Ling Mudi said calmly: "Living is naturally good, but what is the meaning of living? All the comrades from the past were dead. Even if you and I were still alive, in the years of 100,000 years, or even longer in the future, can you endure that kind of loneliness?"
Bei Jinghong's face twitched, fear flashed in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "As long as there is hope, you can bear it! Just like my turtle breath for 100,000 years, hasn't it been here yet?! It's so unbearable to live, why don't you die!"
Ling Mudi said: "If you choose again, would you still be willing to spend 100,000 years like this? Maybe it's too long, and you just become a habit of living. As for me, because I still have meaning in my life, at least I won't die in vain."
Bei Jinghong couldn't help but tremble. Listening to Mu Di's words brought him a sense of fear. It seemed that the persistence for 100,000 years was really a terrible experience. If you do it again, will you choose?
He was confused for a moment, and then came to his senses with cleverness. No matter what, hundreds of thousands of years have passed. That kind of terrible thing will not happen again.
"True, meaning? Everyone has a different understanding of meaning. If you are not me, how can you know that I am boring?"
Bei Jinghong sarcastically said, "And what you mean by the fact that you cannot die? Maybe it's just an excuse for you to be greedy for life and fear death. Tsk tsk, to put it bluntly, it's better to be alive."
Ling Mudi said: "It is good to live, but you can't live for the sake of living. I naturally don't know whether the 'meaning' you know is really meaningful, so I have to ask myself. And what I mean at this moment..."
His eyes flashed slightly and he said, "And what I still existed at this moment is to go from 100,000 years ago to the present, helping Li Yunxiao to completely end this demon-sealing battle that lasted 100,000 years!"
Bei Jinghong was stunned and said, "Total end?" He looked at the demon pup below and said, "Is the gate of the demon world opened?"
Ling Mudi said: "Not yet, but there are many places in the two realms that have blended together. I am afraid that the gate of the Demon Realm will be opened soon. If the ten directions of this place cannot be released and a large number of powerful people in the Divine Realm will be created, once a large number of demon kings invade, the Tianwu Realm will have no resistance at all."
Bei Jinghong suddenly smiled grimly and said, "Ling Mu Di, if you really think about the world, you should help me kill the Demon Lord and let me absorb his power. Then help me get the World God Monument, and then I will command this world to fight against the Demon Realm creatures! Haha, I am the one who truly belongs to the destiny!"
Ling Mu Di said: "The Tao is different and does not plan for each other. If you are really destiny, you can naturally kill Mo Pu and snatch the World God Monument. If you can't, I hope you can recognize yourself. This disaster is the biggest test for your so-called "destiny".
Bei Jinghong said angrily: "I am seriously injured at this moment. If you don't help me, how can I kill the Demon Lord and steal the World God Monument!"
Ling Mudi smiled coldly and said sarcastically: "That's your own business. If you have the 'destiny', what are you afraid of?"
Bei Jing almost vomited blood with a strong energy, as if his chest was hit by a hammer, and he was extremely stuffy.
Although the two chatted happily, they were still vigilant and alert. The comrades from tens of thousands of years ago also knew the truth and knew that they were not simple people and did not dare to be careless.
After Li Yunxiao was still reminded by Ling Mu Di, he immediately calmed down and sat cross-legged in the void in the distance, realizing the power of the rules.
Beizhennan stood with a sword and protected the Dharma for him.
The crocodile's eyes were also scarlet and flashed with a vigilant gaze. He lay beside Li Yunxiao and stared around vigilantly.
Under the care of Mo Pu, he was blocked by the formation spirit and his arms, and fell into a disadvantage in an instant.
Fortunately, Anan Gansha blocked the white array ring, and the entire sealed space was squeezed by the spirit and clearly divided, like two worlds.
The hands that had the formation ring hurriedly let go of the demon soldiers, pinched their fingers, and put them up and down in front of them.
The Dharma image with a tight hoop also calmed down and muttered to himself.
Under the invasion of the demonic energy, the five array rings began to rotate, emitting colorful light to compete with the demonic energy.
Seeing that the formation spirit could not suppress it for a long time, he withdrew his hand, pinched his right hand and waved his left hand forward.
Another five array rings flew away from their hands, turning into five colorful dragons, hovering and turning into several feet long, and they wanted to tie the other party up.
"dream!"
Mopu angrily shouted, raised his arm, and a bronze battle axe fell into his hand and swept it out.
"boom*!"
Five colorful dragons were instantly dispersed and turned back into the array ring, and flashed and disappeared.
"Can the same move always work?"
The magic magic image is cold, one arm shakes and holds five fingers at one snatch.
A dark chain fell into his hands and turned into a nebula around him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The sound of the array ring being hit was heard one after another, and five array rings appeared, and were shuttled by the iron cables, constantly trembling up and down, trying to get off the fly, which made the iron cable "rustle".
The formation spirit's eyes shrank, while Mo Pu showed his ferociousness and suddenly grabbed Anan Gansha and pushed him up!
"Boom!"
The spiritual pressure between Anan Gansha and the white array ring suddenly exploded, and the terrifying power turned into a vortex, swallowing both of them in one go!
Li Yunxiao's face flushed in the distance, and suddenly, he screamed "Wow", and his mouthful of blood spurted out.
The power of the ten directions is too unstable, and the energy fluctuations in the two of them fought fiercely, which directly affected his qi and blood to make him violent and his internal organs damaged.
"Hahaha!"
Bei Jinghong was originally shocked and the terrifying explosion, but when he saw Li Yunxiao vomiting blood and failed to advance, he couldn't help laughing ecstatically.
He was delighted from the bottom of his heart, and his face was unconcealed.
"Hahaha, Listen to Mu Di, is this what you call destiny?!"
Bei Jinghong sneered: "If you fail to advance to the Shinto, you will fall from your cultivation even if you don't die. This is the end of the 'destiny' person you support!"
Ling Mudi was also surprised and anxious, but he did not dare to leave Bei Jinghong too far, so as not to make a sudden attack, which would be even more difficult. He could only watch from a distance and use his spiritual sense to sense the past.
After spitting blood on his mouth, Li Yunxiao returned to his normal appearance, and continued to pinch his hands with one hand and meditate cross-legged.
Bei Jinghong frowned and sneered: "A failure to advance to such an important level means that the future will be ruined and there is no possibility of going forward again. It's already like this, and you can still pretend to be so calm. Tsk tsk, you really deserve to be protected by the 'destiny', hahaha..."
Ling Mudi felt a little surprised. Li Yunxiao did not seem to be pretending, but he really continued to enter into meditation.
The fluctuations in the essence can be sensed from him, constantly increasing, obviously accumulating strength and continuing to make breakthroughs.
"How is this possible?"
Ling Mu Di himself felt incredible. Bei Jinghong said something right. Martial arts and Shinto are completely different levels. Once you fail when you cross, you will basically be scrapped for life and there is no possibility of promotion.
But Li Yunxiao looked at it at this moment, as if nothing was wrong.
"Can't it..."
Ling Mudi suddenly thought of a possibility, but she was not sure in her heart.
The vortex bombarded by Anan Gansha and the white array ring has been immortal. The energy has been hit by waves, constantly affecting the fluctuations of the Yuan power in Li Yunxiao's body.
Although he has not successfully advanced, his body washed by Shen Yili obviously feels that it has changed compared to before.
The rules of the ten directions also hit him like waves, and continuously transformed the primordial power in his body into divine power. After circling around the big and small heavens, they returned to the dantian to deposit it.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Bei Jinghong also felt the changes in Li Yunxiao's body, his eyes widened like copper bells, and he shook his head desperately, not believing what he saw.
At this moment, Li Yunxiao's face was quiet, and his skin suddenly became smooth as jade, revealing a white light.
Then there was a colorful glass color, which flashed unevenly and crystal clear throughout the body.
"Xiaofeng's scattered glaze body of light!"
Bei Jinghong screamed out in a flash and said in horror: "This...no wonder...no wonder he failed to break through and it's okay...it's just...it's just a glazed body of light...it shouldn't be..."
Li Yunxiao's current appearance is exactly what he looks like after successfully advancing, but when he stabilizes his cultivation level, he stabilizes his state after breaking through and builds the foundation of the divine Tao.
At this moment, his dantian was completely different, as if it had been enlarged more than ten times, like a universe. The power of the divine yi can accommodate is more than ten times more.
"No wonder the divine realm can extend its lifespan and climb to a higher level. It turns out that the dantian will have qualitative changes. This is an effect that cannot be achieved by practicing martial arts. Even if you become a saint, you will definitely not be as good as the realm of the truth of the God of the Truth."
Li Yunxiao thought in his mind that it was not only the texture level in power, but also the volume comparison of the Dantian. The realm of Guizhen is to be completely exaggerated and become a saint.
"It really... it's really successful..."
Bei Jinghong stood there in a daze, completely stunned, "Can......... he really... he is... destiny..."
Ling Mudi also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "With the dark wind's silence, the glazed body of light may have played a role in the breakthrough. But more importantly, he is in the realm of extraordinary saints. The phenomenon just now should not be classified as a breakthrough, but a transformation."
“Conversion?”
Bei Jinghong was stunned, with confusion on his face.
He didn't know the current situation in the Tianwu Realm, nor did he know the extraordinary entry into the saints and the pinnacle after martial arts.
Ling Mudi roughly talked about the situation in the Tianwu Realm and briefly described these two realms.
Bei Jinghong was stunned and said, "No wonder, it turns out that he is already at the level of the God Realm of Guizhen, but there is no ten directions of rules to transform the Yuan power and open the Dantian. No wonder he can come again if he fails."
Ling Mudi said: "Li Yunxiao has become the first person to enter the divine realm in these 100,000 years. Now you believe in his destiny and still want to seize the divine monument in the realm? When you reach your level, you should have awe of the way of heaven. Do you really want to go against the will of heaven?"
Bei Jinghong trembled all over, and a lot of cold sweat appeared on his temples, looking at Li Yunxiao in a complicated manner.