"The first choice is for me to directly raise your strength to the peak of the eighth heaven, or even the Ninth Heaven."
Just the first choice, Muyi has been shocked to look at the saint and ascend to the peak of the eighth heaven, or even the Ninth Heaven? How is this possible? If the realm of heaven and man is really so easy to improve, it will not be so rare in the later stage of heaven and man, especially from eight to nine, which is almost equal to reaching the sky step by step.
"But you can rest assured that this method will not damage your foundation, and only you can bear this benefit. For another person, there is nothing I can do."
Muyi's heart is almost palpitating. In particular, it still does not damage the foundation. This is almost equal to the pie falling from the sky, and it is even equivalent to saving Muyi for several years or even longer at once.
Fortunately, his will was firm and his heart was just a thought. He immediately expelled this tempting idea. Although the holy Master said that it would not damage the foundation, Muyi understood better that anything he got out of thin air would have a price, and it just didn't damage the foundation.
If you were a strong man who had wasted decades at the peak of the eightfold sky and could not see hope, he might have promised at the moment, but Muyi was different. He had unlimited vision for his future. Naturally, he would not set obstacles for his future out of thin air for the sake of temporary temptation. Even if he had a slight impact on the future, he would not do it.
Because that would be a dead end.
So Muyi almost immediately said, "please tell the holy master the second choice."
The holy master smiled and said, "the second choice is to give you three years."
"Give me three years?" now it's Mu Yi's turn. He is still young and has a long life. These three years are nothing at all and are not what he urgently needs.
However, looking at the saint's expression and his first choice, he immediately realized that these three years were probably not the three-year life he understood, and perhaps there was a deeper meaning.
Fortunately, the holy master has given an explanation.
"Your cultivation time is too short, too short, so short that others have almost just finished building the foundation. Even if someone has laid a foundation for you, this speed is still too fast. Although you have a lot of honing in the process of growth, and even make your foundation stable, you still lack the old precipitation and the carving of years, which is bad for your future.
Therefore, you need more time, and I know that a place can turn three days into three years, giving you three more years out of thin air. However, in these three years, you may not get any progress in cultivation, because there is no cultivation at all, it is more like a prison. Even if you are not firm in mind, you will go crazy, become possessed and die. "
After the saint said that, he quietly waited for Muyi's answer.
Muyi did not blurt out the second choice. Although he needed time, as the holy Master said, he did not dare to underestimate the holy master's reminder. In one place, he could not practice. For his existence, it was a kind of suffering. The time was just short. Three years was too long, long enough to drive a person crazy.
It is precisely because of this that we must have a firm enough faith, but can he really?
Mu Yi never underestimates the people in the world. He knows where his strengths are.
Now, two roads are in front of him. One can enhance his strength with little effort, even reach jiuchongtian and stand at the peak of the underworld. Even at that time, he can refine the salary lamp and become a giant.
He has become a giant with his jiuchongtian strength. Coupled with the salary lamp, I'm afraid even among the giants, he can be regarded as the top. In that way, as long as the semi holy strong don't come out, he can run across the underworld.
But what about later? How long does it take him from the Ninth Heaven to the semi holy? decade? Fifty years? Or longer?
At that time, the sun may have been a disaster? What's the point of him going back? What is the reason why he works so hard in the underworld and cultivates desperately? Is it not the original ideal and belief, or to pull the old way out of the long river of time and space?
Once there is no such thing, no matter how strong the strength is, no matter how long you live, what is the significance?
If you choose the second way, maybe the three years are not enough to make the shepherd easy to change and even increase his cultivation, but it can give him a hope for the future and make up for his lack of time.
Moreover, after three years of honing, he believes that his state of mind will rise to a higher level and his will will will be strengthened, which are necessary to become a real strong man.
Although he also understood that it was very difficult to achieve this step, otherwise the holy master would not deliberately point it out, but did he still have a way back? Perhaps from the day he embarked on practice, it was doomed that he could only move forward and move forward. Even hesitation on the road was not allowed, let alone stagnate.
Finally, if he wants to be manipulated by others, he must become stronger, otherwise he will lose his value sooner or later, and he is unwilling to think about the result.
"Please give me three more years." Muyi's eyes became firm again, looked up at the saint and said.
"Have you decided? Although you have reached the perfection of the true state, I still want to tell you that the possibility that you can come out from there safely is no more than 30%, so do you want to go?" the holy master looked at Muyi and said.
"Go, even if it's only 10%, or even lower, I'll go," Muyi said.
"OK, then I'll take you there. I hope you can survive." the holy Zun said, stretched out his hand and gently delimited it for a while, and the void in front of him opened directly.
Without any hesitation, Mu Yi took a step directly into the void. With his mind, since it has been decided, there is no need to delay. Moreover, although the place is three years, it is only three days in reality. There is no need to worry about jianjiu or something in the underworld.
When Muyi disappeared, the crack slowly disappeared. At this time, there was a faint sigh on the top of the mountain, and then another figure slowly solidified and appeared directly opposite the saint.
I saw that this man was also middle-aged, but if Muyi was still here, I would be very shocked, because this middle-aged man was very similar to him, more like Muyi after middle age, but Muyi had no relatives for a long time.
What's more, he comes from the sun, but here is the hell.
"Why bother? Why bother?"
The saint looked at the man who appeared. He didn't seem surprised at all. He just shook his head and said.