Then, the old man dispersed his breath, and a coercion came out in an instant.

The sword-wielding monk's chest was stuffed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Do you know that this first sentence is from the mouth of the old man!"

As soon as the old man's words came out, he immediately made the cultivators stunned! If this is the case, then he is really qualified.

"Say it again, engrave it for me right away!"

At this point, whether what the old man said was true or not, the sword-wielding monk had no choice. After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he carved the boulder with his sword again.

An hour later, the monk slashed the last sword, and the stone carving of the scruffy old man was complete.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Looking at his stone statue, the old man smiled.

"Like, what's missing? yes, I thought about it, hahaha......"

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and made several lines in succession. Suddenly, there were two more words next to his stone carving.

Hahaha......

Looking at the smile on his face, he knew that the old man was very complacent.

The monks did not dare to say anything about the behavior of this sloppy old man, and they were ashamed of it in their hearts. It wasn't until after the old man left that the cultivators came back to their senses and looked at the words on the boulder.

Centerless!

On the side of the sloppy old man's stone carving, the word "heartless" was engraved by it. For the meaning of these two words, no one can understand, some people guess that it is the name of the sloppy old man, and some people say that the old man left it to future generations to see, it is his perception of the ethereal realm, and this unintentional word is the essence of the first two sentences.

The controversy over the word "unintentional" has been handed down since it appeared at this moment, and it has not been broken for many years.

The hinterland of Donglin Mountain.

In the cave mansion opened up with Chu Han'er back then, Lin Yi closed his eyes and sat quietly for a year. After Lin Yi left the Pure Eye Pool a year ago, he came here alone. At the beginning, he failed to break through the starry sky map of the ethereal source with his artistic conception in this cave, but he realized that the Yuntian Sword style picked up the stars. Now, he has decided to retreat here until he becomes a true Ethereal Realm monk.

The heart has returned to tranquility. In my mind, everything is empty. This state of affairs lasted for fifty years.

In the dark cave mansion, there is no trace of life. If someone sees Lin Yi at this moment, they will definitely not be able to recognize it. It's like the immovable mountain that turned into a mountain back then, like a speck of dust in the world. There will be no more moments when the dust turns into an awakening, Lin Yi is not asleep, nor is he self-proclaimed. What he wants to do is to make up for the shortcomings of nearly two hundred years of immortal cultivation.

The road, going too fast.

This is Lin Yi's perception in the Jingmu Pool of Shiqiling. He should have become an ethereal monk at that time, but he chose to give up for the time being.

Ten years of cultivating immortals, moving forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner, crossing the scattered skills in front of the Thunder Rock, and practicing the pure heart path of the Xiaoyao Palace, so that he successfully built the foundation after entering the Yuntian Gate.

Cultivating immortals for thirty years, and then the immortal demon battle made him grow in the vicious battle, and then Lin Yi began a long reckless trial, buried the immortal valley adventure, and saved the Dongzhou Immortal Gate. In breaking through one difficulty after another, Lin Yi went from building the foundation to knotting Dan, and by chance, he met Gu Longcheng and stepped into the realm of hope. The ensuing confrontation against the Heavenly Tribulation successfully turned into a baby and fought again and again.

Cultivating immortals for a hundred years, the remnant soul of the Nine Xuan, traveled to the country of Boya. Meet the immortals, the post-war realm, the wind and clouds!

After cultivating immortals for one hundred and fifty years, he got the unicorn to enter the immortal palace, kill the back realm, and cut the ethereal spirit. Step into the back realm and enter the Mahayana. Its Yuan Shen is divided into three points, and the immortal body is completed.

The wound of broken bones and body, the pain of rebirth, is thrilling everywhere step by step.

I have been injured by the death of my loved ones, and I have been hurt by the departure of my lover!

He has made several close friends, and he has also made strong enemies.

Coincidentally, I met countless opportunities to be helped by people in the hidden world, and I also carried countless missions on my shoulders!

Now, using the longevity of others to build a foundation to obtain the fruits of Mahayana is no better than Li Yan's talent, regardless of the realm of cultivation in the world, Lin Yi has his own way.

If you step out, you will have no regrets!

What he wants is not fame or profit, but only for the things in his heart.

If the mood is ethereal, then the artistic conception is not real. One step further, it is the immortal, which is the cultivation of the ethereal realm that steps on the top of the void.

Before entering this cave, Lin Yi already felt that if he didn't stop, he would lose everything in the void. Behind the seemingly powerful is a calamity, which comes from the heart, from the body, and from God. Cultivating immortals, never ask for speed. Lin Yi knew that once he chose to enter the ethereal realm after leaving Shiqiling, he would die!

That is true, not true.

The so-called void is also not true and void.

Skip the peeping reality and let Lin Yi have something to gain.

No matter how long it takes, Lin Yi has to do two things well.

One is meditating, the other is contemplation.

The person who took away Mo Xue, since he can say that the thousand-year covenant must have its deep meaning, and the fruit after forcibly violating it is unpredictable! Killing that Zifang is not something that can be done for a while. Not only did he make rapid progress in cultivation, but he was also too extravagant in his state of mind. This mistake was already cast at the time of the knot. In the dark, there seems to be something controlling him, step by step to the present, Lin Yi feels that there is neither good nor bad.

The road is chosen by yourself. How to go, you can only say it yourself.

This is a long road to immortals, don't just think about the result.

The process also has an aftertaste.

It's not the time to think about it.

It's not that I don't miss the love of the world, it's not that I don't want the love of the mortal realm, if it's just a mortal, I, Lin Yi, would have turned into a handful of dust and was buried in the vast grassland. The last thing I want to do is to cut off the mortal dust and forget everything in the world, I am not dedicated to immortals, I am determined to live and not die, that is definitely not my intention. There is really a technique in this world that can go back to the past and start over, and I, Lin Yiyuan, used this body cultivation as a change. Just to be a mortal, accompany your parents to old age, and end up with your love......

But can I do it?

The fate of Princess Da Mo cannot be changed by me!

The catastrophe of the demon cultivator that disturbed Dongzhou could not be quelled by me.

If I, Lin Yi, don't cultivate immortals, how can I protect myself, and how can I protect my relatives......

Time passes slowly.

In the past fifty years, Lin Yi has achieved meditation, with nothing to think about and nothing to worry about.

The cave house also went back in time.

Everything, unexplained.

......

The clear river flows quietly......

The river entering the town began to make small waves.

By the river, the two teenagers couldn't stop frolicking, ignoring the cloth clothes soaked by the river, the smile on their faces was so cute!

As the sun sets, the boy seems to have lost track of time.

"Min'er, go home and eat!"

In the distance, the voice of his mother was heard, and one of the teenagers quickly put down the stone in his hand, grimaced at his playmate, and then jumped away.

"Xiaomin, let's play again tomorrow!"

"Okay, you wait for me ......"

When the echo of the small people came, there was a trace of people.

A wave of loss surged into Xiao Yu's heart. In his stomach, he was already feeling hungry, and his mother had not come back yet, thinking of the situation at home, Xiao Yu sighed as if he was learning from that adult. Then, he shook off the wet mud from his hands, turned around and walked along the river. His home is at the very edge of the town.

Thinking of waiting alone for two hours again, Xiao Yu was full of grievances.