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Chapter 88

In a sense, the Tao practiced by Cangtian and Han Jun is not much different from the Chaos Chess game. They are walking on their own immortal paths and firmly believe that they can reach the other side of the sea of ​​suffering.

They are extremely convinced that they represent the future of the world, so they can tolerate loneliness that can drive people crazy...

On this road, being able to reach the Emperor's step itself shows that the state of mind of the practitioner does not completely reject external things and the influence brought to them by the senses. Being able to understand other people's way is also very helpful for one's own practice.

Yimu Qingzun was transformed by Lu Zhao in a few words. Although there are reasons for his soul division, the root cause is that his soul is not autistic in nature, but an existence that knows how to absorb nutrients that are beneficial to him.

Use the insights of heaven to make a case-ending statement: "The biggest difference between me and those old and immortals in the past three days is that I clearly know that no matter how eternal it is, it is just an ordinary thing to peel off the gorgeous coat."

This means that no matter whether it is a god or a demon, it is nothing but a illusion of ordinary things.

This is just like the fifth level of immortal paths in the heaven, earth, human, gods, ghosts, and ghosts contained in the divine way. Since the human heart can influence extraordinary people at the highest latitude, they naturally have the potential to be extraordinary.

What the ancients said was possible to jump out of the Three Realms, but it was suspected of being misleading if it was not in the five elements.

The three here means three to produce all things.

In other words, it means to recognize one's own spirit out of one's body and be above the heavens and all realms.

If you can think like this and do this, then even if you establish an immortal foundation, the various Taoist fruits that will come naturally.

Having said that, only by forming one's own way can one be qualified to enter this chaotic chess game.

Cangtian and Han Jun are undoubtedly qualified people. Whoever says the True Lord must go alone. It is also a blessing to have a fellow practitioner on the immortal road.

Although it was too early to say that Cangtian and Han Jun called each other a fellow practitioner, the foundation was laid.

Cang Tian asked, "Han Jun, you want to hold the chess, and you must have found the piece you like."

“This is natural!”

The sound of Cang Tian asking beside Han Jun heard in his ears, and he stopped his hands playing with folding fan.

"That was a good junior. Although he only had the body of the Earth God, he realized that he had jumped out of the three realms. However, now he seemed to have embarked on a taboo immortal road, and his whole body exuded a breath of declining luck, which made people unable to get close to it. It was really distressing."

Speaking of this, Cangtian already knows who the person Han Jun said was.

"...I didn't expect that the guy you valued was that guy."

Cang Tian, ​​who looked in disbelief, jammed the other side.

"Why, sir, do you know this person too?"

"It's not considered a cognitive, it's just a divine relationship." Cang Tian said, "But I know one thing. If you just want to use him, you can do it with some effort, but it's not realistic if you want to control him."

"Why?" Han Jun also became interested.

Cang Tian explained: "Because this person has embarked on his own immortal path, and it is a path that even the founder has not finished. Do you still feel distressed when I say this?"

"You mean..." Han Jun seemed to think of something. Then he shook his head and said, "Impossible. How can he survive the first step of mental madness? This is absolutely impossible."

"It's not that you and I have the final say. You can turn the decay of "only meaning but not words" into a tangible thing. In addition to the madman's eight-step concentration, I can't think of the taboo part of the heavens and all realms that can directly point to the spiritual realm."

When God talked about the word "madman", in addition to awe, there was a hint of heat in his eyes.

"Oh..." Han Jun frowned and sighed, saying, "I really like him..."

...

The other end of the city.

Lu Zhao finally came out before the collapse of the Divine Realm.

Outside, the cold night wind accompanied by Lu Zhao's deep breathing, poured into his body like strong wine, and his chest was hot, allowing Lu Zhao to clearly feel the heat of his blood.

Lu Zhao is different from other gods. He is just a quick-formed god. He will not care about how much he knows about others like other gods, nor will he force others to reveal everything in his heart to himself in order to understand the inner world of others.

(This is different from the prayers of the Catholic church, and also from the frequent petitions of people in front of Buddha, because these are all voluntary.)

(Uh, there are also clubs that quit drinking, smoking, and drug addiction that require members to reveal their deepest pressure to others, which is not a forced approach.)

(What is compulsion? - Use supernatural powers to look at others)

Lu Zhao never expected himself to fully understand others. Although he owned the Dream City, he never forced believers to hand over their dreams.

No, not once.

During this process, Lu Zhao played the role of: priest.

Pastor who sincerely listens to the repressed emotions of believers.

At least that's what he thinks himself.

Perhaps this can give him a sense of accomplishment, or rather, a sense of existence and satisfaction.

Whenever Lu Zhao thought of this, he felt very sweet in his heart.

This feeling is much sweeter than being a high-ranking god!

I leaned my back weakly against the cold floor-to-ceiling window and spent a long time trying to stabilize my breathing.

The whole body was wrinkled, the hair was gray, and the essence was constantly vomiting out during the exhalation and inhalation.

In the past, Lu Zhao had thought about what he would look like when he was old. Now Lu Zhao is almost the same as the elderly who are dying towards death. Lu Zhao's ** has been affected by a force, but the decayed aura all over his body seems to have a rule that makes Lu Zhao's life between existence and non-existence, so that Lu Zhao can still breathe.

Until this moment, Lu Zhao could not believe that his body would become what he saw.

Not long ago, while saving Yimu Qingzun, he successfully made others understand what he thought and resolved the disaster of the prosperous realm.

After that, someone inexplicably used his magic to insult him and had a dream that was so empty that it could not be boring.

A voice came from a corner of my mind from time to time, telling him that the second catastrophe of concentrating his mind had arrived.

"Damn it, will this make people live?" This is Lu Zhao's voice.

If he could make a new choice and beat him to death, he would not practice the divine sect that he could not understand.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance to make another choice.

Fortunately, he realized in his dream that the inverted world and the integration of movement and stillness was a considerable gain.

For Lu Zhao, how can he survive?

With his soul jumping out of the Three Realms, he can only remotely control his body to do things within his ability, flying in the sky and hiding in the earth, and not even thinking about it.

What's even more disgusting is that the feeling of physical decay will be transmitted into his spiritual body through some channel.

When he thought that he might have incontinence, Lu Zhao even wanted to die.

ps→ By the way, no matter how lonely and lonely I am... I also want to die.

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