Immortal Palace Longevity

In the fantasy, beauties that Liu Yu had once thought about seeing, or even had a trace of reverie, all appeared in front of him one by one.

Their clothes were half-covered, or even completely naked, and they were murmuring movingly.

Every sound is so ecstatic, so sweet and charming that it touches the heartstrings!

The illusion was extremely real, and he was surrounded by beauties as beautiful as the country and the sky.

Skin rubs against skin from time to time, waves of hot air blow in the ears, and wisps of fragrance linger in the nose...

Liu Yu could clearly feel the touch of pink skin across his skin.

Cool, creamy, soft...

Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes!

He knew very well that he shouldn't indulge in it. Everything in front of him was just an illusion.

But in the illusion, there was a strange power that made Liu Yu's consciousness a little hazy.

Under the influence of the primitive instinct in his blood, he unconsciously stretched out his hands forward, vigorously grasping and grasping the beauty within reach.

With the warm and fragrant nephrite in her arms, Liu Yu felt an indescribable sense of happiness, and she began to "fall" from the bottom of her heart.

Everyone knows that cultivating immortality can lead to eternal life, but how many people in the past and present have been able to truly realize their own "eternity"?

Looking at the entire world, no one from ancient times to the present is immortal.

From the perspective of the world, measured in millions of years, even if it is as noble as the Great Power of Refining the Void, it is just a short-lived bright meteor in the sky!

Therefore, for most monks, or even all monks, the best way to continue their existence is to "reproduce."

And if you have in-depth communication with a female cultivator with superb cultivation and excellent appearance in the fantasy world, you will definitely be able to give birth to offspring with excellent qualifications and pass on your bloodline better!

For a moment, Liu Yu forgot where he was, the goal of his trip, and what he was going to do.

In his pupils, the figures of female cultivators were reflected.

"Enjoy it."

"You still have a lot of life left anyway, so why rush through life and death?!"

"If you miss this opportunity, there will be another chance. Youth allows you to make mistakes..."

"The road to cultivating immortality is endless, it is natural to enjoy yourself in time, and it is very reasonable to relax appropriately."

"The way to cultivate immortality is to relax..."

In the illusion, Liu Yu had similar thoughts constantly appearing in his mind at this moment.

Not only was the power of the illusion making his consciousness somewhat hazy, but there was also strong mental pressure that oppressed him at all times, making his heart extremely heavy.

With this two-pronged approach, his thoughts became unclear and his thinking was much slower than usual.

Every thought is extremely difficult at this moment.

"Why bother working so hard? Just reach out and enjoy the bliss of the world..."

Under the influence of external forces, Liu Yu's inner demons tended to break out again.

Even he himself is looking for seemingly reasonable excuses for his depravity.

His originally clear eyes would soon be filled with all kinds of desires.

"Boom, boom, boom"

Just when all the clearness was about to disappear in his eyes, Liu Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated as if he sensed a crisis.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he was temporarily freed from the influence of the power of the illusion, and his eyes briefly regained a glimmer of clarity.

"The corruption from the heart will cause fundamental changes in the monk's concept. Once indulged in it, no power can restore it."

"What a terrible illusion..."

With all kinds of thoughts flashing around, even Liu Yu, who had seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but feel frightened, and a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Not daring to look anymore, he closed his eyes the next moment.

Regardless of the bone-crushing ecstasy whispers coming from my ears, regardless of the cold and smooth pink skin rubbing against my skin, I always recite the "Ziu Wang Heart Sutra" silently in my heart, and tightly hold on to the inner clarity.

If your heart is as clear as ice, you won’t be surprised if the sky falls!

Gather your energy and concentrate your mind, hold your strength and keep it!

But even if he closed his eyes tightly, with the extremely sensitive facial features of the Yuanying cultivator, he could still feel the presence of the "female cultivators" around him, and he could completely imagine the scene surrounded by beauty.

Countless temptations were detected by Liu Yu's extremely sensitive facial features, and they hit his mind in waves.

At the same time, the power of the illusion struck again, and his thinking began to slow down, and his consciousness became hazy again.

For a time, Liu Yu's heart was full of distracting thoughts.

But this time, he had already been prepared. Even if the illusion was very powerful, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he was just now.

Liu Yu is not a womanizer, but there is a saying that beauty is indeed the biggest weakness of almost all male cultivators. ..

"If we continue to delay like this, I don't know how long it will take to get through this. It's not an option."

After this thought flashed across his mind, his thoughts changed rapidly.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Liu Yu's heart, and she thought of the last page of the "Book of Bliss".

This book is a classic "picking yin and replenishing yang" method, which improves cultivation through replenishing methods, rather than allowing practitioners to indulge in physical pleasure.

Therefore, the last page records a secret technique for abstaining from female cultivators and preventing practitioners from indulging in physical pleasure.

"This secret technique can come in handy at this time."

Firmly grasping the glimmer of clarity in her heart, thinking about this, Liu Yu slowly opened her eyes, and quickly performed dozens of magic spells with both hands, with an evil dark red light shining in her eyes.

"Pictures of a beautiful old queen!"

After using the secret technique, Liu Yu looked again and saw that the beauties surrounding him were all changing rapidly in appearance and figure.

The color of the snow-white and pink skin quickly dimmed, and wrinkles representing aging appeared.

The look in his eyes also changed from bright to dim.

The skin turned from snow-white to dry, the long black hair turned gray, and the body odor turned from fragrant to foul...

Using the secret technique in the "Book of Bliss", everything in front of Liu Yu changed instantly. The fairies with beautiful faces and fragrance turned into white-haired and skinny girls in an instant.

The temperament of the goddess of the sky was naturally gone.

The attraction that could trigger the primitive instinct of blood and the natural desire for in-depth communication was also weakened by half.

The rosy skeleton is nothing more than this!

Although there were still whispers in his ears, they could no longer affect Liu Yu.

"True depravity is the depravity from the heart."

"On the road to immortal cultivation, not only do we have to overcome many difficulties, solve the problem of cultivation resources, etc., but we must also resist the temptations of various situations."

"Difficulties are visible and tangible, and sometimes they are easier to solve."

"But temptations are often invisible, and will not make cultivators feel pain, and may even make them extremely happy."

"Sometimes, this invisible temptation is the biggest enemy."

In the illusion, looking at the "Hundred Beauties Picture" in front of him, Liu Yu had this realization in his heart.

Difficulties are often very intuitive, whether facing a strong enemy or a shortage of cultivation resources, they are all visible and tangible, and you will feel pain very intuitively.

But temptation has no specific form. Most of the time, cultivators will not only not feel pain, but will feel very happy.

This kind of happiness is the most deadly!

Thousands of thoughts rose and fell, and Liu Yu's eyes were chilling.

When he really ignored the "beauties" in front of him, the strange influence of the illusion disappeared immediately, and he resumed his free actions.

"Strong Hands Split the Skull"

"Deliberate Punch"

The next moment, red light shone through Liu Yu's hands, and he threw hundreds of punches in an instant.

"Swish~"

In less than half a breath, all the members of the "Hundred Beauty Old Queens" were turned into meat paste!

The next moment, his eyes flickered slightly, and the surrounding scene changed back to the ancient forbidden land and black steps again.

It seemed that a long time had passed in the illusion, but in fact it was only a short moment.

But when Liu Yu recalled it now, he felt extremely thrilling. Fortunately, he was very determined and was not the kind of cultivator who was addicted to pleasure and beauty.

"Huh~"

"Such a powerful illusion, no wonder a dignified fourth-level strongman couldn't hold on, and was found to be addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself."

With his chest heaving, Liu Yu exhaled lightly.

For those strong men of various races who were about level 400 and 500, who were addicted to the illusion and died because of the reverse flow of mana, he had a little more understanding.

As long as there are seven emotions and six desires, there will be more or less flaws in the hearts of living beings.

He looked up subconsciously and saw that the three peak true monarchs and the five peak demon kings had disappeared at this time. They must have walked out of the black steps.

"In today's world of immortal cultivation, to achieve such an achievement, one's character and will are indeed impeccable."

"If it were placed in the ancient and middle ages, it is possible that he would have become a god."

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind and shook his head slightly.

Immediately, he looked back and looked at his teammates.

Without exception, the four of them were sweating profusely, and their faces changed in a series of expressions.

Huang Mei and Mo Mei, who were in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, were at around level 400 at this time, while Kong Zhao and Zi Hong, who were in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, were still struggling at levels 200 to 300.

According to Liu Yu's observation, whether one can pass the black steps has no absolute relationship with the level of mana.

The most important thing is whether one's heart of Tao is firm or not.

But on the other hand, the higher the level of cultivation, the firmer the heart of Tao will usually be.

After all, the resources in the cultivation world are scarce now, and everyone is practicing under similar conditions.

Compared with Huang Mei Mo Mei, it can be seen very intuitively at this time that Kong Zhao Zi Hong is still obviously inferior.

Liu Yu has already had a deep understanding of the power of the black steps. Ordinary Jindan cultivators may not even reach the tenth level.

So it is really not shameful for Kong Zhao Zi Hong to persist to two or three hundred levels.

"Damn it!!!"

"Is it the limit?!!"

At the 284th level, Zi Hong Zhen Jun frowned, and strands of hair were stuck to his skin by sweat.

He supported his body with a sword, his face full of determination and unwillingness.

Indescribable pressure pressed on his heart, and this pressure was so strong that this woman could hardly think of taking a step.

When she reached the 284th level, Zi Hong really felt the limit, and the illusion became stronger and stronger, and it was difficult to support it.

Reason told this woman that if she continued to move forward, she would follow in the footsteps of those cultivators just now.

She would die!

"Amitabha"

Not far away, on the 301st level, the old monk Kongzhao put his hands together and silently recited the Diamond Sutra, and advanced a few steps more than Zihong.

But this time, the extremely heavy mental pressure was pressing on his heart, and the increasingly perfect environment was coming. Even if the Buddha sat in his heart, it would be useless.

The old monk Kongzhao clearly felt that he had exhausted all his strength and was on the verge of the limit. If he continued to descend, he would be in danger of falling!

"Let's stop here."

"Persistence is certainly valuable, but retreating when you know it's difficult and taking it when you see it is also a kind of wisdom?"

"Two Taoist friends, stop here."

Looking at a few people, Liu Yu sent a telepathic voice.

From his point of view, Kongzhao and Zihong have indeed reached their limits. Even if they can barely move forward a few steps, they are destined to not reach the end.

This gap is not a little bit, and there is no point in gamble everything.

On the other hand, there are many people who choose to quit midway, and without exception, their cultivation is at the fourth level, so it is not embarrassing.

The two of them are not bad among the middle-stage True Lords, and they are already at the upper-middle level.

"This seat..."

True Lord Zihong wanted to refute and said loudly that he could still hold on.

But looking at the long steps above, he couldn't help but fall into silence, and the words couldn't be said no matter what.

Whether this woman is convinced or not, the gap is objectively there.

Unfortunately, reality is so cruel. Zihong and Kongzhao don't even have the qualifications to give it a try.

Are the True Lords and Demon Kings who quit midway worse than the two of them in terms of Taoism?

No.

It's just that compared with the great cultivators, they are still a little bit behind, and their stronger cultivation can still bring some help.

In theory, as long as the Taoism is firm enough, even Qi Refining cultivators can reach the thousandth level, but theory is just theory after all.

The increasingly strong mental pressure still has certain requirements for the Yuanshen.

Strong is strong!

Weak is weak!

"Alas~"

"Amitabha, I understand."

"Three fellow Taoists, I'll wait at the exit."

With a sigh, with deep loneliness, the old monk Kongzhao seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

He sent out a telepathic message, looked up at the end of the road, and finally turned around and walked down step by step.

And Zihong Zhenjun, still stood there with his hands on the sword, with stubbornness and unwillingness flashing in his eyes.

Zihong has never been weaker than others in her life!

She is unwilling to accept it! !

"No matter how mysterious the formation is, it is only a formation after all, and it cannot define whether a cultivator is excellent or not."

"Failure is not terrible."

"A cultivator's life should not be completely denied by a failure."

"Which fellow cultivator who has cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm has not experienced many failures to achieve today's achievements?!"

"As long as you face it calmly and face your weaknesses, you will become stronger and stronger."

"Fairy Zihong, there is no point in holding on at this time."

"Back off."

Seeing that the woman was still silent, Liu Yu persuaded her a few words for the sake of "Thousand Years of Yuan Yin".

After saying these words, he no longer hesitated and continued to move forward.

Five hundred and fifty-seven, five hundred and fifty-eight, five hundred and fifty-nine...

On this road of refining the mind, Liu Yu experienced the same difficulties as other cultivators, and his steps were as heavy as others.

He had no distractions in his mind, his eyes were fixed on the road under his feet, and he was always moving forward.

As he said just now, Liu Yu's road to cultivating immortals has never been smooth sailing.

After experiencing numerous difficulties, big and small, he also took one step at a time to reach the current level of being feared by the south of the world.

As long as the heart of Taoism does not fall, failure can be repeated, and difficulties can be overcome!

Various temptations passed through his mind. Facing the increasingly heavy mental pressure, Liu Yu's heart was calm and calm, and he climbed up the stairs step by step.

"Tap, tap, tap"

Unconsciously, he went further and further, surpassing many great monks and great demon kings who climbed earlier.

Sometimes, fast is not necessarily fast, and slow is not necessarily slow.

About forty breaths later, under the gazes of the human race, the demon race, and the alien race, Liu Yu approached the end of the road and was about to reach the top.

"It's the old demon Qingyang!!"

A cultivator revealed his identity, and his eyes flashed with deep shock.

Although I have heard the name "Qingyang" for a long time, I have a more intuitive understanding of it when I saw it today.

Not only this person, but also the human race, the demon race and even the natives of the cave heaven are like this.

You know, the first to reach the top are the eight most outstanding people of this generation of the human and demon races!

And Qingyang Old Demon is the ninth person, and he started climbing dozens of breaths later.

"Qingyang Old Demon started climbing the black ladder dozens of breaths later."

"If they climb at the same time, doesn't it mean that they will reach the end at almost the same time as the other eight?"

This incredible thought flashed through the mind of a demon king.

"It seems that there is another new star about to shine among the human race~"

Looking at Liu Yu's back, the demon king sighed.

He is a great demon king in the late stage of the fourth level, not an ordinary person, but it is really difficult to advance to the 745th level.

"The climbing time is about the same. To some extent, can Qingyang be on par with the three great true lords and the five great demon kings?"

Looking up at the burly and masculine figure, a great cultivator flashed a deep fear in his eyes.

Although there was no direct fight, the far-ahead pace undoubtedly showed the gap, which is also part of the strength.

With one heart and one mind, Liu Yu suddenly woke up when he reached the 999th step.

Looking back at the hardships along the way, his eyes swept over the great monks and great demon kings, and he suddenly felt a sense of perfection.

He had more confidence in overcoming the inner demon tribulation of the transformation of the spirit, without a single doubt.

"Because difficulties bring great ambitions..."

Thinking back on the experience along the way, Liu Yu thought of the "Great Love Immortal Sayings" for some reason at this moment.

No matter how difficult it was, it has become the past.

"A journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step."

After a glance, Liu Yu retracted his gaze, smiled slightly, and stepped towards the last black step.