Chapter Ninety-Three: A Million Years of Darkness

Endless darkness hits, and the presence of time and space is not felt.

Cultivation was useless, and Wang Chen had to keep thinking. Thinking about all the things he has encountered since he was born, even the faint little things, Wang Chen relishes them with relish.

It's not that Wang Chen is bored, but that he is going crazy when he is idle, if he doesn't do something, even Wang Chen is worried about whether he will forget about himself!

After carefully considering all the things he had experienced, Wang Chen couldn't think of anything else to do.

Then Wang Chen sat in a trance, slept for a while when he was tired, and woke up thinking crankily, without any purpose or goal.

One year, ten years....

100 years, 1000 years......

Years.............

Time passed slowly, Wang Chen didn't think about other things, no, it should be said that most of the memories have been rummaged over thousands of times, and there is no need to look at them anymore!

What I began to forget was the boy's exile, and the pain seemed so small and insignificant now, that there was nothing but some of them!

One of them is that the master's voice is suppressed and frustrated: "Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving;

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The next thing I forgot was my career. The practice career of the Dragon and Tiger Gang is just a small beginning, and only what I have learned from it is to cultivate immortals and live well, and this kind of thinking has accompanied Wang Chen's life.

Then there is Wang Chen's cultivation career, hunting demon beasts, reading jade slips, and Qian Lao's care, which has gradually faded over a long period of time, and he has never forgotten it, but he has never remembered it!

Later, Wang Chen forgot about Shi Tong and Feng Wuji.

Wang Chen has always felt that Shi Tong is not very important in his heart, but there is just a faint affection! But only now did he realize that Shi Tong represents a kind of spiritual integration, a place that needs to be recognized, loved, and can hide his heart.

Shi Tong left too few memories for Wang Chen, only a few dozen days in just a few years, but it was this time that Wang Chen spent the most time to forget!

Needless to say, although Feng Wuji has known each other for a short time, whether it is in terms of temperament and conduct, he is very compatible with Wang Chen, as if he was born to be a brother!

After forgetting all this, Wang Chen had almost nothing, no thoughts, no ideas, and even his vitality slowly weakened!

As if water is evaporating and disappearing, Wang Chen is slowly disappearing, not the disappearance of the body, but the disappearance of consciousness and belief!

There is a faint candle in the darkness that is about to go out!

Finally, when Wang Chen was about to fail at this level, a strange aura appeared inexplicably, and it turned out to be the creation qi in Wang Chen's body that he had been using for a long time.

The aura of creation aroused the thoughts of Wang Chen's heart at the last moment!

In an instant, an aura of detachment appeared around Wang Chen, and at the last moment, a trace of obsession that Wang Chen had left in his heart turned out to be detachment.

Before he died, he didn't forget his detachment!

At the moment when the flame candle was about to be extinguished, the flame swelled again! illuminating the entire space, the darkness slowly disappeared, and the whole world was filled with light!

When he came back to his senses, Wang Chen was already in the ancient palace.

The fifth level, Darkness, passes.

"What's going on?

Wang Chen's eyes gradually became focused, and he began to wake up from his confusion, and the things he had forgotten gradually came to understand, and the things he had forgotten gradually came back to him.

It's just that after this, Wang Chen didn't notice that his opinion on what happened before had changed a lot. It seems to be a little down, a lot of light.

This is different from seeing through the red dust before, but a kind of indifference and detachment that oozes from the heart!

I learned calmly, but I lost indifferently!

It's not that there are no joys and sorrows, no seven emotions and six desires, but they can be controlled, and they can not be angry when they don't want to be angry. It's not deliberately controlled, but it agrees with it from the heart.

Because of the importance of these, Wang Chen already knew it thoroughly. Only the most important will forget the slowest, in the darkness, gave Wang Chen a great inspiration.

This is something that no other monk has ever figured out in his life! Even an immortal could not forget himself in the dark and remember it again.

Only by experiencing these things can you thoroughly understand yourself from the bottom of your heart.

The person in the world who knows himself best is himself, and at the same time, it is precisely himself who knows himself the least.

While Wang Chen was thinking about it, Feng Wuji and the Demon Dao Cultivator had already gone to the sixth level, which was what they thought was the last level, because Wang Chen had taken a little longer than them.

"How is it possible, it is incredible, he has been in the dark for millions of years, this Wang Chen is simply a demon, I am afraid that he has already seen his true heart this time, and there are few things that can confuse his mind before entering the fairy realm! It's a pity that although those two are also rare geniuses, it's a pity that they didn't understand the true meaning!"

The middle-aged remnant soul was full of horror, and then said with regret:

"These three levels are the three levels that hone them, if they can pass with their own hearts, then they are mentally clear, and they can see their hearts, and then their cultivation will be a thousand miles a day, like a fish jumping into the sea! It's a pity that they don't understand!"

The middle-aged remnant soul said, and instantly sent Wang Chen into the sixth level.

In fact, Feng Wuji and the Demon Dao Cultivator's approach is not wrong, because how can they take such a great risk to experience these sufferings, as if there is a cup of poisonous wine, you will drink it, and then pray that after drinking the poisonous wine, the anti-toxicity will be greatly increased, and you will not be able to get away with it? This is obviously unrealistic!

If it weren't for Wang Chen's experience of the reincarnation realm in the fourth level, with a slight understanding, and if he didn't pay attention to the difficulty of entering, he wouldn't have such a gain, after all, his own will and sword intent, Wang Chen could break through the darkness and delusion like the other two, and only carry a few thousand years inside!

You don't have to spend millions of years thinking about your heart. But who can tell clearly between the gains and losses!

Although Wang Chen lagged behind them and entered the sixth level, he lost the opportunity, but he had already gained his heart.

The sixth level is called the Mortal Pass!

Mortals, that is, secular people who cannot cultivate immortals, are even worse than those who cultivate immortals, and their strength is even worse than 108,000 miles! What is the most important thing for a monk, the realm, the magic weapon, and the spirit stone?

Fart!

These are all empty, only the amount of force, the amount of powerful force is fundamental, with the amount of force, you can break through the realm, just like the monk does not have the realm of the foundation building period, but after the spiritual power in the dantian breaks through to the foundation building period, you can automatically get the realm of the foundation building period. As for magic weapons, spirit stones, and the like, not to mention, as long as you have strength, how much you want, how much!

This level is not difficult to say at all, climb the mountain!

There are just two peculiarities that make climbing a mountain an almost impossible task, especially for immortal cultivators.

First: the mountain is 108,000 feet high, and the weather is unpredictable!

Second: The realm and mana of the monk's body and other powers related to immortal cultivators have all disappeared, which is as difficult as a normal person who suddenly loses his eyes, and then has his legs and feet broken, and wants to climb a mountain.

Imagine the suffering of this sixth level.