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Keep moving forward, the surroundings are dark.

Even if you use your spiritual sense, it is difficult to go far. It seems that you are walking through the heavy night, unable to break free from it, and unable to tear away the dust of time. You can only continue to trek and let your lonely soul wander in the depths of loneliness.

When you are lost, you will look down and you will find that the direction of the road is slowly extending between your staggering feet.

The road is at your feet.

After a long time, a ray of morning light suddenly leaked through layers of darkness. It was as if chaos had just begun to open, and light fell.

Someone raised his hands high again and crawled down to his knees. He seemed to be in awe of the unpredictable gods, worshiping the gifts of creation, and bathing in the magnificent power of the yin and yang cycle with supreme piety!

Wujiu just followed silently with his hands on his back. The originally jumpy state of mind suddenly became a bit more peaceful. It was like the wind passing through the ancient pool. Although the ripples were not alarmed, the cold autumn entered the water, and the time gradually fell into silence.

Yuan Ling's behavior looks a bit pedantic and ridiculous. At this time, he is so real. No matter who he is, he is just one of the thousands of humble creatures. Just like this, you and me. And you and I may have seen through the troubles of the world, disliked the intrigue and deceitful struggle, feared the terror of life and death, and just wanted to keep it alone and be careless, but he was happy and sincere as before, and held on to the same as before in panic!

After the morning light, the sky is bright. But there is still no stone around the distance. Only the road under your feet extends in the illusion, and a vast white world appears.

Two figures, one in front and one behind.

Yuan Ling still knelt down on the ground, but his feet were much lighter. His mind seemed to be wandering outside the world, and he ignored Wujiu behind him.

Wujiu followed silently.

There is wind, passing through nothingness. At first, it is refreshing, gradually vigorous and vigorous, and with the primitive commotion of the prehistoric world, it is full of wildness and freedom in the world.

Then the thunder sounded faintly and the clouds opened and closed.

There is rain, which drizzles through the eternal years. At first, it drizzles, and then sways, like a long-silent heart, which suddenly opens in an instant.

Even though the wind and rain are stormy, it makes people feel shaking, but when you walk through it, there is no dust.

After a moment, the wind cleared and the rain cleared.

A rainbow slowly rises, and the world suddenly becomes colorful.

Yuan Ling knelt down again and worshiped on the ground, pious as always. When he got up, he had a slight smile in his infatuated expression.

Wujiu's steps were soothing and his eyes flashed. Walking as the scenery changed, his once calm mind seemed to be leisurely.

The rainbow dome is surging, and the earth emerges.

There are mountains and rivers, vast and vast, lush and colorful, noisy spring, and lonely frost.

As Yuan Ling knelt down and stood up, the universe, sun and moon became different.

Lights fell from the sky, and then all kinds of human figures were transformed into various human figures. All kinds of familiar and strange birds and beasts appeared one by one. There was vitality between the world and the earth. Then some people flew and some fell. With the prey of the weak, there was also a choice between life and death. The originally peaceful land gradually lost the peace that had existed, but there was more bloody greed and more entanglements of the world!

When Yuan Ling knelt down for the sixth time, the rainbow in the sky had disappeared.

And the chaotic world is still everywhere. In the flow of desire, there are many struggles, ups and downs, several choices, and several reincarnations of life and death!

Yuan Ling continued to kneel down, while Wujiu continued to look up.

The earth has been soaked in black blood, and the mountains and rivers have withered and no longer withered. Whether it is humans or beasts, they are becoming more and more mad, even more vicious and unscrupulous. Unconsciously, the bright sky has lost its color, and even the enchanting season is gradually filled with haze.

Everything seemed to be far away, and it was not up to you, but it was within reach, which was shocking!

When Yuan Ling stood up from kneeling for the seventh time, the world was trembling slightly. But he was unaware of it, and his steps forward were as fast as before.

The dark clouds surging, lightning and thundering. It was as if the sky was poked into a hole, and it was raging like a storm in an instant. The earth shook again, and the roaring flood swept across the world. The countryside, villages, towns, and fertile fields were destroyed one by one, and even the once picturesque Lingshan River was swallowed up. There were countless creatures struggling in the stormy waves, howling bitterly, but they were destroyed one after another in disaster...

Wujiu stopped and was stunned.

Is that an illusion, or a real past? Or a sign of a disaster in the future?

Perhaps because of my heart, why should I worry about the sky as a mortal? What if the illusion comes true? Heaven and earth collapse and everything is destroyed. No one can be lucky, no one can escape!

And that terrifying and desperate scene is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster...

Yuan Ling still looked indifferent and knelt down and continued to move forward.

His shaking back seemed a little anxious, and even his once light steps slowly staggered heavily.

At this time, darkness came. As if heaven and earth were cut off, chaos came. The boundless coldness spread from all directions.

Wujiu felt that he seemed to have fallen into a dead abyss without any way to extricate himself. He couldn't help but chill. Although he had come back to his senses, he was still desperate. He whipped a long time and rushed to Yuanling to chase him. Not long after, he disappeared from the other party's back, leaving only darkness and unpredictable!

He was panicked again and wanted to stop there, but because of the lessons before, he hurriedly lowered his head and stared at his feet.

When you settle down in a calm place, the lost paths will reappear and extend again.

When there is no road, there is no need to search everywhere, just lower your head, that's all...

Suddenly, a faint light fell from the sky, and the white haze was filled with nothingness, as if a door had been opened. The stone formation that had disappeared for a time appeared again. The thick black stones surrounded a large open space. In the middle was a square black stone, four or five feet long and three feet thick. A broken round stone, superimposed on it, was just shrouded by light. The strange scene was filled with quietness, which made people feel distracted and couldn't help but feel fascinated!

Yuan Ling had arrived one step earlier and sat softly under the stone platform alone.

Wujiu looked at the surroundings and walked forward slowly.

This is the Tongtian altar in the ancient altar? Can the light passing through the platform reach the Dragon Di River in the next realm...

"I have been practicing for a lifetime and am obsessed with it, but I have ignored the outside world. It is important to know that Tao is born from nothingness and is lost in form; wisdom is clear in the heart, but is obsessed with confusion and is not delusion. So that's it, so that's it, haha..."

Along the way, Yuan Ling, who was in a hurry, rarely spoke. At this time, he suddenly burst out loud and laughed quite comfortably, but he also showed a bit of strange vicissitudes.

Wujiu walked closer and looked sideways.

The old man seemed to have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers, and seemed extremely weak. He comforted himself at the jade slip in his hand: "I have a lifetime of hard work, and I have a little experience, so I will go away without any regrets!"

Wujiu couldn't understand and was calculating. He turned to walk and wanted to set off to rush. Next, there were still three levels of land that needed to travel through time, so it was not advisable to delay too much.

Yuan Ling then said, "Thanks to my junior brother's wake-up, I achieved my wish. Let's accept my wish..."

Wujiu turned around, surprised and puzzled.

I saw Yuan Ling sitting on the ground and handed over a jade slip. His wrinkled face was filled with relief and said slowly: "This is a letter to the immortal Tao, which I have gained from my life's cultivation..." He said sincerely and his eyes were looking forward to it, but it seemed like he was asking for funerals. His whole body exuded an inexplicable bleakness, or relief.

Wujiu was shocked, grinned, hurriedly took two steps back, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you are so polite, I don't want it!"

If it were the magical powers, he might be a little curious, but he had never been interested in the so-called insights and experiences. And this old man was inexplicably engaged in teaching Taoism!

Yuan Ling seemed a little disappointed, but still stretched out his hand and begged: "This is the result of my two hundred years of hard work. It's a pity that I died here. Why not pass on the hand of my junior brother to keep the future generations less twists and more smooth..."

You can’t find someone to pass on the legacy yourself, so why do you rely on me?

Wujiu was unmoved and raised his foot and stepped onto the stone platform to leave. However, when he heard a "click" behind him, he couldn't help but turn around and was stunned.

Yuan Ling's arm slowly fell back, but the jade slip he held fell to the ground. At the same time, a cold air suddenly emanated from his body, and then his beard swung, his robe swelled slightly, and then it quickly shriveled. Especially his face was blue and gray, and his originally flickering eyes gradually became dull. His decadent and decayed appearance clearly showed a sign of vitality being dispersed and the oil was gone!

Wujiu's heart thumped, and he hurriedly turned around and squatted down, saying in surprise: "No disease or disaster... Why is this..." Seeing the old man's eyes falling on the ground, he had to reach out to pick up the jade slip. The other party nodded slightly and said powerlessly: "I could have lived for two more years, but I lost too much in Canglong Valley. I used my mind to comprehend it, and it was inevitable that I would hurt my life span... Now that the deadline has come, I can only end it here, haha... I said it well, save myself and others..."

I remember that the son Yun from Lingxia Mountain had exhausted his life and fell into reincarnation. I didn’t expect to meet another person now. No wonder this old man behaved strangely when he was in Long Xinze!

Wujiu hurriedly said, "Let's swallow the pill and rest for a few days, maybe there will be a chance..."

Yuan Ling shook his head slightly: "There is no more time to go back to the next day, so how can we turn around? Even if we have the power of elixirs, we can only survive for a while..." He took a breath and gasped, "The time is not long, I hope that fellow Taoist will send me a ride!"

How to send it to you?

Wujiu was about to ask, but he couldn't help but be stunned.

Yuan Ling's eyes became more and more turbid and dim, but it seemed that he had seen through everything. He slowed down again and said understandingly: "Although I can't see the cultivation of fellow Taoists, the skills I practiced are definitely not from the ancient sword mountain lineage... I have a fate to meet, and I will burn me to ashes..."

Save it like this?

The old man was indeed asking someone to burn him to ashes when he was asking him to be burned to ashes. However, he had a clear eye for discerning and had already seen my background.

Wujiu suddenly stood up and said in surprise: "Don't say you are still alive. Even if you are in an accident, you should leave your remains to show that you have been there..."

I remember that when Yun Shengzi was dying, he thought of being buried in the tomb, but the old man in front of him was completely different.

Yuan Ling's face suddenly flashed with a hint of rosy, and he said calmly: "You and I come from nothingness, return to nothingness, between existence and non-existence, is the life of the immortal Taoism; the moment of silence is the cycle of heaven and earth. Since the wind passes without trace, why bother with the blooming and falling of flowers behind you..."

Wujiu was confused and at a loss for a moment.

When Yuan Ling said this, he suddenly looked up at the beam of light on the stone platform. Before the starlight in his eyes flashed, he disappeared silently. Then he fell forward and fell down, kneeling down as before, pious still...

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