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Chapter 2297 2299: The way to repair!

aside.

Ning Cheng also saw Kendo.

This was the free genius of the sword sect in the secular world in the past.

After coming to the world of warriors, Ning Cheng had not seen swordsmanship many times.

The swordsman at this time was completely different from the swordsman Ning Cheng had seen before.

Now his swordsmanship is a little more calm, and his eyes are full of stability.

"Ning Cheng, long time no see." Kendao said.

Ning Cheng, "Yes, brother Kendo, it's really been a long time."

Kendao shook hands with Ning Cheng and said, "I didn't expect that in just a few years, you would have become Emperor Ye Tian, ​​while I am still an unknown little player."

He shook his head somewhat self-deprecatingly.

Ning Cheng said, "Brother Swordsman, your sword heart seems to be extremely stable. If you break through to the King Realm, your fighting power will be greatly improved."

Kendo smiled and said, "My talent is not as good as yours, so I have to work hard on my own. Come to Jianzong when you have time and let me brag about it. Now the young people in our sect all admire you.

One wants to escape into the darkness..."

Hearing this, Ning Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, but let's forget about this negative effect. You can't fall into darkness if you want to..."

Kendo shrugged and then said, "Do you have any thoughts about this trial?"

Ning Cheng also shook his head and said, "I don't know, this is the will of senior Ta Ling."

Not long after, everyone selected by the tower spirit appeared in the Land of the Fallen God.

The tower spirit slowly flew from the sky to the ground, and then said with a smile, "Okay, little guys, you are finally here. You should know each other, right?"

Everyone nodded. The young master of the Imperial clan, Master Hua of the Elf clan, and everyone else were basically acquaintances.

"No more nonsense. Some of you know me, and some of you are probably strangers to me. I won't introduce myself. You can call me the Tower Spirit of the Fallen Tower. What you are going to do next is

A trial, and the one who stays in the end can have control over me!"

"What is the topic of the trial?" Xiaoxia asked.

Ta Ling said with a smile, "There is no need for force. After entering the trial, you will all live as ordinary people, and you may not be able to find each other. You can just treat it as a dream..."

When Ning Cheng heard this, he frowned slightly, feeling vaguely like a dream-eating beast...

Before anyone could speak, the tower spirit had already waved his sleeves and transformed from a child into an old man.

"Okay, I will send you in now."

Ta Ling did not introduce any situation and waved his sleeve again.

Everyone disappeared in place...

"Okay, I hope each of you can come out."

Tarling sighed...

...

The other side.

It seems like a completely different world.

When Ning Cheng opened his eyes, it was as if he had had a long, long dream.

He even somewhat forgot his identity, even who he was...

"Junior brother...Junior brother..."

There were waves of sounds in his ears, making Ning Cheng feel like he was in another world...

"Junior brother?"

In Ning Cheng's mind, the memory seemed to be gradually recovering, but he still had not recovered.

In front of Ning Cheng's eyes were towering mountain peaks. Among the peaks, fairy aura lingered, and bursts of tolling bells rang out.

"The Immortal Emperor is about to give a lecture. If you continue to be in a daze like this, you won't be in a good position later!"

Next to Ning Cheng, there was a man with a thin face and a Taoist robe, who seemed a little anxious.

"Immortal Emperor?"

Ning Cheng was immediately stunned.

But he quickly realized that this was where the tower spirit teleported him.

God of darkness?

What kind of world is this?

Ning Cheng did not recover for a moment, but he was still pulled by the man beside him and disappeared.

On top of the main peak.

The bells sounded one after another.

In the sky, countless warriors wearing Taoist robes flew towards the palace.

In the sky above the palace, there is an old man with white hair and black lotuses on his feet. He is closing his eyes and meditating here.

Ning Cheng was dragged to a mountain peak by the man, and then stopped here.

Wait until the ninety-nine tolling of the bells ends.

In the sky, the old man in Taoist robes slowly opened his eyes.

He sat cross-legged, and a black lotus flower slowly spread from between his legs.

"Fellow Taoists, what I want to talk about today is the relationship between the cultivation of the dark path and the inner demons!"

The old man spoke calmly.

There was silence all around.

A dark journey and inner demons?

Ning Cheng frowned slightly when he heard this. It seemed that the tower spirit had teleported himself to a world of cultivation, otherwise the old men in front of him would never call these fellow Taoists.

What fellow Taoists fight for is immortality, and what they cultivate as immortals is eternity. The world is broken, but the immortals will always be there!

Completely different from warriors.

Warriors seize the day, and what they strive for is strength. In the hearts of warriors, the only thing they want is to become stronger. For them, life span is not the most important thing. What they want is the strength of martial arts and the prosperity of martial arts!

Although Ning Cheng didn't know why the tower spirit would teleport him to such a world, he knew that the trial had already begun!

Ning Cheng tried to feel his own combat power and cultivation, and found that his body was very strange at this time, and he could not even sense his own dark element...

"I dare to ask Lord Darkness, when we practice the Dark Divine Yuan, we always feel the darkness and turbidity in this world, and the Taoist heart is often confused. Do we really need to use Lingxin Grass, or similar heavenly materials and earthly treasures?

Can talent make a difference?"

A monk asked, clasping his fists.

This is also a problem for many monks.

Hearing this, the old man said, "When I first entered the Golden Elixir stage, and when I was about to move towards Nascent Soul, I hesitated. However, the power that the Dark Road brought to people was full of temptation, so I chose this option.

One way, everyone says that inner demons are difficult to eliminate, but in my opinion, inner demons do not rely on medicinal materials!"

"Then I dare to ask Lord Darkness, how did you deal with it?"

As soon as these words came out, even Ning Cheng looked at the old man.

He has been practicing for so long and has encountered inner demons before. However, the further he goes, the fewer times he encounters inner demons. Most of the time, he relies on Ning Cheng's own killing to decisively eliminate them.

The old man smiled and said, "The inner demon is irreversible. The more you try to suppress it, the more likely it will be backlash. Especially for those who practice our dark spiritual energy, the inner demon is even more unpreventable. I also had a sudden idea at the beginning.

I want to coexist with my inner demons.”

"Living with inner demons?"

"That's right!"

"But Lord Immortal Emperor, won't we suffer the backlash from the inner demons if we act this way? Once the inner demons become strong and occupy the body, won't our thousands of years of cultivation be in vain?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled and said, "If that were the case, then I wouldn't be able to cultivate as well as I am now. What I mean by coexisting with the inner demons is actually refining them and assimilating them into a part of my body!"

"assimilation?"

"That's right, if you can, you can absorb all the energy of the inner demon..."

"Wouldn't that mean he has become a demon?" A monk couldn't help but ask.

"The path of the devil?" Hearing this, the Immortal Emperor said with a smile, "What is a devil? Killing all the people without batting an eye is a devil, and what we monks are fighting for is life. In order to cultivate immortality, we should do whatever it takes, abandon all emotions and six desires, and have no inner thoughts.

If you have so many concerns, might it become worldly and make you doubt your own cultivation?"

The young monk was also extremely ashamed when asked by the old man in front of him.

He was originally a junior in the sect and came to watch the ceremony with his elders. Originally, he just whispered in a low voice, but he did not expect that the Immortal Emperor would hear it...

Another warrior clasped his fists and said, "Master Immortal Emperor, if the absorption reaches the bottleneck and the inner demon still exists? What can be done?"

Hearing this, the Immortal Emperor nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then we have to use another method to transfer the inner demons..."

Transferring inner demons?

Ning Cheng frowned slightly when he heard this, feeling that what this Immortal Emperor said seemed a bit strange.

Is it like taking out the trash? Dumping your inner demons into the sea?

But the next second, the Immortal Emperor's words made Ning Cheng shrink his eyes.
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