My Simulated Longevity

Ravines spread from the ground.

The ground in Luo Yan and Lv Ying states was pressed down several feet.

It takes only two fingers to spread the law, but it is already so terrifying!

Faced with the giant finger that was about to crush his head, Mr. Bai remained calm.

Instead, he showed a long-awaited smile of relief.

The action of extracting the white mist barrier with both sleeves stagnated slightly, and the originally flowing white mist suddenly stopped.

then……

Uh-huh!

It was as if countless rays of light were illuminating the dim, purple sky and earth.

In an instant, under the two fingers of spreading the law, a dense and huge network suddenly appeared!

It is formed from the white mist that consumes the essence, compressed in an instant!

Even high in the sky, it can still emit an aura that makes monks feel palpitated.

Zhanzhan white light met the falling giant finger.

A huge roar like a heaven-shaking sound resounded between heaven and earth.

The sound was too loud, and when it fell on the monk's ears, there was silence.

But not long after, the monks in the two states noticed that gurgling blood was pouring out of their ears.

He covered his ears with his hands, full of horror.

Click...click...

Blocked by the Yuan-devouring giant net, the momentum of the two-finger transmission did not stop.

He only paused for a moment before continuing to press downwards.

Although the white mist is being consumed at an extremely fast speed.

But Mr. Bai is constantly drawing supplements from the barriers.

For a time, the battle between the two sides fell into a strange stalemate.

Even monks with a little bit of cultivation can see it at this time.

In fact, he did not use all his strength to spread the law.

It was just that for some reason, he was a little worried.

The white mist from all over the Xuanhuang Realm was extracted by Mr. Bai and used to fight against the transmission of the law.

Gradually, monks from various states discovered a strange scene.

The thick white fog that has persisted for tens of thousands of years is slowly fading.

The originally cramped vision gradually became brighter.

Therefore, they can see further.

I vaguely saw various visions coming from Luo Yan and Lv Ying states.

Standing on the ground, overlooking the Xuanhuang panorama.

Sensing that the white fog was dissipating, Mr. Bai showed an imperceptible smile.

He then raised his head and looked at the two fingers that were still about to press down, with a solemn look on his face.

next moment.

Clouds were moving everywhere in the Xuanhuang Realm.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of the entire world seemed to be in riot.

At a speed that [people] cannot understand, in an instant, regardless of the distance of dozens or even hundreds of states, they gathered on Mr. Bai.

As a result, Mr. Bai's body, which was already standing upright, expanded several times again.

Occupying almost half of the sky, he can be seen no matter where he is in the Xuanhuang Realm.

"Feel sorry."

"But during this period, [Xuanhuang] is my world."

Mr. Bai said calmly to the transmission method above the sky.

Then, he grabbed the stream of white mist coming from the entire world and slashed upward.

The vast white mist solidified instantly.

Transformed into a sword, splitting the heaven and earth!

It's as if countless suns rise in the sky at the same time, and the white mist opens the sky, illuminating the entire Xuanhuang world!

All the creatures in the world closed their eyes subconsciously in an instant.

There was no earth-shattering sound when they opened their eyes again.

However, he found that the two fingers for transmitting the method had disappeared.

The entire dark-yellow sky was covered with a layer of yellow crystals that looked like amber.

Fragile, but strong.

Beyond the yellow crystals, there seemed to be huge shadows swimming.

This fantastic and magnificent scene was staged for the first time in the world of Xuanhuang Realm.

It couldn't help but attract the hearts of monks from all over the world.

"Okay. We can finally be quiet for a while."

"Now, let's start class."

Mr. Bai looked at the countless living beings in the Xuanhuang Realm below and said with a smile.

"In the past, Heavenly Lord had a Dharma, which was [to fake the wonders of heaven and earth to build the foundation of the Tao]."

"I also have a method now."

"Don't pretend to be external things, see the clear nature of your heart, and clearly discern your own body."

"The name is: [Build the foundation with me]."

"Although human beings are ordinary things, they are born from heaven and earth. They are truly the wonders of heaven and earth, created by yin and yang."

…

Mr. Bai talked eloquently every word.

All the sentient beings in the Xuanhuang Realm were astonished and intoxicated when they heard this.

And his actions seemed to have completely touched the reverse scale of the transmission of the law.

The yellow crystal that enveloped the entire Xuanhuang Realm suddenly received a violent impact.

Like countless thunder, rising in the sky.

The extremely hard amber crystal suddenly revealed a crack.

Mr. Bai didn't care at all and kept teaching.

His voice seemed to have a special magic that could soothe the hearts of the world.

Even from above the nine heavens, there was a steady stream of roaring sounds.

But still unable to influence the world, they listened attentively to Mr. Bai's lectures.

After imparting the "Foundation Building Method with Me" to Xuanhuang sentient beings in detail, Mr. Bai did not stop.

Instead, he then elaborated on the path after establishing the foundation based on me.

The so-called: [Hunyuan Golden Pill], [Physical Soul Nascent Soul], [Mind Transformation into God].

Mr. Bai also admitted that this was just a hasty deduction.

It may not be perfect and has many loopholes.

And the path also ends at the realm of divine transformation.

As for the higher level, under the principles of the New Law, there is no way to practice without pretending to be external.

The monks still need to explore on their own.

Faced with Mr. Bai's selfless teaching, he taught a path that was completely contrary to the Heavenly Master who spread the Dharma.

Monks in the world display different attitudes.

There are doubters, there are those who are inexplicably excited, there are those who are thoughtful, there are those who are ambitious...

It is said that all living beings are different from each other.

Mr. Bai didn't take it seriously.

Only after teaching all that I have learned this time.

No more words.

The figure also returned to its original size, looking up at the amber crystal that was about to be completely broken.

Faced with the possible revenge of Chuanfa Tianzun next.

Mr. Bai's face showed no fear.

Just stay calm and wait patiently.

at this time……

He suddenly noticed that a figure was rushing towards him quickly.

Somewhat old and trembling.

But the excitement in his heart was beyond words.

"Mr. Bai..."

He flew to Mr. Bai's side and shouted uncontrollably.

The appearance of the visitor is very similar to Mr. Bai today. It's just that his face is covered with wrinkles, and he doesn't know how many vicissitudes of life he has experienced.

There was a black coffin on his back, which looked a little strange.

If Li Fan, or Xiao Qing and others were here.

You should be able to recognize at a glance that this old man is Xu Ke back then.

Several years later, I met the resurrected Mr. Bai again.

Originally, he should have been excited and inexplicably excited.

But it just so happens...

The moment he really saw the other person, he had a look of astonishment on his face.

Then he became extremely disappointed: "You are not Mr. Bai..."

Xu Ke said a little lost.

"Mr. Bai" looked at the old man in front of him who was almost exactly the same as himself, and gently patted his shoulder.

"I am indeed not him."

"The deceased is already dead. How can a person who has completely fallen be resurrected so easily?"

"I am nothing more than the traces he carved and left in this world."

"Let's put it in the words of your monks."

"Called again..."

"[The Soul of Heaven and Earth]."

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This chapter was so difficult to write. I kept writing until after two o'clock and insisted on writing it out.

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