Meng Huan had been going back and forth in the world of flames, and after condensing the true spirit, he felt that the flames had a different feeling, and he couldn't say it, and he couldn't tell it.

This feeling is very strange, as if as soon as the thought comes, the Tao follows, and it seems that there is nothing.

In Qingping Sword's consciousness space, Meng Huan saw the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit again, still a wordless battle, overwhelming flames.

However, Meng Huan was able to resist the true method for a while, and it seemed that he could refine these flames into his body.

At this moment, the flames in the sky dispersed, revealing the true face of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

"Congratulations, you've passed this level!" said the Fire Spirit Madonna with a smile.

"It's over?" Meng Huan looked confused, didn't he need to defeat her?

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit smiled and said, "Naturally, I am already a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Immortal, even if I suppress the realm, it is impossible for you to defeat me." If you can refine a little bit of my flame, it's naturally too much. ”

"Then what's the point of setting up this level?" Meng Huan wondered.

Our Lady of Fire Spirit replied, "Let you realize the essence of the so-called 'Tao'!"

"The nature of the Tao?"

"Yes, the Tao is not Taoist, and it is mysterious and mysterious. Like this avenue of fire, or the law that some monks say, it is the trajectory of the movement of heaven and earth, which is caught by some powerful monks and then imitated by themselves. ”

Meng Huan asked again: "So, if a monk has comprehended the Tao, but he can't take it for himself, but only borrows the Tao between heaven and earth?"

"You're right and you're not right. Our cultivation is just imitating the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao. Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature. When you see it and understand it, it is naturally yours, and this is the most fundamental thing in heaven and earth. ”

"But these tracks are not so easy to catch, just like when you see a fire burning, but it is only a fire made of firewood, but you can't see the essence of it. Looking at the sun, moon and stars in the sky, you may think that this world should be like this. ”

Meng Huan was a little confused, not understanding whether this 'Dao' existed or didn't exist.

And if the enlightened Tao is nothing more than imitating the trajectory of heaven and earth, isn't that always imitating and never being able to transcend?

"The way is not the way. We were born in this heaven and earth, and our cultivation is to imitate the evolution of heaven and earth. The golden immortal has become a reincarnation by itself, Taiyi has returned to chaos, Da Luo has condensed the Dao Wheel, which is the prototype of our own Heavenly Dao, and the legendary Mixed Yuan Realm sage is like the evolution of this heaven and earth, opening up the world and attaining the Great Dao. ”

The more Meng Huan listened, the more confused he became, and asked, "Hearing you say this, it seems that as long as you follow this path, you will definitely be able to preach?"

"I don't know, I'm just listening to what others say, but the sermon is certainly not that simple, if it is really that simple, isn't it all over the world full of saints?"

Seeing the confusion on Meng Huan's face, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit knew that he had been confused, so she said: "Okay, you don't have to think about it so much, in fact, the Great Dao of Fire that you comprehend, you are not without changes, otherwise those powerful reincarnations, all the memories are gone, how can there be a vision when you are born?

Meng Huan sensed his "true spirit" according to his words and found that there was a trace of undetectable flame runes on it, but Meng Huan was sure that the power of this rune would not be less powerful than his immortal fire.

"Have you found it? If you can catch the trajectory of the Dao, you can imprint it on the true spirit, and those who have not yet cultivated the true spirit, but can control the law, are the fragments of the Dao that are imprinted in their blood, or they can remember and use it. ”

As soon as Meng Huan heard this, he knew that he must not be an invincible person, otherwise why would he need to cultivate this Spirit Transformation Sutra in order to perceive the imprint of the Dao Rule?

"Okay, my mission has been accomplished, and I heard a strange person say that when we practice, we make a cage for ourselves, and then break it and control it. ”

After the Holy Mother of Fire finished speaking, she turned into fragments of light and shadow and disappeared.

As soon as the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit explained, Meng Huan was stunned, he couldn't understand it.

"Forget it, if you don't understand, you don't understand, why do you need to understand?" Meng Huan finally gave up, the path of cultivation, let it be, maybe you will understand it in the future?

"I wonder who will be the last one to meet?"

Meng Huan's consciousness returned to the Purple Mansion and entered the space in the Qingping Sword again.

A woman appeared, she was wearing a black and white robe, her face was impatient, and she didn't seem to want to see Meng Huan.

Meng Huan didn't see who this woman was, the second-generation disciple of the Interception Sect, the six female bodies, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, and Sanxiao Niangniang, Meng Huan had never seen it, where could I guess which one this was?

"I won't tell you much, if you can draw a circle, even if you pass my level. The woman said.

"Draw a circle?"

"That's right, it's a circle!"

Meng Huan wondered, isn't it very easy to draw a circle?

But to make sure she was talking about the kind of circle she had in mind, she asked, "How do I draw a circle?"

The woman in the black and white robe was helpless and said impatiently: "If you want to know, I will draw it for you!"

I saw that the woman shot out with one palm, and the black and white qi rotated, turning into a round mill in the shape of a two-instrument, and slowly moved towards Meng Huan.

Meng Huan's mind was on the round mill, attracted by it, seeing the yin and yang mill moving towards him, he couldn't dodge, it seemed that his soul was going to be sucked into it and ground into nothingness.

"This is how to draw circles? These powerful minds are really not that simple!"

The grinding disc rotated, grinding Meng Huan in an instant, and when he died, he heard the woman say something.

"The circle drawn with the thinking of mortals is not a real circle, no matter how delicate you draw, there will always be such and such defects, what I want you to draw is this perfect circle, representing a reincarnation!"

Meng Huan was awake, he died again, he was numb, although he was only conscious and dead, he was still very injured.

"How can I draw a perfect circle?"

Meng Huan understood a little this time, as the woman said, no matter how she painted, she couldn't draw a perfect circle.

"Then how did she draw a circle?" Meng Huan still couldn't figure it out, just in response to that sentence, the Tao is not the way, no matter what others say, he still can't understand it.

"What is the fate?Xiaoyou, are you going to be a monk?" At this time, Yin Jiuxuan appeared in Meng Huan's purple mansion and stood opposite Meng Huan.

Yin Jiuxuan glanced at Meng Huan and said, "Xiaoyou has a good talent, and he actually refined a little Dao fire that I condensed so quickly. ”

As soon as Meng Huan investigated, he found that the red bead had indeed been refined, and he thought that the rune on his true spirit imprint should have been transformed by that bead.

He looked at Yin Jiuxuan and clenched the sword in his hand.