However, he had already tried the path of soul refining and becoming a spirit. Even with the help of the two incarnations of Long Yue and Marun, plus dozens of magical medicines, even his three divine eyes, Nine-turn Tai Chi Yuan Dan, and the scale divine mirror, he failed to succeed. Zhong Yue couldn't help but doubt whether his path was feasible. n∈

If he really cannot refine his soul into a spirit, would he be trapped in the Dharma Heaven Realm for the rest of his life and will never be able to enter the True Spirit Realm?

If this is a dead end, can he really give up the right path and go to the dead end of his mind?

There is clearly a broad road that seniors have walked out, so why bother yourself and walk the crooked cliff path?

Zhong Yue's mood was shaken and his mind was in a daze. Two mentalities were in conflict in his mind. One insisted on refining his soul into a spirit, and the other advised him to change his course and understand Fuxi's spirit.

Suddenly, the essence in Zhong Yue's body overflowed like wolf smoke, and the essence in Long Yue and Bo Xun's bodies also overflowed, making it gray.

"What's wrong?"

Hu Sanweng and other magical medicines were shocked, and the old man Banlan said tremblingly: "It's a scattering of skills! He was unstable and had doubts about himself, so his cultivation was scattered, and he was afraid that he would lose some cultivation!"

"Will you die?" Long Kui said nervously.

The old man Banlan said with confidence: "It shouldn't be enough. We have so many magical medicines here, and even if we die, we can save him! His cultivation is based on his unshakable confidence in the past. Now that his confidence is no longer there and his mood is unstable, his cultivation will be unstable."

When a building with a height of ten thousand feet rises, the state of mind is like a foundation stone. The cultivation level is that a building with a height of ten thousand feet is built on the foundation stone. The foundation stone is floating and the cultivation level is unstable, so the saying goes to scatter the power.

Zhong Yue had doubts about his soul refining and becoming a spirit. His skills would dissipate a lot. But he was still hesitating and struggling, and did not notice that he was standing on the edge of a cliff at the moment!

The foundation stone is unstable, and if a tall building collapses, it is very likely that it will be razed to the ground!

"Boy Yue, it's very easy to solve this problem. I'll take you to the imperial tomb."

The sound of fire suddenly came, awakening Zhong Yue, and Zhong Yue was stunned: "Go to the imperial tomb? What imperial tomb? Huh, why has my cultivation disappeared half of it?"

Only then did he notice that he was in the midst of scattering skills, he couldn't help but feel horrified and quickly restrained his intentions, so as not to be distracted and lead to his cultivation to continue to fall.

"Of course I'm going to Fuxi's imperial tomb."

Tinghuo smiled and said, "I will take you to see Haoyi, the fifth generation of Fuxi Earth Emperor! You don't have the spirit of Fuxi. If you are destined to be, you may not be able to give you Fuxi Spirit and let you break through!"

Zhong Yue hesitated, nodded silently, suddenly woke up and said, "Can we really go to the imperial tomb of the fifth generation of Earth Emperor?"

Little Firebag was proud: "Hahaha, that's natural! You don't even look at who I am? Look, although I am small, I have a big face! I want to enter Haoyi's imperial tomb, who dares to stop me? The little guy who guards the imperial tomb must be complimenting me happily. Welcome the master of the Tomb!"

Zhong Yue was a little disbelief. Judging from Shaohao Zhong's attitude towards Tinghuo, it seems that the imperial tombs of all dynasties seem to be somewhat unwelcome to Tinghuo. Can Tinghuo really take him into Haoyi's imperial tomb?

"Boy Yue, I need to use your body to sense Hao Yiqin who guards the imperial tomb!"

Tinghuo was not at all disgusted by the imperial tombs of all dynasties, and said carelessly: "I am very familiar with that little girl. Don't worry, she will definitely let you and me in!"

This piano came and went inadvertently, and in an instant it took countless thousands of miles!

And the temple in this imperial tomb is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface, and the space is probably extremely vast!

Zhong Yue's heart moved slightly, mobilized his magic power, and took a step forward with all his strength. He was afraid that this step would take dozens of miles away. However, he found that he was still standing in place, and it seemed that he was still so far away from the golden pillar in front, without any closer distance.

“Sure enough…”

The Guqin giggled and said, "Stinky Fire, you are the Lamp of the Soul of the World, but after so long, you will soon burn out the lamp oil, right? Since you have found the inheritor, why don't you place it on his soul and continue the torch?"

The firecracker couldn't catch up with her, panting and said angrily: "You want to care? I'll bring him here today for your Fuxi. Your Fuxi is about to perish, and only one and a half of Fuxi are left, and he is half of them. Do you help me or not?"

The Guqin smiled and said, "I will help Fuxi, not you! Young man, if you are the inheritor of the torch, then I will not be able to help you. I hate this smelly flame!"

Zhong Yue calmed down and bowed and said, "I am here to pay homage to Emperor Hao Yidi, please help Emperor Di to explain his doubts."

"Do you want to see the soul of Emperor Hao Yidi?"

The guqin paused, and a little girl with two horns appeared on one string. Bingxue was cute. She sat on the string and shook her feet and said, "I can also see the spirit of the Earth Emperor. What about your sacrifice? Only when the spirit of the Earth Emperor will his spirit come from the void."

Zhong Yue was stunned and shook his head and said, "I have no sacrifice..."

"For my face, I still need sacrifices?"

Tinghuo said angrily: "Sister Qin, you know me. I came over here in person. Do you want a sacrifice?"

The little girl with cow horns sneered, "If you don't offer sacrifices, do you want the Earth Emperor to burn the origin and guide him? There are no creatures to sacrifice Fuxi now. If the Earth Emperor consumes the origin and descends, it will damage the soul and make the soul wither even more! The smelly flames, you can make a fuss withering in me, don't think about it. If there is no sacrifice, you can go back!"

The fire is still to be discussed again, Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Sister Qin, I am also Fuxi's part. Can you please tell the Emperor Haoyi? Then you said that the disciples were troubled in their practice and were confused. How could they cultivate the true spirit of Fuxi without Fuxi's spirit?"

Tinghuo said, "You tell him again, and I will borrow his body to take a look, and then borrow his soul to take a look. It would be best that he can split a thread from the spirit and give it to Boy Yue!"

"I will inform the Earth Emperor if you say it."

The little girl with horns nodded and sneered: "But if you have a stinky flame, don't even think about it!"

Tinghuo felt that his face was scattered and he felt very aggrieved.

The piano sounded, and a music came out of the temple, conveying the void, and leaving. After a while, the imperial tomb suddenly shook. Zhong Yue was shocked and saw boundless golden light coming from the depths of the temple. The golden light surged like a tide, lifting up an imperial coffin.

The imperial coffin seems not far from him, but in fact it is extremely far away, and is countless thousands of miles apart.

The emperor's coffin was opened, and a human-headed and snake-shaped Emperor Fuxi stood on the coffin. His voice vibrated and he heard from afar: "Young man, do you want Fuxi's spirit or solve the doubts?"

The little girl with cow-shaped braids widened her eyes, showing an incredible look, and murmured: "The soul of the Earth Emperor actually descended from the void world? She actually spent all her energy to come for this half of Fuxi..."

Zhong Yue bowed and said, "Disciple..."

Tinghuo hurriedly said, "You want the spirit of Fuxi! He is the Emperor of Heaven. Even a thread of his spirit is better than your thousands of years of hard work! If you visualize his body, it is actually not very useful!"

"disciple……"
Chapter completed!