The farther to the northwest of Donghu, the night is getting longer and the climate is getting colder and colder, but the wind and snow are disappearing.

The reason for this is that the terrain in the northwest of Donghu is also constantly increasing, and soon it will be close to some eternal snow lines, the wind is blocked by these huge mountains, and then flows down from the top of the mountain, except for some mountain passes, the mountain wind is not obvious, only like flowing water, and then rush down hundreds of zhang, the wind is strong.

The chill was so strong that the cold condensed in the heights, and even the snow could not fall.

The whole world is frozen like a mirror, blindly cold, only occasionally there are large hailstones, like someone in the sky throwing stones with a dustpan.

Ding Ning and this ascetic old monk are not ordinary cultivators, so after a short conversation, there were no superfluous words, and the old monk naturally boarded the chariot pulled by the wolves and piled up sundries.

From being the son of a hungry herdsman to being exposed to spiritual practice, he opened the door to a whole new world and found the true meaning of life. He is a true cultivator, and he always takes the greatest pleasure in the progress of his spiritual realm and the perception of new mysteries.

Decades ago, however, he had already crossed all the ascetic realms, even reaching the limits recorded in these Guru scriptures. He had no teacher in front of him, and he couldn't attain penance, so he finally arrived at Changling, and asked with death, even before his body was destroyed, it was satisfaction to see the realm that he could not understand and touch in his life.

However, he survived, and after more than ten years of penance, just after a little bit, he could faintly see the Eight Realms, and he was even able to occasionally touch the power of the Eight Realms, and he was only half a step away from the real breakthrough.

To be valuable is to know oneself.

Everyone's talent is different.

This old monk spent almost his whole life of practice, sitting in that cave for decades, and all he could do was to truly see himself. He knew that if there was no master like Ding Ning at this time, he would have stopped when he reached the Eight Realms, and it would be impossible to see the scenery in front of him.

However, he was also sure that Ding Ning was ahead of him and could take him further.

So at this time, although he has almost invincible strength in the world, if he really fights the enemy, I am afraid that only Yuan Wu can kill him with the power of one person, but he looked at the chariot in front of him, and his eyes were pure and joyful like a child.

For him, he is like a child who is being held by Ding Ning's hand and walked through a sea of beautiful flowers, constantly seeing beautiful scenery that he has never seen before.

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"Everyone's life trajectory is different, different encounters, different preferences, and even twins with the same background and the same experience, both of them may have completely different personalities and preferences. Everyone is a small world of their own, and what they pursue and really want is different. Tantric ascetics' practice methods such as dry sitting meditation and closed-mouth meditation, cultivating to a high depth, is to see oneself thoroughly. To truly see ourselves clearly is not only from the world of spiritual perception as our practitioners, but also from the unimaginable degree of coordination of the entire body. ”

In the chariot in front of him, Ding Ning looked at the eldest grandson Qianxue, and said slowly and exhaustively: "So in fact, what Tantra says about cultivating this life without cultivating the next life is not an ethereal reincarnation, but what you cultivate is your own body in this life, the profound knowledge within this small world. In the human body, the acupuncture points are dense like the sun, moon and stars, all kinds of different cultivation methods, different sword scriptures, and different knots, our Changling cultivators, even if their cultivation is high, but they also release the vitality of heaven and earth from the knots, circulate the true yuan, and its smoothness and coordination are difficult to compare with their practice methods. Therefore, their strongest means is themselves, not external objects. ”

After a pause, looking at the eldest grandson Qianxue, who already had some understanding, Ding Ning continued: "Don't look at this bitter Zen master's body, but the power that can burst out in his body is much stronger than all cultivators of the same level. So what I told him was that he didn't need to think about other external ways, he didn't need to rely on other external objects, he just took the most direct ones. Putting aside all kinds of swordsmanship and staff moves, hitting the enemy with a staff according to his body instinct is his strongest means. The Seven Realms who fought with him were difficult to match, and most of them were killed by a single blow, and most of them were half a step slower, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi might have just been recruited, or the sword intent had just bloomed, but his most powerful power had already knocked on the opponent's body. ”

"He is a true outlier, the best of the tantric ascetics, and his past penances have allowed him to see himself clearly. In my past practice, I learned to see others clearly. Ding Ning then said slowly: "A cultivator like him wants to see more unknown landscapes, and Shen Xuan, who you can't understand, what he wants is just not to be treated like a dog, and to rule anyone by law." At the end of the day, all he wants is fairness. ”

The terrain is getting higher and higher, and even the blue wolf, which can be described as a demon beast, is getting more and more difficult to move forward.

The vitality of heaven and earth is also getting thinner and thinner.

But as Ding Ning and the eldest grandson Qianxue occasionally talked about some old things in Changling and occasionally talked about some cultivation issues, the old monk in the chariot behind him lost his calm again and began to be shocked.

Ding Ning didn't seem to be deliberately meditating and cultivating, and there was no fluctuation of heaven and earth vitality around his body, but the old monk felt that with the slow passage of time, the qi in Ding Ning's body was constantly growing, and this growth could be described as terrifying for a cultivator's cultivation progress.

Ding Ning's cultivation is constantly growing, but even for him, there is no trace of this cultivation growth.

This feeling is like there is an extremely high mountain in front of him, but when Ding Ning walked over, the mountain disappeared silently, as if it had never existed.

When those blue wolves were exhausted, they finally stopped, and sensed that Ding Ning had quietly crossed the middle level of the Six Realms, and it seemed that they were not far from the Seven Realms, and the old monk who got out of the chariot finally couldn't help but ask: "Even if it is just a road that has been walked again, but the accumulation of true yuan, it takes time to nourish and change the body, why can this be surpassed?"

"Man is too small for this heaven and earth. No matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is too small. ”

Ding Ning's breathing was a little difficult, he looked up at the glacier in front of him, his figure was indeed as small as an insect ant in the huge shadow of the glacier, "But no matter how powerful it is, there is a reason to find the law, the place where I originally walked has at least been seen." If I want to go to those places I know again, I originally thought that there was no shortcut, but when I heard An Baoshi's body appear here, and thought of the void realm, I suddenly realized that sometimes everything has not changed, but it can also be a shortcut. ”

"The biggest difference between man and the rest of life is not the ability to use tools, but the ability to create. After a pause, Ding Ning said with a smile.

The old monk's body suddenly shook violently as if it had been struck by lightning.

He understood that when Ding Ning heard the news of An Baoshi, he was not only sure that there was a sword here, but also had some kind of epiphany on top of his cultivation, just like some grandmasters created the Dao, creating some new cultivation methods.

At the same time, he also understood the biggest difference between his past and Wang Jingmeng.

He is too bound by the law.

"Even if you can greatly shorten the time to the Seven Realms, even if you can use some of the power of the Seven Realms, but at that time, even if the Nine Dead Silkworms are special, at most you are only slightly stronger than the body of the cultivator at the beginning of the Six Realms, the body of the Six Realms, the cultivation of the Seven Realms, the body is not stressed, your body is still unable to withstand the power of the Seven Realms, and you have no realms and power to use. But he was still a little puzzled and couldn't help asking.

"Even if you can't use it often, you can always come up with a way to use it once in a while, or refine the natal sword element. Ding Ning looked at him and said.

The old monk was shocked again, his heart was convinced, and he exclaimed: "Yes, even that is enough." ”