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"The Will of Heaven?! It actually showed up?! I've been looking for so long, but I actually showed up from the book!"
Wan Zhu has written so many words in order to be able to touch the will of Heaven. His talent is mediocre, and it is impossible to touch the Heaven of a complete world, so he has created so many false worlds.
The way of heaven is hidden in the world of books, or in other words, the way of heaven is ubiquitous and integrated with the world. If you want to find the way of heaven in the world, you are not looking for a needle in a haystack, but looking for a drop of water in the sea and a grain of sand in the desert.
Wanzhu also entered the book world, trying to feel the way of heaven, but he was confused by the consciousness of the way of heaven and was almost trapped in it!
The ten thousand mantras seemed to be a treasure, and he picked up "Fate Against the Heavens" with both hands. Even Xie Yunying and Bai Ye couldn't care about them. He lowered his head and put his eyebrows on the book, trying his best to use his soul to feel the will of heaven.
He shivered and said, "Let's do it again! I beg you!"
Wan Zhu closed his eyes and felt the mystery of the heaven again as he wished.
...
In "Fate Against the Heavens"
Ying Baiye thought thoughtfully: "This is the real book world. The outside is really real. It seems that we were locked in the book world as soon as we entered the inner city."
Xie Yun said: "I thought it was strange before. Wanzhu is a cultivator in the integration stage, why didn't he show up directly? Even if he fell from the integration stage to the peak of distraction, would he be afraid of two cultivators who were forcibly promoted to the distraction stage?"
Ying Baiye said: "He's really afraid. After he became a Demon Lord, he never stepped out of the City of Ten Thousand Curses. Song Minglong said that when Ten Thousand Curses was awake, he was writing a storybook. Rather than saying that his realm was low, it would be better to think that he had no real life at all. Become a combined monk."
Most of the magic cultivators are crooked. The more you kill, the faster your cultivation will grow. As your realm improves, the more you lose your mind.
Out of body, distraction, integration.
They refer to Nascent Soul being able to leave the body for a short period of time, Nascent Soul carrying the Primordial Spirit completely leaving the body, and Nascent Soul being cultivated to the point of physical body.
That is to say, the further a cultivator goes, the more he tortures the cultivator's heart. Demon cultivators are good at indulgence and loss of restraint, so the number of high-level demon cultivators is far less than that of righteous cultivators.
However, if a demon cultivator looks at his heart, and his desires/desire can be freely controlled, he will be several times stronger than a righteous cultivator of the same level.
Therefore, the number of high-level monks in the righteous and demonic ways is uneven, but they form a delicate balance across Zhuzhaohai.
Xie Yun couldn't calm down, and his eyelashes trembled from time to time: "I thought I was in an illusion at first, but no matter how many times I killed Xie Yufei, I would keep falling into a new illusion. So I tried to integrate into the plot and find the real core, but..."
Ying Baiye answered: "But the deeper the plot, the less and less memories related to myself. Because it is the will of heaven, it can easily interfere with our sanity."
Xie Yun: "The feeling of being confused is exactly the same as the feeling of staring at the black spot just now. Even the will of heaven born in the book has such power."
The itch in Ying Baiye's palm became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but say, "Huaiyu, can you not move?"
Xie Yun: "I didn't move!"
Ying Baiye: "Your eyelashes are moving."
Xie Yun thought that Ying Baiye was itching to find fault, and took Ying Baiye's hand away: "You are so annoying."
Ying Baiye: "..."
The warmth disappeared immediately, and Ying Baiye had to turn his attention to business.
Xie Yun said: "It seems that this is the purpose of his nesting in Wanzhu City, writing the book day and night. In order to get in touch with the Tao of Heaven?"
Ying Baiye thought: "The gap between the integration period and the distraction period is bigger than we thought. Not only the accumulation of spiritual power, but also the tempering of inner demons, I am afraid that more things are needed. He should want to Comprehend the way of heaven and break through it.”
Along the way of cultivation, self-cultivation also cultivates the mind. Even if the spiritual roots are pure and savvy, they may not be able to touch the threshold of the integration stage. Even if they climb the integration stage, they will either stop at the integration stage or die in the thunder tribulation of promotion to Mahayana.
The transcendental calamity that lies between the fusion and the Mahayana, I don’t know how many fusion monks have been buried, it is enough to call it a lifetime of nine deaths. In this “lifetime”, there are also monks who survived the tribulation failure by speculating and dissolving their skillful soldiers into scattered immortals. There are very few Mahayana monks.
There are only three known Mahayana monks in the three realms of righteousness and Buddhahood.
Xie Yun stabilized his mind, looked sharply at the black spot, and said, "Then... this is what Wan Mantra has been seeking, but has been unable to achieve."
Ying Baiye looked at Xie Yun, and the two of them smiled at the same time: "So... let's just start first."
...
outside the book
Wan Zhu suddenly opened his eyes, and the mysterious feeling that Tiandao brought him suddenly disappeared, "What's wrong?!"
He was about to open "Fate Against the Heavens" and change his feelings on another page. The words in his hand suddenly began to burn, and two figures appeared out of thin air in the swirling white ashes!
The young Jianxiu in the sword suit said, "I finally caught you!"
Wan Zhu quickly pulled away, and the man threw out a cold light that passed through his shoulder blades and nailed him to the stone wall!
"Don't panic," Ying Baiye laughed lightly, he moved his fingers and pushed the magic knife out of the scabbard, "We just... simply kill someone."
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
When Ying Baiye wants intimacy
Xie Yun: Let's do something bad that destroys the atmosphere.
Chapter 52 Beloved
half an hour ago
Ying Baiye took out a bottle of elixir from the storage ring, and poured out two: "Take a three-leaf bitter pill first, so as not to be ingested by the soul."
Three-leaf Kuxin Dan, the main medicine twelve flower clover, and the seven-grade medicine pill, after taking the medicine, infiltrate the middle palace, and form a protective film on the Nascent Soul, which can protect the soul from external forces.
Xie Yun squeezed one into his mouth: "I don't know if it works or not."
After the medicinal pill was dissolved, there was a faint sweet and sour taste, Xie Yun was surprised: "It's actually quite delicious."
Pills seek efficacy. When formulating elixir, pharmacists only consider whether the nature of the elixir will conflict, not the taste. Therefore, the taste of many elixir cannot be said to be unpalatable, but can only be described in a few words.