As for what martial arts will become in the world of cultivation, Xia Po will not pay attention to it. He has already returned to his small house to digest the Tao he has just comprehended.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but he suddenly opened his eyes and saw something that made him feel very fake.
There was actually a computer screen in front of me!
"Trench?"
Xia Po was dumbfounded for a moment and didn't understand what was going on.
At this time, a woman's voice sounded behind him.
"Xia Po, come out to eat quickly! How many times have I called you?"
After the sound fell, the sound of the door opening followed closely.
He subconsciously looked behind him and saw a very familiar yet unfamiliar woman walking into the room.
Seeing this woman, Xia Po subconsciously wanted to call "Mom".
But he suddenly stopped when he reached his mouth, because he found that the woman's face was shocked, and then she immediately came to squat in front of him.
"Xia Po? Can you hear me? Xia Po!"
Looking down, he saw that his body on the Blue Star was actually lying on the ground with his eyes closed, while the woman kept calling "Xia Po", seemingly not paying attention to him at all.
Only then did he realize that he was actually floating in the air in a translucent state.
What's going on?
Now Xia Po was completely confused.
The waking state made him understand that this was not a dream, and the things in front of him were real!
But the more this happens, the more secretive he becomes. Even if he lives for thousands of years, he can't explain the reason for such a thing!
Then, his body on Blue Star was sent to the hospital, and the doctor determined that he was in a vegetative state, and he could only lie down like this for the rest of his life.
For a moment, Xia Po's mother seemed to have lost her soul and began to cry loudly. Even his father, who had never had a good relationship with him, silently wiped his tears aside.
Xia Po tried countless ways to call them, but to no avail. In his current state, he couldn't do anything and could only watch all this.
To be honest, he doesn't have a good relationship with his family. After all, what parent would like a son who spends all day squatting at home playing games?
Although Xia Po often used his fame in the game to make a little money, it was not a serious job after all, so his parents could never hold their heads high in front of relatives.
He didn't expect that such parents would be so sad after he became a vegetative state, and they planned to raise him like this.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed. His parents have grown old, but they still take care of Xia Po, their vegetative son. They have never complained or thought of giving up.
During this period, countless relatives tried to persuade their parents to perform euthanasia on Xia Po, but they were all rejected, even though...even the lives of the two old people were extremely difficult.
To be honest, Xia Po's heart had long been frozen like ice, but at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel a little moved.
It's not worth it, it's really not worth it.
What is the point of doing this for a son who will never wake up?
"Then have you ever thought about it, there are no immortals who have eaten the Hunyuan Fruit and become a martial saint in the mortal world, and then started a monstrous chess game in the world of cultivation.
Some of them are just random thoughts in endless dreams of a young man who played games and became a vegetative state. If euthanasia is implemented, will the vegetative fantasy stop?"
He didn't know where the voice came from, and Xia Po didn't know why. He wasn't curious about where the voice came from, but kept reciting this sentence silently in his heart.
If everything is just a fantasy in a dream after becoming a vegetative state...then what should I do?
In an instant, Xia Po came to a dark space, and standing opposite him was a person who looked exactly like him.
This man's face showed his usual nonchalant, carefree look.
After seeing this person, Xia Po blinked and thought to himself.
Do I usually look so in need of a beating?
Before he could ask anything, the other party spoke first.
"How about it? Now you can enter your own body and wake up from the vegetative state. Do you want to try it?"
After the voice fell, Xia Po came to his bedside again.
At this time, his mother was turning him over to prevent hemorrhoids from developing on his body.
However, his mother was already very old and her movements were somewhat incompetent. She almost succeeded in turning Xia Po over several times, but failed at the last moment.
Seeing his mother like this, Xia Po's heart tightened. Overall, she felt very uncomfortable.
And that voice came again.
"Come into your body and wake up. It's all just a dream."
"Is this all a dream?"
Xia Po couldn't help but repeat it, and then by some strange coincidence, he took a step closer to his body and just looked at his face.
"Yes, everything is a dream. If you die in the real world, you will wake up from the dream. It is better to wake up now and help your parents."
"Yes, if I wake up now and don't say I should be filial to my parents, at least I won't make them work so hard."
Xia Po spoke again, taking another step closer to his body.
"Come on, what are you waiting for? Look at your mother, then look at your father. Could it be that just because of an illusory dream, you have really turned into a stone without emotion?"
"How could a person... turn into stone just because of a dream?"
This time, Xia Po had already reached a little bit in front of his body. As long as he took one more step forward, he would be able to enter his body.
"Hurry, there is only one step left. End the illusory dream and return to reality."
And that voice was still encouraging, stimulating Xia Po's nerves.
"Perhaps it's really time to end everything. People can't be immersed in dreams forever."
The voice was gentle, as if he had recognized the reality, and he began to sink into her body.
"Is it all a dream?"
In a daze, thousands of years of memories quickly flooded into his mind.
The rise and fall of the family, the replacement of the dynasty, martial arts, cultivation, demon clan, sect, friends, enlightenment...
The past events flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, and at the last moment he suddenly saw the certificate posted on the wall.
These certificates made him tremble violently and quickly floated out of his body.
"What's going on? Don't you want to wake up? Look at your mother."
"I'm looking at you!"
Xia Po roared angrily and suddenly pulled out a sword from behind that was as ethereal as his own.
He waved the long sword in his hand and struck the surroundings with one strike.
A large amount of sword energy spread out, and everything around him suddenly shattered bit by bit like a mirror, and finally turned into darkness again.
And the figure who looked exactly like him appeared in front of him again, still wearing that ungrateful smile.
"How did you react?"
"Hmph, how can I, a scumbag who only won a certificate in kindergarten, imagine so many things? Can you make your nonsense more reasonable?"
After saying that, he no longer hesitated and swung his sword towards the man in front of him.
As soon as the sword fell, the figure turned into a black shadow and disappeared. He finally opened his eyes from the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the very familiar wall.
Fortunately, he responded quickly, otherwise I don’t know what would have happened.
While he was thinking about why he had such a strange dream, he suddenly noticed changes in his body.
I saw that the power of the soul fused in his body began to gather towards the Dantian, and after a while, they all gathered together, forming a small black ball.
The young man in his Dantian suddenly stood up from his cross-legged meditating state and looked at the black ball.
Just when Xia Po felt extremely unbelievable, the black ball actually fell on the young man.
For a moment, the young man's body was filled with black energy, and thunder and lightning were actually born from it, attacking the young man constantly, causing Xia Po's body to ache.
What the hell is going on?
The whole process lasted for a long time, Xia Po kept persevering, and finally one day, he found that his Dantian had changed drastically.
The boy in Dantian is still the same boy, but he actually has an extra set of black clothes on his body, and even has a black long sword in his hand.
But this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the boy actually has an extra black lotus as a platform, standing on it like this!
Needless to say, the black clothes, black sword, and this black lotus platform are all made of the power of the soul.
His way of soul is actually integrated with martial arts!
What the hell kind of number is this?
Although it has long been seen that these two ways are definitely connected in some way and can complement each other, it is not so outrageous, right?
As expected, every breakthrough allowed him to refresh his understanding of Tao.
On the vast road, he could only walk forward in the dark.
But it doesn't matter. If you live long enough, you can always find the right path to go on.