Chapter 445: My heart is inquired, the golden elixir is perfect

Soaring in the sky and looking down on the earth, Yu Zecheng flew out of the Xuanyuan Cave World, flew to the Xuanyuan Hill, and flew in the sky.

There are countless mountains under your feet, with endless mountains, turning around and green mountains outside the mountains. This mountain is like a sharp sword inserted into the sky, that mountain is like a jade pillar supporting the sky, and the other mountain is like a solemn old man standing on the sky.

Looking down at the earth, looking down on this side, the distant mountains are continuous, just like a long dragon flying towards the sky: looking down on the other side, the mountains overlap, the peaks are piled up, like the rushing sea waves, and the huge waves are empty.

Some are blue, some are blue, some are gray-brown, some are dark purple, some are not growing in grass, some are covered with green, some are covered with pine forests, and some are red flowers everywhere. The styles of the mountains seem to be different, some are majestic, some are elegant, some are quiet, and some are thick.

Some are imposing in the sun, while others are faintly ethereal in the mist. They each have their own temperament and character.

Above the mountains, there are green bamboos all over the valley, tall pine trees all over the slopes, and graceful tung tung trees with thick arms, and only the wind can be heard in my ears. At a glance, there are mixed trees, shrubs, and azaleas that are big, as if they like this lush mountain, with clusters of red and purple everywhere.

Fly forward again, the golden grass beach is tender green; the aurora Gobi is covered with cedars, white, eggy, and purple-red; the silver-white desert is covered with white thorns, sprouting dark green buds.

All of this forms a beautiful pattern. The layers of snow peaks in the distance are like unmoving white clouds. The sunset is burning behind the white clouds, and a few golden clouds float in the blue sky, with beautiful scenery!

The undulating autumn fields are like a huge picture, with colorful mountains stretching away, and the long trees on the top of the mountain. The bright colors are reflected on the quiet river, reflected in the static water of countless lakes and ponds. The elm trees will spread golden leaves, and the sugar maple is like flames, which is about to rise, so beautiful that it is breathtaking, and it reaches its extreme.

Yu Zecheng looked proud of the world and slowly landed on a mountain peak. The peak here is thousands of feet high, independent and upright, and among the mountains, it shows a hint of arrogance. Yu Zecheng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the rushing river under his feet, shouting loudly:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

The sword dove disappeared, Yu Zecheng sat here and began to meditate. He was thinking that he had already owned the Xuanyuan Six Swords and could turn the sword into a dove. It was time for the elixir to become a first-class elixir.

What I lack now is the Tao that belongs to me, the Tao that I insist on like my master, but I do not have the immortal heart of Tao that Master. I can only absorb the essence of my predecessors, embrace all rivers, be tolerant, and find my own direction based on them.

Yu Zecheng took out the Eternal Three Thousand Great Ways Nirvana Sutra and began to watch this sutra. On the first page, this time he no longer could not persist in the past few breaths. He drove for a quarter of an hour, the way of the demons, the source of all powers, and the endless power between heaven and earth.

But this is not your own way. No matter how good this way is, it does not belong to you. You can only learn from it and cannot be fully moved.

Next page, the way of time, flowing water without trace, nothing can stop its power, heroes are old, beauty withered, empire collapses, and no one can defeat it.

Time is endless, but this does not belong to you. You can only observe and cannot be copied.

On the third page, just open it, Yu Zecheng felt the endless sword intent, supreme sword energy, and scarless sword heart. He immediately had wounds on his hands, and blood was left behind. Just a slight look at it, and the sword was injured.

The old madman's way is the way of destruction. In the end, all things in the world will be destroyed. There is eternity in the world, only destruction, and this is his way.

Yu Zecheng gradually felt it, and then he suddenly closed the book and put it into the martial arts space. Then he took out the Empty Demon Sutra, started watching, and then took out the Nether Demon Sutra to start learning. In this way, Yu Zecheng began to seek Taoism again on this mountain peak.

After reading many scriptures, Yu Zecheng sat silently on the mountain peak and began to ask himself, asking himself, what is his own way? What is his purpose for practicing immortality?

The third question of Xuanyuan on the speeding car, and the master's stern questioning came to his mind again.

What is the purpose of cultivating immortality by yourself? What price can you pay for this purpose? If you pay these things and fail to achieve your goal, what should you do?

Yu Zecheng slowly considered, slowly searched for his own way of heaven, struggling against the will of heaven, struggling in every way, saying goodbye to his family, cutting off his love, enduring loneliness, month by month, year by year, when other people's wife and young children enjoy the joy of family and endless blessings, he just sat on the cushion, practicing lonely and hard day and night. What is this for?

What do you pursue? What is your own way?

The sky is full of white clouds, the sun rises and sets again, dark clouds cover the sun, thunderstorms roll, autumn wind is rustling, winter is coming, heavy snow is covered.

Yu Zecheng sat here for six months, looking at the vast world in front of him, watching the changes in the weather of the world, watching the withering of all things, and heavy snow covering the whole world.

The snow is covered with snow and everything witheres, and I cannot escape the rise and fall of the seasons. I don’t want to.

The mountains are full of flowers and are proud of the flowers, but I can pick them up at will, and I don’t want to.

I only wish that the beauty will last forever in the world.

I only wish that the branches are strong and the leaves are lush, and that I will not be afraid of tenacity.

I have a sword in my hand, the supreme sword, which can cut the sky, break the enemy, and kill a group of enemies. With swords here, all things are my wish.

I want to be free in body and mind, and everything is up to me, and not be trapped by everything, be confused by everything, and be confused by all emotions. There will never be any disaster of loss.

I want to be free and roam the sky, and I can also roam the fairy world.

My Tao is freedom, the most perfect, the most noble freedom, the freedom of body and mind, everything depends on one's own freedom. Freedom without any restrictions and no stop. Eternal, free, you can do whatever you want, and get whatever you want. That kind of supreme freedom without limits.

The sky cannot stumble against my will, the earth cannot stumble against my heart, and life and death are in my hands, and everything goes as you wish. Shura can be killed, immortals can be killed, and heaven and earth can be killed.

I want such freedom. I want to bow my head this day, I want to bow my head this day, I want the water to flow backward, and the water to flow backward.

Although it is an arrogant thought, I will turn this into reality. This is me, this is my way, and my life ideal.

Repeating constantly, the simple word "freedom" and gradually, the divine light gathered in his eyes, his belief continued to increase, and the dove of the six swords combined appeared again, but this time it was just a flash, and the endless power was absorbed by him. This sword was not an attack on the enemy, but a pregnancy.

Looking back, there was only a huge bird egg standing on the top of the mountain.

His sword dove turned into eggs. This time he did not go to the first line of the great road to practice in seclusion, but on this mountain, he began a new elixir cultivation.

If you don’t achieve the first grade, you will never be a golden elixir.

This time, Pangu's world trembled violently, the purple thunder and lightning in the black fog was extremely heavy, the lake world began to boil, the flame world began to collapse, and the two roared, and instantly merged into one, and began a new round of evolution.

A voice keeps recalling in the Pangu world

"What can be realized, what can be realized, what can be realized..."

The winter snow melts, the earth returns to spring, the mountain flowers are in full bloom, the green trees sprout, summer thunder rolls, heavy rains continue, the sun is like fire, the autumn wind blows, the fallen leaves wither, the branches wither, the cold wind blows everywhere, the water turns into ice, the snow is covered, the winter comes again.

In this way, Yu Zecheng was on this mountain, the sword dove turned into eggs, the body and mind were transformed, and a thousand days of elixir became a pill.

Suddenly, this day was the 1,01st day. The Jindan Zhenren who had been ordered to protect Yu Zecheng in the dark suddenly discovered that the spiritual energy in the air suddenly rolled in chaos, and countless spiritual vortexes formed in a blink of an eye.

On this mountain, Yu Zecheng turned into eggs, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect issued a trial mission. Every year, a Jindan Zhenren Man was replaced to protect Yu Zecheng and protect his safety. Seeing this spiritual energy rolling, the Jindan Zhenren Man smiled and instantly sent a flying book to inform the door.

The spiritual energy rolled, and Yu Zecheng's body began to penetrate a large amount of spiritual power outward. He saw that the spiritual energy vortex could even be visible to the naked eye and was extremely unstable.

The vortex of spiritual energy vortexed colorful light, and it was light and light. They were all composed of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, containing extremely pure spiritual energy, showing a gorgeous and beautiful appearance. The Jindan Zhenren nodded at the spiritual energy. It seemed that his protection was indeed not in vain. This was a sign of the great success of the Jindan. He looked out inadvertently and was stunned.

I saw this spiritual vortex spreading for a hundred miles. Wherever my eyes went, there were all the brilliant spiritual selves. There were lights of spiritual lights all over the sky, boundless, as if there was no end at all. The Jindan Zhenren Zhenren Zhenren was completely shocked. This was impossible, a sign of a hundred miles, and it was hard to imagine. Even when the powerful Jindan Zhenren Zhenren emerged from the elixir, the strange phenomenon was only ten miles, and the strange phenomenon actually reached a hundred miles, and the Nascent Soul transformed, which was just like this.

The radius of the mountain is really full of these spiritual vortexes, spreading throughout the area. In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's cave, countless people were stunned and stared at this shocking appearance.

The envy of the Foundation Establishment Stage, the surprise of the Golden Elixir Stage, and the hesitation of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Some were shocked or happy. Shocked, shocked, envious, jealous, and looked thousands of times! The hunchbacked old man guarding the tomb looked at the vision thousands of miles away from afar, and the old man swept the floor beside him was drinking fragrant tea quietly.

The hunchbacked old man said:

"This child can teach you, what do you think of the old crazy man's suggestion?"

Lao Buddy said:

"I don't agree. This is too unfair to Gongsun Nalan. I still object to it."

The hunchbacked old man said:

"Okay, then I'll be investigating for a few years. You've grown up watching Nalan grow up and have a personal relationship here. However, Nalan's performance in the past two years has disappointed me. She is addicted to the beauty of the witch. If you don't wake up, don't blame me for being ruthless.
Chapter completed!