"If so, I can't solve the mystery of the second level of the Ancestral Dragon."
"I'm afraid, the final result waiting for me is my true fall."
As he spoke, Xie Heng glanced at the bruises on his body, rubbed his chin with one hand, and his brows were already knitted together, and he murmured subconsciously:
"Senior Chixin once said before that this second level of the Ancestral Dragon is full of endless crises and dangers."
"Could it be that this so-called crisis and danger is because the person who breaks through the barrier has his own magic power blocked and goes through time and space reincarnation again and again?"
As he said that, Xie Heng shook his head secretly, his expression full of confusion and thinking.
After a while, Xie Heng's muttering sounded again in the dark and damp alley.
"No, it can't be just like this. The so-called formation of life and death only allows those who break through the barrier to experience countless time and space reincarnations, constantly consuming the life essence of the person who breaks through the barrier."
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"Then, what's the point?"
"Come to think of it, this is definitely not Zulong's original intention of setting up the Zulong 3 levels?"
"But, what is the mystery of this?"
1 For a time, Xie Heng could not help but fall into endless contemplation.
Just when Xie Heng was alone in this dark alley, frowning and thinking secretly, in the sky above Jinguan City, Shu Cang's screaming and arrogant laughter exploded again.
"Today, you two-legged sheep are all blood food in my mouth."
The moment the words fell, a round of blood-colored curved blades swept across the streets and alleys of the city in an instant, mercilessly harvesting fresh lives, and grabbing the endless blood essence and energy with all their will.
Just in the blink of an eye, the blood-red sword light appeared in Xie Heng's pupils again.
After the sword flash passed, life flowed away, and the feeling of annihilation of spiritual consciousness hit Xie Heng's heart again.
Endless coldness and fear, the despair and loneliness when death approaches, suddenly come.
"Am I going to die again?"
"Are we going to go through another time and space reincarnation again?"
The next moment, a ray of wisdom, like a shooting star piercing the night sky, suddenly lit up in Xie Heng's heart.
"The formation of life and death, the formation of life and death?"
"I know, I finally know."
The moment this thought came to mind, Xie Heng died quietly again and fell straight in the alley.
Bang~
A nine-color stream of light with a touch of the power of time, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, suddenly lit up in this silent alley.
The next moment, the breath of time passed through the darkness and dampness in the alley, wrapped around Xie Heng's body, and disappeared completely.
Time goes by and space is full of ups and downs.
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The power of time passed through the void, and a space crack appeared again in the sky above the alley.
Bang~
"Ouch~"
Xie Heng climbed up from the bluestone slab with difficulty and looked at the purple scars on his body that had spread over his waist and abdomen. He carefully sensed the life essence in his body, but Xie Heng smiled faintly.
"It's okay, it's okay."
"Fortunately, in the last time and space reincarnation, I understood the mystery of the second level of the Ancestral Dragon."
"Otherwise, with only half of my life essence left now, I think it will be completely consumed three more times."
"By then, I'm afraid it will really be hard to save the immortal."
As he spoke, Xie Heng struggled to sit cross-legged in the cold and damp alley. He glanced at the corner of the alley, as if he had taken the endless corpses and boundless sea of blood in the city into his heart.
Looking up at the unruly figure under the bloody full moon, Xie Heng had a faint smile on his lips, then he closed his eyes and sat up in meditation, quietly waiting for the coming death.
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Within a moment of burning the incense, Shu Cang's unruly and arrogant voice sounded in Xie Heng's ears again.
The moment the voice sounded, Xie Heng's pair of starry eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of light disappeared in an instant.
"Coming."
The moment he finished speaking, a familiar bloody sword light appeared in Xie Heng's eyes again.
The sword light flashed across, and the boundless coldness, endless darkness and fear swept through Xie Heng's heart uncontrollably.
At this moment, it was as if every bone was frozen by the endless loneliness, freezing to the bone. The extreme chill was constantly eroding Xie Heng's spiritual consciousness.
Calm down and do your best to overcome the deepest fear in your heart.
Xie Heng dragged his extremely exhausted spiritual consciousness and tried to face death with all his strength at the moment when death came, carefully experiencing the most extreme despair and fear in the world.
"So, is this the great terror between life and death that Master once said?"
At the last moment when Xie Heng's consciousness completely dissipated, it seemed that he had discovered the mystery, or had achieved what the Buddhists call great transcendence and great freedom.
The moment Xie Heng's body fell to the ground again, Xie Heng's expression no longer had the fear of death, and only a faint smile remained on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, the nine-color glow, carrying the power of time, arrived again as promised.
When the alley returned to its previous darkness, Xie Heng's entire body also disappeared.
1. Everything seems to have never changed, and it seems that something has changed.
Bang~
As time passed, another crisp sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded in this dark and narrow alley.
Lifting his robe and seeing that the bruises had completely spread over his waist and abdomen, Xie Heng raised his eyebrows and looked full of confidence.
Looking across the sky, Xie Heng's eyes flashed slightly, then he supported his injuries, sat cross-legged, and once again waited quietly for the arrival of the bloody sword light.
Tick tock~
Tick tock~
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However, the wait this time seems a bit long.
In the alley, the flowing water from nowhere hit the hard rock with a ticking sound, causing countless splashes.
After burning the incense, the expected sword light did not arrive as promised. Xie Heng, who looked calm, also frowned slightly.
The ticking sound in his ears seemed to fall on Xie Heng's heart, which was like a flat lake, creating ripples in circles.
"Um?"
A trace of doubt and confusion flashed across a pair of starry eyes.
"What's going on? Why hasn't Shu Cang's sword light appeared yet?"
As he said that, Xie Heng's puzzled eyes couldn't help but look towards the figure under the blood moon.
The moment Xie Heng moved, the light of a spatula illuminated the darkness of the alley, and also illuminated Xie Heng's somewhat surprised face.
As the bloody sword light lit up, several questions arose in the rapidly disappearing consciousness and spiritual awareness.
"What is life?"
"What is death?"
"Is the end of life destined to be death?"
"Then we who practice Qi Shi, understand the way of heaven, and practice the great road, where do we come from?"
1 For a time, countless questions and hysterical shouts were like undulating waves in Xie Heng's spiritual mind that was about to disappear completely.
"There is no life or death in the world."
"My scripture says that all living people must die, and the dead will be resurrected, turning around and weeping, with no time to rest."
"Mountain Sumeru is still collapsing, the heavens in the sky are also dead, the kings are also dead, the rich and the poor, the noble and the humble are down to animals, there is no life and no death."
"Don't blame the Buddha for being in the mud for three months after the Buddha passed away. You should also uphold the sutras and precepts after the Buddha left."
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"Those who are here should also abide by the sutras and precepts, so that they can live in this world without rebirth or death."
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Just when Xie Heng's spiritual consciousness was about to be completely annihilated, a passage of scripture once recited by Buddhist monk Kongchan from Mount Emei suddenly slipped through Xie Heng's heart like light flowing water.
The next moment, the supreme scriptures were like a trickle, and as the light of wisdom shone, they resounded in Xie Heng's heart like a bell.
The supreme wisdom light breaks through the darkness of death and fills the whole heart.
"What is a living?"
"What is death?"
"The end of life is nothing more than death. The meaning of death is nothing more than rebirth or eternal sleep. Death is not losing life, but stepping out of time and transcending space."
The moment Xie Hengming realized the meaning of life and death, in the deepest part of his mind, a Tai Chi diagram composed of black and white slowly rotated, life and death, yin and yang, all manifested.
At this moment, all the supreme and mysterious ideas are reflected in the mysterious and unpredictable Tai Chi diagram.
At the same time, in the back alley, everything in the world seemed to have been exerted by someone's supreme power, stopping time and freezing space.
Only the endless wisdom shines on the mysterious yet all-encompassing Tai Chi diagram, constantly flashing in Xie Heng's mind.
The remaining spiritual awareness and mind were completely wrapped up by the black and white Tai Chi diagram that suddenly appeared.
Nine colors of rays of light overflowed from his body, and mysterious Taoist rhymes poured into the black and white Tai Chi diagram in his heart, constantly repairing Xie Heng's incomplete mind and spiritual sense.
"Is this the so-called Tai Lai?"
The next moment, a sigh sounded again.
"Monk Kongchan is really Xie's lucky star."
"Hey, this time, this favor is owed to Dafa."
The moment the voice fell, Xie Heng temporarily dismissed all the thoughts in his heart and carefully understood the Tai Chi diagram that appeared deep in his heart.
I feel that my exhausted mind is like bathing in the endless sea of Tao Yun. The supreme Tao Yun spiritual machine is constantly refining and washing my mind and spirit.
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At this moment, the vast avenues of heaven and earth and the infinite laws of heaven were manifested in front of his eyes with incomparable clarity, as if he could reach out and touch them.
In an instant, Xie Heng's expression was filled with satisfaction.
As time went by, Xie Heng clearly felt that his spiritual sense, which had already begun to transform towards spiritual consciousness, continued to rotate with the mysterious black and white Tai Chi diagram, and with the help of the rich Taoist rhyme, in just an instant,
, and then completely cultivated it into the spiritual consciousness that countless practitioners dream of.
You must know that if a Qi practitioner wants to completely cultivate his spiritual sense into divine consciousness, his own cultivation realm must enter the stage of refining Qi and transforming into God, and reach the state of forgetting the Tao. Only then will he have enough foundation and Dao.
Enlightenment and successful practice.
Nowadays, Xie Heng is only in the middle stage of Touching Dao Realm. Being able to cross two major realms in advance and successfully cultivate his spiritual consciousness is an unprecedented feat and can be called a legend in the world of immortality.
Tick tock~
In the calm sea of mind, a drop of water falls, suddenly causing ripples.
That Tai Chi picture of unpredictable gods and demons disappeared in an instant with the appearance of ripples in the sea of heart.
Only a trace of Taoist rhyme remains in the depths of my heart, slowly dissipating.
"This is……"
"The sound of water dripping in the alley?"
In the cold alley, Xie Heng slowly opened his starry eyes, glanced at the falling stone platform in the corner, and murmured in a low voice.
Xie Heng felt that his magic power was completely restored, and the joy on Xie Heng's eyebrows could no longer be concealed.
The next moment, a ray of spiritual consciousness centered on Xie Heng and swept towards the four weeks.
By the time he regained his consciousness, the smile on Xie Heng's eyebrows had long since disappeared. Looking at the figure under the blood moon, there was only endless murderous intent in his eyes.