Wang Yuan spent dozens of days on the road. Although the Turtle Sect was close to the sea, that was in comparison, but in fact it was far away.
On this day, Wang Yuan was sensitive to the change in the air. It was no longer filled with the smell of monsters, but mixed with a fishy smell. "It should be not far away." Wang Yuan thought in his heart.
The reason why Wang Yuan came all the way here was because he wanted to appreciate the majesty of the sea. When he was in the Linyuan Sect, Wang Yuan had read some ancient books. The ancient books recorded that the monks in ancient times all respected the sea. It seemed that only the sea was
It is a holy land for cultivation.
The huge poisonous poisonous poisonous insect whizzed past quickly, and seemed to have noticed the difference here, and let out a low roar, expressing that it also liked this place.
Wang Yuan smiled softly and patted the poisonous poisonous centipede on the back.
Immediately, the body of the poisonous poisonous centipede, which was dozens of feet long, shrank rapidly and turned into a phantom that landed on Wang Yuan's shoulder.
"Tweet~~"
Wang Yuan understood the meaning of the poisonous centipede. It meant to rush over quickly.
Suddenly, Wang Yuan's speed suddenly increased, and his body turned into countless phantoms. Large tracts of phantoms disappeared and reappeared continuously. Wang Yuan's speed increased to extremely fast at this moment, exceeding the usual speed limit and surpassing the speed limit.
The speed of the poisonous centipede.
The phantom flies across the sky. This is the "ghost shadow" spell. In order to see the sea as soon as possible, Wang Yuan cast this spell for the first time. He usually practiced it in his mind.
"Hahahaha!" Wang Yuan's laughter came out. The two bodies were fused with the demon clone as the leader. The strength can compete with the mid-transformation. If all kinds of spells are added, then Wang Yuan should be equivalent to a mid-transformation.
The demon has cultivated.
Suddenly, a rumbling sound came to my ears. The sound was natural and smooth, but it did not lose its majesty and coercion. It seemed that the sound was unwilling to live here and wanted to roar to the nine heavens!
Waves of phantoms overlapped, and finally Wang Yuan's figure appeared. He floated in the air, suddenly opened his arms, and inhaled sharply, and the refreshing and fishy breath entered his body.
At this moment, the scorching sun was rising, and Wang Yuan seemed to be embracing the heaven and the earth, with his long reflection shining straight into the distance.
"Huh~~" Wang Yuan breathed out heavily again, feeling completely refreshed.
The confused poison attack on his shoulders also raised his upper body, enjoying the sunshine falling on his body.
The moment the sea and the sky meet, the glittering sea floats leisurely. The sea water and the sky merge into one, and it is hard to tell whether it is water or sky. As the saying goes: the fog locks the mountains at the top, the mountains lock the fog, the sky connects to the water, and the tail water connects to the sky. Under the beautiful sunshine
, like pieces of fish scales floating on the water, and like a moving fairy swaying in her fairy posture, dancing innocently.
It was this scene that caught my eye. With the roar of the waves, Wang Yuan saw the sea for the first time.
"Shhh... It's a pity, it's a pity." Wang Yuan retracted his arms and sighed, "If I came here during the Nascent Soul stage, I might be able to understand the 'source of the Tao'. I have a feeling that there is indeed some cultivation here.
help."
After sighing, he immediately stepped forward and landed on the place where the seawater spreads furthest.
"Wow~~" The sea water rose again, and the sea water finally washed up to Wang Yuan's feet. Wang Yuan did not use his demon power to protect his feet, and allowed his light blue clothes to be soaked by the sea water.
After a while, the scorching sun finally climbed up, and that eternal scene only existed in the past.
The sea began to become violent, and the night's tranquility allowed them to accumulate huge strength. Waves of turbulent sounds arose one after another, slamming against the rocks in the distance.
The height of the sea water under his feet also began to rise slowly, and it could already reach Wang Yuan's knees.
But Wang Yuan still didn't pay attention, allowing the seawater to continue to erode his body. The sun was shining brightly, and the day was already halfway through. Countless snails were formed, and the seawater lapped at the stone walls on the shore tirelessly. The sound of the waves was majestic and vast, and the noise was loud.
The sound that opened up the sky and the original sound seemed to come from two different places.
Facing the boundless and vast world, Wang Yuan's body seemed so small and helpless at this moment, as if a giant lang could destroy his body.
Wang Yuan's body fell down and was submerged by the sea water, floating on the sea water and drifting with the current.
The scorching sun is setting, but now is the time when the sea water is at its strongest!
Wang Yuanru turned into a drop of water, a drop of water, blended into the sea, and became invisible.
If there were a Buddhist cultivator here at this moment, he would be surprised, because Wang Yuan's performance at this moment has entered the "state of selflessness" in Buddhist practice.
Incarnate into the sea, he is the sea. When he embraces the sea, he also embraces the heaven and earth, and participates in creation.
Therefore, although you are not the sea, you are still the sea, because you no longer exist. All that exists is the water and sky of the sea, and the infinite avenue.
The mortal realm in Buddhist cultivation is the same as the elixir-forming stage in immortality cultivation. The mortal realm forms one's own relics, which is similar to the golden elixir.
In the mortal realm of Buddhist cultivation, one needs to enter the mortal world and appreciate the seven emotions and six desires of the mortal world. Only then can one see through the mortal world and break through the shackles of one's own relics.
It is recorded in ancient Buddhist books that a powerful man in ancient times had the same "selflessness" as Wang Yuan now. In the end, the powerful man became an immortal, transformed into a saint and overcame tribulations, and eventually became a legend in the Buddhist world.
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The great wise man left a message: When you are in the world of mortals, watch the sea quietly and listen to the sound of the sea, you will enter the heart of the sea and experience the selfless state of mind and infinity, the universe is infinite, and the avenue is infinite.
At this time, perhaps you can return to your original simplicity, merge into nature, gain the true meaning of Tao, and refine your body...
At this moment, Wang Yuan's realm is infinitely sublimating, and his initially ambiguous understanding of Tao is also quietly improving. Although he does not want to join the Tao or understand the way of heaven, once he is under the way of heaven, he will become a believer in the way of heaven. Unless you have the power to
The courage to step on the law of heaven.
The sun has quietly hidden, and the sea is venting its last passion unbridled!
Wang Yuan's body was nowhere to be found. As the day passed, he disappeared with the sea water.
Thousands of miles away from the land, Wang Yuan's figure appeared on the sea. Suddenly he broke away from the "selfless" state and sat up suddenly.
"How come a day has passed without me noticing, and I actually entered the sea?" Wang Yuan soared into the sky with demonic aura, and looked blankly at the darkened sky around him.
Wang Yuan only remembered the scene when he was standing on the shore and his feet were soaked by the sea water. He did not remember anything else. However, the benefits of entering the "selfless" realm will be reflected in the future.
"Well, since you entered the sea inexplicably, let's practice here." When Wang Yuan was about to dive into the sea to practice, he caught a glimpse of the poisonous poisonous centipede on his shoulder that was missing.
Wang Yuan chuckled lightly, and then sensed the location of the poisonous centipede through the connection of essence and blood.
"You dare not enter the water on the shore. That's right. No matter how high you are, how dare you enter the sea." Wang Yuan shook his head and immediately flew towards the shore.
Through telekinesis, I immediately heard the sound of "chirping", which was the anxious poisonous poisonous centipede.
When Wang Yuan landed on the shore, a phantom fell on his shoulder, it was the little centipede.
At that moment, he opened his mouth to take the poisonous poisonous centipede into his body, and Wang Yuan wanted to return to the sea to make a breakthrough. He didn't seem to know that he was already very close to the middle stage of transformation.
When I turned around, the weather suddenly changed, dark clouds came in at an extremely fast speed, and soon there was a roaring sound, lightning and lightning, and showers of rain falling.
The weather above the sea is changeable, Wang Yuan also knows this, but he doesn't like the gloomy weather, just because it was the pain of hiding his wife that day!
Longing turns into the rain of lovesickness and the rain of sadness.
The sea breeze that misses you blows more violently, and my heart feels like being washed away by the bitter sea water over and over again. It turns out that your departure is a memory that is so bitter that it will never go away... Memories about you flow from my fingers like hair.
The tip slides past, and I can't grasp it, and I can't hold it firmly, but it is clearly there.
That night, your stormy waves roared, you roared thousands of miles away, you were sad! You were shouting! Maybe you were lonely too, but no one understood your sorrow.
The rain fell on Wang Yuan's already pale cheek, and two drops of water fell.
After sorting out his thoughts, Wang Yuan hurriedly took steps and broke into the darkness in the blink of an eye. Only by hiding deep in the seabed could he not see the gloomy weather and the tears of lovesickness.
No matter how the sea breeze blows it away, no matter how it washes away the memory, you can’t hear it anymore, can you?
Returning to a thousand miles away, he dived into the water without stopping. As a monk, he no longer needed to breathe, so Wang Yuan dared to rush directly into the depths of the sea.
When he reached the bottom of the sea, Wang Yuan opened a cave, created several formations to seal off the erosion of the sea water, and then entered the cave to start cultivating.
The two avatars started practicing separately and took out the spiritual stones to set up the "Spirit Gathering Formation". There was actually more spiritual energy in the seabed than on land. Wang Yuan did not expect this. This would save him a lot of trouble.
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The original body needs to be in the middle stage of foundation building, while the demon clone needs to be in the middle stage of transformation. The demon clone far away in the magic pond is moving towards the late stage of transformation. The three clones have no time to fuse because they are far apart.
After Wang Yuan came to the land of the three devils and demons, he learned that the place of the devil's pool is an incalculable distance away from here. Unless you can use the teleportation array of the strongest sect among the three ways, this method is the same as none. The three devils and demons are the most powerful.
A strong sect will not let you use the teleportation array easily.
What shocked Wang Yuan even more was the speed of the masters of the Kong Ming period. It took a few hours to reach the Linyuan Sect from the Demon Pond, and it took several days to reach the Land of Demons and Demons. Only such masters could
With the capital to travel around Dongsheng Shenzhou at will.
The spiritual energy washed over his body, and Wang Yuan was shocked to find that his bottleneck was much looser, with only a thin membrane separating him, and this thin membrane could be broken with a single poke.
The feeling of improving his strength was exciting, but Wang Yuan couldn't get excited at all. The thoughts that he couldn't abandon for a long time always kept a heavy feeling.
Only by focusing all your attention on cultivation can you alleviate the grief.
Under the full influence of Wang Yuan, a whirlpool of spiritual energy was formed. Outside the cave, the spiritual energy rolled up the sea water to form a whirlpool, and crazy spiritual power gathered from the unknown sea.
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