Flames are flickering and extinguishing.
It seems faint Danby.
But under the impact of the sword qi of the two waves just now, it was still the same, and it seemed that everything in the outside world had no effect on it.
This is the soul of the Xuan Realm, and if you master it, you will naturally get the inheritance of this Xuan Realm.
Feng Zikang stared quietly for a long time, not in a hurry to stretch out his hand.
In that faint sharp light, it seems to convey some kind of mystical truth.
The ghost king Tu next to her, who was like a phantom, also stared at this wisp of Jianyan viciously, and wanted to swallow it, but she knew that she had no strength to fight anymore, so she endured it, and hated herself even more as a criminal, and turned her head to stare at Kill Li'er, who was unconscious in the Four Elephants God and Demon Array, and spat fiercely.
"Humph!"
Feng Zikang stretched out his hand and grasped the wisp of blue flame, as if he had been struck by lightning, and countless illusions flew into his mind, as if they were butterflies wearing flowers, swirling and flying in his mind, making him dizzy.
Occult Realm.
There have also been ups and downs, glory and disgrace, glory and loss, until today.
In a trance, Feng Zikang saw the tragic battle, the majesty of the ancient gods and demons, and the sorrow and pain of the fall.
The world is impermanent, and that's it.
His eyes were foggy, and he was caught in this illusion, unable to extricate himself.
"What are the people of my generation who practice?"
Countless great supernatural beings, born or destroyed, are just like flames, even if they are glorious for a while, they cannot escape the fate of extinguishing.
Immortality, is it vain in the end?
If you have to live forever, why do you jump on the stage?
If heaven and earth do not follow my wishes, and I have all my bags for eternal life, what happiness is there to live?
He vaguely saw that in the fairy palace, there were countless groups of immortals, kneeling down to the immortal emperor; There is also a demon throne, and countless groups of demons are trembling.
Any one of these people is the best in the world, cultivating profoundly, and ascending to the upper realm, but they have obtained such a result.
Is it worth it?
※ "Slut!"
Long Que waved his eyes on the side, guarding his lord, the ghost king Tu didn't dare to disturb, and went around to the four gods and demons locked by Qin Li'er, and trampled on it fiercely, but unfortunately she is now a void body, and the unconscious Kill Li'er can't feel it at all.
Huo Zhongguang, who was guarding next to him, yawned, and now that he has been promoted from a prisoner to a jailer, he is naturally arrogant.
"That old woman, don't be angry, you are not the first and will not be the last to kill the master with such an apprentice, why be angry?"
"Fart!"
Seeing that he was just a primordial god blood shadow, the ghost king Tu naturally didn't pay attention to it, and shrugged loudly, "The old body is not only her master, but also her mother!"
” "Old ......
Mother?
” Huo Zhongguang was a little dumbfounded, looked at Julier who was unconscious, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.
Jasmine is the daughter of the ghost king Tu, if not, the ghost king Tu would not trust her so much, not only refining herself into a devil with the secret magic of the devil and mother, refining her daughter into a ghost mother, but also cultivating herself into the bones and souls of the foundation building monks accumulated in the ghost king's mansion for thousands of years, injecting them into her body, so that she can successfully build the foundation, so that this plan can be carried out.
Who knew that after raising a white-eyed wolf, it turned out to be the end, and the tragedy of killing the mother and the teacher came out, allowing Feng Zikang to take advantage of it in vain.
The ghost king Tu was indignant, and told Huo Zhongguang the bitter history with a handful of snot and tears.
She is angry, no matter who it is, anyway, there is an audience, so she doesn't stop, Huo Zhongguang is so dumbfounded that he listens.
It turned out that this ghost king Tu was a ghost body, and he couldn't give birth, but one day he sensed the heavens, ate a red fruit in the back mountain, and then became pregnant, conceived in October, and gave birth to a daughter.
She was weak at that time, and with her daughter, she was chased and killed, fled to the sea, miserable and inexplicable, and worked hard to rebuild for decades, before finally building a foundation by chance and becoming a great monk.
However, this daughter is Rong Lier, who has been a baby for decades, and has never grown up, and the ghost king Tu Xinden, went to ask for Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea, and learned that this girl is a godsend, different from ordinary people, and grows very slowly.
The ghost king Tu begged for a long time, got the prescription, looked for dozens of medicines, and prepared them into pills, which could make Jasmine grow a little faster, about ten years equal to a year for ordinary people.
"You mean, this little girl is over a hundred years old?"
Huo Zhongguang was taken aback, and he really couldn't see it.
At this time, I heard Rong Li'er's muttering, and woke up slowly, the ghost king Tu's face was hideous, and he pounced, eager to bite, but after all, he was still reluctant, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes!
"Dear Li'er, dear Li'er!
What the hell are you thinking?
Isn't my mother's stuff your stuff?
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Why do you, why Jasmine raised her head slowly, her expression did not change, with her wisdom and wisdom, she naturally knew that the situation was different now, she looked at the four fierce gods and demons around her, and then glanced at Huo Zhongguang, who had a disdainful expression, without looking at her master and mother, turned her head, and saw Feng Zikang holding the blue flame in his hand, thoughtful.
It turned out that Jasmine nodded her head, and Shan was the most unlikely person.
I had the last laugh.
Bad chess moves, full of beauty, ridicule others can't be blamed. ” She looked calm, not as calm as her mother.
"Jasmine!"
The ghost king Tu was furious and scolded sharply.
Jasmine smiled and turned her head, "What's wrong?"
Master's Mother?
What's the use of you yelling at me, the two of us are also losers with a bad move, why bother so much, my ending doesn't seem to be better than yours, why are you angry?
” "You!"
The ghost king Tu was so choked by her that she couldn't speak, Jasmine got up slowly, and looked at the appearance of the four gods and demons with great interest, the Heavenly King King Kong and the Dark Demon King each stared at her and stood tall, intimidating her, only the hairless giant beast had recently been burned out, and it was ashamed to see people, and when it saw her, it shrank back.
"That's the young man's hole card?"
Jasmine was amazed, "Master, mother, even if I didn't make a move, I'm afraid that the two of us are not the opponents of these four gods and demons, so why should you be annoyed?"
Didn't you teach me to pursue the best interests in everything?
” The ghost king Tu was so angry that his face turned white, "Our mother and daughter are of the same heart, are you?"
Mother and daughter concentric?
Scold!
Mi Hoer sneered, interrupting Ghost King Tu's words.
Haven't you always been ashamed of me?
What mother and daughter are of the same mind?
Before today, when did you acknowledge that I was my mother?
If I hadn't moved the six rivers of Styx, wouldn't I still be your good son now?
” This rebellious girl seems to be also resentful, the mother and daughter are fighting with each other, fighting like black-eyed chickens, Huo Zhongguang shook his head, he didn't care about them, and his eyes turned to Feng Zikang's body again.
Feng Zikang was still holding the blue flame in his hand, motionless, Huo Zhongguang couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, the life of this junior brother was also related to his own life.
"Immortals and Bodhisattvas, ancestors, you must keep my junior brother safe and sound!"
He folded his hands, but he was very religious. ※ Feng Zikang was still thinking in confusion, and in the dark, a voice asked him, but he couldn't answer.
What is the purpose of the practice?
At first, he just wanted to survive, but as soon as he took it, he was ruined by someone; He was then sacrificed again on the body of a child, and his original purpose was only to take revenge.
Cultivate into a great heavenly demon, dominate the world, what monks and Taoists, take them together.
But later, he cultivated the avenue diligently and read more classics, and he realized something from it, and when he asked the question that day, he replied that one word is the victory, which can be regarded as a kind of realization for him, but this is not the ultimate goal.
If you cultivate to a high place, you will naturally have to soar, but when you ascend to the upper realm, there are countless powerful supernatural powers, and you finally get to the top of this world, and then go to that world to start from scratch, so why bother?
Even if you do it again, become a powerhouse in the upper realm again, and soar again, do you know if there is still a realm above the upper realm?
In this way, the concubines are endless, and where the cultivation is the end is the end.
What is the purpose of those monks and Taoists, pious sects, and what is their purpose?
Feng Zikang was puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't grasp that little bit of inspiration.
Among the three religions and nine streams, each has built a metaphysical realm, and led cultivators to flourish and grow, what is it for?
Don't......
In Feng Zikang's mind, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and he had an understanding of this mysterious realm that was about to start.
The real supernatural person is not pursuing ascension.
For them, ascension is not so much a success as an escape, just to escape from the limits of their own cultivation and life, to go to another world with higher limits of cultivation and life, and work hard again.
But because of this, when he entered the new world, he was just a nobody, no different from the newborn baby in that world, even if he had some magical powers, he was also looked down upon.
This is not what the great supernatural people do.
But one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven!
Those who are slightly weaker in supernatural powers, protect a side of the landscape, a few disciples, and open up a cave in the upper realm, which can be regarded as a free and scattered immortal; Those with stronger supernatural powers, such as the patriarchs of the three sects and the nine streams, open up a Xuan Realm, and protect countless believers and disciples, this kind of ascension can be regarded as the pursuit of great supernatural people.
But the highest level is to ascend to the boundary!
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The world in which a practitioner lives is uneven, and naturally cannot be compared with the immortal realm, but if a practitioner can change the world and change everyone with great supernatural powers and great merits, and soar with this realm, then in a blink of an eye, he will have the position of immortal emperor, which is very different from ordinary people who have ascended!
One person soars, and hundreds of millions of people in the world are saved, including birds, insects, fish, demons and monsters, all have to be promoted.
What a merit this is!
Feng Zikang gasped, and finally understood the idea of establishing this Xuanjie troll, what he had to do was not just his own ascension and immortality, but the ascension of the entire world!
Great!
In Feng Zikang's heart, pride suddenly rose, and he could only shout these two words!