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But after going through the long road of Jindan Nine Tribulations, everyone basically has the ability to walk alone, and then deliberately let everyone together, no matter which side it is, it is a restriction, so the sixth state is 'divided', since If you can't find a way, then everyone will part ways.

Those who can fly high let them fly high, and those who can ascetics also give them a winding path. Although there are some detours, it is better than one step at a time, and one scene at a time.

Every step has something to gain, so it is not completely hopeless, and at least they have a way to go, and they will not be blocked outside the gate of the sixth realm. "

Chen Zhongxia didn't speak in a hurry, and his voice wasn't impassioned. Every time he finished speaking, he would pause for a while, offer to pour tea for Master Jiang, and refill a cup with him before continuing.

More than 100 years ago, for him and even for the whole practice world, practicing the fifth level was not fundamentally different from practicing the sixth level for him and even the whole practice world today, and the latter was even more important than the former in terms of importance .

But he no longer has the impatience and anxiety of the past, he is very calm and calm, but there is a sense of firm belief.

In these years, he has grown not only in cultivation, but also far more than cultivation.

Back then, he needed some secret advice to get him out of the fog, but now, he was able to make a completely independent decision.

In this regard, Jiang Buku didn't feel any loss, but felt relieved.

Chen Zhongxia used too much force in the past, but now he really has the feeling of a cultivator.

Jiang Buku would not object to or interfere with the decision he made in this state of mind, but would just wait quietly.

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"How about the high flyer?" Jiang Bu asked bitterly.

"Danzhongshengshen, this god is not the god of spirit, energy, and spirit, but the joint birth of the three of spirit, energy, and spirit, but it is completely detached from it. His existence itself is a supernatural power, and it is a miracle in itself.

The name of this god is [Yuan Shen], so the sixth realm can also be called Yuanshen Realm.

The primordial spirit of different people is different, and it can truly make a hundred flowers bloom and a myriad of phenomena. "Chen Zhongxia said.

Yuan, in some contexts, has the meaning of "Tao", and also the meaning of beginning, origin, root, and beginning.

Yuanshen Realm, that is, the initial realm of real inquiry.

As for the five realms before that, they are still far from [Tao], and it can only be said that they are still in the warm-up stage.

"What about ascetics?" Jiang Buku asked again.

"Danzhong gave birth to a baby, and then used it as a springboard to transform the baby into a god.

This is equivalent to splitting the sixth realm of practice into two major realms, the Nascent Soul Realm and the Transformation God Realm.

If the ascetic can break through the barriers of the Yuanying Realm all the way and aspire to become a god, it may be different in subtleties, but in essence it is already equivalent to the Yuanshen Realm. "Chen Zhongxia said.

The primordial spirit is to the golden elixir, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky.

Only those who are truly talented, and they need the accumulation of opportunities in all aspects to be deep enough and just right, can leap forward, turn fish into dragons, and soar up into the clouds. More aspirants can only stand on the ground and watch Sighing, I can't ask for it, and I can only ask for it in the end.

The Nascent Soul Realm and the Transforming God Realm are equivalent to suddenly uprooting a high mountain on the flat ground. Although the road up the mountain is still difficult and dangerous, and every step is difficult, there are traces to follow and a way to go. , the determined aspirant walked to the gate.

Moreover, compared to the former, Yanxia has a population base of hundreds of trillions, but the latter has even more.

Those who can climb straight up the clouds are a minority, and those who climb step by step along the mountain path are the portrayal of the vast majority of aspirants, and they are also role models for latecomers to follow.

After all, being able to fly high is an extraordinary talent, or an unparalleled lucky opportunity, which cannot be learned and cannot be learned.

If you can fly, you can fly, and if you can't fly, you can't fly.

On the contrary, it is the path opened up by the ascetics, with laws to follow and paths to follow.

One is a powerful and unconstrained style, and the antelope hangs its horns, while the other follows the rules and takes one step at a time.

"Master Jiang, do you think this solution is okay?" Chen Zhongxia asked.

Jiang Buku nodded and said, "I have no opinion, and I haven't found any serious problems."

With his approval, Chen Zhongxia seemed to let go of the last bit of uncertainty in his heart.

Jiang Buku, who was about to pick up the teacup, suddenly paused with his outstretched hand, and a strange look flashed in his heart.

He thought that he had nothing to do with the sixth level of cultivation.

But I didn't expect that just now, the Human Dao value suddenly gained 1000 points, and my eyesight is [the approval of the sixth realm of cultivation].

I thought to myself, is my nodding already so effective?

Then, after chatting for a while, Chen Zhongxia's family took their leave after Master Jiang served tea several times.

That night, quiet room.

Jiang Buku sat cross-legged on the bed.

Close your eyes and meditate.

Inside the Purple Mansion.

One thousand and twenty-four threads of spiritual power wandered wantonly in the purple mansion like one thousand and twenty-four butterflies wearing flowers.

Wherever they pass, historical sites of hot summer reappear one after another, born out of nothing, with warp and weft structure, gorgeous colors, more like stained with the traces of years of abrasion, the iron and blood smoke of the battlefield, and the tranquility of the small bridges and flowing water. , where the butterflies pass by, they all reappear vividly one by one.

And the great mountains, great rivers and great swamps, no matter how majestic or majestic, or the vast mist, all quickly reappeared in the Zifu.

In the end, [-] of the [-] visionary monuments have been perfectly formed, leaving only one ancient city of the imperial capital unfinished.

As the ancient city of the imperial capital was gradually woven into a solid form, the 24 flower-wearing butterflies began to gradually merge in pairs as if they were splitting apart at the beginning.

Combined into 510 two.

Then combined into 250 six, 120 eight.

In the end, when the entire ancient city of the imperial capital had been woven and restored, there was only one frail butterfly left.

It is at the top of the hall dedicated to God Haotian in the Temple of Heaven, above the iconic eye-catching dome, and it is struggling to complete the final outline of the longitude and latitude.

When the last bit of mental power was exhausted, the butterfly disappeared, and the one hundred and eight visionary monuments finally reappeared in full.

When it appeared in its entirety, in a trance, Jiang Buku felt that the never-broken spiritual threads completely connected them into a whole.

They are not the scattered one hundred and eight anomaly monuments, but the collective memory and collective projection of the disappearing era.

He clearly felt that there was a connection between the photos of the ancient monuments in the Purple Mansion and the real ones located in the [-] ancient monuments in the cave.

The Yanxia Shenlong who had fallen into a half-slumber above the [-]th historic site cave opened his eyes in surprise, and projected a clear thought.

Because of his idea of ​​Zifu Temple, the [-] Ancient Site Caves inexplicably resonated more, and the efficiency of Yanxia Shenlong in sorting out the aura of humanity has been significantly improved.

Although the increase is not large, but considering his current size, one can understand how terrifying this indirect increase is.

A very interesting thing is that the efficiency of Yanxia Shenlong sorting out the aura of humanity is very fast, but Yanxia Humanity is also letting go and growing. Not only are more and more new territories added every year, but also Yanxia offshore , and now a large enclave is about to be connected, all of which need to be sorted out by Yanxia Shenlong, and the general situation of other camps also needs to be interrogated, and the global new additions are manipulated every five years.

Compared with the planet's will to be a hands-off shopkeeper and to be able to eat every year without doing anything, Yanxia Shenlong is now a real hard worker. He has to take care of himself and the world. There is no one place where he can easily slack.

If Planet Will knew this, he would probably be very happy in his heart.

For no reason, Jiang Buku thought of the Blue Star Will who had skipped work for decades but was fed to the brim every year. He thought, the next time he shows up, he will probably really grow into a ball.

He once again immersed his mind in the Purple Mansion.

As the visualization of the [-] historical sites in the Zifu resonates with the real historical sites in the cave, an inexplicable charm permeates in.

That is the true past of the Dongtian Historic Site, the imprint of history.

Vision monuments can no longer be regarded as ordinary buildings or ordinary mountains and waters. From a certain point of view, they are already "alive". From the prayers absorbed in more than 200 years, each vision monument can be compared with The power of faith absorbed by the true gods of the alien camp is comparable, and those who are ranked higher can absorb the thoughts of prayer even more.

At this moment, through this kind of connection and resonance, the mysterious aura hidden deep in every cave-heaven historic site quietly penetrated into his purple mansion.

Fill in the blank space between monuments and monuments.

There are also mountains, rivers and waters, as well as ancient cities and ancient villages.

Seeing them plump and full little by little, it's like a panacea for life and death, human flesh and white bones. With the [-] Zifu historic sites as the core of the skeleton, complete flesh and blood began to grow.

Looking at the little things that took shape in Zifu.

Jiang Buku felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"Summer Kyushu."

It does not take the law from a certain time and place, but intercepts the brightest and most beautiful scene in the hearts of billions of people in various places at all times, and even based on their beautiful imagination, jointly created the condensation of this picture in Zifu.

Undoubtedly, children born after the new calendar are full of enthusiasm for the place where they can only see in textbooks, read in various poems and chapters, and hear in the conversations of elders, and the source of various myths and legends. Endless imagination and reverie.

That is the source of their blood, the foundation of their thoughts and emotions, and the origin and past of the entire Yanxia civilization. It has disappeared in reality. It is a spiritual home that can only be seen in books and can only be returned in imagination.

Right now, this scorching summer China, whether it is form or spirit, is rooted in the imprint of reality, but has been beautified by countless descendants.

One mountain, one river, one bamboo and one stone, surprises can be seen everywhere, full of ingenuity everywhere.

Even a rough and inconspicuous stubborn stone and thin bamboo is likely to be the broken rock and strong bamboo that "holds on to the green hills and does not let go, and stands in the broken rock.

With the continuous infiltration of the mysterious charm, Jiang Buku had a complete understanding in his heart.

This is not only his personal sustenance, but also the "spiritual home" jointly constructed by all Yanxia people.

Once condensed, then, at least, it is also at the level of the primordial spirit, or the super alternative kind among the primordial spirits.

Kyushu Yuanshen.

But now, the upper limit of the world has not yet reached that level, and such an achievement cannot be accommodated at all.

If it fails to condense, or dies halfway, or other changes occur, then something bad will happen.

Aware of this, Jiang Buku turned his recovered mental strength into a giant axe, and slammed into the last woven ball at the top of the Haotian God Hall in the Temple of Heaven.

"Snapped--"

A rippling pain that penetrated deep into the soul spread throughout the body, and the entire visualization in the Purple Mansion was rippling, as if another super natural disaster had come.

Afterwards, the Great Hall of God Haotian began to collapse, and then spread to the entire ancient city of the imperial capital. Like an earthquake, houses collapsed and no tiles remained.

The Zi Mansion visualized that the ancient ruins were no longer complete, and the mysterious aura permeated from the one hundred and eight cave heavens seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then began to slowly dissipate.

And with the collapse of the ancient city of the imperial capital, other contemplation monuments in the Zifu began to be affected one after another, and finally all collapsed and collapsed, as if they had suffered a doomsday catastrophe.

Jiang Buku felt that his whole brain had been churned into a paste, and the pain was excruciating.

Hiss--

Withdrawing from cultivation, he couldn't help but gasp again and again.

After a long time, the pain like tearing in the brain was slightly relieved.

This is the spirit once again immersing in the Purple Mansion, looking at the ground full of scars and ruins everywhere, the warp and weft of the beautiful rivers and mountains woven by these spiritual threads are turning into ruins at this moment, because the spiritual power is too strong and solid, even in such a bad situation In the state, the speed of dissipation is also very slow.

Jiang Buku smiled wryly, this is still a very high quality pot, if the mental strength is poor, or if the weaving technique is simpler, it will dissipate faster.

But now, before these spiritual forces dissipated spontaneously, he could only rest in peace and could not continue to practice.

"Anyway, I have reached the peak of my practice now, let's take a rest for a while."

He thought so in his heart that he couldn't immerse himself in the purple mansion to practice, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and began to review what he had gained this time.

After a long period of practice, his delusional thoughts that flashed at the beginning finally came to fruition today, and one hundred and eight monuments were able to be condensed in the Purple Mansion at one time.

During this period, his spiritual power has been breaking through the original limit and growing.

Moreover, in order to be more subtle, and to make the monuments more perfect after the final shape, he has been researching more subtle "weaving" techniques. His mental power is divided into 24 thread ends, each of which has a different movement trajectory, each There are different functions and magical functions, and they will be combined again at the end to form a bunch.

It starts with one and ends with one, but it is split into 24 bundles in the middle, which is equivalent to the limit of 24 points of mind.

All of this was completed today, but the subsequent changes were somewhat beyond his expectations.

He expected to resonate with the real Dongtian Ancient Ruins, and he was also looking forward to it, but the mysterious aura that the Dongtian Ancient Ruins fed back to him quickly pushed the Violet Mansion to another level, but he did not expect it arrived.

When those auras entered the Purple Mansion, together with his thoughts and ideas, they gradually formed the beautiful mountains and rivers of Yanxia Shenzhou, he had already clearly realized their essence.

It also foresees the final height that can be achieved once it is formed.

There is no doubt that it must be the demeanor of Yuanshen Realm.

Miraculous and unpredictable.

The spiritual homeland in the hearts of hundreds of millions of people, together with the framework he laid down, became his soul.

Thinking about it carefully, such an achievement is quite impressive.

Moreover, there is another layer of things that can shock people like Chen Zhongxia to their jaws.

So far, he still hasn't condensed the golden core, just because he found that in this state, he can better complete the visualization and weaving of the [-] monuments.

And if the spirit, energy and spirit are combined into a golden core, the display of spiritual power will not be as free as it is now.

But now, he is equivalent to skipping the entire Jindan Nine Tribulations level and directly achieving Yuanshen.

Unfortunately, the time has not come, so it can only be smashed and interrupted.