There is great terror between life and death, but there are also surprises. At least Mu Yi discovered that after this time on the edge of life and death, some things seemed to be gone away. It was not that they were no longer important, but they just became more reserved and would not show them easily.
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Ning Yin's martial arts cultivation finally took a step further and reached the first-class seventh level. In Ningcun, this level of strength can already secure the top spot. Even Bailiba Village is a first-class expert. But in fact,
From Mu Yi's point of view, even the first-class seventh-grade people are still outside the door and have not yet stepped into the threshold.
Above the first-class seventh level, there are three realms: minor achievement, seniority, and perfection. Only after the essence, energy, and spirit are perfected, and the inside and outside are polished and transparent, can we advance in one fell swoop, condense the true meaning of martial arts, and condense the seed of martial arts.
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It seems to be the same as cultivation, but in fact it is completely different. The true meaning of martial arts and the true meaning of cultivation are completely different. Mu Yi did not tell Ning Yin these things. It was not because he was clumsy, but because of Ning Yin's current state, he knew it.
Too much is not a good thing.
His previous continuous climb has exhausted all his savings over the years. If he wants to make further progress, he can only accumulate little by little and polish little by little. When the heat is up, he will be able to break through. Although he did not tell Ning Yin about the subsequent realm.
, but Mu Yi also told everything that needed to be said, which was equivalent to giving Ning Yin a step, a step to the threshold. As for where he can go in the future, it is estimated that he can only rely on himself.
It took a full month and a half for Mu Yi's injury to fully recover. It was a pity that he was still just shy of reaching the second level of success. However, after being polished during this period, his spiritual will became purer.
Tenacity.
Although his strength has vaguely improved, Mu Yi has no plans to seek revenge on Liu Yao. It's not because he is afraid, but he is just a little more self-aware. The previous battle made him sober up, and he understands that there is still a mountain higher than the mountain.
There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.
In fact, sometimes one understands many principles, but understanding does not necessarily mean that one can do it. Perhaps only by suffering enough can it be easier to remember. At least for Mu Yi, this is the case. This sudden big loss made him
Suddenly he woke up, and although the previous pride was not shattered all at once, it was like something in his heart that became deeper and more restrained.
The pride remained the same, but it became different. From then on, Mu Yi could truly say that he had entered the realm of heaven and man.
If there is anyone who feels Mu Yi's changes most clearly, it is not Ning Yin, nor his thoughtful wife, but the little girl with poor qualifications, but quirky, perhaps because of her simple nature.
, so you can feel the subtle changes in Mu Yi.
The innocent heart, a state that Mu Yi had reached a long time ago and then kept forgetting, had unknowingly been eroded by the big dye vat of the world of mortals. So from then on, Mu Yi had an additional practice on his path of practice, and that was
To cultivate his mind, he has the furnace of heaven and earth, which can refine the world's enemies. Naturally, he can also refine his own inner struggles and worldly thoughts. Therefore, unknowingly, the aura revealed by Mu Yi's body has become more pure. Although
It was just a trivial point, but at least it allowed Mu Yi to embark on this path and embark on the right path.
"Are you leaving again?" On this day, Ning Yin looked at Mu Yi with a smile on his face, but rarely called him "Brother Mu". In fact, in his heart, he already regarded this boy who was younger than him as a half-hearted boy.
He is a master, but he cannot say those two words, and the young man has never asked for anything.
"Well, I've rested enough, so of course I have to leave." Mu Yi nodded and said with a smile.
"Take care." Ning Yin opened her mouth and found that she didn't know what to say except these two words. It felt as if she had all kinds of talents in her belly, but when she really wanted to write a poem, she realized
, so damn melancholy.
At this moment, Ning Yin felt like this. She wanted to say thank you, but couldn't say it. It was not because of her self-esteem or face, but because she knew that the young man in front of her didn't need him to say two words.
"Well, take care." Mu Yi nodded, and then left without looking back. Waiting for Mu Yi's figure to disappear, Ning Yin said softly: "Thank you!"
"Dad, will Uncle Mu never come back after he leaves?" The little girl Ning Jing grabbed her father. She had been hiding in the house just now and saw him through the crack in the door.
"Yes, I won't come back." Ning Yin touched her daughter's head, feeling a little sad. Maybe after this goodbye, she would never see her again.
"But I miss Uncle Mu." The little girl's voice was full of grievances, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and tears were about to fall at any time.
"Uncle Mu will miss you too." Ning Yin thought for a while and could only comfort her daughter in this way.
"Really?" The little girl raised her head, full of hope and joy.
"Really." Ning Yin nodded, thinking that even if he didn't want to, his daughter wouldn't know, so she must have thought about it anyway.
Hearing her father's words, the little girl smiled happily, but tears suddenly flowed down her face.
Mu Yi left Ningcun and headed towards the valley again. Although he was almost beaten to death before, he was immediately beaten to wake up. Logically speaking, after realizing the gap, Mu Yi should not go to die again.
But the moment he left Ningcun, he suddenly changed his mind. If he felt unhappy, he would find a way to do it the right way. This was what the old man taught him when he was traveling in the world, and he always remembered it in his heart.
Half a day later, the mysterious valley shrouded in clouds shone brightly, and then the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The fluctuations could be felt from a long distance away. The vibrations came and went quickly, and everything fell silent after just a cup of tea.
On the road leading to a certain big city in the underworld, a young Taoist priest laughed and coughed as he walked. The man's smile was naturally comfortable, but his cough was filled with blood. Although his face was pale, his expression looked happy.
After all, Mu Yi went to have another fight with the willow demon. Although he had made all kinds of preparations in advance, the outcome of this battle still had no suspense. Mu Yi lost without any suspense, but his injuries were much worse than before.
It was much lighter this time, but that is not the most important thing. What is really important is that Mu Yi is very happy, and he has not experienced this kind of happiness for a long time. Ever since he came to the underworld, he has always had a sense of urgency and kept pressing.
As he moves forward, he strives to become stronger, so over time, the string in his heart becomes tighter and tighter.
It wasn't until he almost died when he faced Willow Demon for the first time that he suddenly came to his senses. After sorting it out, he finally gradually understood how he could forget his original intention in the path of cultivation.
Therefore, Mu Yi chose to be willful, even if he was injured for it, even if he was willful this time, he suddenly stepped into Xiaocheng in the second turn, otherwise this injury would not be as simple as a minor injury.
It's a pity that even if he succeeds, he still can't beat the willow demon. The opponent is too strong. Maybe after he completes his second turn, he can fight with the willow demon. As for killing the opponent completely, unless he can
Entering the third turn, because the third turn itself represents the realm of the Nine Heavens. Well, maybe later on, even the monster giants can touch it. Of course, this is only theoretical. As for what it can do,
If we can’t do it, we have to wait and see what happens in the future.
After all, the fourth turn corresponds to the existence of a semi-saint, and the further back, the wider the gap becomes. Mu Yi is looking forward to where he can go.
This time Mu Yi planned to go to the human race's territory and have a good wander. Although there were many villages in the wilderness, the real strong people were concentrated in the giant cities. Originally, there were nine giant cities in the underworld, which were named after the nine states in the Yang world.
Now, there are only three left.
Mu Yi had been to Jingzhou City before and met an old Jing. This time he planned to go to Qingzhou, a huge city that had long been in ruins. According to the news Ning Yin heard, although Qingzhou City was dilapidated, it was still a gathering of human races.
Yes, it's just that there is no heaven-level elder sitting in charge, let alone a huge city, or it might be more appropriately called a market town.
After passing through Qingzhou, not far away, you will find one of the three remaining giant cities of the human race. The Ancestral City of Yongzhou is also the oldest of the nine giant cities at that time, and is now the holy land of the human race.
Mu Yi's original purpose was to travel around the land of the underworld and experience the sceneries different from those of the underworld, so naturally this route was in line with his wishes. He couldn't come here once, but he hadn't even been to the holy land of the ancestral city of the human race, right? Then, right?
When the old man is resurrected in the future, won't there be one less thing to brag about?
On this day, a little Taoist priest came to the border of Qingzhou. His face was a little pale, and he even coughed from time to time. When he came to the wall of the huge city of Qingzhou, he was in a daze. The ruins here were broken, and the former place had long disappeared.
Brilliant, some are just a dilapidated scene.
Mu Yi didn't know why the elders of the human race didn't rebuild the giant city of Qingzhou. They just added a market town where the inner city was. And it was no longer called Qingzhou City, but Qingzhou Ji. The difference between one word and one word was a huge difference.
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Of course, there are a lot of human races gathered here, and it cannot be compared with just a few villages. Their number is at least one hundred thousand, which can be regarded as a very large stronghold. Perhaps such a stronghold is in the withered giant cities of the human race.
There are also those on the ruins.
Moreover, the strength of the human race here is obviously stronger, even better than what Mu Yi saw in Jingzhou City. But it is normal when you think about it. After all, this is a gathering point in the wilderness. Most of the people here
They are all existences who often go in and out of the wilderness, but regard this place as a foothold, and the fact that they are still strong without the protection of a giant city shows the strength of this Qingzhou Ji, even if the number of people is far less than those of those giant cities, even if the foundation is
Even worse, there are not even the most high-end heavenly elders, but what is there is a kind of fighting spirit, a kind of unyielding, and a kind of courage.
Perhaps this is the greatest meaning of existence here. This meaning can even be called the backbone. (To be continued)