You can search "Xian Ni" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!
The monks of Kongni, who swallow the Taoist spirit and solidify the incense world, need a lot of incense souls, but this world is only external. Only after reaching the level of emptiness cultivation can the incense world be integrated with oneself, so as to Being the heaven and earth itself makes many incense souls worship themselves, thus possessing supreme supernatural powers in their own heaven and earth.
Among the four realms of emptiness, it is extremely difficult to advance to each level, especially the perfection of emptiness to emptiness and mystery, which is even more difficult. What it requires is not the realm of incense and fire, but the origin of emptiness!
The origin is divided into real and imaginary. For example, the five elements of thunder and fire are all the real origin. This kind of origin can be seen and is relatively easy to obtain. It does not require much understanding. It only needs to be integrated with many similar ones. Slowly let the origin come to fruition.
This is how Wang Lin¡¯s flame and thunder origins were accomplished.
But among the origins, there is another origin called virtuality, such as cause and effect, life and death, truth and falsehood. It cannot see it, it can only perceive it. Such an origin is extremely difficult to achieve because it cannot be integrated and can only be comprehended.
The reason why there are not many Kongxuan monks is that among the millions or even more monks within and outside the world, there are probably only a dozen or so. The key point is the difficulty of Yinxu's origin.
If you have the virtual origin when you step into the third step, then there will be fewer bottlenecks in Kongxuan. But after all, when the empty door is opened, there are too few people with the virtual origin. In this way, If you want to reach the realm of emptiness, you need to re-understand the origin of emptiness, either by snatching it away, or by realizing it yourself.
Although it is difficult to achieve success after the third step, many strange people and strangers have appeared over the past countless years, and they have slowly come up with a method.
This method is very strange, but it has witnessed that the wisdom of the monks is very similar in many cases. Their method is to let the countless people of incense practice in their own world of incense. These people of incense, in these With the help of powerful people, the speed of cultivation will increase by leaps and bounds, and the reincarnation of mountains and rivers will appear in their own incense world. In this way, the people of incense will not even know where they are, it is just an illusory world.
With this, these people of incense can obtain the power that even their cultivation is illusory, and in countless years, people of virtual origin can be born among them.
Once the virtual origin appears, they will immediately be swallowed up by the power that feeds them and become a part of themselves. Because all of this is illusory, and because these people of incense are all part of their respective powerful bodies, this kind of devouring is extremely perfect.
Similarly, because even the cultivation of these incense people is illusory, even when they step out of their respective powerful incense world, they will lose all power and become ordinary people.
Over the past countless years, some people have sought to find out whether the world they live in is also a world of powerful existences, but there is no answer to this point.
The only thing that can be verified is that when you walk out of this world, if all your cultivation dissipates and you become a mortal, then it is enough to prove that your existence is just an incense.
But if your cultivation remains unchanged after walking out, it means everything is true!
Wang Lin walked in the starry sky of the Zhaohe Star Territory, and his consciousness was withdrawn from the head grasped by his right hand. The moment he grabbed this head, he used the soul-searching technique and obtained from this middle-aged man. Lots of memories.
At this moment, he threw his right hand back, and among the tens of thousands of heads behind Wang Lin, there was another one. This is the first three-step master among the nearly ten thousand monks from outside the world, but it is by no means the last.
There is no great power in the Zhaohe Star Territory at this moment. Even if there is, it will only increase the number of dead souls. Wang Lin takes a step forward and sweeps across the Zhaohe River like a rainbow.
Every cultivation star he walked through was full of blood, like a strong wind sweeping leaves, lifting countless heads and melting behind him.
There are cultivation stars and monks stationed outside the boundary everywhere. Often in the flash of white clothes, it is the call of death. As Wang Lin walks step by step, the number of heads behind him is increasing, ten thousand, Fifteen thousand, twenty thousand until the number of heads reached nearly fifty thousand!
Fifty thousand heads is simple to say, but in fact if you see it with your own eyes, it is enough to shake the hearts of all monks. This is not a simple number of killings, which cannot be seen carefully. These are real heads, with a thick Blood can be smelled even from a distance!
When thousands of monks like Situ Nan and others came to Zhaohe, what they saw was that there was no outside monk returning to Zhaohe! As they walked past the cultivation stars stained red with blood, the Zhaohe monks joined in one after another, following Wang Lin's retreating footsteps, roaring towards the front?Go.
Wang Lin is in front, and they are behind. Although there is a barrier like thousands of mountains and rivers and endless starry sky between them, Wang Lin's existence is like the head of a sharp sword. Wherever it points, everyone walks together!
After withdrawing his spiritual consciousness from the entire Zhaohe Star Territory and confirming that there were no more outsider monks here, Wang Lin took the nearly 50,000 heads behind him. Those 50,000 heads simultaneously let out shrill screams. At a time when the earth was shaking, he stepped into the Sea of ??clouds!
The Sea of ??Clouds Star Territory was the frontline of the war. A large number of monks from both sides died here. As soon as he stepped into this place, Wang Lin could faintly feel the presence of countless wronged souls, roaring one after another.
He closed his eyes, felt it for a moment and then opened them suddenly. Murderous intent was revealed in his eyes, and he took a step forward. Fifty thousand heads were floating behind him. From a distance, it looked like a sea of ??human heads, which was shocking.
"Fifty thousand heads can form a life-and-death formation!" As Wang Lin moved forward, most of the floating continents that once existed in the Sea of ??Clouds Star Territory had now collapsed and fragmented, and the old scene was no longer there.
Those continents that exist are largely occupied by outsider monks. These outsider monks have existed in the sea of ????clouds for a long time, and because the sea of ????clouds was the front line of the war that year, there are almost no inside monks here, and all of them died.
The entire sea of ??clouds has completely become a fiefdom outside the boundary!
Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness spread, covering the entire sea of ??clouds in an instant. In his spiritual consciousness, everything in the sea of ??clouds clearly emerged in his mind. Looking at the sea of ??clouds that had lost its familiarity, Wang Lin felt angry in his heart. , roaring like a storm.
The spread of his spiritual consciousness was not hidden at all, but in a domineering way, he informed all the outside monks in the sea of ??clouds of his arrival.
Within his consciousness, the outsider monks stationed on the continent woke up from their meditation one after another. In shock, they all looked up to the sky. A feeling of panic quickly grew in their hearts.
Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness was like a big wave, sweeping across the sea of ??clouds, like a continuous heavy cone, ringing in the hearts of all the monks outside the world.
Deep in the sea of ??clouds, there is a rare cultivation star. This star was originally the mountain gate of Potian Sect, but now it has become a ruin. Endless green-purple seaweed grows on the land, about a hundred feet high, and a mile away. Look, it's like this cultivation star has grown hair.
The entire Cultivation Star is completely filled with this endless blue and purple seaweed. In the center of this Cultivation Star, among the endless seaweed, there is a huge stem that is about tens of feet thick. It is a big purple flower!
It is about a thousand feet high and is extremely conspicuous among the countless seaweeds, as if those seaweeds grew out of it! This flower did not bloom, but there was a flower bone about ten feet in size at the top.
The flower bone is round in shape, and its inner side is faintly transparent. There is a woman sitting cross-legged. This woman is very beautiful. She is wearing green clothes and is meditating cross-legged.
A breath of the middle stage of the third step of nirvana slowly spread out from the flower bone. The moment Wang Lin's consciousness swept across the cultivation star, the woman in the flower flower suddenly opened her eyes.
There was a hint of shock in his eyes, and as his eyes opened, the endless seaweed on the cultivation star squirmed together.
Far away from this cultivation star, in the fog of the sea of ??clouds battlefield that was connected to the outside world, there is a floating continent. There are countless outside monks on this continent. They are flying rapidly, slowly moving big rocks one by one, and are building a building. Huge temple.
This temple already has a prototype, and there is a statue on it. There are two huge black wings behind the statue. The appearance of the statue is even more ferocious and majestic.
This statue is not engraved with a human being, but with a huge bat beast!
On the top of the statue¡¯s head, an old man in red robe sits cross-legged. The mark between this old man¡¯s eyebrows is also a black bat! The moment Wang Lin's consciousness swept over this place, the old man opened his eyes with a look of shock, stood up suddenly, looked at the sky, and his expression suddenly turned pale.
At the same time, in the Naluotian Star Territory, there were hundreds of thousands of outsider cultivators gathered at the moment, and there were even several outsider powers sitting in charge. Several of them were those who participated in the siege and murder of Wang Lin back then!
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? These hundreds of thousands of outside monks are surrounded by layers, and at a glance they are densely packed, occupying the endless starry sky. Each of their expressions contains fatigue, but the ferocity under the fatigue has not dissipated at all.
Surrounded by these hundreds of thousands of monks is a majestic formation composed of 999 cultivation stars. In that formation, there are some monks in the world on each cultivation star. They are already here. He resisted for a long time.
In the center of this formation, there is a circular altar. The altar is shrouded in a hazy mist and can only be vaguely visible. There is a person sitting cross-legged on it.
On a cultivation star, with pink clothes fluttering, a woman with an indifferent expression bit her lower lip, despair gradually rising in her eyes.
On another cultivation star, Mu Bingmei¡¯s long hair was tied up, she was wearing white clothes, and her beautiful face showed confusion.
On these cultivation stars, there are figures familiar to Wang Lin. They are here.
Today¡¯s third update is not an outbreak. The third update will be in the early morning. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?.
On a cultivation star, with pink clothes fluttering, a woman with an indifferent expression bit her lower lip, despair gradually rising in her eyes.
On another cultivation star, Mu Bingmei¡¯s long hair was tied up, she was wearing white clothes, and her beautiful face showed confusion.
On these cultivation stars, there are figures familiar to Wang Lin. They are here.
Today¡¯s third update is not an outbreak. The third update will be in the early morning. (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com