Magic Punk

By the side of the deep stream where the water was surging, the sound of Xinghe crossing echoed quietly.

Jiu San lowered his head and replied: "Yes."

"Why don't you advance to Dharma?" Xinghedu asked.

Jiu San did not answer.

There are four realms of practice.

It's called investigating things, it's called knowing, it's called Dharma, it's called Dongxuan.

Each major realm has seven minor realms.

It is called perception, it is called first recognition, it is called entering painting, it is called no confusion, it is called cave heaven, it is called peak, it is called perfection.

Ordinary practitioners can break through the realm without confusion, but the three wonderful realms after the four realms each have their own magical creations, and it is difficult for anyone to really resist their temptation.

Therefore, except for those people who know that they are stupid and difficult to overcome and will not think too much about the Three Wonderful Realms, more young talents are like moths to the flame, rushing towards the Three Wonderful Realms. Many are even addicted to them, and even You can't make any progress in your life.

Jiu Sangewu is the pinnacle, Zhizhi is also the pinnacle. It is easy to advance to the next level, but she has not done so yet.

Because even she can't resist the temptation of the perfection state. Although Jiu San has never experienced the sublimity of the perfection state in person, there is a perfection state around her.

Xuan Yi never told her what his Perfection Realm ability was, but she only knew that Xuan Yi relied on that ability to escape from several close calls.

When he was in the Object Realm, Jiu San was always just a hair away from the Perfect Realm. It was like looking at flowers in the mist. No matter how hard he tried, he could not see his true appearance, so Jiu San gave up cleanly and advanced to the Peak Realm to achieve knowledge.

But in the Zhizhi Realm, Jiu San found that this was the most suitable realm for her. She grew up quickly like a fish in water, and soon climbed to the pinnacle of the Zhizhi Realm again. This time the road to the Perfection Realm was equally difficult and dangerous, but Jiu San found out A small intestine trail.

She didn't know where the narrow path would lead, but she firmly believed that she should give it a try.

So she stayed in the peak state for more than half a year.

According to Jiu San's estimation, it will take at most one or two months for her to get the final result. Either she will successfully break through and reach perfection, or she will prove that she has finally gone astray and can only waste a year and still reach her peak. Enter the Dharma.

But Jiu San was willing to put down his chips and take the gamble.

Xing Hedu looked at the silent Jiu San and couldn't help but smile: "Do you want to achieve perfection?"

Jiu San finally spoke, his voice soft: "I don't dare."

Xing Hedu smiled: "I don't care whether you dare or not, I want you to enter the Dharma tonight."

Jiu San bit his lip gently, lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Xing Hedu looked at Jiu San who was kneeling at his feet: "Get up and talk."

Jiu San stood up, with an indifferent expression showing no inner activity.

Xinghedu said slowly: "When I let you enter the Dharma Realm, it will naturally not be just this sentence. I will provide you with all the resources to consolidate the realm, so that you can directly cross the perception and enter the realm of first awareness. What do you think?"

Jiu San knelt down again and thanked him in a low voice.

But her lowered head blocked all expressions, and the girl bit her lip tightly until it slowly bled.

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In the dim forest, a little spark burned quietly, flickering and extinguishing like a star.

Zhou She walked quickly from a distance and finally stood next to the spark. His young face, which looked completely out of place with his gray hair, showed some hesitation.

"Didn't you quit?"

Dizi Heng held a slender paper roll with one hand, and sparks burned on the other end of the paper. Hearing this, Dizi Heng smiled and raised the paper roll in his hand: "Without any additives, do you want it?" Want to taste it too?”

Zhou She didn't move at all, looking down at Emperor Ste who was sitting next to the ancient tree: "Are you willing to go on like this for the rest of your life?"

Emperor Ziheng brought the paper to his mouth, took a deep breath, and then exhaled the milky white smoke: "What can I do if I don't give in?"

"There is only one spot in the family, and I can't compete with that guy Zi Jing." His golden eyes flashed slightly with confusion: "Actually, Zhou She, I would rather not be born in this St imperial clan."

Zhou She looked at him: "Actually, we still have a chance."

"What chance?" Emperor Ziheng laughed at himself: "The Xuantooth Beast is actually in the Dharma Realm. Even if you take your life to fill it up, you may not be able to satisfy its appetite."

"It's fine if that's the case. Lan Liuyan actually followed that devil kid into the Baiyuan. The college student beside her was nowhere to be found, and her good cards were beaten to pieces."

"What should we do now?" Di Ziheng raised his eyes and looked at Zhou She: "Let's go fight to the death with Xinghedu. I can't kill you. Even if I kill them all, it won't be enough to leave."

"We can go find the angelica." Zhou She said.

"We don't have enough time, and we have no clues at all." Emperor Zi Heng said coldly: "Looking at the difficulty of the Black Tooth Beast, Xing Che and his gang of beasts are planning to let us bite each other in there and fight to find the final winner."

Emperor Ziheng said an unfamiliar and taboo word, Zhou She suddenly showed a nervous expression, Emperor Ziheng waved his hand: "This is the Forest of Death, and besides, I am also from the Xiguang clan, so why not give me the name of the Hidden clan?" Can the gods from the other side really come and kill me?"

Zhou She looked at the decadent emperor and finally said, "We still have a chance."

His eyes were as sharp as a sword: "Go to Xinghedu tomorrow. Either we kill them all, or they kill us all, and then the winner jumps down into the abyss to find the rats hiding inside."

Di Ziheng's eyes suddenly brightened up. He picked up the paper roll and took a big sip, finally cheering up.

"Are you going to die and survive? That's really interesting."

At this moment, Zhou She suddenly took action and snatched the paper from his hand, then crumpled it into a ball of crumbs in his palm.

Di Ziheng was furious: "This is the only one I have left, okay!"

Zhou She looked at the furious blond man with a faint smile.

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Qian Ying emerged from the bone-chilling river water.

When I looked at it from above, I always felt that the river in the deep stream was rushing like a waterfall, and if I fell in, I would be swept away thousands of miles. It was only when I actually fell in that I realized that except for the extremely cold water, the water flow was actually very gentle.

The only thing I don't like is that both sides of the river are smooth stone walls, covered with moss and slippery. Qian Ying has not yet learned any flying magic, so she can only soak in the cold river water slowly. Go downstream and look for a place to climb.

I don’t know whether it was Qian Ying’s luck or whether it was common practice. After a while, Qian Ying saw an underground river that sunk into the rock wall. The water there was shallow and there were enough places to stay, so Qian Ying hurriedly swam. In the past, the river water there had barely reached the knees, and Qian Ying had the opportunity to use magic to dry her wet and cold clothes.

Then Qian Ying looked towards the Underwater Cave with a trace of curiosity, and saw only a faint fluorescent light there, but it was not clear from a distance.