Eternal Cultivation: Starting with Three Generations Living Together

Even though Lao Xue's face was expressionless and even filled with joy, in fact, the horror in his heart was no less than that of the mysterious man.

He was like Mr. Ye who loved dragons. He was just happy about it before, but when he saw the real dragon, he was so horrified that it was indescribable.

Fortunately, he himself had thousands of years of qi-nurturing skills, and no matter how frightened he was, he didn't show any signs of it.

In the sky, an extremely white and sacred white lotus slowly opened, revealing the image of a fairy mother who towered over the sky.

The Fairy Mother's face was obviously very blurry, but Lao Xue could feel a look of compassion from (her, him, Him)'s face!

"Ji Shiyou, because of your sin, there are still two thousand seals left after three thousand years. Should you seal yourself, or choose to destroy both your body and body!"

Hearing this, the mysterious man laughed loudly: "My life is approaching, how can I live for another three thousand years?"

"This is only a small tribulation of heaven and earth. It is not a time of great tribulation, nor is it a time of great struggle. You have just entered the middle stream. You must retain most of your strength to stabilize your position. How much power can you project in this situation!"

"I will die after hearing the Tao in the morning. I have been pursuing higher all my life. Since I have no chance, before I die... let me come and learn about the power of the ancients in the middle stage of returning to the void!"

"Okay, since you want to die, then I'll let you die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sea of ​​clouds churning violently high in the sky, like boiling water.

The clouds and mist gathered like a dark whirlpool.

With just one breath, suddenly, an extremely majestic and extremely huge white jade finger appeared out of thin air through the clouds.

This finger is like mutton-fat jade, moist and shiny. It is so big that it can no longer be measured, as if it can break through the entire cave.

With the appearance of the white jade fingers, a melodious Sanskrit sound rose up, like clear spring water, washing away the troubled thoughts of the world.

The bursts of Sanskrit sounds are full of compassion and Zen, as if coming from ancient temples, traveling through space and history, and falling into the ears of the two people.

And in this Sanskrit sound, the mysterious man showed an extremely solemn expression for the first time.

With deep eyes, he raised his head and looked at the slowly falling jade finger.

The jade finger fell extremely slowly, but the mysterious man knew that this finger... was inevitable.

He seemed to see the man saying to him:

"Since you want to see it, let you see it clearly!"

This is Fairy Luo, this is Fairy Luo's last mercy to him!

"The ninth level of the Netherworld Ghost Claw—Nine Netherworld Buries the Common People!"

"Break it for me!"

An extremely huge pitch-black ghost claw headed towards the finger. The ghost claws were so thick that they condensed into a pitch-black ridge of ghost claws, and the largest ghost claw was the mountain of ghost ridges.

This grasp condensed all the energy and energy of the mysterious man.

After releasing this claw, the body possessed by the mysterious man shriveled up in an instant, and then disappeared with the wind, obviously having been drained of all its strength.

However, the strength gap between Luo Xiangu and this mysterious man was too huge.

At this moment, the mountain ghost claw was lightly touched by the white jade finger.

It was completely silent, not even a sound was heard.

This attack that condensed all the energy and energy of the mysterious man, this attack that could easily destroy Lao Xue, was actually so vulnerable.

Even a soft sound could not be made before it was completely erased.

The mysterious man collapsed instantly, his face turned ashen.

He lost all ability to resist, but he still had to watch the huge jade finger fall slowly.

Like a death row prisoner, kneeling at the market entrance, waiting to be executed by the executioner!

Finally, the jade finger touched the mysterious man’s forehead!

With a "pop" sound, the mysterious man's soul burst like a bubble.

After hearing this "boo", Lao Xue also came back to his senses.

He suddenly shook his head.

He saw a scene that was even more unbelievable to him.

He saw that the woman from the Sea Tribe who had been possessed by the mysterious man and had been drained by the mysterious man actually appeared in front of him intact again.

A strange smile appeared on her face, and she looked up to the sky.

And the white jade finger that was about to break through the entire secret realm disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

No, that's not right either.

To be sure, that finger did appear, but only in the minds of Lao Xue and the mysterious man, in their... fantasies.

"Illusion!" Lao Xue said to himself.

"That's right!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiangu actually answered: "This is what you said at that time... when the truth is false, the false is also true! It is an illusion, but it is not just an illusion - because the reality I want, it has become reality! "

The reality I wanted has become reality.

Listening to this, Lao Xue was speechless.

In the later stage of illusion, illusion is used to make reality, and illusion is reality. At this time, a single thought can turn everything upside down.

Looking at the huge shadow in the sky that was both real and illusory, Lao Xue knew what he should say now and what he must say.

Through the mysterious person, he knew that Luo Xiangu was a powerful being in the middle stage of returning to the void.

Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, and spirit transformation.

After passing these five levels, one can return to virtual reality.

Even with the inheritance from Yaowang Valley, his understanding of cultivation only stops at Nascent Soul, he only knows a few words about the transformation of gods, and he knows nothing about returning to the void.

His current strength has only touched the edge of Nascent Soul. If we look at the cultivator Xue alone, he has not even reached the golden elixir, and is three or four major stages behind his opponent.

There is a world of difference between the two...

However, he knew that even so, he could never talk to the other person in a humble way. That would create a gap between the two, and what was even worse was to let the other person really see where he was.

Of course, because of the absolute strength gap between the two, they cannot be unscrupulous. That would make people feel too arrogant, disrespectful, and disgusting...

The best way is to follow the etiquette of juniors and talk like friends.

He bowed slightly and then said: "Fellow Daoist Luo, can you tell me about the realm of returning to the virtual world?"

Luo Xiangu refused without thinking:

"You're almost there, but knowing about the return to the void state in advance will be more harmful than helpful to you!"

"When you enter the realm of returning to the void, if you still need my answer, just shout my name loudly or recite the Inanimate Heart Sutra, and I will answer it for you!"

"In addition, if you encounter danger again, you can call my name...three times!"

You can feel it just by shouting. Is this the ability of the middle stage of returning to void... so terrifying!

"Then...what do I need to give in exchange?"

"You've already paid!"

"Have you paid?"

"It's the doctrine of inanimateness..." As she spoke, Luo Xiangu's figure suddenly fluctuated: "It seems that the time has come, then... Fellow Daoist Xue, we will see you next time!"

After the words fell, the white lotus dispersed, the Sanskrit sound disappeared, and the surroundings became quiet again.

"Send...fellow Daoist Luo!"

When the surroundings became quiet again, Lao Xue stared at the void for a while, with thoughts in his mind.

After a while, he turned back and walked towards the seal.

The vibration of the seal has completely stopped.

This is of course, after all, the mysterious man who sealed it is also dead.

In this case, Lao Xue has time to slowly receive all the inheritance.

He sat cross-legged and leaned against the seal.

Lao Xue is in a very complicated mood now!

After entering the blood ancestor stage, he once again felt his own insignificance.

Not to mention the mysterious person and Luo Xiangu, even the Nascent Soul of the Sea Clan can kill him.

"It seems like that matter has to be put on the agenda!"

Lao Xue sighed inwardly.

"Time, time..."