Chapter 22: The Essence of the Dao Heart

"What if the crisis to the body is resolved, even if the Immortal Yuan Pill can really make people become immortals, but is that immortal still sound?"

The two looked at each other, the young man's eyes were extremely gentle, the old man's whole person seemed a little empty, and he no longer spoke with any emotion: "Pulling out the seedlings to help grow, lacking the tempering of the Dao, of course, can only be regarded as a remnant immortal." ”

"Are you really a person, or is it my fantasy?"

"Is there a difference?"

Ye Zhaoming burst out and laughed: "It's me who is confused, your existence or not really doesn't matter much to me." ”

The old man and the surrounding scene began to blur, and his voice came like nothing: "I see that your fate and I are not finished, and there will be a day of goodbye, and the Jiuding Divine Pill will be sent to you." ”

"What does 'just give it to me' mean, didn't it give it to me a long time ago, can it still disappear?" he quickly touched his waist, and sure enough, the jade bottle containing the Shinto spring was gone......

There were only two names left in my mind, the Soul Seeking Recipe and the Sleepy Heaven Spirit Seal, and the methods of using them had disappeared, as if they didn't exist in the first place.

The familiar scene, the same spectacular cloud mountain, the difference is that the carved platform has no white bones, the carved pattern seems to be different, and the third bluestone staircase has appeared in front of you. The second bluestone staircase at the back doesn't see the end of the bottom, where the staircase seems to shrink infinitely.

Ye Zhaoming touched the book slip in his arms, his thoughts flew in his mind, his heart of cultivation became more firm, and he walked up the third ladder without hesitation.

Outside the immortal gate, two old phantoms in the water curtain were fixed in the air, one with a long beard, and the other with a vigorous and smooth face.

The bearded old man said: "Shang Rong, what layer do you think this kid can reach?"

"I still mention it in my common name, but it didn't work many years ago. ”

"This is called returning to the roots, and you can experience the state of mind without entering reincarnation, how good! You can also call my common name Ge Hong, and I will never object to it. By the way, you haven't answered my question yet. ”

"He hasn't cultivated, won't he reach the third layer at most?"

"Do you think he can live on the third level, for this level of loneliness, not many people in the mortal world can stand it. ”

"Then looking at his own creation, are you too worried about him?"

"This kid is very good to my eyes, and I can't help it. The bearded old man said: "Then again, this kid is a little weird, and the reincarnation pattern is ineffective for him. ”

"For those who come from reincarnation, how can the reincarnation pattern work. ”

The old man was a little unconvinced: "You mean that he has already experienced reincarnation, but why hasn't he cultivated half of it?"

Suddenly, he thought of something again: "This kid didn't reach the Divine Realm, but he actually had the realm of consciousness first, what a freak! Also, what is the thing in his realm of consciousness that even I am afraid of?"

"At the beginning of the primeval period, the Heavenly Dao was born, and under Hengyu, there was a scene of cultivating the truth, and the power of the Great Dao was unique for a while. Therefore, the power of the Heavenly Dao is becoming more and more distinct, no longer chaotic, and there is a Infinite Sage who was born, incarnated in the Dao, and forcibly realized the power of the Heavenly Dao by force, which is the original power of the Dao heart of Heaven and Earth. ”

The bearded old man's breathing became thicker: "Tianxin Yuan!

Saying that, he wanted to look at Ye Zhaoming's realm of consciousness through the void.

There was no need for the old man to stop him: "Have you forgotten the previous lesson?"

The bearded old man stopped and wondered, "How did he get the Tianxin Yuan?"

"Reincarnation! no less than the reincarnation of three lives!"

The bearded old man's expression became cautious: "This kid feels a little scary." ”

"What's even more terrifying is still to come, how many years have you been here, how can you not notice it at all. ”

The bearded old man glanced at him: "You think you are all a pervert like you, what did you find?"

"It's not about you or me. ”

The bearded old man rolled his eyes and pursed his lips, expressing his helplessness, and looked at the other side of the fairy gate: "The little girl is also very good, she is about to wake up from Yi Tianwen." A large part of the reason is due to her physique. ”

"Of course, physical fitness is a great help for people, but the most important thing is understanding. Physique makes people from weak to strong, perception makes people from scratch, and quantitative change and qualitative change are not the same. ”

"The girl is also a well-known yin and yang god, so she can't get into your eyes. If he is a god who is fully formed, turns Tai Chi, and holds chaos, he will ask you if you are afraid. ”

"Difficult!" There is no need for the old man's shadow to fade.

"How did you go?"

"There's important business to do. He stretched his back, and the figure disappeared completely.

The bearded old man looked disdainful: "Your little can be called a serious thing!!"

Nameless sky, the vast sea seems to be stained with blood, and the sea water reflects the dark red light, so I don't know if this is the real blood water, or the natural wonder between heaven and earth.

"I don't want to kill you, but I have to, but then I'm left alone in this realm. ”

In the air, a gray-haired old man, with straight arms, index finger in front, fingertips flashing with starlight, starlight directly in front of him, and a thin old man was imprisoned in the circular enchantment. His eyes were fierce, his face was hideous, his whole body was shriveled, and he was covered in blood.

"To kill... Kill, which... So much... Nonsense. The old man struggled to speak.

"Even if you succeed, in the face of the unjust soul obsession of 100,000 cultivation masters, how can you feel at ease?"

"Joke! How can I disturb my mind for the ants, and besides, I will destroy all the souls of the gods. The old man coughed and laughed: "You should be grateful to me, I helped you try a path that you dare not take." ”

"I never thought about going down that path, and I couldn't take it, and it was useless to rely on the accumulation of strength alone. The white-haired old man shook his head.

"Who said that what I want is their strength, the spiritual power and perception of the Tao in the Yuan Shen are my goals, but unfortunately they are all mediocre talents, and they are 108,000 miles different from the realm of you and me, and they can't play a role at all. ”

"You're too extreme, I can't keep you, or I'll come up with something even more ridiculous one day. ”

"Dragging the remnants of your body through the long years, you can't see any hope, life is better than death, and one day you will be like me. "The old man in the enchantment has no fear.

The white-haired old man lost his mind slightly, and then his fingers exerted force, and the black flames in the enchantment arose, and the old man's withered body and the primordial spirit were refined at the same time, and finally the enchantment was dust-free and clean, and everything was burned clean.

The white-haired old man waved his sleeves, and all the blood on the surface of the sea evaporated, this face was too bloody, if it was not removed, it would give birth to the qi of extreme yin, attract evil things in heaven and earth, and bring disaster to the world.

After doing everything, he stepped out and came to a deep ancient mountain to cleanse the contaminated killing aura.

After three hundred years, the white-haired old man looks even older, and the whole person is indescribably lonely and lonely, and even his eyes are a little cloudy.