Hu Ke looked at Li Taixu in confusion. Could it be that there is something similar to the rules in this hall that are not allowed to enter by disciples of Shanhai Temple? But he also stopped and at that moment, a strong sense of crisis flashed across his mind.

It seems that as long as you step out, the next moment, the one that greets you will definitely be an extremely terrifying attack. Under that attack, no matter how powerful you are, it will be completely unstoppable and will only be crushed into nothingness.

Li Taixu pointed to the magnificent hall in front of him and said calmly: Guanshan Hall, since the great disaster a hundred years ago, let alone walking in, even if it is here, you can't step into it, otherwise you will definitely die.

In Hu Ke's perception, there was almost nothing special in the hall. If you had to say something special, then the hall was too ordinary, so ordinary that he could not feel any strange.

This feeling is not even seen in a normal building, but now it is different. This is a place of inheritance for tens of thousands of years, and there is no special place inside.

The hall was like an extremely strange whirlpool under the sea, hidden under the calm water surface, quietly strangling any breath of life that dared to approach. Even if the light shone in, you could only see a faint layer of fluorescence.

What is in the hall? Hu Ke now vaguely felt something existed in that hall. It was not a complete magic restriction, but an extremely weak breath of life.

A hundred years ago, the source of the catastrophe was inside. Li Taixu's tone was very plain, but an unstoppable fear appeared on his face and a strong murderous intent that almost drowns his will.

A hundred years ago, Shanhai Temple had been practicing seclusion for hundreds of years. Although it had not returned to its peak as before the thousand-year catastrophe, and no master of the Yuanshen level had ever appeared, his disciples were full of talents.

The cultivation of the world does not advocate power. Cultivators all believe that the cultivation of the state of mind is the right way. As long as the cultivation of the state of mind increases and reaches a certain level, it will naturally be easier to obtain.

For him, the total amount or purity of the true energy, and even the total amount or purity of the true energy of the spiritual essence is not a problem. As long as the mental state is sufficient, the cultivation level of his own strength can be improved by leaps and bounds in a very short time at any time.

For monks in this world, from the beginning, they had only one goal, and they were the only one, that is, to promote the primordial spirit, escape from the constraints of the physical body, and travel between them and the stars of the world.

In front of them, many ancestors have proved that this path is completely feasible, and in this world, although the struggle between the world has never stopped, there is a peaceful scene between monks.

The reason why there is a struggle between people is nothing more than a matter of interests. Where there is a profit, there are traces of struggle, from individuals to the entire country, the whole world, fighting with people, nature, and destiny.

However, there is no such problem between monks. For them, the greatest and most important benefit is their pursuit of the great way. In this regard, they have no conflicts with all people and things, and naturally there is no way to talk about their mutual struggle.

A practitioner of Taoism devotes his entire life to transcend the existence here, transform into the soul, and live forever.

For monks, all other material needs have been reduced to the lowest point. If it were not for the needs of the sect, it would be no different to living in a magnificent palace if it were not for the needs of the sect.

In fact, if the sect didn’t need something to decorate the facade, I’m afraid Shanhaiguan would not even be built.

If the monks had to find a point of benefit, then the spiritual energy resources could barely be considered one. The spiritual energy on the earth was rapidly exhausted. This problem has only slowly slowed down until now, but in the past thousand years, no monk has had the idea of ​​fixing this problem.

Most of the time, compared with the monks in Li Lan's world, they are more like sages who are truly pursuing the great way. They don't need any power. In fact, if it weren't for prolonging their lifespan, many people would probably not even bother to practice true qi.

Most cultivators wait until their mental state cultivation reaches the level of the primordial spirit, and with their almost indelible extremely strong will, they absorb a large amount of spiritual energy in a very short time, and their strength soars, transcend themselves in the shortest time, and truly possess the power and mind of the primordial spirit level.

The soul is not so easy to condense. In the history recorded in Shanhai Temple, there are only forty or fifty monks who have reached the level of the soul in ten thousand years. The chance of being promoted to the soul has become smaller and smaller as time goes by, and it has almost disappeared for thousands of years. Only a few two or three people have accomplished this transcendent feat, and none of them have been in five hundred years.

Only after being promoted to the primordial spirit can a large amount of spiritual energy be used. Before this, no one needs to worry about the problem of spiritual energy, not to mention that each sect has magic arrays to condense spiritual energy, so there is no need to consider this issue at all.

According to the situation of Shanhai View, it only takes decades to pass. It is unlikely that this group of disciples with good qualifications will have a soul. However, it is extremely easy to expand and develop Shanhai View and pin your hopes on the next generation of disciples.

The cultivation sects are keen on recruiting disciples and preaching, not for the so-called domination of the world or anything else. In the eyes of monks, there is no interest in everything in the world. There is only one reason for them to accept disciples, in order to understand the great way.

By joining a good master, he can help you step onto the great road faster, but after receiving a good disciple, he can in turn give you the help of this master and become the best help at critical moments.

Shanhai Temple has been away from the world for hundreds of years, but a hundred years ago, it was broken by an unstoppable disaster.

Everything is like a novel, a very low-key and unobserved disciple. His daily life is to practice, sleep, exchange experiences with the brothers and sisters, and the experiences of teaching the great way and understanding of the uncles and uncles.

If all this is not unexpected, then this disciple will become a very ordinary passerby in the long river of history. His identity is the soy sauce, his only mission is to pass by, and the meaning of his existence is to appear.

But there are really many accidents, so many that when accidents have become completely the norm, every time it appears, it will still cause a magnificent circle of change.

Hu Ke didn't know what the accident was, but the disciple who became a variable and opened the way for the accident was now standing in front of him.

Hu Ke looked at Li Taixu in amazement, unable to believe that when he listened to Li Taixu telling this story, he never thought of Li Taixu anyway.

Li Taixu's face was as usual, and he looked at the depths of the hall calmly, as if he had passed through the fog and saw something.
Chapter completed!