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Xu Mu's expression was stunned, and his divine consciousness was indulged in the scenes of the unfathomable cultivation of monks preaching.

At this moment, he felt as if he had grasped something, but it was indescribable, in a trance, and in a daze.

In such a state, Xu Mu suddenly heard a dream-like voice.

"What is your way?"

The consciousness instantly cleared, and all the images faded like a tide, leaving only darkness around them.

Xu Mu's divine sense was in this boundless darkness, and said softly: "I want to break the void!"

Airplanes!

As these four words fell, in the depths of the sea of consciousness that he could not see now, a wave of fluctuations spread out from the Mud Pill Palace.

The fluctuations took the sea as the heart, and swept Xu Mu's limbs, dantian, and spiritual roots.

A faint mystical aura permeates.

After a long silence, Fang Cai's voice sounded again.

"Not enough!"

Xu Mu said again: "I want to transform into a mortal!"

Airplanes!

Fang Cai's ripples fluctuated even more, and Xu Mu's primordial gods erupted with brilliant golden light.

"It's still not enough!" the owner of the voice once again rejected Xu Mu's words.

This time, Xu Muliang was speechless for a long time.

The owner of the voice didn't seem to be in a hurry, calmly waiting for Xu Mu's answer.

The space where Xu Mu's divine consciousness was located was dead again.

Xu Mu has a lot of thoughts, since he was born, the experience is replayed in front of him.

When he was young, he was born with nine deaths, and he grew up frail and sickly.

Struggling at the line of death again and again, experiencing unimaginable despair again and again.

At that time, he wanted to be like an ordinary person and have a normal body.

You can play with your two older brothers.

It wasn't until he was sixteen years old that the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect appeared in Pingyang Prefecture and selected mortals with spiritual roots to enter the sect to practice.

No one would have thought that he would be lucky enough to pass the test when he was sick.

Then he came to the Guiyuan Sect and passed the second round of tests.

The scene of the cultivation method of immortality selected by Changming Dao for him is still vivid.

At that time, he was only sixteen years old, and he was so happy because he had a hunch that he was saved.

As it was, he cultivated hard and showed great talent.

The hidden dangers of the body for many years dissipate.

From that day on, he felt as if he had no desires.

As Changming said, everything he does is to follow the trend.

"Go with the flow. Xu Mu smiled bitterly, he didn't think this was bad, and Changming didn't say it bad, but where was his way?

If the Dao heart is not successful, it is difficult to break the void.

If you don't break the void, you can talk about how to find your parents.

And how to get back the red sandalwood.

Since he already knew the relationship between the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the Guiyuan Sect, once the cause and effect between the two factions broke out for thousands of years.

How should I deal with myself?

So he had to break the void.

"These are my obsessions!" Thinking of all this, Xu Mu's heart was solemn.

Suddenly, his heart moved again, the beginning of his cultivation of the Immortal Technique.

A passage from the Immortal Daoist surfaced in his memory.

"What is immortality? immortal, immortal, immortal.

Who in the world can live forever? Only the gods are at ease. ”

"Only the gods are free?" Looking at the endless darkness, Xu Mu's solemn expression suddenly dissipated, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Since breaking the void can't be my Dao heart, transforming the mortal can't be my obsession. So. I'll become an immortal!"

There was a burst of light in his eyes, and Xu Mu suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "I want to become an immortal!"

Thundered!

In the Mud Pill Palace, Xu Mu's golden primordial spirit burst out with bright light, enveloping the entire Guiyuan Sect's forbidden land.

Under the shock of the power of the vast primordial gods, Duanmu Rong and the blood droplets bore the brunt.

The blood drops looked as usual, and under the storm of the power of the primordial gods, they were as stable as Mount Tai, and they didn't even lift their clothes.

Xu Mu's primordial divine power, within a zhang of the blood droplet's body, was pulled by the inexplicable qi machine to Yu Kai.

Didn't touch him in the slightest.

On the other hand, Duanmu Rong's face changed wildly, and her body was forced to take a few steps back by the power of the Yuan Shen.

She felt a splitting headache, and her divine sense of the sea could be crushed at any time under this storm.

At the critical moment, with a slight wave of the cuff of the blood droplet standing in front of him, an invisible barrier appeared around Duanmu Rong, guarding it.

The latter breathed a sigh of relief.

But she still can't look directly at Xu Mu's body, the power of the Yuan Shen is too dazzling, once she looks at it directly, even if she has the protection of blood droplets, I'm afraid her divine sense will be shocked.

After all, Xu Mu's divine sense, but after the baptism of the Nirvana Tribulation, as the blood drops said, has gone beyond the scope of the Dharma Body Realm cultivator.

Don't talk about her, a peak cultivator of the Dharma Body Realm, in the power of divine consciousness, Xu Mu is beyond reach.

"It's done?" After stabilizing her figure, the first thing Duanmu Rong did was to look at her grandfather with a cloudy and uncertain face.

In her opinion, with such a huge momentum, Xu Mu had obviously condensed the Dao heart.

But who would have thought that the latter shook his head silently, and his brows were always furrowed.

He seemed to be in an extremely complicated mood for the four words Xu Mu said, 'I want to become an immortal'.

On the other side, the space where Xu Mu's divine consciousness was pulled into was rioting with the power of his primordial gods.

Shattered in an instant, the consciousness returned to the body.

The moment Xu Mu opened his eyes, the sea of knowledge, the golden primordial light dissipated without a trace, and the forbidden land returned to peace.

At the same time, his heart moved.

He suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his primordial spirit.

It was an indescribable feeling of fulfillment.

"It seems to have an extra heart!"

In the past, although Xu Mu's primordial spirit was strong, he had no heart.

Now he has an extra heart, which gives him a very complete feeling.

Just like the primordial god is the monk's three souls and seven spirits, where the soul is.

And this heart is where the soul of the original god is.

While Xu Mu was muttering to himself, the dantian, the dark blue spiritual power crystallization suddenly shot out a dark blue phantom.

Nine Phantom Fire Root Phantoms hung above his head.

The nine flames were rising, and the shackles of three spiritual roots appeared.

The power of the law phase belonging to the Nine Shadow Flames was originally close to the Nine Shadow Flames of the Seven Shackles Limit.

Xu Mu had tried to break through the eighth shackle before, but in the end he failed.

And now when the Nine Shadows of Fire finally came into being in Xu Mudao's heart, the power of the Law Aspect skyrocketed, reaching the level of breaking the eighth shackle.

It's almost effortless.

Bang dang!

The eighth shackle shattered under Xu Mu's gaze.

"The Nine Phantom Fire Spirit Roots have also reached the realm of eight shackles. His face was full of joy, and Xu Mu originally thought that he would have to wait a few months.

The Nine Ghost Fire Spirit Roots weren't the only beneficiaries.

The ground-level spirit root chaos spirit tree also benefited a lot from this, and the soaring power of the law phase even broke through to the peak level of the eighth shackle, and it only took one opportunity for Xu Mu to believe that it could break the ninth shackle.

Thinking about it like this, Xu Mu was in a good mood.

"Close!"

After breaking the eighth shackle, the Nine Flame Phantoms were retracted into his body.

Xu Mu hadn't had time to rejoice in the breakthrough of his strength.

A figure appeared in front of him.

Xu Mu looked up, saw the solemn expression of the blood droplet, and walked in front of him with his hands behind his back.

His ordinary pupils, now terrifying, looked directly into Xu Mu's eyes.

The pupils seem to have a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood surging, giving people infinite oppressive force.

Seeing that Xu Mu's heart was condensed.

Having personally experienced the methods of the blood drops, he knew very well how powerful the man in front of him was.

He was able to present the scene of countless Void-Breaking Monks in front of him with a brush and paper.

"Broken Void!"

Xu Mu is now very sure that the man in front of him must be a strong man.

A sentence he said when he combined his master and let himself enter the forbidden land.

'In the forbidden land, if you see someone other than your senior brother and Duanmu Rong, you must remember that you must not be lazy. ’

Obviously, the Changming Daoist is aware of his existence.

The person who can let his master especially advise him not to slack off is not broken, and he doesn't believe it.

"Thank you senior!" He saluted respectfully, and Xu Mu's expression became more deferential.

The face of the blood drop was a little complicated, and he didn't pay attention to Xu Mu's salute, looking at the latter's eyes, there was endless majesty.

"Do you know what an immortal is?"

His face froze, and listening to his tone, Xu Mu knew that he seemed to have done something wrong, so he could only respond stubbornly: "The disciple doesn't know?"

Although he had seen the Golden Holy Dragon, an existence in the same realm as an immortal, it was not an immortal after all.

"After thousands of catastrophes without extinction, with the same life as heaven and earth, this is an immortal. His eyes froze, and the blood droplets swept away Fang Cai's gentle image, his breath was shocked, and he said to himself: "You preach with an immortal heart, do you know that it is dangerous? ”

"The disciple is obsessed with too much, and if he does not use immortals to prove the Tao, it is difficult to become a Taoist heart, and if the Taoist heart is not successful, it is difficult to break the void. Xu Mu looked at the blood droplets seriously and answered his question meticulously.

Although the old man doesn't know what your obsession is, I can tell you clearly that all your obsessions don't add up to the weight of the immortals. ”

"It's not just you, the old man and your master's Dao heart together can't measure this immortal heart. ”

The sonorous words of the blood droplets, listening to Xu Mu'er, he pursed his lips, but he didn't speak after all.

Because he couldn't understand the former's words at all.

"How can a snake swallow an elephant? Today, when your Dao heart is first formed, it will not show any drawbacks, and when you break the void with this immortal's heart, you will know how dangerous it is. ”

"Your obsession is not enough to control your way!"

How many years has the blood droplet not been in such a gaffe, and the Guiyuan Sect finally appeared a young man who could shoulder to shoulder with Lei Zu.

He cherished his talents, and only then did he help him realize the Tao with a little pen.

Who would have thought that Xu Mu directly said, 'I want to become an immortal', in a vain attempt to condense the Dao heart with the heart of becoming an immortal.

It's incredibly that he succeeded!

Didn't he know that he couldn't carry this Dao Heart at all?

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