be greatly damaged.

In such an environment as the True Immortal Tomb, as a last resort, who would dare to act unscrupulously?

And Zhao Yu also saw the ruthlessness of the monk - the monk of the Divine Corpse Sect, which was really extraordinary. The real person who accidentally leaked his qi machine saw that he really couldn't get rid of the entanglement of resentment, and he actually paid for it with one life!

He left the group, and sure enough, his resentment stopped haunting the other four people, and he was looking for this person. This person laughed wildly, and the magic weapon was exhausted, and the qi rose to the sky, destroying this grudge alive, but he was also broken by the surging other resentments and dharma intentions, devouring the primordial spirit, and his soul was scattered.

When Zhao Yu saw it, he couldn't help but sigh.

The monk lives to death, with the ultimate goal of immortality. But it's not a steal. The path of cultivation is difficult and dangerous, that is, when you sit in the pass, you are deeply trapped in the avenue, and there is also the danger of turning into the path. It can be said that the path of the monk is a crisis step by step.

I have experienced a lot, and I can naturally see it.

If you can't escape, you won't escape.

The Genshin Monk has the dignity of the Genshin Monk, and he is both going to die and dying vigorously.

"Life and death are taboos for living beings. But it's inevitable. Isn't the cultivation of the Immortal Dao precisely to avoid death and to be reborn? I see him die in front of my eyes today, and he may not be someone else who sees me die in front of me one day. The avenue is endless, the avenue is endless, and dying on the road of exploring the avenue can be regarded as self-satisfied. ”

Those resentments that devoured the true human primordial gods of the Divine Corpse Sect grew stronger and stronger. Zhao Yu sighed secretly, no longer inducted, just embellished the four Yuanchen Dao people and continued to move forward.

Just like the thousands of troops on the road, after all, some people are left behind, but there are no people left behind, but who will look at the stragglers? It's too late to go against the grain.

Zhao Yu is also becoming more cautious.

As soon as he came, he recklessly brushed through the illusion with five-colored divine light, and was almost killed by Hei Qi. Later, he relied on the wonder of time, and even attracted the finger phantom imprinted in the long river of time, if it were not for the means left by the ancestor, he would have died long ago.

Now I see the miserable death of the real people of the Divine Corpse Sect.

The more I feel the crisis in the True Immortal Tomb, I empathize. Therefore, he was more cautious and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The more I experienced, the more awe I felt. Not only Zhao Yu, but the remaining four people of Yuanchen Dao were also becoming more and more cautious.

They were still in the blindness of the illusion, but in fact, they didn't see how their fellow Daoists died. But the danger of resentment is deeply imprinted in my heart.

But roughly this is exactly the case, the four people of Yuanchen Dao, the faster they traveled.

First, I am more and more familiar, and secondly, I am also scared and want to achieve my goal as soon as possible.

Zhao Yu turned into a speck of dust, fluttering, but not slow. It's also a fluke in my heart - fortunately, these resentful thoughts and magic powers have no autonomous consciousness, and they are locked by qi alone. Otherwise, if there is an autonomous consciousness, the dust that Zhao Yu has turned into may not be able to escape their eyes.

A speck of dust drifts away, and it goes tens of miles in an instant, such obvious places. If it weren't for the illusion blinding, if it weren't for the fact that this True Immortal Tomb didn't dare to reveal his divine thoughts, Zhao Yu would follow him safely, and it would not be easy.

The method of change, over the past year or so, Zhao Yu has become more and more deeply insightful. Many truths must be confirmed in practice. No matter how magical it is, you have to try it to know if it's good. The deduction of the original spirit is only the first step, and the confirmation of the truth is the ultimate goal.

After more than a year of dust, he is a real speck of dust. If you can't travel quickly, it's no different from any speck of dust.

This technique of changing dead things has completely reached the level of perfection at the present stage.

That is to say, Zhao Yu can break through the trick at any time and promote the dual god artistic conception of the Yuan Shen.

However, this True Immortal Tomb is not a good place to advance to the realm. Every time a monk is promoted, it is an improvement in the level of life, and at that moment, the celestial phenomena are attracted and the qi is exposed, and here it is to seek death.

Although his heart has been perfected, he wants to suppress his cultivation, and he is a little helpless.

The closer the mountain gets, the more shocking it becomes. Although it has long been broken, only half of it is left, and there is a tendency to look up.

The phantom that stood in Zhao Yu's induction, tangible and invisible, large and small, resentment, legal intentions, and supernatural powers, became more and more sparse. But each one is more horizontal.

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