A high mountain, jutting into the sky. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, there were two people sitting cross-legged. One is young and handsome, with a white robe, and the other has a crane beard and white hair, with a radiant look and a fairy wind.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and after a moment of confusion, he regained his clarity.

"Fan'er, the way of the Divine Ruins, do you have any understanding?" the old man spoke, and his voice resonated with the surrounding avenue, impacting the young man's mind.

The boy came back to his senses and said, "I have a little understanding." ”

When the old man heard this, his frowning brows relaxed a little, and he sighed slightly: "The method you have cultivated is written by the Third Immortal Emperor, and you are taking the road of reverse cultivation, which is full of disasters, even I can't help you." ”

"I understand! The road I chose by myself, no matter how difficult it is, I will continue to walk. ”

Looking at the young man's resolute gaze, the old man reminded again: "You are now at the top of the fairyland, and if you want to become enlightened, you must keep your heart." “

This young man, named Bai Fan, looked like he was in his twenties, but in fact, he had been cultivating for nearly a thousand years.

However, Bai Fan has cultivated for less than a thousand years, and he is already at the top of the fairyland, and he is only half a step away from becoming enlightened, even in the heavenly realm, he is also a unique Tianjiao figure.

But this half-step is really a moat.

Just now, Bai Fan entered the Divine Ruins, entered his own Divine Kingdom, and searched for his own way, for a moment, but in fact, a hundred years had passed, which really scared Bai Fan.

Among the ruins, Bai Fan was in the red dust, experiencing all kinds of situations in the world, life and death. Although he had gained, Bai Fan felt that he couldn't grasp it really, and he was never able to take half a step towards enlightenment.

Even just now, if it weren't for the help of his master, his divine thoughts here would even have dissipated, and he would have gone mad and become a demon.

The old man glanced at Bai Fan deeply, stepped out, and disappeared into the sky. If you want to become enlightened, how can it be so easy, even if it is him, it has been cultivating for 10,000 years before finally stepping into this realm.

"Is it really that difficult?" Bai Fan retracted his gaze and looked at the Immortal Slashing Sword beside him.

This sword was obtained by him by chance, it is the treasure of the three immortal emperors, and it has the power to cut through time and space, and the three generations of this life that Bai Fan cultivated are also realized on this sword.

In the third life, Bai Fan has cultivated to a certain level, and can be transformed into three clones: the previous life body, the present life body, and the future body. However, these three doppelgangers Bai Fan have never been able to truly unite them and exert their most powerful strength.

His master once said that if he wants to unite the three bodies, he can only do it after he understands his true heart and becomes enlightened. But at this moment, he had exhausted all methods, and even ventured to integrate his divine thoughts into his divine ruins, but it seemed that he still couldn't break the shackles and step into the Dao realm.

"Is it really that I'm in too much of a hurry?" Bai Fan reflected, but now that the situation is pressing, there really isn't much time for him to continue accumulating.

"I don't know if I can become enlightened after I unite the three worlds!" Bai Fan really couldn't wait, and all kinds of thoughts kept popping up in his mind.

When he cultivated for 800 years, he was already at the top of the fairyland, and now he has been cultivating for nearly 200 years, but he doesn't seem to have made the slightest progress, which has caused him a huge gap. Even a trace of anxiety began to appear in his heart, some of which were not confident, and if he continued for a long time, his Dao heart would even be unstable.

It is an eternal truth that you cannot become enlightened for a thousand years. For everyone, 800 years to become the top of the Wonderland is a great achievement.

But unlike others, here in Bai Fan, nothing is static, he firmly believes in himself, let alone time, even the whole world cannot bind him.

At this moment, his cultivation has reached the level of enlightenment, and he should become enlightened, so why can't he attain enlightenment within a thousand years? Is it because of the eternal truth? This is not Bai Fan's way!

Bai Fan has the capital to become enlightened, so he should become enlightened, even the 'truth that cannot be enlightened for a thousand years' cannot bind him, this is his belief.

If he really can't become enlightened for a thousand years, then Bai Fan will doubt himself and his Tao. In this way, even after a thousand years, Bai Fan may never be able to become enlightened.

"Do you really have to fall into an immortal to become a demon in order to become enlightened within a thousand years? But in that case, am I still me?" Bai Fan couldn't figure it out, and even had an urge to enter the demon: "I must succeed no matter what, if there is really only one way to go, even if it is a demon?"

Bai Fan's face gradually revealed some madness, many dangerous thoughts flashed in his mind, and even at this moment, in order to become enlightened, he had plans to become an immortal.

"No, if I become a demon, then don't I give in to the 'truth that I can't attain enlightenment for a thousand years'? This is not my word. A burst of cold sweat broke out on Bai Fan's forehead: "It's so dangerous, I almost lost myself and fell into the devil's way." ”

And just like that, another year passed, and at this time it was less than ten years before the end of the millennium.

Bai Fan always sat cross-legged, as if petrified, regardless of the wind and rain, his body did not move for half a minute.

What is different is that at this moment, his mind is constantly roaring, his thoughts are flying, countless wonderful ideas flash, and the continuous rehearsals in his mind are like setting off an uproar, colliding with countless wonderful sparks.

"Wait!" Suddenly, as if he had grasped something, Bai Fan suddenly opened his eyes and shot out a fine light, dispelling the fog in front of him.

"Time, yes, it's time!" Bai Fan stood up with a 'rub' and grasped the Immortal Sword in his hand.

"Since time is the biggest obstacle to my enlightenment, then I cut off time and space to become enlightened. With the long sword in his hand, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and he no longer had the confusion before, full of determination.

Holding the sword in his hand and asking the sky, a heroic rise rose, Bai Fan was full of spirit, no matter what you 'can't achieve Taoism in a thousand years', I am me, my Tao, I have the final say!

Bai Fan's fingers connected, and six huge beams of light appeared out of thin air, suspended in the void, enveloping it.

"My cultivation can't construct the six realms of reincarnation in my lifetime, but my path is to firmly believe in myself, and these six channels are my path of reincarnation!" Bai Fan finished speaking, and his body turned into three: the previous life body, the present life body, and the future body appeared at the same time.

Not only that, but at this moment, a chaotic mist appeared in an instant, and Bai Fan even revealed his divine ruins.

"Do you really want to do this?" Suddenly, a voice came, and Bai Fan's master reappeared, asking, "Do you know that if you fail, your hard-working third-life body will all be in vain." ”

"Master, this is my choice!" Without superfluous words, Bai Fan's firm gaze had already shown his determination.

With a slight sigh, the old man left.

Looking at the figure of the old man, Bai Fan suddenly felt a little unbearable in his heart, but after half a sound, he regained firmness: this is his way, his way, no matter what, he must go on firmly.

"The body of the previous life, reincarnated in the kingdom of God, sleeping in front of the Buddha, fighting in the red dust, with thousands of calamities, in exchange for a passing fate in this life. Glancing at each other, the previous life body in the body of the third world suddenly turned around, stepped into the chaotic mist, turned into a rain of light, and dissipated in the divine ruins.

The Immortal Sword shone brightly, slicing through the void, cutting through time and space, reversing the avenue, and a hazy world appeared in the void.

"Are you going, or am I going?" asked the future body.

"You are the body of change, the body of hope. I will overcome the calamities of this life, and I will bear all the causes and effects. Here I am, waiting for the flowers to bloom, to awaken the dreams of my past lives, and here, pray, you return!"

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes.

"The calamity you suffer will become the fate of the next life!" After the afterlife body finished speaking, he threw the immortal sword into the void.

Looking at the condensing black mist in the sky, the afterlife said to take care, and then turned into a seed of hope, and followed the Immortal Sword into nothingness.

After the body left in the next life, the black mist turned into a big hand that covered the sky, and grabbed at the body of this life, wanting to destroy it. At the same time, thunder roared in the starry sky, enveloping the entire mountain.

"Come, all kinds of calamities have been inflicted on me! the deeper the calamity I suffer, the greater my hope of success!"