Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World

Chapter 654: Enlightenment

The old man looked at Zhao Hai, smiled slightly and said: "You don't have to worry so much. I have reached the end of my life. Unless the laws of heaven and earth change, otherwise, even if I want the Nascent Soul to separate from the body and take away the body to be reborn... I can't do it, because in order to extend my life, I have merged my Yuanying with my body. If I die, the Tao of death will disappear.

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Zhao Hai still looked at the old man carefully and said nothing. The old man looked at Zhao Hai and sighed: "Looking at you, you must have been deceived before, right? It doesn't matter, just sit down."

Zhao Hai sat opposite the old man as he said. The old man looked at Zhao Hai and was very satisfied. Then he took a long breath and said: "My Black Tiger Clan is originally a branch of the White Tiger Clan, a clan of divine beasts. Finally, But fell into this world of cultivation. The spiritual energy here is thin, so we, the Black Tiger clan, are unable to practice some of our own skills. In the end, our ancestors could only rely on their own strength to establish the Black Tiger Gang. Used to gather the power of faith, hoping to return to the fairyland one day."

Zhao Hai looked at the old man blankly. Although the old man didn't speak much, Zhao Hai could hear a lot of things. First, the old man was not born in the world of cultivation, but came from another higher interface. , for Zhao Hai, the spiritual energy here in the world of cultivation is already rich, but in the mouth of the old man, the spiritual energy is thin. He even used the term "reduced to the world of cultivation".

The second is that the old man comes from a place called the Immortal Realm, and he is also a branch of the White Tiger clan. Zhao Hai has never heard of the White Tiger clan, but he knows about the White Tiger. There are mythical beasts from the four directions in China, and The white tiger is one of the four sacred tigers, the sacred beast that dominates warfare.

The third is that the power of faith can help them practice and even allow them to return to the fairy world. If that is really the case, that means that he can go to the fairy world if he has the opportunity in the future.

The old man's words let Zhao Hai know these things, but the old man obviously didn't want to hide it from Zhao Hai. He glanced at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "Young man, my life is about to end. I am now I just want to ask you to do me a favor. I am the only one left in our Black Tiger clan in the world of cultivation. It is impossible for our clan to return home in our lifetime, and the Black Tiger Gang is the hard work of our Black Tiger clan. , I hope you can help me protect the Black Tiger Gang in the future."

Zhao Hai looked at the old man in confusion and said in a deep voice: "Supreme Elder, my strength is so weak, how can I help you protect the Black Tiger Gang?"

The old man looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "Because my Black Tiger clan is a branch of the White Tiger clan, I naturally know countless techniques, and among them, there is one technique that is most suitable for use now, and that is the enlightenment. This technique The first method is that a monk can put all his own cultivation, plus all the skills he has learned, into the body of another monk. At that time, as long as that monk can completely digest these things , you will have strength that is not weaker than his. My current strength is already unparalleled, but if I pour my own power into your body, you can still reach the Nascent Soul stage in a short time, and even You can directly reach the stage of transcending tribulation, and at the same time you can also get my training experience, how about it? Are you willing?"

Zhao Hai looked at the old man blankly. To be honest, Zhao Hai could only believe half of what the old man said, that is, the part about his identity. Zhao Hai did not believe the other parts, especially the initiation* *. (氵kun

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Initiation** generally requires one monk to perform it on another monk. Many of them are performed by masters on disciples. Naturally, the person who receives the initiation will benefit a lot, but the person who performs the initiation will have great benefits. Damage, so monks rarely use this method.

Although Zhao Hai has never heard that anyone in the world of cultivation has used initiation ** before, he can guess it, so he really doesn't know whether to believe the old man's words now.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Hai finally decided to believe what the old man said, because the old man's strength was there. Don't look at the old man who looked like he was going to die at any time. His strength was definitely not weak. If Zhao Hai disagreed, if the old man really If he used violence, Zhao Hai might not have any chance to resist.

The most important thing is that Zhao Hai doesn't want the old man to discover the secret of his space. Zhao Hai knows very well that if he wants to avoid the old man's pursuit, he must use space, but that will not be of any benefit to Zhao Hai. First of all, Not to mention whether he can hide from the teacher by hiding in space, so what if he escapes? He should not think about hanging around in the Black Tiger Gang in the future, for fear that he will end up being hunted down by the Black Tiger Gang. Loose cultivators, this is what Zhao Hai doesn't want to see.

Zhao Hai raised his head, looked at the old man and said: "I am willing, elder. As long as I return to the world of cultivation, I will always protect the Black Tiger Gang, and I will do everything possible to strengthen the Black Tiger Gang, I promise."

The old man nodded, looked at Zhao Hai and said: "Swear to your inner demon."

Zhao Hai was stunned for a moment, but he still said in a deep voice: "Yes, I, Zhao Hai, swear to my inner demons that as long as I, Zhao Hai, am still in the world of cultivation, I will be a member of the Black Tiger Gang and protect the Black Tiger Gang. Peace, strengthen the Black Tiger Gang, if I violate this oath, my inner demon will burn my heart and I will die."

The old man smiled and nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Close your eyes." Zhao Hai still closed his eyes, but he was a little unsure in his heart.

The old man's hand gently placed on Zhao Hai's head, and then he slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, Zhao Hai felt an extremely powerful spiritual energy pouring into his body. Although this spiritual energy was extremely powerful, it was very gentle and did not cause any harm to Zhao Hai's body at all.

Along with the influx of this spiritual energy, there is also a large amount of information, but this information is all about training, and there is no personal emotion involved.

At this moment, Zhao Hai finally believed that the old man was really going to give him the initiation. When the old man asked him to swear the Great Oath of the Heart Demon, Zhao Hai had already believed in the old man. First, because of the Great Oath of the Heart Demon, the Great Oath of the Heart Demon. For a monk, it is really very important. No one will swear the oath of the inner demon easily. It will have a great impact on him in the future. If the old man really wants to seize his body, He will definitely not be allowed to swear the Oath of the Inner Demon, because if the old man really wants to seize Zhao Hai's body, even if he succeeds in seizing the body, he may be affected by the Oath of the Inner Demon.

The second thing is that Zhao Hai's wonderful method of seeing one's mind clearly still did not feel any hostility from the old man. This was what Zhao Hai was most surprised about.

The wonderful method of knowing one's mind and seeing one's nature is a Buddhist method, and because it is a auxiliary method, no matter what kind of strength a person is, as long as he is hostile to Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai can feel it, but the old man acted honestly before. It was too strong, so Zhao Hai thought that the old man might have used some method to prevent him from feeling the old man's hostility towards him.

But now he clearly feels that the aura of the old man is no longer as good as when he was fighting. At that time, the aura of the old man was like a giant beast in the wild, which made people dare not look at it. But now, the aura of the old man is slowly decreasing. , that is to say, the old man may really have come to the end of his life. In this case, if the old man is really plotting against him, Zhao Hai believes that he will definitely feel it.

However, Zhao Hai is still not completely reassured. After all, the old man he is facing is an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years. He has countless skills and unfathomable strength. What if the old man is really lying to him? , then he goes there to reason.

But since the old man sent the spiritual energy and the information into Zhao Hai's body, Zhao Hai believed the old man's words. The spiritual energy was very soft, not to mention the information, which was the old man's tens of thousands of years of training. Experience, for a monk, maybe the spiritual energy is not the most important thing, but the old man's practice experience and mental method are the most important things.

Zhao Hai quickly guided the spiritual energy and kept running in his body. Because Zhao Hai's situation was special, after the spiritual energy melted into his body, Zhao Hai felt that the little person in his body was even more powerful. It solidified, and the golden elixir in his body was completely integrated with the little man. From now on, there would be no golden elixir in his body, only an extremely solid golden man.

Along with Bu Ren, Dao Lian actually grew up a lot, and the mental cube on the little man's head also slowly grew in size, absorbing bit by bit the information that the old man passed into Zhao Hai's mind. Finally, the starlight on the villain's head became brighter.

Zhao Hai felt that the energy introduced into his body by the old man was like the ocean, and he seemed to be unable to digest it no matter how hard he digested it.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Hai finally felt that no energy entered his body. Zhao Hai breathed a sigh of relief and waited until he converted all the spiritual energy into his own spiritual energy and stored all the information in After thinking about it, he finally opened his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, Zhao Hai couldn't help but be shocked, because the old man sitting in front of him had completely changed his appearance. The old man's face was covered with wrinkles, his hair was blood-white, and his originally wise eyes were no longer Completely confused, the vitality in his body seemed to be disappearing bit by bit.

When the old man saw that Zhao Hai had woken up, a smile finally appeared on his extremely old face and he said: "Okay, you woke up faster than I thought. If you don't wake up, I'm afraid you won't be able to see me for the last time. Zhao Hai , you are considered my disciple, remember what you promised me, and you must protect the Black Tiger Gang well."

Zhao Hai looked at the teacher with a somewhat complicated expression, then he gritted his teeth and waved his hand, directly receiving the old man into the space.

He was wary of the old man before and never brought the old man into the space, but now the old man is about to die. Zhao Hai just wants this old man who has been of great help to him to know his greatest destiny at the last moment of his life. secret.

No one knows better than Zhao Hai how much the old man has helped him. Zhao Hai can be sure that his current strength has completely reached the level of the Nascent Soul stage, but his real combat effectiveness is better than that of Yuan Ying here in the world of cultivation. The masters in the infant stage are too powerful, and coupled with the old man's tens of thousands of years of training experience, these things are an endless wealth for Zhao Hai.

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