Supreme Immortal Demon

"Before the age of forty, study all swordsmanship techniques, integrate them and create your own swordsmanship. Before the age of a hundred, travel around the world, lose hundreds of battles, and find your own flaws. After the age of a hundred, understand the dominance of the sword, After nine years of hard training, once he is released, there will be no rival in the same realm... If such a person can continue to keep the momentum of courageous advancement, he will definitely become an incredible legend in the Nine Heavens Realm in the future."

Luo Chuan lowered his head, looked at Zhao Ruyi's Taoist light group in the middle Dantian, and murmured to himself.

He cannot be said to be well-informed, and may not be as well informed as Zhao Ruyi, but after all, he has occupied Jiulongjun's memory. In Jiulongjun's memory, there are many experiences and deeds of legendary figures in the world.

Zhao Ruyi is over 200 years old this year, still relatively young, and his cultivation level is only at the second level of the Taoist Wheel. However, his life's cultivation experience, including his talent and potential, are not inferior to those first-rate legends.

Given time, Zhao Ruyi might be able to join them.

The premise is to first get through this, the biggest disaster in his life.

In Zhongdantian, Zhao Ruyi is still repairing his state of mind.

The state of mind of a practitioner can be called one of the most complex existences in the world. Zhao Ruyi's state of mind was destroyed three years ago and was abandoned for three years. It was like a fragmented, dilapidated desert full of withered weeds and rotten bones. Even if he was persuaded by Luo Chuan, he knew how to repair his state of mind. If he wanted to recover, It doesn’t happen overnight.

Luo Chuan looked at Zhao Ruyi and pondered for a long time, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Zhao Ruyi, in your state of mind, it's okay not to want it."

In the corner of the middle dantian, Zhao Ruyi's Dao thought light and shadow suddenly shook, and he looked up at Luo Chuan with an incomprehensible expression: "Senior, what do you mean?"

"Your state of mind is extremely damaged. It's too slow to repair, and you don't even know how long it will take to recover. It's better not to force it back," Luo Chuan said.

"Why not?" Zhao Ruyi frowned.

"Yes, it's better not to. I have a completely new state of mind. It's the Dzogchen state of mind that I have realized. Just take it."

Luo Chuan said and waved his hand.

A crystal clear light group of Dharma thoughts flew out. The light group of Dharma thoughts contained the first level of the perfect state of mind that Luo Chuan had previously understood, the fearless state of mind with a heart like a bright mirror.

Although Luo Chuan has practiced time and experience. It is not as rich as Zhao Ruyi, but his first level of state of mind is based on the nameless mental method of "My Devil's Compassion" and the state of mind of Lord Jiulong, based on his personal experience. It wasn't until the second level of "Landscape Transformed into Mirror" that Luo Chuan realized the state of mind entirely on his own.

therefore. Not to mention anything else, in terms of his state of mind, Luo Chuan has reached an extremely high level, still above Zhao Ruyi.

Also because his state of mind is stable and transcends the level of cultivation realm, Luo Chuan practices all the way, whether it is absorbing resources, enlightenment or breakthrough. I have almost never encountered inner demons.

Zhao Ruyi raised his hand and caught the state of mind in Luo Chuan's thoughts.

"Is this...a state of perfect mood?"

Zhao Ruyi's eyes shone, she raised her head and glanced at Luo Chuan inexplicably.

"Master Luo is so generous. Thank you so much, Master Luo."

Zhao Ruyi's innocent heart didn't know what to mean, so he thanked her, and his thoughts were shaken, and his original broken state of mind disappeared on the spot.

Boom!

There was a loud sound in Luo Chuan's ears, like a mountain collapsing and the sea cracking.

Bits of gray powder. The shape is like substance, rising from the middle dantian, exuding a rotten and corrupt aura, flying in Zhao Ruyi's body.

Then, there was another brand new breath. Rising from the Taoist light group in the middle Dantian, the aura is full of enthusiasm and fearlessness. Although it is still very faint, it is vigorous.

Luo Chuan nodded secretly. Zhao Ruyi had been so fearless and diligent in his previous life. If it hadn't been for that incident three years ago, he would have quickly understood a major and perfect state of mind. Luo Chuan told him that he had a major and perfect state of mind. Zhao Ruyi absorbed it with little effort.

There is cause and effect in heaven and earth. Luo Chuan has gained a lot in Zhao Ruyi's memory of practice. Now sending Zhao Ruyi this state of mind can be regarded as repaying cause and effect.

Time passed bit by bit, Zhao Ruyi devoted himself to cultivating his new state of mind, Luo Chuan was not in a hurry, and took up his position in Dantian, waiting quietly.

Soon, another day passed.

This is already the seventh day that Luo Chuan has seized Zhao Ruyi's body, and it is also the eighth day that Luo Chuan has traveled to the six-star realm.

In the middle dantian, Zhao Ruyi's Tao thought light and shadow slowly opened his eyes.

bass!

Two rays of divine energy shot out from those ethereal eyes and penetrated the three major dantian areas of the human body.

Whoosh!

Luo Chuan felt his eyes blur, and then, a group of light-shaped figures appeared in front of him.

A mysterious and powerful artistic conception comes to my face!

Zhao Ruyi, who broke down and then stood up again, has reshaped his state of mind. His state of mind has far exceeded that of his heyday three years ago and has reached another level.

Seven days ago, Luo Chuan was able to seize Zhao Ruyi's body because he took advantage of Zhao Ruyi's mental collapse.

Nowadays, Zhao Ruyi's state of mind has not only recovered, but has also improved significantly. His Dao thoughts have also returned to their peak level. It is easy to drive away Luo Chuan or even embezzle Luo Chuan's Dao thoughts.

Luo Chuan looked at Zhao Ruyi and said nothing.

He saw Zhao Ruyi's human form Guang Dao Nian suddenly bowed his head to Luo Chuan and said, "Master Meng Luo gave me a heads-up, which made my Tao suddenly enlightened. He also taught me that this Tao has a perfect state of mind, which is a great favor. Although Ruyi wholeheartedly wants to worship the Sword Ancestor as his master, But Master Luo preceded the Sword Ancestor and was half a master to Ruyi. If Ruyi can complete the challenge this time, when Ruyi learns the skills of the Holy Sword and avenges his great revenge, he will definitely go to Master Luo and repay this kindness. "

Feeling the sincerity in Zhao Ruyi's tone, Luo Chuan secretly thought that he was overthinking.

He felt confident in imparting a perfect state of mind to Zhao Ruyi, also because Zhao Ruyi had a deep-rooted innocence and would never do anything to repay kindness with enmity.

"We will talk about these things later. If your state of mind has been established, you can begin to challenge the trial." Luo Chuan said.

"Creating the state of mind does not happen overnight. Although Master Luo taught Ruyi the state of mind, Ruyi only mastered 20-30% of it. The remaining 70-80% of the casting was done on the South China Sea." Zhao Ruyi said, his tone gradually There is more domineering spirit than anyone else.

"Using this fight to create a perfect state of mind along the way? It is indeed a battle with the mad sword." Luo Chuan couldn't help but praise, looking forward to Zhao Ruyi even more.

"However." Luo Chuan suddenly thought of a question: "With your state of mind that has just recovered to 20-30%, how can you control the physical body?"

"To deal with them, 20% to 30% of our strength is enough." Zhao Ruyi said with a smile.

Luo Chuan nodded, he was quite confident in Zhao Ruyi's strength.

Suddenly, a whimsical idea flashed through Luo Chuan's mind, and he thought about it for a while. After careful consideration, he said: "If you are at ease, why not let me control your body with you until your state of mind is completely perfect."

Zhao Ruyi was also stunned, then laughed loudly and said without thinking: "Master Luo has this intention. Then it is better to be respectful than obey orders. With Master Luo's ability, the challenge along the way will be easier."

This Zhao Ruyi really has a pure heart.

Luo Chuan also laughed.

He had just gained something from Zhao Ruyi's practice memory, and naturally wanted to experience it while it was still hot so that he could better use it in his own body in the future.

"That's it. I only control your left hand, and you do the rest yourself." Luo Chuan said.

"good!"

…

Deep in the South China Sea, in front of the mountain pillar, another night passed. A hurricane mixed with thunder blew from northwest to southeast, rolling up thousands of ocean waves, and it was unknown how many lives in the South China Sea were involved. A desperate death.

And in these seven days, the positions of thousands of sea water mansions have also undergone tremendous changes.

Every day, dozens or hundreds of monks use their newly learned sword skills to defeat those in the front ranks and successfully advance to the next level!

And just now, one of the five strong men at the front took on the ultimate challenge of the last three swords.

Like the red-haired monk seven days ago, after failing two consecutive challenges, he attracted white-robed disciple Li Shengyi and a group of gray-robed disciples.

"Do you still want to challenge this third sword?"

Li Sheng rode on the back of an ox. Suspended in mid-air, a pair of eyes full of wisdom sparkled and asked lightly.

The monk looked hesitant and hesitated in mid-air, in a dilemma.

"If you succeed, you will be able to become the eighth disciple of Master Sword Ancestor and become a junior disciple of this Tao. If you fail the challenge, you will have to be knocked back to the bottom and start from scratch. If you give up, you can still have it ten days later. The opportunity for a three-knife challenge.”

Li Shengyi said calmly, there was no wave in his tone, as if he had no emotion at all.

"Fellow Taoist, please make a decision quickly. Even if you fail, the worst outcome will be Zhao Ruyi's fate." A gray-robed disciple riding a green bull whispered.

Upon hearing the words "Zhao Ruyi", the monk's eyes darkened, and a look of retreat finally appeared on his face.

Zhao Ruyi...

Li Shengyi lowered his head and played with the Divine Sword of Heaven, his eyes calm.

When he heard this name again, he was no longer as jealous as he was three years ago.

Three years ago, when Zhao Ruyi appeared in front of the mountain pillar in a very ordinary killer whale cave, his name spread in the Star Sword Temple.

From the senior brothers and sisters to the handymen, everyone was talking about Zhao Ruyi, who was said to have the talent and potential of a top genius.

Zhao Ruyi was not only born in the Central Dynasty, but also had countless spiritual resources since childhood, and he also had extremely high understanding.

After practicing all the way, in less than two hundred years, he has broken through the second level of Daolun and has the strength to challenge the peak of the fourth level of Daolun.

What's even more rare is his fearless and fearless heart in seeking the truth.

Almost everyone in the Star Sword Temple is saying that Zhao Ruyi will successfully complete the ultimate challenge and become the eighth disciple of the Sword Ancestor.

Li Shengyi even heard that even the old man Dao Zu had mentioned him.

Fortunately, none of this will happen. Since three years ago, Zhao Ruyi has permanently lost the qualification to become a disciple of the Sword Ancestor and practice the skills of the Holy Sword.

Thinking of this, Li Shengyi smiled inexplicably and turned around to leave without looking at the monk who gave up the ultimate challenge.

At this moment, from far ahead, I suddenly remembered a series of exclamations.

In his peripheral vision, Li Sheng caught a glimpse of a sword light that looked like a curtain hanging from the sky, rising from the bottom of the Thousand Water Mansion. It was unstoppable and struck down with one sword!

This sword cut through the thunderous hurricane coming from the northwest, and also chopped down one hundred and seventy-six water palaces in the sea!

Li Sheng turned his head and looked in the direction of the sword, his eyes straightened and his heart beating rapidly.