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A dream that truly takes shape after being opened to chaos, how can there be any wind, sky, fire, earth, ink, sea, dark wind? There is no world at all, only people... A brand-new dream, a brand-new person, Su Jing's dream has no 'background', only a smile
Quietly, I sit with my eyes closed.
Su Jing dreamed of herself, only herself.
It was also at this moment that Su Jing suddenly became weak in the tattered bag. All his practice and power in the Wind, Fire, Sword and Ming Formation were scattered, scattered, scattered, scattered in this moment! Thousands of years of practice and countless opportunities
The mana accumulated through the desperate struggle dissipated completely without the control of the master - from the real Su Jing's body to the dream Su Jing's body.
Su Jing is dreaming, and the place where he dreams is broken.
There is heavy pressure in the tattered bag. This is a treasure land for cultivation. No matter how deep the spiritual power of the cultivators in the world is, the weight of the tattered bag on the body will be three times stronger. If you want to avoid being crushed, your bones will be broken and your spine will be crushed.
Fight with all your strength.
Due to the wonderful method used by the predecessors to take people, the heavy pressure in the bag depends on the strength of the practitioner. When the practitioner's energy increases or declines, the pressure will also change accordingly.
Theoretically speaking, if Su Jing suddenly "dissipates his power", the pressure exerted on him by the tattered bag will also weaken. The truth is correct, but Su Jing's "dispersing his power" is too abrupt, and the spells in the bag will change with the change.
But it was inevitable that he would be caught off guard and slow down the decompression... Blood splattered and bones cracked. Su Jing's eyes were painful. He could feel the pressure on his body quickly dissipating, but was it too late?
If there were no accidents, he would be crushed to death before the pressure in the bag was adjusted.
But, it was also at this moment, when all the power of the real Su Jing poured into the dream, that Su Jing in the dream opened his eyes.
His eyes were confused for a moment and then became clear, and the man in the dream jumped... At this time, even Su Jing couldn't tell who was the real him, the one whose pocket was about to be crushed? Or the one who was leaping forward in the dream?
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Su Jing could not tell which one was his real self. But the thought in his mind could not be clearer: The method I teach you until the end is not to ask you to take back the shadow you threw into the water, but to walk out of the water.
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Su Jing never dared to forget Taoist Master's teachings and the original meaning of this set of meditation and practice of "the unification of all dharmas"!
Thoughts flashed through. In the dream, Su Jing soared into the sky! The man in the dream broke through the sky, where did he come from? He came from Su Jing, once entered the void to become a true shadow, and then entered chaos to become a true form...
After flying into the sky, he disappeared. Where did Su Jing go in the dream? To break through the chaos is to snatch a piece of life. He was once a shadow in the water and now he has truly stepped onto the shore. After entering the void, he returned to reality again!
The man in the dream is no longer there, he has come back. The Su Jing in the bag is still Su Jing. The person has not changed but has been transformed. The cocoon breaks into a butterfly.
With Su Jing in the bag, his kung fu was instantly dispersed;
All the dharma elements merge into Su Jing in the dream;
Su Jing in the bag is under heavy pressure and is in danger;
All elements merge into Su Jing in the dream, breaking through the dream and returning to the true nature;
In the dream, the two Su Jings in the bag merged, and the spirit, Yuanli, and body overlapped. The person was still in the bag, the spirit was violent, the Yuanli was violent, the body was like jade, and the spirit was gilded. When the vast power stirred up the meridians again, when
When his spirit was so strong that he almost burst his body, a series of sword sounds suddenly shook all directions, and everyone outside the tattered bag could clearly hear it.
The sound of Qing Yue's sword penetrates the heaven of heaven!
The Ganlin Divine Sword, a gift from the Taoist Master and recently kept in the cave by Su Jing, sounded loudly and loudly...
In terms of the meditation method passed down by Tao Zun, this practice is more like a training.
Whether it is the interweaving of reality and reality, or breaking through chaos and returning to the true nature. It will not increase Su Jing's spiritual power, but the polishing of his spiritual consciousness and the integration of various methods are enough to make Su Jing purer and sharper.
A piece of iron is forged into a sword, that's probably how it works.
The power of Yuan Consciousness is extremely powerful. The complete integration of all the powers of the 'Wind, Fire, Sword and Ming Formation' that were difficult to fully integrate has also brought Su Jing into a new realm that he could vaguely understand before but could never truly touch.
The harmony of all dharmas and their return to Su Jing are still half a step away: that one.
Which one do all the dharma belong to? The sword one. Where is the sword? The sweet rain.
Light burst out from the Ganlin Sword. It was originally a magical weapon forged by Tao Zun himself. The consciousness and power surged. Su Jing practiced the secret method left by Tao Zun... The sword and Fa He were originally like this. Regarding this incident
Cultivation all revolves around that divine sword of sweet rain.
When the cultivation is complete, the sword and the method will respond to each other, and the golden wind and jade dew will meet. There is no need to deliberately guide, what should happen will happen naturally.
Jade Taoist Master laughed loudly. He was full of joy and arrogance. His figure quickly became light and transparent. He disappeared in the laughter. His merits were complete and he retired with success. He had done what he should do.
After all, this boy named Su Jing did not disappoint him.
The Jade Taoist Master dispersed, but the transformation was not complete. In Su Jing's body, the powerful Yuan Consciousness was wrapped with the vast Yuan Power, rushing towards the Ganlin Divine Sword like a vast ocean. It turned out that Su Jing could not see clearly the transformation of heaven and earth in the sword.
It was so clear that there was a small green world in the sword, and the bamboo house in the small world was quiet. The swordsman who was originally stationed here had given up his seat and stood aside, twirling his beard with his hand and laughing: "Come on, come on!"
Su Jing is here, Su Jing enters the sword!
Su Jing's skin was still in the tattered bag, but the Yuan Shen, surrounded by heavy magic power, broke into the Ganlin Sword Realm, and then the Yuan Shen took his seat and sat firmly in the main seat of the bamboo house in the sword.
The already loud and clear whistle of the long sword suddenly became infinitely louder, exciting and joyful.
Su Jing becomes the master of Ganlin Sword.
The moment he entered the possession, the moment the sword transformed. The Taoist divine sword melted! The sharp long sword turned into heavy silver light, and then the silver light turned into silver wind, and the silver wind turned into silver mist.
The fog that was thick with the true meaning of Taoism and the sharpness of the sword dispersed with a soft 'bang' sound, and dispersed into the cave, the sky, the acupoints, the meridians, the lungs, and the blood and Su Jing's limbs and bones.
This sword can kill people, but it is not a sword used to kill people.
The name of this sword is Ganlin, which means nourishment, nourishment, life, and blessing.
The sword melted, and the boundless sword power returned to the will and strength. From then on, there was no longer a divine sword in the world, only Su Jing, who was nourished by the sweet rain and integrated the divine sword into his body.
Ganlin, who is as famous as the dragon bird, is so powerful with one sword!
Divine consciousness and divine power are the same, Yuanling and Yuanli fly together. This is the good practice given to Su Jing by the Taoist Master! This is the pursuit that Su Jing has been practicing hard for nearly twenty-five years!
The consciousness burst out with determination, and the huge power in his body surged. Su Jing spoke again, roaring for the second time: "Get up!"
rise.
Get up! Get up! Get up!!
Su Jing, who had always been lying on his stomach and could not resist the heavy pressure from the training ground, jumped up from the ground!
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The rag bag has traveled through three thousand worlds since ancient times. Except when taking a 'rest', no one has ever been able to stand up. Su Jing was the first!
Stand up!
It would not be an exaggeration to regard the broken bag as the first miraculous cultivation place in the world. However, this treasure bag has a flaw that cannot be considered a flaw: fear of impatience.
For example, the ban on the mouth of the capsule is difficult to break no matter how hard the immortal cultivator exerts it. However, if the strength of the breaker of the ban increases sharply in an instant, and the increase in the strength of the ban exceeds the increase in the ban, the broken bag will be broken.
Open, enter.
Su Jing took the bag himself and used it to capture Master Jiuhe and the Great Ghost Lord, all for this reason.
The same principle applies to the ruined temple training ground in the pocket.
Su Jing first dissipated his energy and lost his strength, and the pressure on him and the ruined temple suddenly decreased. As the pressure suddenly decreased, Su Jing suddenly regained his energy and strength, and jumped straight into the peak state. This was not the end, followed by the divine sword fusion,
All the vast energy in the sword returned to Su Jing's body, causing his strength to skyrocket and grow like crazy!
The pressure that was rapidly weakening turned around and expanded again... It was too late. It was not that the power of the bag could not match Su Jing, but that it could not grow faster than Su Jing at this moment.
Su Jing stood up.
Everything happened in an instant, from when Su Jing used his spiritual energy to break the chaos in his dream to when he stood in the ruined temple with his head held high, a fifth of a breath or a tenth of a breath? It was so short that it was impossible to calculate.
Su Jing laughed loudly as he held up his bag and destroyed the temple!
Su Jing has always been a person who knows how to enjoy himself. This does not mean that he only drinks the best wine or tastes the best tea. He enjoys it because he knows how to enjoy himself. For example, when he traveled to the Southern Wilderness and returned to China.
He would deliberately hide aside to watch his own pomp, and like now...
Regarding this practice, Yu Dao Zun had already explained it clearly to him. Su Jing knew what each stage would be like. He knew that once he successfully broke through the chaos of dreams, his magic power would flow into the dreams, and he would have a moment.
If he spreads his energy, he will be injured by the heavy pressure in the bag, but he still wants to break the dream in the bag. Why?
To cheat.
He knew that his power would retreat suddenly and then regenerate violently. He knew that if the broken bag could not keep up with his changes, then he would become the number one immortal in the ruined temple in the history.
Even if he cheats, he is still a ‘first’.
For a boy who enters spiritual practice with the intention of climbing up a flight of steps to see a scene, how can he miss out on playing and enjoyment in practice? He cheats to compete for the first place. Su Jing is so happy that he smiles as if he is not cheating.
But what Su Jing didn't expect was that when he stood tall and laughed three times, a vast sound suddenly burst out from the dark. Pegasus roared wildly and a divine ape cried, like wind, thunder and drums. It was very similar.
The sound of the sea tide is also very similar to the sound of burning fire, it is the roar of a horse with a distracted mind.
It's hard to argue with the joy and anger of this roar, but you can clearly feel its majesty and excitement.
The horse neighed and the ape roared, the desolation was dark, and the ruined temple suddenly collapsed and dispersed! Su Jing was shocked. He had never thought that there would be such consequences. His first reaction was to never disturb the senior Naren who was in retreat, but when
He wanted to look at Xin Yi Ma, and when he wanted to rush over to arrange a protective barrier for his senior, he realized that there was nothing he could do now:
The ruined temple collapsed, and blazing white light enveloped all directions. Even the Golden Crow Divine Eyes could not penetrate the light, which was so thick that it was almost like substance; while the strange large seal script on the ground under his feet flashed crazily, and powerful force surged out, pouring in from Su Jing's feet.
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Su Jing's only feeling was: the vast ocean.
Power like the vast ocean, turbulent but not overbearing, extremely strong but not vicious, flowed into Su Jing's body continuously.
Not an attack, but a gift, a generous gift that is hard to find from immortals and Buddhas... (To be continued)