When Changning was in a coma, what he saw was different.

His consciousness sank into the void as he fell to the ground.

I don't feel my body at all, and I can't see my hands or other limbs when I look down. When cultivating the Tao, there is a saying of inward vision or mental view, and Changning knows that he has stumbled into this mysterious realm by mistake. This kind of realm is not something that can be achieved by cultivators of the herringbone realm, but if you take into account the rich Dao power in the sword mound and the sword intent all over the mountains, with this help, it is not impossible to strike crookedly.

The scenery of the Qi Sea Divine Court unfolded in front of him, and in the vipassana, all the flaws and even missteps of the cultivators themselves were revealed at this moment. If you are close to breaking through the realm, you can grasp the subtleties of your current situation, which is where the value of vipassana lies.

Most of the cultivators' control over their own realm is based on the feedback of the Dao power when the Dao power runs Zhou Tian, and being able to enter the inverted inner view is no less than adding some subtle control to this force.

In front of you is a tranquil deep sea, boundless. Recalling the Vipassana records in the classics in the Sword Pavilion, Changning immediately understood that this deep sea was where the divine court where the divine soul consciousness resided.

There are not many classics about the divine soul in the Sword Pavilion, but most of the words are extremely obscure, and Changning can't understand a lot with the realm at that time, at this moment, his divine soul is quietly suspended above the Divine Court Soul Sea, and he doesn't know what to do for a while, just feeling the quiet and peaceful meaning from the Divine Court Soul Sea, Changning feels that his whole body is full of relaxation, so he takes off his guard, and rarely does not deduce the sword path in his heart, but stares at this deep sea.

The deep sea is reassuringly quiet when there are no waves.

From a young man in a mountain village to a cultivator who has taken over heaven and earth in a blink of an eye, Changning has actually been faintly awkward.

He always felt that he should go into the mountains every day to collect medicine, and when he was older, he would go hunting with the adults, carry back to the village and prepare the game, and the meat should be distributed among the people, and the skin and bones should be washed, waiting for the merchants to come and receive the goods in exchange for other necessities of life. If you can hit the spirit beast, then you will have a whole year of worry-free food and clothing, peace and stability, wouldn't it be happy?

When he is older, he will naturally marry a wife and have children, and if he is a son, he will teach him to hunt, and if he is a daughter, he will be spoiled to heaven.

When he came home, his wife cooked soup, and his children frolicked to welcome his return.

By the way, frolicking is frolicking, and they must also be taught to read and understand etiquette. Be happy when you're playing, and be able to sit down when you need to be polite. The old private school teacher at the head of the village will teach the children to read poems, books, rituals and music, read stranger travelogues, and read the strange stories of mountains and seas over and over again.

One day, when the children grew up and they were getting old, he sat at the head of the village and sent the children into the mountains and back.

Maybe one day I can finally see the tail of life, and then it will be comfortable and tranquil.

Surrounded by children and grandchildren, his body is warmed by the sun. Take a nap in the afternoon, and maybe go to sleep.

This life is spent like this, ordinary but also joyful.

Changning closed his eyes. Pure consciousness could not do this, and although he made the gesture of closing his eyes, the deep sea in front of him could still be seen clearly, and it was not covered by his eyelids.

Then he made the gesture of lying down on his back, and the scene in front of him turned from the deep sea to the endless deep space.

There was nothing there, and although it was within his own divine court, Changning didn't know what the end of this deep space would be.

Curiosity together, Changning's consciousness jumped and flew towards the deep space.

I don't know how long I flew, but the deep space didn't seem to get close. When he looked down again, the deep sea seemed to be at the same distance from him as before.

It's not that he hasn't moved, but that the world here is too vast and far-reaching.

The secret of the divine soul is something that generations of cultivators have pondered and not understood.

Throwing his consciousness into the deep sea again and submerging in it, Changning found that this sea was so lonely, except for himself, there were no other living creatures.

It was supposed to be so.

The Divine Court is a small world for one person, where can there be room for side things?

Xi Liang's killing of the divine soul was shattered by the terrifying waves that were startled in an instant, and the understatement of the understatement made the soul sea here roll almost boiling. The methods of the Netherworld Outer Dao are ever-changing, but in essence, they are all aimed at attacking the cultivator's trace of the Origin True Spirit. The Divine Court fell, and naturally he couldn't help himself, either becoming a marionette for others, or simply dying.

This is the most important thing for a cultivator, and it is the most important reliance for a person to climb the Dao Mountain alone on the long path of cultivation with heaven and earth.

There was a vague realization in his heart, and the sea of souls rippled, with Changning suspended in the air as the center, and spread far away to the edge of nowhere.

If Changning flew high enough, far enough away from this deep sea, high enough to take in the entire deep sea, he would definitely be able to see that the bottom of this deep sea was a simple and mysterious ancient rune.

This rune is the basis of a person's life, a wedge that exists in the heavens and the earth, and is connected to the avenue of heaven and earth.

With his realization, the wedge trembled slightly, and it was this tremor that caused the ripples above the sea of souls.

The ancient runes were wrapped around something that did not belong to the Divine Court Soul Sea, and then it suddenly dissipated and condensed again.

Something that should have been established after Changning's cultivation for a longer time was silently growing.

Qingying, who was staring at Changning among the mountains, didn't see this situation, otherwise he would definitely sigh that the afterlife was terrifying.

And Changning, who has no concept of all this that happened, only thinks that this is an insignificant wave in the sea of souls, which is not to be surprised.

The sea of souls is deep and boundless, and the divine court is high and endless.

In the midst of the Soul Sea Divine Dome, on top of a small mound, a verdant sapling is spreading its branches and leaves, revealing full of life.

The sea of souls, the dome of the gods, the tree of meaning.

It is for the Taoist Three Clears.