Pride of Immortals Chapter 445: My Dao Xin Jin Dan Dacheng


Soaring Tianyu, proud of the earth. Yu Zecheng flew out of the world of Xuanyuan Cave House, flew to Xuanyuan Hill, and flew in the sky.

Mountains at the foot, countless mountains, peaks turn around, green mountains outside the mountains. This mountain is like a sword in the sky, that mountain is like a jade pillar to support the sky, and the other mountain is like a solemn old man, standing in the sky.

Looking down at the earth, from here, the distant mountains are continuous, just like a long dragon flying to the sky: from there, the mountains overlap, the layers are peaked, like the sea rushing, and the giant * is empty.

Some blues, some greens, some grayish browns, some dark purples, some grasses are not grown, and some are covered with green. Some are full of pine forests, and some are full of red flowers. The styles of the mountains also seem to be different, some are magnificent, some are elegant, some are quiet, and some are thick.

Some are compelling under the sun, some are faintly misty in the mist. Each has its own temperament and personality,

On the mountains, there are green bamboos in the valley, tall cedars on the slopes, a young pine with thick arms, and a graceful tung tree. Only the wind whispered in my ears, and when I looked at it again, there were bowls of shrubs and shrubs between the big trees, and the azaleas seemed to like this lush mountain. There were red bushes and purple bushes everywhere. .

Fly forward again, golden grass beach, a piece of tender green; auburn gobi, cedar clumps, white, egg yellow, and fuchsia; silvery white desert, clumps white, spitting ink Green sprouts.

All of this makes up a beautiful pattern. Layers of snow peaks in the distance are like frozen white clouds, and sunset glow burns behind them. A few pieces of golden haze float in the blue sky, beautiful scenery!

The undulating autumn fields are like a huge wall chart, colorful mountains, and long stretches of woods on the top of the mountain. Bright colors are reflected on the quiet river, reflected in the still water of countless lakes and ponds, and the elm trees will be scattered with golden leaves. Sugar maple is like a piece of fire, and the beauty is breathtaking, to the extreme.

Yu Chengcheng is proud of the world, and slowly falls on a mountain, where the mountain is full of heights, independent and upright, among the unique show and the mountains, there is a trace of arrogance, Yu then Cheng stands on the mountain Above the tip, looking at the running river at his feet, he shouted loudly:

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh…”

The sword dove disappeared, and Yu Zecheng sat here. When he began to meditate, he was thinking that he now has the six swords of Xuanyuan, and he can already turn the sword into a dove. It is time for Dan Cheng Yipin.

Now what I lack is my own way, like Master’s own way of perseverance, but I don’t have Master’s immortal way of heart, but only absorb the essence of the predecessors. Based on them, find their own direction.

Yu Zecheng took out the Nirvana Sutra of the Eternal Three Thousand Avenues here and began to watch it. This time, he couldn’t stick to the previous breath and opened it for a quarter of an hour. The source of power is the infinite power between the world and the world.

But this is not your own way. No matter how good this way is, it is not your own. You can only learn from it, not move it all.

The next page, The Way of Time, No Trace of Flowing Water, Nothing Can Stop Its Power, Old Heroes, Withered Face, Empire Collapses. No one can beat it.

The time is endless, but this is not your own. You can only observe it, not copy it.

The third page, just opened, and Yu Zhecheng felt the endless sword spirit, the supreme sword spirit, the traceless sword heart, the wounds on his hands appeared immediately, the blood was left, and only a slight look, he was injured Sword wound.

The way of the old maniac is the way of destruction. In the end, everything in the world will be destroyed. There is eternity in the world, and only destruction is his way.

Yu Zecheng slowly felt, and then slammed the book into the martial arts space, then took out the empty magic scripture, began to watch, and then took out the magic scripture to start learning, so Yu Zecheng Above this mountain, he began to seek the way again.

Read many books. Yu Zecheng sat silently on the mountain peak and began to ask himself, asking himself, what is his own way? What is the purpose of self-cultivation?

The Xuanyuan on the speeding car asked back three times, and then the master’s voice screamed loudly in the entrance hall, and once again came to mind.

What is the purpose of self-cultivation? What can be paid for this purpose? If you pay for it and fail to reach your goal, how is it good?

Yu Zecheng slowly considered, slowly looking for his own heaven. Struggling against the sky, struggling with all sorts of feelings, being embarrassed, saying goodbye to family members, severing love, enduring loneliness, January, month, and year, when others enjoy the joy of heaven and the endless blessings of their spouse and children, they I just sit on the futon and spend the day and night in loneliness. What is this for?

What exactly are you pursuing? What is his own way?

The sky is full of clouds, the sun rises and sets again, the clouds cover the sun, the thunderstorm rolls over, the autumn wind rushes, the winter comes, and the snow is heavy.

Yu Zecheng has been sitting here for six months, watching the world in front of her, watching the weather change in this world, watching the withering of everything, and the snow covering the whole world.

The winter is snow-capped, everything is withered, and it is hard to escape.

The mountains are full of flowers, and they are proud of Qunfang, but they can carry it easily. I don’t want to.

I only wish that Fanghua would stay and stay in the world forever,

I wish, Zhiqiang Yemao, not afraid of stubbornness.

I have a sword in my hand, a supreme sword that can cut the sky. You can break the enemy, you can kill the enemy, there is a sword here, everything is what I want.

I want to be physically and mentally free from all things, not to be trapped by everything, to be confused by all things, and to be fascinated by all feelings. Never be lost.

I want to be free and be in the sky and sky, and I can also run in that fairyland.

My way is freedom, the most perfect, the most noble freedom, the freedom of body and mind, freedom of everything. Unrestricted, unrestricted freedom. Eternity, freedom, do whatever you want, do whatever you want, and get the freedom you want. That kind of supreme freedom without limits.

The sky can’t distract me, the ground can’t turn against my heart, **** me in life and death, do whatever I want. Shura can be cut, the fairy can be cut, the world can be cut.

I want this freedom. I want to bow my head this day, I will bow my head this day, I want this water to flow backwards, this water will flow backwards.

Although it is arrogant thinking, but I want to turn this into reality, this is me, this is my way, my life ideal.

Repeat non-stop, the simple word of freedom, gradually, the light in his eyes converged, his belief continued to rise, and the six-sword combination dove appeared again, but this time it was just a flash, that endless All of his power is absorbed by him, this sword is not to attack the enemy, but to conceive yourself.

Looking at the past, on the mountain peak, there are more than traces of success, with only a huge bird egg standing on top of the mountain.

He turned the sword and dove into eggs. This time he didn’t go to the avenue to go to practice, but on this mountain, he started a new Binding Core practice.

It’s not a golden product.

This time, the Pangu World issued a trembling tremor, the purple lightning in the dark mist was extremely dignified, the lake water world began to boil, the flame world began to collapse, the two roared, and the Harmonizing united and started a new one. A round of evolution.

A voice constantly recalls in that ancient world

“It will be realized, it will be realized, it will be realized…”

Winter snow melts, the earth rejuvenates, mountains bloom, green trees sprout, summer thunder rolls, heavy rains, three days of poisonous days, the sun is like fire, the autumn wind is turbulent, the leaves are withered, the branches are withered, the cold wind is blowing, and the water turns into ice, It’s snowy, come again in winter.

Just like this, Yu Zecheng was on this mountain, the sword dove transformed its eggs, and its body and mind were transformed.

Suddenly this day is the 100th day, that Jin Dan True Master, who has been ordered to protect Yu Zecheng in the dark, suddenly found that Spiritual Qi in the air suddenly rolled up in chaos, and innumerable Spiritual Qis were formed in an instant. swirl.

After Yu Zecheng turned the dove into an egg on this mountain, the Xuanyuanjian faction assigned a trial mission, and every year he changed a Jindan True Master to protect Yu Zecheng here and protect his safety. Seeing this Spiritual Qi rolling, the Jindan True Master just smiled, and immediately issued a flying book to inform the door.

Spiritual Qi rolled, and Yu Zecheng’s body began to penetrate a lot of spiritual power outward. I saw the sky ten miles near the mountain peak, and the Spiritual Qi vortex could even be seen by the naked eye, which was unstable.

A little bit of vortex of psionic energy, exuding colorful light, suddenly dark and light, they are all assembled by the heaven and earth Spiritual Qi, containing the pure Spiritual Qi, showing a gorgeous state of beauty. Jin Dan True Master looked at this psionic nod, and it seemed that his guardian was not in vain. This was a sign of Jin Dan’s success. He glanced out inadvertently, and he was stunned.

I saw this vortex of spiritual power, spreading for hundreds of miles, and all my eyes were full of this splendid spirit, all over the sky was a little aura of light, boundless, as if there was no end at all. Jindan True Master is completely shocked. This, this is impossible, a sign of a hundred miles, unimaginable. Even when the powerful Jindan True Master Binding Core came out, the vision was ten miles away. This vision even reached a hundred miles.

The radius of the mountain is really all this spiritual vortex, spreading throughout the area. In the Xuanyuan Jianpai cave mansion, countless people were stunned for a moment, looking at this shocking appearance.

The envy of the Foundation Establishment period is endless~IndoMTL.com~The Jindan stage is endlessly surprised, and the infancy of the infant stage is endless.

Or startled or happy. Horrible, amazed, envious, jealous, all kinds of expressions! The humpback old man guarding the mausoleum looked at the vision thousands of miles away, and the sweeping old immortal beside him was still drinking fragrant tea.

The old humpback said:

“This is teachable, what do you think of the old maniac’s proposal?”

Old Undead said:

“I disagree, this is too unfair to Gongsun Nalan. I still disagree.”

The old humpback said:

“Okay, then in the investigation for a few years, you watched Naran grow up and have personal feelings here, but Nalan’s performance in the past two years has been too disappointing for me, addicted to witch beauty. If you are not awakening, please don’t blame me for being ruthless.

I now agree with the old maniac’s suggestion, and put Yu Zecheng squarely on the list of candidates for the Xuanyuanjian faction. “(!)


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