As chess pieces fall one by one, the world here is constantly changing, and Qin Xuan in the world has also gone through a long time. His cultivation is constantly improving, step by step.
This journey is dominated by the two wills of Dao Ancestor and Master. It is the Yingfeng and fusion of the two Dao. Both of them have their own Dao, and both are extremely shocking. At this moment, in this chessboard world, the scrolling
It's the wind and clouds in the sky.
"This is a great blessing!" an old man sighed.
"Yes, but I just don't know if this child can bear it. You have to know that in the end, it will be a level that even we are blurred. If he touches it, his consciousness will collapse directly!" Another old man said.[
"It's okay, with Dao Ancestor here, this child will definitely get good luck!" Another old man sighed. His hair and beard were white, and his eyes were shining with kindness.
Several other old people also nodded.
Qin Xuan sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, but a ray of his spiritual consciousness continued to grow and practice in the chessboard world. As the chess pieces of Dao Ancestor and Master continued to fall, that ray of spiritual consciousness continued to gain insights.
.
Cultivation is improving.
Time gradually passed, and at the end, the time between each chess piece falling became longer and longer, and that time interval, to Qin Xuan's spiritual consciousness in the chessboard world, was like the eternity of years.
Gradually, Qin Xuan, who was transformed into a ray of spiritual consciousness, his face gradually became older, his crystal hair turned white, and he gradually moved towards the end of his life.
But here, the Master is holding a chess piece. The chess piece that is about to be put down is stuck in a pause. If everything is still, it is because the Master is thinking, exploring his own path, and is on a road that he has not walked.
,open up.
There was no urging from Daozu, and he waited silently.
But Qin Xuan in the chessboard world has gray hair, standing alone on the highest mountain peak in the tribe.
"well!"
Qin Xuan sighed softly, he stood there, his face was vicissitudes of life, decayed by the years, and as far as he could see, he could see the vast land, steaming auspicious air, and shrouded in mist.
Snap!
But at this moment, in the world outside the chessboard, the chess piece in the master's hand finally fell. The moment it fell, the master rolled back with a bang, as if being hit by a mountain, spitting out blood, which was shocking.
In the world inside the chessboard, Qin Xuan's spiritual consciousness also collapsed suddenly at this moment, and Qin Xuan opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a strong sense of vicissitudes of life emerged from his body involuntarily. The vicissitudes of life were the remnants of the years as he walked through the chessboard world step by step.
That world seemed real.
Then he saw the master rewinding the scroll and vomiting blood. He stood up suddenly, ran over, and supported the master worriedly, "Master, are you okay?"
The master shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked at Daozu and said, "Can you do it again?"
"Of course!" Daozu nodded.[
Master glanced at Qin Xuan, showing a reassuring look, and then sat down again. Qin Xuan also trotted to the side, picked up a cup of tea and drank it, and then ran away again in a hurry.
When he came back, several old people were stunned for a moment, and even Dao Ancestor and Master also looked slightly sideways.
Then Qin Xuan sat down cross-legged and took a deep breath.
"Taozu, Master, I'm ready!" As he said that, he closed his eyes.
"This kid!" the eight old people chuckled.
Master smiled slightly.
"This time, let's turn Tao into reality and create a universe of legends!" Dao Zu said.
"Okay!" Master nodded.
Snap!
As soon as the ball fell, there was a bang, and Qin Xuan became unconscious. When he woke up again, he heard...noisy sounds.
"Is this baby going to die?"
"You're still alive, you're not dead yet, how pitiful you are!"
"Let's carry him back. There are so many ferocious beasts here. He will be swallowed into his stomach!" A rustling voice sounded, and Qin Xuan felt himself being picked up by several rough hands, and then he was galloping like lightning.
He... fainted directly.
And when he woke up again, he saw himself, wrapped in animal arms and legs, white and fat, back to his childhood.
"Oh, what are Master and Daozu doing together? How did they turn me into this!"
Qin Xuan sighed softly. He had no cultivation at all now and had to start all over again. But at this moment, a passage of scripture suddenly emerged in his sea of consciousness. Qin Xuan was not surprised because he had already experienced this.
That is the way of Master and Taoist ancestors flowing in his mind, and he needs to verify it one by one.
"Ah, little brother, wake up!"
In front of the door, a group of children poked their little heads and secretly glanced at him. At this time, an old man walked in and slapped the children on the head hard, causing a group of children to jump and scream, which was very lively.
"Child, you wake up!" the old man said kindly.
"Grandpa, where are you?" Qin Xuan got up and asked the old man.
"This is Yucun!" the old man said, "I am the leader of the clan here. Why did you kid run into the forest alone? Where are your adults?"
"Well, grandpa, I...I'm alone!" Qin Xuan said, tears rolling down his face. He knew that the first step he had to do was to quickly integrate into this place. Although this world, in Qin Xuan's opinion,
It is illusory, transformed by the Tao of Taoist ancestors and masters, but he... still wants to take it as reality.[
Because his spiritual consciousness has to survive here for too long, if he is alone, he will go crazy, and the best thing is to integrate here and become a part of it.
"My dear, why are you crying? I will call this place my home from now on!"
At this time, an uncle walked in. He had a strong back and was dressed in an extremely rugged outfit. When he walked in, a group of children outside also ran in, some with runny noses and looked at Qin Xuan.
Watching around.
"Go out, make noise outside, and don't disturb your little brother's rest!" The old man began to pat the little heads of a group of children.
"Grandpa Patriarch, we are not young anymore, we are the elder brothers!" A group of children were running around in the room, still talking, and the place became more lively for a while, and Qin Xuan gradually integrated into the place.
"Wow, big brother, that monkey is so powerful. It can also change seventy-two times. It is much stronger than the ferocious stone monkey outside!"
"No, no, those stone monkeys are ancient ferocious beasts. According to the patriarch, they seem to have undergone some changes!"
"Stop talking, I want to listen to big brother's story!"
This was the second day after Qin Xuan came here. When he woke up, he found that he had become seven or eight years old, and then he fought with these children and inquired about the news here.
This is a small village, with only about two hundred people, living in a vast mountain range, isolated from the world. The only news that is known about the outside world is recorded in the ancient genealogy.
But today, when the sunset in the sky was like blood, Qin Xuan conquered this jumping skin monkey with a story.
"Brother, why don't you stop talking to Yuxin and still want to listen?"
Sitting next to Qin Xuan was a little girl, she was also seven or eight years old, but she was a little delicate and her face was even pale. She pulled Qin Xuan's sleeves, and her crystal eyes revealed
She felt a desire, but at this moment, she started coughing again.
"Wow, Xiao Yuxin, you're coughing again, go back and take your medicine!"
"Yes, Xiao Yuxin, it's time for you to take your 'medicine', otherwise you will cough up blood again!"
Seeing the little girl coughing non-stop, a group of children immediately calmed down, with concern in their eyes, and some even stood up with a snap and ran towards the patriarch.
"Okay, let's go back and tell the story tomorrow!"
Qin Xuan felt a little distressed when he saw the little girl coughing non-stop, so he pulled her towards the clan leader.
"Grandpa Patriarch, Grandpa Patriarch, Xiao Yuxin is coughing again!"
A group of children followed Qin Xuan and ran over and started yelling. The old patriarch also walked out quickly, checked and found that everything was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief and waved to the children, "Okay.
, you kids, go back, or your adults will come to catch you!"
The group of children immediately dispersed.
At the dinner table, Qin Xuan, the old patriarch and Xiao Yuxin were eating.
"Grandpa, what disease does Yuxin have?" Qin Xuan asked after taking a few mouthfuls of food.
"Brother, I'm not sick, my constitution is too weak!" Xiao Yuxin raised her head and blinked her big black eyes.
The old patriarch also nodded and said: "Yuxin is right, she has been like this all her life. For her, her mother... Oh, let's not talk anymore, let's eat!"
The old patriarch sighed.
Seeing this, Qin Xuan didn't ask any more questions and started eating.
"Brother, Yuxin still wants to hear stories!"
After eating, Xiao Yuxin grabbed Qin Xuan's clothes, raised her head, blinked her big eyes, and looked at Qin Xuan with great longing. Indeed, her life has always been too lonely, because
Due to her physical condition, she cannot do much activities, so even if the children wanted to play with her, they couldn't.
Now that Qin Xuan has been dragged along, the little girl has a desire.
Looking at her appearance, Qin Xuan sighed. Although he knew that everything here was false, he still couldn't bear it, so he pulled her to the bed, put her on the bed, and covered her with the furry animal skin.
Cover her up.
"Big brother!"
"Okay, big brother, let me tell you a story!"
Qin Xuan moved a stool and began to tell some short stories, which made the little girl laugh like silver bells from time to time, warmly.
The old patriarch outside heard this, and a smile appeared on his weathered face.
Time gradually passed, and after several stories were told, Qin Xuan found that the little girl had fallen asleep, but at this moment, a sweet smile appeared on her little face, which made Qin Xuan feel warm when he saw it.
Warm.
That night, Qin Xuan lay on the wooden bed, covered with beasts, and listened to the roars of ferocious beasts coming from outside from time to time. All of this made him feel a sense of reality.
"This world seems to be more real than the last time. Is it... really illusory?"