"This is, this is the realm of the Great Perfection of the Dao Foundation!" Liu Zhan said with some excitement.

After Yi Zixuan felt the qi and blood in his body, he entered the sea of knowledge and checked his mental state.

In the spiritual world, the starlight giant who had helped him through the crisis many times had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a star pool the size of ten zhang in its place, and the starlight seemed a little dim and calm.

His heart sank, knowing that it was the supernatural consciousness that had caused great damage to his spiritual will, and he didn't know when he would recover.

"Uncle Liu, Aunt Yun is fine, right?" Yi Zixuan opened his eyes and suddenly asked.

"It's fine. ”

"That's good. Yi Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone in his heart fell.

"That's right! Zixuan, Mr. said, when you wake up, go to the school to find him, Mr. has something to say to you. Liu Chengfeng scratched his hair, as if he only remembered it now.

"Okay, Uncle Liu, ride the wind, I'll go first. Yi Zixuan nodded.

"Hmm. ”

Out of the room, Yi Zixuan walked in the direction where the school was located.

After half a column of incense.

On the old and vigorous bitter tree, in the school, one old and one young, sitting opposite each other, the air is very quiet.

"Zixuan, now you have the power of the three tripods, which is enough to be compared to the ordinary masters of the Great Perfection of the Truth, but the real cultivation should not have reached the Daoji Small Perfection, right?" Mu Zhiqian opened his mouth, although he was asking, his tone was very flat, as if he was just stating a very ordinary thing.

"Mr. Mingjian. ”

Yi Zixuan didn't seem surprised, with Mu Zhiqian's cultivation and realm, he didn't know how much higher than him, and being able to see through his reality was nothing at all.

Mu Zhiqian didn't continue to talk about this topic, and said leisurely: "Zixuan, what is the purpose of your cultivation?"

Yi Zixuan was slightly stunned, remembering the big and small things that had happened during this period of time, and remembering his confusing life experience, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, and only after a while did he say astringently: "I embarked on the road of cultivation, firstly, because I didn't want to bear the rumors, and secondly, I also wanted to have a day when I could have enough strength to find my father and mother and see if they were alive or ......dead."

"Qingzhou is vast, the territory is vast, thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, a total of ten roads, heaven, south, earth, north, valley, Yue, Cang, Sichuan, Confucianism, Taoism, Confucius, Liangyi Qianlong, the family is numerous, the sects are like clouds, the number of monks, not to mention billions!

When Yi Zixuan heard this, his heart moved, and said: "In recent years, students have also recalled some of the past when they were infants, although I still don't know the name of my father, but it seems that some people call my father Yi Dao Master, the sword has pressed the North Snow Road for decades, and he has left his name on the list of Qingzhou Venerables, I don't know how Mr. ......."

For the gentle and elegant Mr. Mu, he only has respect and trust, and there are some things that he doesn't have to hide from him.

"The Daoist of the Northern Snow Dao, the title of Sword Venerable, so it seems that things may not be simple!"

Yi Zixuan sat down and asked seriously, "Why did Mr. say this?"

Mu Zhiqian's face changed slightly, and he said very seriously: "Zixuan, when the teacher was young, he also traveled to Qingzhou, apprenticed to learn art, knew the vastness of the world, the breadth of the world, saw countless Tianjiao geniuses, and heard of many powerful giants, and the highest person among them is the Venerable. The Lord of One, what kind of status is that, commanding a domain of millions of miles, don't dare to disobey! And the title of Sword Venerable, if it is not for the amazing talent, the mana is monstrous, and he is proud of the sword Dao, how can he match it!"

"But even with such a great power, it was besieged and killed by many giants, so that life and death were unknown, and their whereabouts were unknown, and the huge mansion collapsed overnight, turning into ruins, and countless maids guarding the dead corpses, turning into lonely souls and wild ghosts, wandering all over the world, with nowhere to live, which makes people sigh for a long time......"

"Say no more!"

Mu Zhiqian was silent.

Yi Zixuan's face became very ugly, his lips trembled, and the heart in his chest beat fast, as if he was about to fly out.

He originally only thought that his father might be a great figure, but he never expected that his father's strength would far exceed his imagination, majestic as a mountain, and as dazzling as a star, overwhelming thousands of monks, at that moment, his heart was full of pride!

But the next words of the gentleman reminded him of the scene he saw in his dream, the broken limbs, the corpses piled up into mountains, the blood flowed like rivers, and the mist of blood covered the entire sky, and this was only the scene he saw, and he couldn't see the place, and he didn't know how miserable it was, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly!

Whew-

Yi Zixuan slowly calmed down and said apologetically: "Sir, I'm sorry, the student was rude." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Mu Zhiqian didn't care, and asked again: "Zixuan, how do you think you compare to your father?"

"Fireflies are to the moon. ”

"It's good that you understand. Chao Lie's face was very flat, but he continued: "A hero like your father, who is proud of the world, and is still invincible, do you really want revenge?"

"Yes!"

"With your current strength, do you think it's possible?" Mu Zhiqian suddenly rebuked mercilessly.

Yi Zixuan was a little unconvinced, and retorted: "Even if the student's cultivation is shallow now, it doesn't mean that the student will never be able to get ahead, tonight's ants, I don't know if it will be the prince of tomorrow!"

Mu Zhiqian smiled indifferently and said, "Zixuan, I admit that you have extremely high qualifications and excellent understanding, and you may live up to your father's name." Then, even if you can reach the realm of your father in the future, how much time do you think you will need? 10 years, 20 years, 30 years, 50 years, maybe 100 years?"

"What's more, the road of cultivating immortals is extremely thrilling and dangerous, in order to compete for resources, exercises, and famous sects, you need to compete with countless monks, fight for your life, face countless open guns and hidden arrows, bear all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, and get through, but it is just a small step ahead of others, if you can't get through, then you will die and have nothing...... Cultivation is to be on the edge of a cliff, in front of you, is a cliff of thousands of miles, every step needs to be frightened, every step must be planned in a thousand ways, all measures are measured, and if you take a wrong step, it will be the end of broken bones. ”

"Even so, do you want to hold on?"

Yi Zixuan was silent, his eyebrows lowered, as if he had been defeated by Mr.'s tirade, and he had completely lost his confidence.

Mr. Mu is a person who has seen the world, and he knows that there are too many young geniuses who are often hit by something beyond their own understanding, so that they will lose a firm heart to ask, and they will never be mediocre from now on.

Therefore, he will not look down on Yi Zixuan.

This young man is really too young, the time to really step into the path of cultivation is too short, and the Dao heart is not stable enough, which is also human nature.

But......

This is still a little different from his impression of Yi Zixuan, the young man who is humble and polite, gentle and gentleman-like.

Little by little, time passed.

After a stick of incense.

"Sir. ”

"Huh?" Mu Zhiqian lost his mind slightly.

He looked at the young man in front of him and raised his head little by little, his eyes were pure, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and the young man said calmly but firmly: "I know that it is difficult for me to achieve those things, and it is even very likely that I will never reach my goal, but ...... Things in this world are never simple, and if you give up all hope just because of some doomed difficulties, wouldn't that be too incompetent?"

"Students don't want to be incompetent. The colors in Yi Zixuan's eyes became more and more vivid and more intense, "The student believes that what Mr. said is not the slightest deception, but he also believes that although the world is extremely difficult, it is not impossible, no matter what the result is, after all, there is a deep hatred in the sea of blood, and there is no ...... in the sky."

He looked at Mu Zhiqian and said word by word: "So, I must do it." ”

The two kept looking at each other like this, and there was no word for a while.

Finally, Yi Zixuan spoke: "Sir, what do you think the student said?"

"Hahahaha!"

Mu Zhiqian stroked his long beard, stroked his palms and smiled: "This is my student." ”

"Life in the world, as a big husband, ambition all over the world!"

"If you don't have a will, like a rudderless boat, a horse without a title, drifting and galloping, and there is nothing to do in the end?"