After resting for a while, Zhuo Yifan made another secret, condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This was his seventh round of using the method of the Five Emperors and Demon Emperors. He knew that with his current strength, he had reached the limit of what he could bear. If he forced it to run again,
The chakras and meridians in the body will be unable to withstand the pressure and burst.
This feeling was worse than death, and Zhuo Yifan didn't want to try it. He had finally been reborn, and if he died while practicing martial arts, it would be a travesty for his reputation as the most evil person in ancient times.
Concentrate your Qi! Unlock your seals! Collect your power!
The seventh round of gathering spiritual energy still ended in failure.
At this time, dawn has arrived in the sky, and the darkness of the night has been dispelled by little rays of light.
Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes tiredly, faced the east and exhaled a breath of turbid air. Due to the forced operation of his mind all night and some unknown reasons, his state has reached the Great Perfection of the Innate Spiritual Realm and has retreated to the middle stage.
"I thought I had given up, but I didn't expect I still cared so much. Maybe this is my heart and the path I really want to take." Zhuo Yifan looked at the brightening sky outside the window and said self-deprecatingly.
Thinking about his previous life, how many others envied him for his cultivation? He stayed in the spiritual space, waited quietly for eleven years, and endured the loneliness in the darkness, just to hone his mind.
But in the end, when faced with a comfortable life and absolute strength, he thought he could easily choose between them, but he chose the latter without hesitation.
Absolute strength.
When I think about it carefully, it seems that this is something I have been pursuing since I was a child.
Even though the world has changed and people have changed, this has never changed. Although I thought I could let go, the facts proved that it was still difficult to let go.
I don't know how long it took, but a gust of cold wind swept by, and Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill.
The sun couldn't shine in Xuan Village, so it was still a little cold in Chusheng. Zhuo Yifan thought in his heart, and then laughed. He actually felt cold? How long has it been since he felt this feeling?
Suddenly, he felt a strange feeling that he had never felt since his rebirth.
Zhuo Yifan found that he was sleepy.
Even meditating and breathing couldn't refresh him. Looking back on the days and nights in his previous life, he was running his spiritual power almost all the time, spending all his time practicing, and working hard to improve his cultivation. If he was not careful, he would be killed by this
Ostracized by the world, his reputation was ruined.
Slowly, Zhuo Yifan closed his eyelids and realized that he was really tired. Tired of the kind of life where his head was always hanging on the tip of a knife.
He couldn't remember the last time he slept. However, none of this mattered...
Now, he doesn't want to practice anymore, and he doesn't even bother to meditate. He just wants to lie down on his back and have a big dream.
Soon, the snoring began.
The moment he fell into the dream, Zhuo Yifan discovered that the shortcomings in his previous life were finally complete at this moment.
In this dream, there was nothingness at first, everything was a vast expanse of white.
In this world, he felt like a speck of dust, constantly drifting.
He didn't know how long he had been asleep. When he regained consciousness, he was surprised to find that he was standing in that mysterious valley.
He remembered that it was that weird old man who saved him here.
"Come in." A voice came from the wooden house.
Are you calling me? Zhuo Yifan was startled when he heard it, glanced at the wooden house, opened the door and walked in.
Completely forgetting the fact that I was in a dream.
"Senior." As soon as he entered the door, Zhuo Yifan called out respectfully. He saw the old man sitting lazily on the grand master's chair, playing with a pot of five-color flowers, which seemed to be an ancient elixir.
The old man didn't look at Zhuo Yifan from beginning to end, and concentrated on taking care of the five-color spirit flowers. After a long time, he said: "I'm still a little enlightened. Being able to get in here, I'm not disappointed."
This sentence finally awakened Zhuo Yifan.
It turned out that this was no longer a dream. At this moment, his soul had left his body and entered the old man's spiritual space.
Zhuo Yifan has always been curious about this old man: "Senior, what advice do you have when looking for a boy?"
Hearing this, the old man stroked his beard, finally looked up at Zhuo Yifan, and smiled strangely: "I have only been in that area for a few days, and my personality has changed a lot, and my work has become smoother. I
I thought you would beat me up and ask you the questions you want."
A beating? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel ashamed. In the eyes of this old man, did he have such a fierce and chivalrous image? Even if he really fought, could he beat him?
Although this old man seems to be just a mortal, Zhuo Yifan knows that his cultivation level is unfathomable, even far above that of the Forest God. I am afraid that he is a strong man of the same period as the old man at the foot of Five Elements Mountain. As for his identity, it is unclear.
Got it.
"Senior, what kind of world is the region I live in?" Zhuo Yifan bowed respectfully and asked.
The old man summoned the kettle by the window with a casual move, poured some water for the five-color spirit flowers, and then faintly uttered two words: "Heavenly Domain."
"What? Tianyu?!"
Zhuo Yifan frowned and felt uncomfortable. He felt that there was something strange in this.
He never expected that that ordinary place where mortals are everywhere, and even monks in the innate spiritual realm can be called immortals, would actually be the heavenly realm among the five realms of the Blood Prison?
In his impression, the sky domain should be more dangerous than the territory, but he didn't expect it to be so ordinary?
For a moment, he had many doubts in his mind.
He inquired about some things. There are only two countries in the Heavenly Realm, Beitang and Nanjun. The strongest people seem to have only the cultivation level of the Three Mysteries, and not even the Ji Dao. So where have all the monks who entered the Heavenly Realm gone in the past? There are rumors.
Where did the Five Elements Sect of the Supreme Celestial Sect, which gave up its regional power and advanced into the heavenly realm, go?
"There are a lot of weird things in this realm, which are inexplicable. The fact that you can enter this realm is also your destiny." The old man pulled out a weed and recalled: "I remember a hundred years ago, there seemed to be a man named Wu.
As a small force from this sect, the entire clan advanced into the Heavenly Territory. As a result, except for the sect leader, everyone else was driven out of the Blood Prison."
Seeing that Zhuo Yifan was confused, the old man shrugged and continued to think about himself: "This is a screening. Only the selected ones are qualified to enter the Tianyu and continue the game. Otherwise, they will be eliminated."
"Whether he is selected or not, does it have something to do with the Blood God?" Zhuo Yifan asked.
The old man looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile in his eyes, and said with a "guess it yourself" look, "Don't you have anything to ask about your regression in your realm?"
"Senior, please give me some advice!" Zhuo Yifan's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this.
"I'm going to give you something, and you can understand it yourself. This is a level that you are destined to pass. If you can't even pass this level, I'll just think that I misjudged the person and spent so much effort to save you."
The old man raised his hand, and a wisp of green cloud came out of his sleeve and turned into a ball of light, which was held in Zhuo Yifan's hand.
It was a turtle shell. Zhuo Yifan glanced at it and was immediately shocked. He saw four characters engraved on it, which turned out to be "The Origin of All Things"!
"Senior...this is..."
"This is your key... When you realize it, come back to me." The old man said calmly. Then he gently flicked his sleeves and pushed him out of the spiritual space. (To be continued.)