I don't know how many years have passed, and seven days have passed in an instant.

At night, the moon hangs high, and the courtyard is like day.

Han Yueling sat cross-legged, and a round of bright moon phantom appeared in the crown chakra, which was also the true form of Han Yue's spiritual thoughts. The true shape of the bright moon above the head and the bright moon in the sky reflect each other, and the wisps of moonlight are pulled to the dantian, and are transformed into the true qi of Taiyin through breathing.

At this time, Han Yueling had already completed nine condensations and was recovering her true qi, preparing to ignite her true fire. The real fire burns the true qi and divine thoughts. Once the true qi is not good, it will burn the essence and blood, and once the divine mind is not good, it will burn the soul, which is very dangerous, and she must adjust the state to the best.

Wang Hui was silently guarding on the side, and once there was a situation out of control, he would extinguish the real fire in time to save her life.

About two hours later, Han Yueling finally stopped breathing out Yuehua and lit the real fire. The milky white Taiyin True Fire ignited from her dantian, and the power of the Taiyin True Qi and Divine Thoughts was rapidly consumed.

After more than ten minutes, Han Yue's spiritual true qi and divine thoughts were almost exhausted, and the Taiyin True Fire in his body finally stopped devouring, forming a stable Taiyin True Fire Flame. After condensing the fire, only a small amount of Taiyin True Qi is needed to maintain the existence of the True Fire, and when needed, it can be stimulated with True Qi to expand the fire.

In the middle stage of Qi training, even if the True Qi Nine Refining is only at the level of martial arts, only by condensing the True Fire can it be regarded as stepping into the monk level. True fire together, melting gold and iron, can resist ghosts and gods, and it can be regarded as having a certain ability to protect itself.

Wang Hui handed a pigeon-egg-sized, white-skinned and crystalline pill to Han Yueling, and said with a smile: "This is the Taiyin Inner Pill, you swallow it first." ”

Han Yueling nodded and swallowed it into her stomach.

At this time, Wang Hui stretched out his hand and pressed it on her abdomen, and a stream of Xuanming True Water entered her body, sealing most of the Taiyin Inner Dan, leaving only a part of the gap, allowing the power of Taiyin to continue to escape. Because the Taiyin Inner Pill contains the soul imprint of demon cultivation, it needs to be refined with the Taiyin True Fire before it can be completely transformed into its own cultivation. If it escapes too quickly, the true fire cannot be refined, and the purity of one's true qi will be reduced.

Wang Hui sent Han Yueling back to rest, and then came to Zhou Yinling's room.

At this time, Zhou Yinling was holding a long black banner and was slowly spitting it out. Streams of black Xuanyin demonic qi were constantly devoured by her, and little by little they were transformed into their own true element.

The Xuanyin demonic qi in the Xuanyin Soul Banner had been devoured by her, and almost thirty percent of it had been devoured. can forcibly push the power of the Xuanyin Soul Banner to the level of the lower grade spirit treasure, and the Xuanyin demonic qi in it is already equivalent to the realm of the Yuan Fetus. Although half of it was swallowed by the Ghost Mirror, the rest was enough to meet the vitality needed by Zhou Yinling Ning Dan.

However, this Xuanyin demonic qi was mixed with a resentment as thick as ink, and ordinary monks were as afraid as a tiger, and the slightest bit of it entered their bodies would be refined with true fire. Only an inhuman existence like Zhou Yinling, and no teacher's teaching, will devour it without scruples.

After a while, Zhou Yinling stopped exercising, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, you are here." ”

Wang Hui touched her head and said with a smile: "I'll see if the will of the Hades King has been completely cleared." ”

"Hmm!" Zhou Yinling nodded and said in a low voice. During this time, she had stopped visualizing the true form of the Hades, and contemplated the true form of the Hades day and night, but the will of the Hades had not been refined, and her mental strength was not generate.

Wang Hui sat down, out of his body. This is the true form of the Stygian Moon condensed by half of the divine soul, and it contains the Underworld. Once things change, the power of Hell may be able to stop one or two.

A dark moon passed through Zhou Yinling's eyebrows and descended on the sea of knowledge.

It was still a boundless black qi, enveloping most of the sea of knowledge, but the black moon in the sky was blooming with bright brilliance, illuminating nearly half of the sea of knowledge.

Wang Hui's divine thoughts condensed into a figure, and said loudly: "Hades, I know your will is still there, come out!"

After a while, the boundless black qi condensed, forming a majestic emperor wearing a flat heavenly crown, wearing a dark gold nine-dragon robe, holding a book of life and death in his left hand and a reincarnation seal in his right hand.

The Hades King smiled slightly and said, "Interesting boy, you are the descendant of Xuan Ming, I don't want to kill you, so let's retreat!"

Wang Hui said with a serious expression: "She is my sister and one of the dearest people in my world. I'm not going to let anyone hurt her. ”

Hades shook his head and laughed, "Do you know what kind of existence she is? If one day she awakens, you and the world will only be her rations." ”

Wang Hui said coldly: "You don't fool me." Although she has a talent for devouring, she is very sensible and will not mess around. ”

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!" "Hades suddenly turned cold and said coldly. After the Hades King finished speaking, the black seal in his right hand suddenly lit up, and a black and white aura fell, reflecting on Wang Hui's body, and he suddenly lost consciousness.

After some time, Wang Hui woke up and found himself lying on a wooden bed. He got up and looked in the mirror, and found that he had become the same as when he was eleven or twelve.

He looked around carefully, the uneven dirt floor, the unpainted walls, and the black-and-white TV, the house in front of him was so familiar! Yes, this is his own home, and he hasn't been back for many years, and he can't go back! Dad, his mother, who has almost vague impressions, and his brother, all the happy memories of his childhood are here.

After a few moments, a familiar voice came: "It's time to eat!"

This is Dad's voice, and I haven't seen him in years.

Wang Hui walked out of the room and came to the living room, where there were a few dishes on the yellow and blackened tabletop, as well as his favorite mushroom stew, and his brother was sitting at the table. Wang Hui turned his eyes and looked at his father, who was walking with dishes and chopsticks, his dark and wrinkled face was so familiar that it was nostalgic. He suddenly smiled and said, "Dad, thank you!"

Father smiled, put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and said, "Ah Hui is really good today, studying hard is the greatest thank you to Dad." Go wash your hands and eat!"

"Dad, thank you, thank you for everything you did for me. I used to take all this for granted, and I'm often angry with you, I'm sorry!" Wang Hui said with a serious expression. When he wanted to say thank you, it was too late, and now he finally had a chance to make up for the regret in his heart.

As a single-parent family, my father has a heavy burden and works hard every day to pull himself and his brother to grow up. As a result, he died of illness due to overwork. This has always been the biggest pain in his heart. The most painful thing in life is that the son wants to raise but does not wait for the parent. It would be nice if we could really go back to the past, but what if we gave up our cultivation?

The father held Wang Hui's head and said with a smile: "It seems that Ah Hui has really grown up!"

Wang Hui enjoyed this moment of happiness, and a bright moonlight suddenly bloomed all over his body. Under the light of the dark moon, the world in front of him was like a mirror, shattering inch by inch, cracks spreading, and the world was completely shattered. It's a pity! It's just a fantasy after all. He still visualized the true form of the dark moon, illuminated his heart, and sobered himself up.

Just when Wang Hui thought he was awake, another black and white aura fell in front of him, rolling him into another world.

In this life, he lost Wang Hui's memory and became a gentleman. It was an ancient society similar to the Song Dynasty. Wang Hui drank and had fun all day long, lingered in the Qinglou, and a group of gentlemen bullied the good, robbed the people's daughters, and did all kinds of evil.

It wasn't until later that his father was dismissed, the family property was fired, and the family was in decline. The gentlemen who used to play together took pleasure in bullying him. And the common people were so disgusted with them that he couldn't even find a long-term job. The father and son beg for a living, depend on each other for their lives, and the day is precarious. Not long after, my father fell ill and died.

Wang Hui finally came to his senses, went to Qingyang Palace to become a monk, became a Taoist priest, and cultivated the truth and sought the Tao.

One night, Wang Hui meditated and comprehended the wonderful way, and suddenly a round of the dark moon floated in his heart, the light bloomed, and the memory of reality suddenly came to his heart.

At this moment, a black and white aura fell again, rolling Wang Hui into another world. And although the experience of this life is very different from the previous life, the ending is the same. Wang Hui, who is nearly middle-aged, finally came to his senses, abandoned his wife and children, put on a family, cultivated true enlightenment, and then awakened his memory.

And the black and white aura will also fall on time, involving Wang Hui into the next reincarnation. In this way, reincarnation again and again, Wang Hui's awakening is becoming more and more difficult. Although each time he awakens in reincarnation, Wang Hui's desire to seek the Tao will become more and more firm. But reincarnation is empty, and the extra memories of a lifetime are real, and his personality will also be affected and produce some changes. If he continues to reincarnate, sooner or later he will be completely lost and forget who he really is. Countless memories are confused, and without that kind of firm will to penetrate the vast and transcend reincarnation, even the Yuan Shen Monk will be lost. If you lose your personality and self, to live is to die.