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Chapter 22 The Immortals Left Words


The disciples of the Black and White Academy of the past generations will gain something from watching the black and white diagram for the first time, and the ordinary accumulation and ordinary Taoist perception will naturally realize something after watching the black and white diagram.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa" Ji Ning, who was sitting cross-legged and contemplating, condensed the water and fire lotus around him.

Layers of lotus leaves, surrounding Ji Ning.

Six layers of lotus leaves appeared, and suddenly the entire six layers of lotus leaves dissipated, and then condensed into four layers of lotus leaves, but the four layers of water and fire lotus leaves were even more condensed, just like the real thing.

Time passes.

In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.

Wow The four layers of lotus leaves, which seemed to be very real, also dissipated and condensed into two layers of lotus leaves.

There are two layers of lotus leaves, one is red lotus leaves, and the other is green lotus leaves.

The two are like real lotus leaves.

"Whoa" lotus leaves are rotating, the strangulation power between the two layers of lotus leaves is also getting stronger and stronger, and the two layers of lotus leaves are becoming clearer, especially on the green lotus leaves, you can gradually see some veins belonging to the lotus leaves, even if you look closely, I am afraid you will think that it is a lotus leaf that grows naturally.

"Hmm" Ji Ning came to his senses.

"Accumulate a lot."

Ji Ning nodded lightly, "It seems that my perception of the Dao has made the three of water, fire, and wind fit so much that it has reached a bottleneck." ” looked at Mu Zishuo next to him.

Mu Zishuo was still immersed in it, fascinated.

"I have the Shuifu Star Palace, although the black and white map is helpful to me, but it is not as helpful as Mu Zishuo."

Ji Ning turned to the other stone wall next to him, and this stone wall was all left by the immortals of the past dynasties.

A line of text.

"The road of cultivating immortals, the way of great contention.

The powerful will that came to his face made Ji Ning seem to see an immortal cultivator constantly advancing, fighting with the sky, the earth, the people, and the demons.

"The invisible coldness is also contained in it.

"If you have a heart, you will be invincible."

That self-confidence and pride, the kind of path set by one's own Dao heart, is that no one can stop it, and those who stand in it will be killed.

"All the earthly world can be corrupted, and all I ask for is two words: eternal life."

Or overbearing.

Or proudly.

Or cold.

Or a getaway.

Or thin.

Or bland.

The immortals of the Black and White Academy Palace have left behind Ji Ning's Dao Heart again and again, and he seems to have seen the long years before, one by one the immortal cultivators adhered to their own Dao Hearts and embarked on their own paths.

"What a strong Dao heart, such a firm Dao heart, such a pure Dao heart."

Ji Ning muttered to himself.

Strong, determined, pure.

This is Ji Ning's first feeling after looking at the immortals, to be able to go to the step of immortals, they have already understood their hearts, know what they are asking for, and their Dao hearts are extremely pure and firm, and they are not tempted by demons.

The long years of tempering have also made their Dao hearts extremely strong.

But if those immortal Dao hearts are confused and their beliefs collapse, they may even lose their thousand-year-old Dao hearts, or even the worst of all, they may be unable to control their own endless and powerful Yuan Force, and they will die directly.

It can be seen that the road of cultivating immortals is a difficult road to challenge fate.

"What I think in my heart is that I only want to be at ease, to be at ease, and to take my destiny into my own hands."

Ji Ning looked at these, and his Dao heart became more and more pure.

The illness and torture in his previous life made him unwilling to surrender to fate and unwilling to be manipulated by fate.

The death of his parents in this life made Ji Ning have a strong desire to no longer be manipulated by fate.

And if you want to escape the control of fate, you must get strong strength and become stronger, so that you can get the real freedom and freedom Ji Ning looked at the immortals leaving words, and after looking at one of the stone walls, although the immortal cultivators saw it quickly, it was also the second half of the night.

"Hmm" Ji Ning turned his head to look at Mu Zishuo.

Mu Zishuo was still sitting there cross-legged, staring at the black and white diagram, but there was the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi converging to form one after another, countless parts sometimes fit and form, sometimes decomposed, and for a while, all kinds of dragons, tigers, snakes, turtles, various types of demon beasts and even xenomorphs were constantly formed.

"Accumulated steadily, all the feelings of Senior Brother Shuo have exploded at this moment."

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Ji Ning secretly admired that he had only been comprehending for less than an hour, but Senior Brother Mu Zishuo had been comprehending the black and white diagram much longer than himself.

"Another stone wall."

Ji Ning turned to look at another stone wall.

The words left by the immortals of the past dynasties are actually a kind of sharpening of the Dao heart of the later generations, and even when the Dao heart is unstable, it can also have the effect of polishing, so although the black and white diagram is the foundation, these immortals of the past dynasties left words to polish the Dao heart, but it is also a super top sect that can inherit the endless years of a dependence.

That's the foundation Over the night.

A short old man in tattered beggar's clothes came in the clouds, holding a wine gourd, leisurely.

Everything in the surrounding world seemed to be centered on him at this moment, and everything was at his command, but that natural sense of control made this short old man have a terrifying feeling that was definitely not inferior to the Black Tiger of Beishan, or even more amazing.

But as long as you are a little away from him, you don't feel his coercion at all.

"It's really cool to survive the Nine Tribulations, it's really cool."

The short old man shook his head, very comfortable, "It's better for another nine hundred years."

He raised his head and drank a big gulp of immortal spirit wine.

"Whew."

The dwarf old man stopped abruptly and looked down at the black-and-white picture below.

"Two young men" The dwarf old man nodded slightly, "Counting it up, today is also the day when my Black and White Academy accepts disciples."

These two seem to be the new disciples.

I'd like to take a good look. ” "That white-robed boy, the way of the puppet seems to be good, he is quite talented, it seems that I have been in retreat for all these years, and the qualifications of our Black and White Academy disciples have not been reduced."

The dwarf old man nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Ji Ning, who was looking at the words left on the stone wall, "That beast skin boy, is he actually looking at the black and white map, I don't know how long this animal skin boy has been looking at the black and white picture, and what is the qualification potential." ” The longer you can look at the black and white image, the greater the gain.

Ji Ning looked at the immortal words on the stone wall.

Each word represents the path of an immortal cultivating immortals.

Only one of these is a celestial immortal, and the others are scattered immortals and earth immortals.

This shows how difficult it is to really jump out of the Three Realms and not be in the Five Elements.

"Hmm" Ji Ning looked at the new line of words, and even as soon as his eyes fell on this line of words, he felt as if he was being pointed at the eye by a sword.

"Holding a three-foot sword, kill all the injustices and leave a word in the north" A very simple sentence.

When Ji Ning saw the line of words left by this immortal called Beixing, he faintly felt the huge qi in this text, and with Ji Ning's careful divine soul induction, a powerful aura was directly transmitted from that line of words, completely filling Ji Ning's sea of knowledge.

A silver-haired old man was holding a sword in the void.

Wow His whole body emitted a sword aura that soared into the sky, and it vaguely seemed to turn into a huge sword.

"What a sharp sword."

When Ji Ning saw the silver-haired old man, he felt that the silver-haired old man himself was a sword, a sword that was indestructible to the most masculine and strong, and even Ji Ning felt as if nothing could stop the silver-haired old man.

Ji Ning from elementary school sword.

The sword is the soldier in his hand, and his father personally taught him, and now Ji Ning has the heart of a real swordsman.

When he saw this figure that seemed to be the ultimate goal of a swordsman, Ji Ning's inner desire and sincerity towards the sword suddenly began to resonate with that qi.

"Well, that fur boy," the short old man in the sky looked down in surprise on the clouds, "this is" I saw Ji Ning standing in front of one of the huge stone walls in the square below, the line of words in the stone wall was holding a three-foot sword, killing all the injustices, and the northbound words began to gradually emit light, and the words were shining, and a powerful sword intent was completely contained in those words.

Ji Ning was standing there, and his whole body also faintly exuded a sword intent.

The two actually began to resonate, and the sword intent on Ji Ning's body was naturally far inferior to the monstrous and profound sword intent on that line of text.

But there is no doubt that the sword intent on his body and the sword intent in the words are resonating.

"Unexpectedly, it actually caused the fluctuation of the sword intent of the northbound seniors" The short old man looked at the scene below in astonishment, although the northbound immortal is a scattered immortal, but his status in the Black and White Academy Palace is comparable to that heavenly immortal, and even more than a little more influential, he lived for more than a million years before finally dying under the increasingly powerful three calamities and nine tribulations.

Millions of years of scattered immortals are simply legends, and scattered immortals are very powerful in living for 100,000 years.

Then the more you go on, it will be difficult to improve every ten years, the scattered immortals who live for 200,000 years and the scattered immortals who live for 300,000 years are completely different, and the longer you live, the stronger your strength will be.

The million-year-level scattered immortals are completely comparable to the heavenly immortals.

On the basis of Yuan Li, they are obviously weaker than the Heavenly Immortals, and the reason why they are comparable to the Heavenly Immortals is because they are stronger than the Heavenly Immortals in the Dao, in the perception, and in the technique, so that they can be comparable to the Heavenly Immortals with the body of the Scattered Immortals "Sword Intent" "The sword intent fluctuation is so strong," the short old man's eyes widened and he looked down.

Ji Ning's sea of knowledge.

When the resonance of the sword intent of the two reached an astonishing level, the figure of the silver-haired old man who had been formed in the sea of knowledge suddenly began to move, and began to perform swordsmanship, and at the same time, he sang in his mouth: "Life one, the so-called He" "What I ask for is a pleasure."

"Kill, kill, kill."

"Kill all injustices" "Kill all who can be killed" "I'm happy."

"As a scattered immortal, there is no way to seek immortality."

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"Yes" "It's better to live happily for a day than to live for a hundred years."

"My sword is the sword of pleasure, the sword of pleasure, the sword of all injustices.

This swordsmanship is called the three-foot sword. ” The silver-haired old man's voice echoed in Ji Ning's vast sea of knowledge.

To be continued: