Qin Meng once said that the cultivation of the body is very important, but at that time, he did not associate with the realm of saints. After all, the land of gods and Demons had not been born a saint for at least a million years.
But now, this elder said so, it's hard to be calm.
After a long time, Li Yi returned to his mind and was full of doubts: "is it true that if I continue to practice like this, I can become a saint?"
The wandering soul is silent.
Saints, even in the ancient years, are also very few, tens of thousands of years may not be able to give birth to a statue, as for the ancient times, the myth age, and the Kaitian era and so on.
In those terrible times, when great resources had just been opened up, there was a strong aura all over the sky and earth. There were various divine medicines, pills, and opportunities for heaven and earth. This was the age of gods and the flourishing age of saints.
However, he was in the post era, and his resources were gradually scarce. He also succeeded in preaching after suffering a lot.
Therefore, it is not easy to become a saint?
Aware of the silence of the wandering soul, Li Yi sighed: "I know, it's not so simple."
The wandering soul said: "becoming a saint is not overnight. Without thousands of years of experience and tens of thousands of years of struggle, it is impossible to break through that realm."
Li Yi opened his mouth slightly and asked, "how did you become a saint?"
The wandering soul recalled the fragmentary memory: "I spent 103800 years, experienced nine times of dark turmoil, many lives and deaths, watching relatives and friends buried in the loess, watching the sun and moon alternate brilliance, gradually darkened, tide ebb and flow."
Sanctification is lonely, and no one knows that feeling better than him.
There were nine dark disturbances in his practice of 103800 years.
In the end, he was the only one left in the world, and even his former enemies were buried in the Loess and became a dust.
The wandering soul opened his mouth again with a deep voice: "if everything can be done again, I would rather sink forever." Time has passed too long, for him, everything has been numb, the only let him can not let go of the picture in the memory.
It was sad.
Li Yi couldn't help asking, "what happened later?"
The wandering soul was silent. He knew what Li Yi wanted to say. Why did he appear here and why was he suppressed by the black swordsmen?
After a long time, he replied: "stepping into the realm of saints, when I look back, I have turned into a madman. It was your predecessors who sealed me here."
Li Yi suddenly burst into a smile: "I'll tell you! How could my forefathers have killed a saint because of their simplicity and kindness? "
The wandering soul said: "he suppressed my soul here, but he failed to keep my body. As a result, the body turned into a madman gave birth to wisdom. Later, I heard that my body stepped into that realm."
Li Yi awe inspiring: "that realm?"
The wandering soul said: "emperor, he calls himself immortal."
Li Yi exclaimed: "Immortal Emperor?"
The wandering soul pondered for a moment: "it seems that I can't remember clearly."
Li Yi opened his mouth and was completely stunned. Immortal Emperor? It seems to be? Who was in the Qin Yue era? My God, is this crazy?
After stepping into the saint, he became a devil. After the soul was suppressed, the body gave birth to wisdom and became emperor.
Few people believe this kind of thing!
I don't know how long it took for Li Yi to calm down, and her tone of voice was also respectful: "master, was it impossible to control the body at that time?"
Wandering soul explained: "my body is very strong and vigorous. After falling into the devil's road, it becomes immortal and hard to control. The elder thought that as long as there was no soul, my body would gradually wither and die, but he did not expect that the body would be reborn in another way, and the spirit and wisdom would become immortal emperor."
It's a big mystery.
Li Yi's heart again surged a thousand feet high waves, a long time passed, then calmed down.
The wandering soul sighed: "the times you live in are different from mine. The environment is naturally different, including practice and all laws. Therefore, you need to know how to choose and how to practice."
Li Yi spit out a muddy gas: "younger generation is also don't want to understand, just come to consult the elder."
The wandering soul said: "no one knows your cultivation of this pulse. Only you know it yourself. The road pointed by others is not suitable for you."
Li Yi nodded: "I understand."
After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and then asked, "younger generation, there are two questions. I want to ask you a question. If a nine day Xuannu's body is in reincarnation, but she suffers heavy damage during reincarnation, and her body overflows with uncontrollable power of death. How should I deal with this
Stunned, the wandering soul seriously said: "the body of the nine heaven Xuannu should be the descendant of that vein. If she is in reincarnation, it is likely to be related to the holy palace in the mythological era."
What should Li Linran do
The wandering soul sighs: "you and that vein are old enemies, the best way is to kill her."Li Yi is silent.
The wandering soul once again said: "in a long time, the nine heaven Xuannu is one of the masters of the holy palace, and also the biggest old enemy of your blood. If you can't do it now, she will be your most terrible enemy in the future."
Li Yi subconsciously retorted: "no, she will never be the enemy of me."
The wandering soul sighed, but there was no way to go on.
After a while, Li Yi asked again, "did you know the thirty-three ways?"
The wandering soul replied, "I don't know. I haven't seen it before. I've never heard of it."
Li Yi frowned and sighed in secret. Then he showed the black light in his mind and said, "do you know the words in this book?"
The ghost again replied, "I don't know."
All right!
Li Yi was silent and sighed again. His consciousness gradually blurred and returned to the noumenon.
Although the elder wandering soul did not point out a clear path for him, it did enlighten all kinds of doubts in his heart. It must be said that he has gained a lot.
The night is still strong, only the thin moonlight suddenly shot down, like a veil like draped on the earth.
The cold wind in the mountains is whistling and the leaves rustle.
On the top of the mountain, he was still sitting quietly, his white hair swaying with the wind, but the air sea inside his body began to have some changes.
It was a kind of hot, but also a kind of new life like spring, as if in the depth of his air sea, there was a tender bud about to come out.
But the heat is just the heat, and the feeling is just the feeling. The bud can't grow all the time. In the dark, it seems that there is something missing.
The power of heaven and earth.
After a long time, he opened his eyes and sighed faintly. He had not yet understood the power of heaven and earth, and had not found a way to condense the spirit and consciousness. Naturally, he could not step into that realm.
As time goes by, the dawn comes quietly, the dawn breaks out, and the haze gradually dissipates in the brightness of the morning.
Li Yiyao looks at the sunrise in the distance, then gets up and turns into a beam of light far away from here.