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"Will Seed!!He actually condensed the Will Seed, and he is not far from the Quasi-Saint!"

Wen thought to himself, his heart trembling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the surrounding Tianjiao, the elders of the literati family, were also trembling and speechless.

The will is illusory and elusive, and turning the illusory into reality is a qualitative transformation and the enhancement of the essence.

In the realm of Confucianism, the will is illusory, but in the quasi-holy realm, the illusory will becomes real and turns into the seed of will.

The seed of will is the condensation of will to the extreme and evolve.

The seed of will is the key to entering the quasi-saint, and it is the ticket to enter the quasi-saint.

Condensed the seeds of will, Liu Xiu stepped into the quasi-saint realm, there was no suspense at all, the only thing missing was chance, as long as time!

The Tianjiao and the elders of the literati family present were all envious.

Not because of anything else, just because of such an opportunity, it is impossible to meet, it all depends on understanding.

"Seeds of Will!"

Liu Xiu's mind changed, and she felt the subtlety of the seed of will.

After condensing the seeds of will, I opened my eyes to see the world, and the world was different.

Looking at the side of the ridge into a peak, the distance and the height are different!

Standing from different angles, see the colors of the world are different. In mortal times, seeing the world was one thing, but in the age of saints, seeing the world was another.

Condensed the seeds of will, Liu Xiu's perspective on the world, his vision changed again, and the world turned out to be this world.

In mortal times, when looking at the world, the world was made up of living beings, with countless mountains, meadows, oceans, forests, river valleys, and so on.

Condensing the seeds of will, Liu Xiu looks at the world from the perspective of "sainthood", the world is composed of countless vitality, and countless vitality is constantly combined, changing, and turning into a living being, a mountain, a river and a land.

And many mortals, monks, are just living falsely!

They are made up of countless Yuan Qi, and their lifespan is short, and after death, they will decompose into countless Yuan Qi, and everything that used to exist no longer exists.

The so-called reincarnation and rebirth are just a vestige of will left in a previous life.

However, this imprint of will is very weak and may be wiped out at any time, and when this imprint of will is completely eliminated, the previous life will not be the same!

Only by condensing a strong will imprint, which will be indestructible for eternity, and after going through reincarnation, it is still the true self that exists, and it is true!

"The seed of will is only the beginning, the seed of will will continue to sprout and grow into a small seedling, and the small seedling will grow, and finally bloom, bear fruit, and turn into the fruit of will. And the moment when the fruit of the will is condensed, it is also the moment when the saint is achieved!"

"The fruit is ripe, and the time for the harvest of the Heavenly Dao has also arrived!"

Liu Xiu's heart flickered, and his thoughts changed rapidly.

If there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, the saint will make up for it, and this is the meaning of the existence of the saint.

When a saint joins the way, he will become a part of the heavenly way, just as sand will turn into a part of concrete.

The saint enjoys a huge amount of luck, and the luck is so powerful that it surpasses the gods, immortals, emperors, etc., not without a price.

Heavenly Tao cause and effect, there are borrowed and repaid, how much is borrowed, and in the end, it needs to be repaid!

"But it's also an opportunity......

Liu Xiu's eyes lit up, "The way of heaven has the calculations of the way of heaven, the saints have the calculations of the saints, although the saints are not defeated by the way of heaven, they still have their calculations......"

Boom Boom!

Liu Xiu walked again, step by step, step by step.

Soon, it was only ninety steps away from the stone monument.

And ninety steps is also Liu Xiu's limit, Liu Xiu wants to move forward a little more, it is impossible!

At this time, Liu Xiu withdrew.

At this moment, many Tianjiao, the elders of the literati family looked at Liu Xiu again, and their expressions were full of awe.

Revere his strength, revere his strength.

Only with strength can you be respected, Liu Xiu has proved himself with strong strength, even if it is just a level, the following has not yet been experienced, it is enough to impress many Tianjiao.

Then it's a short rest.

Three days later, the second level begins!

"The second level is the Void Battlefield! This secret place is forged by the Sage, one word and one soldier, one sentence and one general, one article and one handsome, based on the sage's calligraphy, it has evolved into a Void Battlefield, and it will experience endless fighting......

In the Middle Ages, saints roamed the world, fought bloody battles with gods, fought with emperors, and fought with immortals, relying not on virtue, not on supreme luck, but on strength!

"With strong strength, suppress strong enemies one by one, and with strong strength, suppress strong enemies. And in today's era, Wendao is not as prosperous as martial arts and immortal dao, nor is it as strong as martial arts and immortal dao! It's not that Wendao is too weak, it's that twenty of us are too weak!"

Wen Xin said, reaching out and taking out a picture scroll.

On this picture scroll, the soldiers are constantly fighting, the fighting is continuous, the murderous spirit is strong, the sky is dark, the corpse mountain is a sea of blood, it is a picture of the ancient battlefield.

This picture is left in the sanctuary of painting, and it is a treasure of the saint's culture.

Among the many cultural treasures, it can be regarded as the pinnacle work.

This picture scroll describes the scene of the bloody battle between the human emperor and the army of the gods in ancient times, which contains the true meaning of the ancient war.

The palm of his hand shook, and all of a sudden, the scroll flew into the void and appeared above his head, constantly rotating and changing.

"With just a trace of soul power, you can enter the battlefield, and after being killed, you can leave the scroll!" Wen Xin said.

Suddenly, all the Tianjiao closed their eyes one after another, sat still in place, and a trace of soul power entered the picture scroll.

scattered a trace of soul, and Liu Xiu also entered it.

The monk of Wendao has always been weaker than the monk of martial arts and the monk of immortal dao.

But this kind of weakness is not really weakness.

There are no invincible exercises, only invincible strong. The Nine Swords of Loneliness, in the hands of Dugu Seeking Defeat, is invincible in the world, and no enemy is his opponent;

Wendao is not weak, but weak is the contemporary Wendao monks.

And this ancient battlefield map just honed the combat effectiveness of the Wendao monks.

Hula!

The sky is spinning, everything is changing, and when Liu Xiu opened his eyes again, he was already in the middle of an ancient battlefield.

This ancient battlefield is based on the version of the Endless Continent, and the entire Endless Continent is a battlefield.

On the Endless Continent, there is no specific concept at all, on the Endless Continent, there is no concept of how many races live, and on the Endless Continent, there is no concept of how many strong people are hidden.

The so-called Four Wastelands are just a concept, and there is no specific area size.

And at this moment, with the Endless Continent as the battlefield, countless powerhouses are fighting together and fighting bloodily together.