Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1,624 Goodness

For Ye Wushuang, what is more important in the journey of cultivation is his Taoist heart and his warrior heart! All cultivation and strength revolve around one's own Taoist heart!

If Kong has strong abilities but loses his own heart, then no matter how strong this person is... in Yang Chen's eyes, he is just a walking corpse!

After hearing Yang Chen's words, the old man was also stunned, with surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

It seemed that even he didn't expect that Yang Chen would choose to give up this powerful power in order to stick to his conscience?

"Okay, you can teach me!" I stroked my beard and said with admiration: "I have been in Tianjian Mountain for hundreds of thousands of years and have seen countless warriors...each of them , they were almost lost in their minds by this powerful energy! In the end, they were intoxicated and chose to become a murderer who is neither human nor ghost!"

"However, I don't think there is anything wrong with what they did. After all, any wise person would probably choose this power!" Speaking of which, the old man sighed, with a little helplessness in his eyes. color.

Because he knows that if he chooses it, he may not have those people who do well. It is even very possible that even he himself will be lost in this powerful power.

I have to say that Yang Chen really did something stupid that most people would not do!

"You boy, you look quite smart, but you didn't expect to be so stupid?" I chuckled and said kindly, "However, I really admire you for being such an idiot!"

"Old sir, that's a ridiculous compliment." Yang Chen laughed bitterly upon hearing this.

He raised his head and looked at the big drum in front of him, with a little emotion in his eyes.

To be honest, this power is indeed very important to Yang Chen today, like giving help in the snow. After all, if he possesses this power, he can return to the mezzanine of the plane gloriously, and their chance of survival in Canglan Continent will be much greater.

but.

Yang Chen deeply knows what kind of power can be obtained and what kind of power cannot be obtained. He can get the power next time, but he only has one heart!

Thinking of this, Yang Chen directly raised his feet and was about to walk down the mountain.

"Where are you going?" At this moment, the old man suddenly smiled and asked doubtfully.

"Go bury those dead souls." Yang Chen said.

"Haha, no need." The old man stroked his beard, suddenly pointed at the barrier in front of him, and said with a smile: "Look, what is this?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was slightly startled and looked over curiously.

And then, he froze on the spot.

I saw that the dead villagers who were originally lying on the ground stood up again at this moment. With smiles on their faces, they bowed deeply to Yang Chen...

Afterwards, the bodies of these villagers gradually faded away.

As soon as the breeze blows, it is gone with the wind.

Dissipated completely.

"Is this?" Seeing this scene, Yang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes showed shock.

"What's going on?" Yang Chen asked in surprise.

"They heard your voice... Now, they have completely given up their hatred for you and left with the wind." The old man took a deep breath, and after saying that, he also clasped his fists and faced the dead souls in the barrier. Bow down.

"Sometimes, you don't need to do anything to them, nor do you need to do anything to their descendants. Your apology is the best respect for them and the best feedback." The old man said with a smile.

The barrier behind him also disappeared.

Hearing this, Yang Chen felt relieved.

The guilt in my heart also quietly decreased a bit.

However, he was even more curious: "Old sir, what if I had not chosen to give up at that time, but continued to pursue this power? Would the outcome have been completely opposite?"

Because he saw that not far behind the drum, a small hill was filled with white bones.

These bones are all the corpses of warriors.

He did not dare to deny that these skeletons and corpses were left behind by those warriors who made wrong choices and were punished?

"Haven't you already made the right choice? Why do you still care about other things?" The old man smiled softly and said, "Keep your true heart and your kindness. Other things have nothing to do with you. Don’t ask too many questions. Just stick to your principles and keep moving forward. Isn’t this the purpose of this good trial..."

The old man said with a smile on his face.

And the more he spoke, the weaker and fainter his voice became.

In the end, he and his entire body completely disappeared in front of him, disappearing without a trace.

And wait until the old man disappears.

Yang Chen suddenly felt that the surrounding space seemed to be shaking again, and the air was also weirdly distorted at this moment. That familiar tremor once again spread from the Shan Zi Drum, penetrating directly into Yang Chen's mind.

boom!

next moment.

The space in front of Yang Chen suddenly collapsed, like broken glass, falling apart and shattering in front of him.

In his hand, he was holding a drumstick.

But the drumstick did not fall on the drum. Instead, it hung on the drum head and did not fall down.

"Is this...an illusion?" Yang Chen's expression was slightly dazed. He raised his head and glanced at the surrounding scenery, with a slight bitter smile in his eyes. He said helplessly to himself: "Illusion within an illusion? This is a try. Refining is really unpredictable..."

but.

Yang Chen still took the two drumsticks back, and then gently placed them next to the drum in front of him.

The dust has settled.

…

"call!"

Putting the drumstick back, Yang Chen took a deep breath and sensed the energy in his body.

Although, his current cultivation is not as exaggerated as in the fantasy, and he has entered the late stage of Zifu Immortal. However, after passing the trial of Shan Zi Gu, his cultivation level suddenly entered the early stage of Zi Mansion Immortal.

This is also a very amazing leap.

and.

This sudden increase in energy was not as vain as imagined, but was in perfect harmony with Yang Chen's body. He didn't even need to absorb it, it was just the purest energy.

"This place of trial for the Qilin Tribe is indeed terrifying. I only stayed here for an hour, and I actually stepped directly from the late stage of Land Immortal to the Purple Mansion Immortal!"

Yang Chen murmured, and as he spoke, he looked at the other drum.

"I wonder if today, can I enter the middle stage of Zifu Immortal Stage?"