Mo Xing, Ning Chen came with Yin'er, Yellow Springs Divine Restriction sealed away all Demonic Qi, and in the Dantian Qi sea, only the cyclone of Phoenix Essence was left spinning.
The breeze blew by, and under the fluttering black hair, there was a slightly delicate face, with deep and dark eyes, unable to see any human emotions.
Ning Chen chose to seal his own power, because Lord of Ink Star is Hongluan Star Domain's closest true immortal existence. If he doesn't do this, his identity is likely to be exposed.
The two of them walked forward, passing through big cities one after another, observing folk customs and hearing about everything in the world.
Mo Xing is good at martial arts, and warriors can be seen everywhere. Even innate talents are no longer rare. Of course, most innate talents are at the Five Tribulations Realm. Strong men above the three disasters are still rare.
After Ning Chen sealed the magic element, his cultivation level dropped back to the Half-Venerable realm. However, unless he was a strong person above Human Sovereign, others could still not detect his cultivation level. Little Yin'er only had Houtian Realm Seventh-Rank. Not to mention that they were all over the street, but they were similar.
The two of them headed westward, low-key and calm, heading to the Ink Lord Daoist Altar like many warriors who came here for its fame.
Ink Mountain, Message Peak, in the fairyland on earth, on a Daoist platform, Ink Lord is preaching. He is dressed in white robes and possesses the spirit of immortality. Under the seats, strong men from all major inheritances and even major stars are sitting quietly, listening to Lord of Ink Star explain the path of cultivation.
"The method of practicing qi has been around since ancient times. In the earliest ancient times, chaos first opened, heaven and earth were settled, and thousands of races stood. Among them, the gods, demons, monsters, ghosts and other races born in chaos were extremely powerful. All races were prostrate, and humans were one of them."
"Such a situation did not change until the first batch of qi practitioners appeared. These qi practitioners absorbed the brilliance of the sun and moon, absorbed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy, and continuously strengthened themselves until they could compete with gods and demons. At this point, humans are no longer just food for demons and ghosts. This group of human ancestors are revered as immortals by the world."
"The birth of Four Great Immortal Realms was also in this era. The four masters of the fairy world in the east, west, south, and north were respected. Among them, Queen Mother of the West and Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm were the most powerful."
"In this era, the only goal of people's cultivators is to become an immortal through cultivation, soar to the sky, and not be enslaved by demons. Cultivating an immortal has become everyone's greatest expectation."
"In ancient times, Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy gradually decreased, the fairy world was closed, and the road to the fairy world also disappeared. It became extremely difficult to cultivate immortality. If people wanted to ascend to the fairy world, they had to find a new path by themselves. Therefore, during this period, all living beings cultivated the Tao."
"In the ancient times, the changes in the world suddenly intensified. Powerful races such as gods, demons, demons, ghosts, etc. disappeared almost overnight. Four Great Immortal Realms, which was aloof, collapsed and fell for unknown reasons. All living beings were panicked and confused. They didn't know what happened. At this point, the fairy world did not exist, and people could no longer become immortals. In this period, cultivation was more about finding the truth, so it is also called cultivation."
"But after modern times, too much time has passed, and the truth of the drastic changes in the fairy world has been lost. The purpose of people's cultivation has gradually changed from cultivating immortals, cultivating Daoism, and cultivating truth to immortality and striving for fame and fortune. Human martial arts and practitioners' methods of practicing Qi have become no longer so clearly separable. Faith has been lost, and people's hearts have gradually sunk in fame and fortune. Therefore, Pluto came to the world, created a new realm with his own hands, and divided the starry sky into the inner world and the outer world."
"Do you know, what are the different stages of the path of cultivation?" Ink Lord looked at the people below and asked.
Below the Daoist platform, the powerful men of the Great Sect looked at each other, and one of the young men answered, "Three Realms, Houtian Realm, Xiantian, and Immortal Realm."
Ink Lord nodded slightly and said, "For all sentient beings in the world, their cultivation and enlightenment really begins with the Houtian Realm's foundation building, then through innate refinement, and then they ascend to the top of the cliff."
"You are all giants of the same religion. You have survived five calamities, experienced three disasters, achieved perfection, and achieved the Human Sovereign position, but"
The words arrive
At this point, Ink Lord changed the topic and continued, "The reason why Xiantian Great Perfection needs to add the word "human" to the supreme position achieved by Xiantian Great Perfection is because Xiantian Great Perfection has not yet broken away from the category of mortals. Eight hundred years is a lifetime."
"On the road to spiritual practice, the first stage is the easiest, but the second stage is several times more difficult and requires considerable talent. And if you want to achieve perfection, you need to step out of your own way and have a glimpse of the source of heaven and earth."
"The third level is also the most difficult one. Based on Great Perfection, continue to walk along your own path, understand the essence of practice, leap over Dragon Gate, and embark on the legendary road to immortality, which is what the world calls Immortal Ascension Realm."
"This realm is also different from the first realm and the second realm, Immortal Ascension Realm. There are only three small realms, virtual, real, and true. The power of each realm is very different. To put it simply, the virtual realm can be found, but the real realm is hard to find. True Realm It is unknowable."
"A cultivator who has cultivated to this level has truly embarked on the road to becoming a strong person, and many Human Forbidden Zone can be achieved."
Having said this, Ink Lord, who had been preaching for several days, stopped temporarily and said calmly, "Everyone, do you still have any questions?"
"Ink Lord"
A royal minister from a prosperous dynasty asked, "Are there only three realms in the path of spiritual practice? Is there Fourth Realm in the world?"
Ink Lord shook his head and said calmly, "At least, I haven't seen it before."
"Which realm is Ink Lord in now?"
Another great religious leader spoke up and asked.
"Reality late stage" Ink Lord replied.
Behind the strong men of the religion, Ning Chen was holding Yin'er and sitting in an inconspicuous position. After everyone had finished asking, he said, "I would like to ask Ink Lord, if he has cultivated to the real state, if he can bring back the dead."
Ink Lord heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "It can't be done."
"Where is True Realm?" Ning Chen asked again.
"Maybe, maybe not."
Ink Lord did not confirm or deny, but explained, "I have not seen a strong True Realm, so I cannot measure what a strong True Realm can do."
"With Ink Lord's ability, how many years will it take to reach True Realm?" Ning Chen continued to ask.
"At least a hundred years" Ink Lord responded.
Ning Chen was silent and did not ask any more questions.
"The road to practice is difficult and rugged. I hope what I have said these days can be helpful to you. In addition, I will accept the ninth disciple today. If he passes the test, he can join my sect," Ink Lord said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone below was in an uproar. Lord of Ink Star had not accepted a disciple for a hundred years, how could he want to accept one today?
Everyone present knows that among the eight disciples Ink Lord once accepted, those with the lowest cultivation levels are now at the level of Xiantian Great Perfection. Even Immortal Ascension Realm has several people who have reached it, and their talents and achievements are extremely amazing.
It can be said that as long as you can enter Ink Lord's sect, it means that half of your foot has stepped into the Immortal Ascension Realm. As long as the opportunity comes, it is very likely to enter the third realm of practice that all warriors dream of.
"I wonder what criteria Ink Lord will use to select disciples."
Under the Daoist platform, a great sect leader whose cultivation had reached the peak of Great Perfection asked.
"Same as a hundred years ago, character, strength, luck," Ink Lord responded.
"I will test you all with an illusion. As long as someone can escape from the illusion and take the ten moves of Qi Huan, he will pass the test. The first person to pass the test will become my ninth disciple. Of course, if no one can sustain the ten moves before sunset, they will be ranked down in order. The person who persists the longest will join my sect."
When everyone heard this, their faces were shocked. How can we not talk about the illusion? Just the level Qi Huan is enough.
It is not something that ordinary people can pass. Qi Huan is the fifth disciple of Lord of Ink Star. He is unparalleled in heaven and his strength has already reached that of the Immortal Ascension Realm. It is almost impossible to take his ten moves and step on the immortal.
"Qi Huan, get ready," Ink Lord said on the platform.
"Yes, Master"
A young man in green clothes walked out and saluted respectfully.
"Ning Chen, have you ever beaten him?" Behind the crowd, Yin'er pulled on the people around him and whispered.
"Unlocking the seal, maybe," Ning Chen said softly.
"Then can you take his ten moves now?" Yin'er asked again.
"I don't know, I won't know until I fight it," Ning Chen said honestly.
"Are you going to fight?" Yin'er asked.
"Hit" Ning Chen nodded.
"Everyone, I'm about to start. If you don't want to join my sect, just leave."
On the platform, Ink Lord stood up, turned his palms, and the glow filled the air. Colorful brilliance fell from the sky and spread continuously, pulling out the evil thoughts and obsessions in everyone's heart, turning them into inner demons and trapping their consciousness.
Next to Ning Chen, Yin'er, whose cultivation level is not yet innate, is not affected by the glow. His big eyes look at the people around him quietly without any worry.
Grandpa Sword Master once said that illusions are inner demons.
Anyone in the world can be trapped by inner demons, but Ning Chen cannot, because Ning Chen is the demon, the real demon.
Demon, where does the inner demon come from?
Under the colorful rays of light, there are three disasters, Half-Venerable. The consciousness of the powerful man in the supreme realm is trapped and cannot escape.
I don't know how long it took, but finally, the first person got rid of his inner demon. However, the third move was defeated by Qi Huan.
Gradually, the second person, the third person... a total of seven people got rid of their inner demons, but no one could pass the test of Qi Huan.
On the road of cultivation, the longer the years go by, the more obsessions will be suppressed. Relatively speaking, those with lower cultivation levels are more likely to pass the test of illusion.
Yin'er dozed off while waiting. After a while, he fell asleep on the lap of the person next to him.
Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, without any emotion in them, and patted the little girl's back gently, not in a hurry to go up.
Mu Xiu is bound to be destroyed by Lin Feng. It's true that he wants to get close to Ink Lord, but he doesn't want to show off too much.
After another half an hour, the eighth person stood up. He was a young man, wearing a golden battle suit. His cultivation level had reached the Human Sovereign level. He was extraordinary in martial arts. You could tell at a glance that he was the proud son of any great religion.
Seeing the young man in the golden battle suit coming up, Qi Huan's expression turned serious and he no longer held back on his move.
A fierce battle, within a hundred feet, the mountains shook and the ground shook, formations continued to appear and disappear, blocking the aftermath of the battle.
One move after another collided, and the earth trembled. Until the eighth move, the young man in gold was defeated due to the restraint of his cultivation, but he still became the person who lasted the longest among all the people.
Time passed, and among the next dozen people, no one made more than eight moves. The day gradually passed, the sun set westward, and it seemed that the final time limit was not far away.
After all the religious giants, Yin'er finally woke up after sleeping for several hours. He straightened up in a daze and rubbed his eyes with his little hands. When he saw the people around him, he didn't react at first. After a moment, his body shook, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, and he said, "You haven't gone up yet."
"Go now"
Ning Chen responded calmly, no longer waiting, stood up, and walked forward step by step.
(End of chapter)
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