For some people, living is equivalent to death, and life is worse than death.
Some people are obviously dead, but they are more domineering than when they were alive.
If he is as strong as Jiang Linan, he will die, and he will die in the calamity of a saint.
That kind of power that transcends the way of heaven is a "stumbling block" on the road to becoming a saint.
Those who successfully step through it will ascend to the sixteen great worlds and look down upon all living beings.
For losers, even if they have extraordinary means and find opportunities for reincarnation for themselves, it will be difficult for them to start over again.
Take Jiang Lin'an as an example. After six thousand years of silence, he finally failed.
There is a ray of soul that is regarded as a trump card, but the most important body is missing, and there is no room for maneuver.
Therefore, we have to accept our fate and see through it.
He can take it up and put it down, and he is free and easy by nature.
The only person he couldn't worry about was Qiao Wantang.
His childhood sweetheart, the long wait for endless years.
The promises he had made and the things he had promised her had all come to nothing.
This debt will be difficult to repay in this lifetime.
He regards her as a treasure in front of him, as if he is untouchable against his own skin.
Even if he dies, it is an obsession that Jiang Linan cannot forget.
His feelings for her are no less than his desire for the path of sainthood.
By the Sansheng Stone, one glance will last for thousands of years.
"Nian'er, from the 18th to the 19th level of a true immortal, what you lack is the understanding of the cycle of life and death."
"What is life? What is death?"
"For perfect understanding, it is impossible to reincarnate into a small world with your soul alone."
"Life and death, it has to be caught at the moment of life and death."
“If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you catch the tiger’s cubs?”
Jiang Lin'an sealed the space and breathed out a long voice: "Of these ten people, six are at the seventeenth level of the True Immortal, and four are at the sixteenth level of the True Immortal."
"With one against ten, my brother allows you to use the dharma of your life."
"Remember, you must die and live again. Only those who have truly died can start a new life."
"Did you understand what I said?"
Not far away, Jiang Changnian, who was still frowning and speculating on the relationship between his brother and Wen Dian, raised his head suddenly and said with enlightenment: "Nian'er understands."
Jiang Linan said happily: "Then what are you waiting for?"
Jiang Changnian stepped out and ran straight towards the ten people.
The Nine-legged Ice Luan was used again, covering the sky and the sun.
What followed was that cold and biting breath that bit people's minds.
"You, you use them as whetstones for Jiang Changnian?"
Wen Tianshu, who was seriously injured but not dead, laughed angrily and said: "Okay, what a great brother-sister relationship."
"You evildoer, Wen Palace will not tolerate your misbehavior."
"I am no match for the nine of you. I admit it."
"But don't forget that the Wen Palace also has a semi-saint in charge. Everything that happens here is under the influence of the ancestor holding the pen."
"The Wen Palace cannot keep you, and the same goes for the Wu Palace."
Jiang Linan said calmly: "Does he still have the nerve to come?"
Wen Tianshu didn't know what he thought of. He choked on his words and his face turned red.
Jiang Linan sneered and said: "The thing I regret most in my life is practicing the so-called bright and righteous path."
"The Tao, especially the Tao of saints, should not be taught or interfered with by others."
"It has to follow its own aspirations and never look back."
"You, including him, will never be able to attain the Tao in ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or one million years."
"The Wen Palace has given you the lofty glory, but also given you the shackles that you cannot escape."
"I, that's right."
Wen Tianshu said angrily: "The thing I regret most in my life is to accept you as my disciple. It is a treasonous act and you are a son of man in vain."
Jiang Linan didn't want to waste his time and argue too much.
He casually untied the formation that besieged Qiao Wantang and stood where he was.
The eyes are full of tenderness, as intoxicating as the stars and the sea.
He looked at her from a distance and smiled brightly.
