Sanctification begins from the fruit of the years

Chapter 310 Dialogue with Emperor Zun in the gossip mirror, asking what is the name of Anle

On the top of the seventh mountain, the true spirit floats, phantoms lie across, the tyrannical aura is constantly raging, and the precious light is surging and colorful.

The five-headed treasure and the five-bird real spirit screamed, and flew towards the sacred green copper innate gossip mirror with great excitement, devouring the precious light and the energy in it.

The Supreme Treasure Five Birds can now be regarded as Anle's ultimate move, and its power is actually not weak.

The five internal organs hide the five birds, and then fuse them with treasures. Together with Anle's incomparably powerful physical body, the combat power that can be exerted is extremely powerful.

Treasures... No matter in the world or in the sky, they are very rare, of course, they are even rarer in the world.

The total number of treasures in the world is only a few dozens, and there may be more in the sky, because there are so many eleventh-level immortals in the sky, and eleventh-level practitioners can already refine the treasures calmly.

And the second-tier and third-tier treasures are extremely rare, like the best among the treasures.

The promotion of the Supreme Treasure Five Birds is to grow by devouring the energy and strength of other Supreme Treasures. This is very rare, and very few Supreme Treasures can do this.

The reason why the Supreme Treasure Five Birds can do this is because of Anle's body and the art of war.

In fact, the absorption of other treasure energies and precious light by the Supreme Treasure Five Birds is essentially An Le devouring this energy. As long as An Le's physical body is strong enough, it can naturally bear the scour of the Supreme Treasure energy.

The energy contained in one holy artifact is definitely too much beyond the treasure, but it is still unknown whether it can reach the energy required by five third-tier treasures.

The wind is blowing, and the black clouds are rolling!
On the top of the seventh mountain, there is a hurricane tornado rising from the ground, as if there are thick black clouds gathering in the sky, and there are azure blue thunder jumping, brewing a destructive energy.

The impact of a sacred artifact being refined is absolutely huge!

The sacred artifact is the top magic weapon under the ancestor artifact, and the sacred artifacts between heaven and earth are limited. Therefore, when An Le unceremoniously refined the green copper congenital gossip mirror, it naturally aroused the origin of the world. turmoil.

The origin of the world is spying, as if... also wants to get a piece of the action.

However, this time, An Le did not let the source of the world get what he wanted.

A holy artifact is too precious, An Le is not willing to easily give up the energy of the holy artifact before the transformation of the most treasured five animals has been completed.

Because An Le is not sure, how much energy is needed to completely transform the five birds into the third-order supreme treasure.

Secondly, An Le still has some ambitions and ambitions.

The degree to which the treasures and five birds have been transformed into holy artifacts!
Of course, this ambition is a bit unrealistic, because An Le can't imagine how much energy is needed to transform the treasured five birds into the holy artifacts.

One holy artifact is definitely not enough, I don't know how many sacred artifacts will be devoured!

The human world is definitely unable to meet the needs of the most treasured five birds to transform into the holy five birds. The only hope An Le can place on is God.

boom! ! !
An Le's white clothes swelled, feeling the devouring of the green copper innate gossip mirror by the most precious five birds.

The gossip mirror vibrated, and terrifying mirror light continuously burst out from the gossip mirror, like a sharp sword light, the void was cut, and the black clouds were shattered!
Terrible power, this is the power of a holy magic weapon.

However, An Le had expected this a long time ago. Although the holy weapon did not have a clear consciousness like Zu Jian, it also had a hazy will, and would be aware of some things that endangered its own safety.

When the Supreme Treasure Five Birds wants to devour the energy of the Eight Diagrams Mirror to strengthen itself, the Eight Diagrams Mirror will naturally resist!

Since it was expected, there are naturally countermeasures.

The five mountain and river tripods straddle the sky of the Seventh Sacred Mountain, like stars, shining with black and yellow brilliance, connecting dots to form a picture scroll of mountains and rivers, and the coercion close to the second-order holy artifact permeates, suppressing the Eight Diagrams Mirror.

Anle is not stingy at all, and the power of the real time and avenue that has just been condensed through [Tao Yin] Dao Fruit has also been fully integrated into the Shanhe Sheji Map, making the Shanhe Sheji Map completely suppress the Eight Diagrams Mirror.

No matter how much the gossip mirror struggles, no matter how much it struggles, it will not be able to break free from the shackles and oppression of the rank of the holy artifact.

Being bitten by the Five Birds True Spirit to absorb strength!

Although this process was bloodless, it was actually quite cruel.

An Le's face was as usual, but she didn't have much resistance, because this was also a type of military fusion, where the power of devouring the holy weapon was integrated into herself to enhance her own strength.

It's not shabby to improve your strength.

However, this green copper congenital gossip mirror is one of the three holy artifacts held by Emperor Zhenwu.

At this moment, the energy was swallowed by Anle, and the soul imprint left by Zhenwu Emperor naturally felt a slight tremor, and transmitted the fear and anger of the Eight Diagrams Mirror.

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God, Penglai Xiandao.

In the peach blossom forest on the island, the wooden house is located, filled with fairy spirit and intertwined with horse training.

The petals of peach blossoms are flying slowly under the breeze.

A figure sitting cross-legged under a huge towering peach tree suddenly opened his eyes amidst the fluttering peach blossom petals.

Emperor Zhenwu frowned without any emotion, as if a sullen look appeared on his aloof face.

"Anle, Anle dares to bully me!"

Emperor Zhenwu whispered coldly.

In an instant, the entire peach forest was blown by strong winds and a tornado swept across. Countless peach blossom petals seemed to turn into extremely sharp blades, and the ravines that cut the void were riddled with holes!

"The Eight Diagrams Mirror is my personal sacred weapon. I handed it over to the reincarnation Zhao Xianyou to suppress An Le, but I never thought it would fall into An Le's hands..."

"But falling into the hands of An Le is useless, a holy artifact... what accidents can happen? With the strength of An Le, you can't do anything to the sacred artifact. Unless the saint master helps to erase the soul imprint in it, otherwise, I just need to To break into the world in the future, just recall the Bagua Mirror directly."

"But……"

Emperor Zhenwu's mood was not calm, and he even felt a little angry.

But now the holy artifact, the Eight Diagrams Mirror, sends back the message from the soul imprint, which is full of despair and anger...

Even Emperor Zhenwu sensed the power of the holy weapon...was weakening, as if being absorbed and swallowed, gradually becoming weaker.

This made Emperor Zhenwu couldn't help but have a bad premonition!

Emperor Zhenwu raised his hand and touched it between his eyebrows.

In an instant, an extremely tyrannical mental power quickly spread out along the soul imprint!

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Seventh Holy Mountain.

The green copper congenital gossip mirror was bitten by the five birds and true spirits, devouring the precious light and energy...

The brilliance bursting out of the gossip mirror was all suppressed by the map of Shanhe Sheji.

Suddenly, An Le's eyes narrowed, and a majestic sense of oppression suddenly spread from the green copper innate gossip mirror, causing An Le's shoulders to sink.

It seems that there are mountains pressing down, and the sky is pouring down!

An Le's eyes narrowed, and he mobilized the five mountain and river tripods to intensify the suppression.

but……

The suppression of Shanhe Shejitu, which has been extremely effective, seems to have lost its effect at this moment.

In the green copper Xiantian gossip mirror, the picture is gradually reflected. In the picture, the petals of peach blossoms are flying like swords and knives.

A pair of eyes as deep as the starry sky manifested infinity and mightiness.

"Anle, Anle dares to bully me!"

The figure reflected in the gossip mirror opened his eyes and scolded angrily.

Spiritual power swept in like a storm, roaring and rolling, overwhelming!

boom! ! !
In the entire Seventh Mountain, all plants and creatures were bent down.

Even old locust trees and precious trees have bent trunks, almost breaking!
Such terrifying psychic power is enough to affect reality even through the barriers between the two worlds.

An Le took a deep breath, his brows bloomed brilliantly, and the river of mind flowed quietly in the space of mind and mind, with slight waves, resisting the spiritual oppression of Emperor Zhenwu.

The spiritual power of Emperor Zhenwu definitely surpassed the third level, even far above the third level, much stronger than today's An Le.

If it is not separated from the two worlds, if it is not just passed through the gossip mirror.

Really face to face, Anle's long river of soul is afraid that the soul power of Emperor Zhenwu will be turned into a long knife to cut off directly, and the river will be cut off with the sword!

This gap is a gap in strength, or... the spiritual level power of the extreme strong can basically suppress An Le, surpassing the third level.

However, to suppress An Le across the two realms, even Emperor Zhenwu could only do so.

Emperor Zhenwu didn't have any hope either, he felt that this method could be used to suppress An Le, or even kill An Le, if possible, he would have used it long ago.

His main purpose is to deter An Le.

Prevent An Le from continuing to destroy the sacred green bronze congenital gossip mirror.

"Senior, we meet again."

Terrible psychological pressure swept across, but An Le's expression remained the same, and she said with a smile as she crossed her legs in the courtyard, letting the strong wind blow over her body.

In the gossip mirror, the figure of Emperor Zhenwu loomed among countless peach petals.

"An Le, if you destroy my gossip mirror, I will be with you forever! Even if you are a disciple of the Saint Master, I will definitely kill you!"

Emperor Zhenwu said in a deep voice.

There was no stern voice, nor was there any anger. The voice was low, but it seemed to be stating a fact.

An Le smiled: "Senior, what you said... Now that this sacred artifact has fallen into my hands, it is my spoil. What I want to do with it is naturally up to me."

"If senior refuses to accept it, I will come to the world to get it back now. I am naturally unable to resist the coming of senior in real body."

"But since senior won't come, senior has no right to ask how I will dispose of the loot."

There is no fear, no fear, and even the embarrassing Zhenwu Emperor is speechless.

"An Le, do you really think you can seal the Ascending Immortal Land?"

"Your seal won't last long. My reincarnated soul is immortal and will continue to grow stronger in the Land of Immortal Ascension. When the strength of my reincarnated body breaks through the Immortal King, it will be able to break the seal... At that time, the seal between you and me All grievances need to be settled."

Emperor Zhenwu said.

An Le stood up, dressed in white, with vigorous black hair, and stared at the figure of Emperor Zhenwu in the gossip mirror calmly and fearlessly.

"Since Emperor Zun has said so, then... I will wait for you."

"Looking forward to when the Ascension to Immortal Land will be broken."

An Le said lightly.

In the gossip mirror, Emperor Zhenwu looked deeply at Anle. This was the first time he had met face to face with the fourth personal disciple of the holy master.

"There is nothing wrong with the Immortal Ascension Land, do you know why the Saint Master never completely prevented us from arranging the Immortal Ascension Land?"

"Although there are saints who want to use the Ascension Land to revive the practice in the world, if there is no one of you, the Ascension Land will naturally expand in the world, and there will be no existence in the world to suppress the Ascension Land."

Emperor Zhenwu said.

An Le frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"You know the Holy Land, right?"

Emperor Zhenwu spoke.

An Le was startled when he heard the words, then his complexion changed slightly, and his eyes shrank.

Seeing An Le's face, Emperor Zhenwu laughed, "Because... the holy land is actually a place for ascension to immortality arranged by God..."

"Since the holy master arranged the place to ascend to immortality, why can't we go to heaven?"

"The holy master arranges the holy place to seek a way out and a future for the human world. We want to seek a future for God, why not?"

The words of Emperor Zhenwu were like thunder and deafening.

The long river of An Le's soul exploded into brilliant waves.

However, he soon calmed down. There is still an essential difference between the Holy Realm and the Immortal Land, because the Holy Land will not affect the origin of the heavens, but once the Ascension Land is opened in the world, it will inevitably affect it subtly. The source of the world, compressing the power of the source of the world.

The impact of this is definitely a world of difference.

Emperor Zhenwu looked at the silent An Le with deep eyes: "An Le, destroy the gossip mirror, next time we meet, I will kill you."

This is the threat of Emperor Zhenwu.

With the status and identity of Emperor Zhenwu, being able to make such threats is enough to show that what An Le did to Bagua Jing really angered him.

However, facing Emperor Zhenwu's words, An Le's eyes were calm and his Dao heart was tenacious, without being affected in the slightest.

"It's just like you plan to open up an immortal place in the world, all for the sake of becoming stronger... I want to become stronger too, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

An Le said.

In the gossip mirror, Emperor Zhenwu nodded in agreement.

"That's right, becoming stronger...not shabby."

"In that case, I look forward to seeing you and me next time."

Among the peach blossom petals flying in the sky, Emperor Zhenwu looked directly at Anle, his eyes penetrated the vast space, and talked with Anle.

An Le nodded: "I look forward to it."

As the words fell to the pen, An Le tapped her fingers.

The ancestral sword sword spirit immediately vented a ray of sword energy, and the sword energy instantly penetrated the mirror surface, causing the image on the mirror surface of the gossip mirror to be cut off directly.

The terrifying spiritual oppression disappeared without a trace, and the violent wind returned to calm.

The top of the seventh mountain became quiet.

The power of the Five Birds True Spirit devouring the holy weapon has also reached its limit, and it needs to transform these powers, and it cannot continue to devour it in a short time.

Anle suppressed the green bronze Xiantian gossip mirror into the Shanhe tripod.

Knocking fingers lightly, a burst of sword chant resounded.

The next moment, the ink pool, the sword weapon that had been accompanying him, whizzed out and waited by his side.

Among the treasured five birds, a long spear vibrates and whizzes out.

It is the Zixiao Thunder Gun that corresponds to the true spirit of the demon tiger.

boom!
The Zixiao Shocking Thunder Gun exploded, and the majestic light burst out immediately and merged into the ink pool, causing the sword weapon ink pool to change.

The demon tiger among the five birds and true spirits lay across, spitting out precious light, helping each other to refine.

After a while, the Zixiao Shocking Thunder Gun disappeared without a trace, replaced by the improvement in the rank of the sword weapon, the ink pool, and unknowingly, it reached the level of the peak of the second-order treasure.

Zixiao Shocking Thunder Spear is the main attack, while Mochi is also the main attack. The ink color is like a wolf's hair, and the pen is like a spear. A sword with a handle, therefore, naturally chose fusion and transformation.

The true spirit of the demon tiger changes, matches the ink pool, and turns into a black demon tiger!
Still mainly attacking, with unparalleled power, but it is more suitable for An Le.

Above the physical body, the ancient scriptures of the Human Way Ancestral Sutra circulated, and now the Human Way Ancestral Sutra has reached its fifth chapter. As the physical body breaks through the eleventh realm and condenses the space origin beads, the fifth chapter of the Human Dao Ancestral Sutra has come to completion.

However, the development of the sixth chapter is still far away.

The spirits of the five animals return to the five viscera, and the treasures are also integrated into the flesh one after another.

A smear of ink fluttered, and the pool of ink floated up, and An Le wore it around his waist, making his whole person more bookish and unrestrained.

The Five Birds True Spirit devoured the energy of the holy vessel, and it took a period of time to transform it. During this time, An Le also needed to spend his mind on transforming the energy of the holy vessel.

Therefore, I planned to observe the peace and joy of the purple-gold years that I had learned from Emperor Zhenwu, and I temporarily slowed down.

As for that drop of Human Sovereign's power, An Le did not move for the time being.

The power of the emperor contains extremely majestic power, and there is also extremely huge information inside. Anle actually has the urge to observe.

But after observing, it will inevitably lead to the use of the power of the emperor...

An Le intends to use such rare energy at the right time.

This is now one of his trump cards.

After sitting upright in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain for a day and a night.

An Le consolidated the ups and downs in cultivation after breaking through the eleventh realm, slowly opened his eyes, and there were hidden spiritual fluctuations spreading in the eyes, forming invisible shock ripples.

"The physical body has broken through to the eleventh level, but the spiritual level will not have the opportunity to break through sooner or later..."

An Le exhaled a foul breath and murmured softly.

He is not satisfied with the origin of breaking the realm at the physical level, and he intends to exercise to set foot on the eleventh realm.

Emperor Yuanmeng's breakthrough was a joint breakthrough of physical training and spiritual refining.

Anle naturally cannot satisfy only one of them.

However, the difference between An Le and Emperor Yuanmeng is obviously that because he has condensed the third-order spiritual river, it will be much more difficult for him to break through the realm than Emperor Yuanmeng.

However, once the mind breaks through, An Le's cultivation will be greatly improved!

There is one thing that the first emperor Ying Qin said was right, that is, to exercise both body and mind to break through the realm, and when they complement each other, the increase in combat power is definitely much stronger than breaking through the realm alone!
What An Le is now at a loss is that he has no idea how to break through the situation at the spiritual level.

The third-order spiritual river...

In the entire world, there are very few people who have reached this step.

An Le really couldn't find anything to refer to.

Moreover, the transformation of the soul is not an easy task.

The sky is clear, the grass is evergreen, and the locust trees are swaying.

An Le got up, stretched her waist, and the energy and blood contained in her body vibrated, making the vegetation and creatures on the Seventh Mountain seem to be bathed in rich vitality.

The white clothes are flying, and the ink pool is worn on the waist. The book is rich, and the ink color is fragrant.

An Le no longer thinks about breakthroughs at the spiritual level, he sweeps away all the haze in his mind, descends the mountain gracefully, and walks down the rugged mountain road as if walking on flat ground.

After a while, An Le came to Jinguan City.

In Jinguan City, there is a carnival going on.

The news of the great victory in the frontline battle has already been swept away like a storm, and the great Zhao has been destroyed. Now the world south of the Canglang River belongs to the coalition forces.

As soon as An Le entered Jinguan City, a figure turned into a streamer and came towards him.

It was none other than Yu Jie, the general guarding Jinguan City.

"Son!"

Yu Jie was full of respect and excitement.

The battle situation reported from the front line has already spread wildly in the major taverns in Jinguan City. An Le killed the Celestial Monarch, conquered Da Neng, and even defeated the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu.

Almost with his own power, he wiped out Da Zhao's greatest power, the power of heaven.

And then destroyed Da Zhao!

And the future goal of the coalition forces will be to cross the Canglang north and attack Yuanmeng angrily!

This is the dream of so many generals, and now, there is finally hope for it to come true!
"It's a good time to come, let's drink together."

When An Le saw Yu Jie, she greeted him with a smile without putting on a gesture.

Yu Jie's face turned red with excitement, rubbing his hands, a little restless and expectant.

An Le brought the blushing Yu Jie to the alley tavern.

The female shopkeeper was listening attentively to the storyteller she had spent a lot of money to invite to sit on the stage and describe the situation on the frontline battlefield.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the copper bell jingled, and his long and narrow eyes glanced over, and immediately saw An Le in white clothes, and Yu Jie in plain clothes.

With a jolt, the female shopkeeper greeted her with a smile all over her face.

"Young Master is here, is it the same?"

The female shopkeeper smiled like a flower.

An Le nodded, glanced at the tavern that was full of seats, and was slightly taken aback.

The female shopkeeper was very enthusiastic, and brought An Le to a place by the window.

"My lord, this seat is specially reserved for regular customers, in case of emergencies, please sit down, my lord."

The female shopkeeper laughed.

When An Le heard the words, she understood, she clasped her fists and bowed: "Thank you, shopkeeper, the shopkeeper has a heart."

"The young master is a regular customer, and he likes the wine in our store. It's too late for my family to be happy."

The female shopkeeper smiled happily, and went to buy wine and cut the meat herself.

An Le sat down with Yu Jie with a smile, and listened carefully to the storyteller's exaggerated description for a while, listening with gusto. I have to say that this storyteller is really professional, and he has a great ability to whet the appetite.

Yu Jie and An Le drank wine and ate meat. Yu Jie, who was still a little apprehensive and restless, gradually calmed down. An Le's easy-going made Yu Jie a little surprised. After the surprise, he became more respectful.

After drinking two pots of old rice wine, Anle showed satisfaction on his face.

"Drink the smoke and fire in the world, and you will be full of peace. Good wine."

Anle's spiritual river fluctuated slightly, but unfortunately, fluctuations on this level were obviously not enough to help his spiritual river complete its transformation.

An Le now wants to transform the river of soul. It is not enough to walk in the world and feel the fireworks.

Because he broke through to the third level in this way, if he wanted to concoct it in this way, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Yu Jie chatted with An Le, talked a lot, and also expressed his ambition to cross the river and the Northern Expedition.

Today's Yu Jie's cultivation base is not low. With the help of Yuanyuan Qingqi, he has reached the perfection of the Ninth Realm and half a step to the Tenth Realm. He has great hopes to break through the Tenth Realm.

An Le gave a few words of encouragement.

Suddenly, Yu Jie looked at An Le frantically, and poured himself a bowl of wine.

Hold up the wine bowl to An Le.

An Le looked puzzled.

But Yu Jie drank the old rice wine in the bowl in one gulp, wiping the wine stains from the corner of his mouth.

"My lord, I have a question at the end, I don't know whether to ask it or not."

An Le ate a piece of beef and said with a smile, "But it's okay to ask."

Yu Jie took a deep breath, and his eyes were burning: "Young master, now the Dazhao Dynasty has also been captured, the three countries of Dali, Xiliang, and Dazhao are all destroyed, and the south of the Canglang River is unified..."

"But now, our coalition forces... still don't have a unified country name. I don't know what country name you want to establish?"

"Northern Expedition Yuanmeng, we can't bear the name of the coalition army scattered, can we?"

What Yu Jie said was actually a topic that Lu Yishan, Li Youan and many other powerful people wanted to ask.

However, at that time, An Le had just finished the battle with Zhao Xianyou, his cultivation was fluctuating, and his mood was restless. They were not willing to talk about these things with An Le for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jie, who was far away in Jinguan City, was the first to ask.

An Le was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, but did not respond immediately.

Yu Jie watched quietly, not daring to disturb.

After a while, An Le shook her head with a smile, "There's no rush, as soon as the Central Earth is recovered and the mountains and rivers are restored, everything will happen naturally."

He is calm, calm and confident.

"Soon, the Northern Expedition Yuanmeng is about to begin, this Northern Expedition will not last long... the result will come out soon."

An Le said.

Hearing this, Yu Jie didn't feel too regretful. Although he didn't get the answer he wanted, he felt the confidence of An Le.

This self-confidence made Yu Jie's heart surge, his fighting spirit was high, and he wished to charge the Northern Expedition immediately for the son.

"Okay, I've eaten the wine, General Yu can continue with his business, I'll just walk around and relax."

Anle smiled.

After getting up and looking for the female shopkeeper to pay for the wine, she wore an ink pool on her waist and left with the fragrance of ink all over her body.

The female shopkeeper didn't want to take money, but she couldn't live in peace.

An Le came to Jianchi Palace, the sunshine in the sky was clear, pouring down from the soft white clouds, and fell on the sparkling Jianchi Lake.

Strolling along the bank of Jianchi Lake, the breeze blows across the lake, and there are wisps of sword energy rippling.

Wang Yansheng, the old sword master, Su Muzhe and other strongmen and disciples of Jianchi Palace have returned long ago.

The matter of taking over the city has nothing to do with them.

"Son."

When the old sword master, Wang Yansheng, and Su Muzhe sensed that Anle was walking around Jianchi Lake, they all came out of the closed state and came to perform the ceremony.

An Le smiled back.

Su Muzhe is now the lord of Jianchi Palace. He has a lot of things to do, and his cultivation has just broken through the tenth realm. He was about to consolidate, so he left after chatting for a while.

Wang Yansheng was attacking the ten realms and three disasters, so he also went to retreat.

Only the old Juggernaut had just broken through the eleventh realm, and had nothing to do in his spare time, swimming in Jianchi Lake with Anle.

There was a gentle breeze by the lakeside, and the two of them walked around the lakeside path. The frosty grass on the side was like a sword, with the sharpness of the sword smudged.

The old sword sage, with flying clothes and fluttering white hair, swam with Anle for a while, looked at Anle, and couldn't help asking, "My lord, do you have something on your mind?"

"If you have something on your mind, you can talk to the old man. Although the old man is not as powerful as the young master, he is five hundred years older. Maybe he can give you some advice."

The old sword master laughed.

An old house where a treasure.

Hearing this, An Le felt that it made sense. After all, his cultivation was short-lived. Although he improved quickly due to the help of the years, Dao and fruit, but in terms of accumulation, he was naturally not as good as these seniors in terms of mental state of practice.

An Le sat down after washing, and broke off a frost grass standing proudly beside Jianchi Lake. He talked about his difficulties related to the long river of the soul.

Today's An Le wants to break through the eleventh realm at the spiritual level, but he has no way to start.

Maybe you can ask these veteran powerhouses. These powerhouses can touch and step into the ten realms when their practice is exhausted. Naturally, they all have good and tenacious spiritual cultivation.

Perhaps, by comprehending by analogy, something can be gained, and the fog can be lifted to see the clarity.

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