The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

After slaying Zulong's anger, Chen Fan immediately set off, guided by the light from the sky, and came to the hinterland of a valley surrounded by mountains.

Here, Chen Fan saw a middle-aged monk who was sitting cross-legged.

His appearance didn't seem to bring any impact to the middle-aged monks, and he was still practicing on his own with no distractions.

Chen Fan didn't rush forward to interrupt, just waited quietly from the side.

Three days later, the middle-aged cultivator finally opened his eyes, took a deep look at Chen Fan, and asked: "Do you know how to break through the cultivation base and reach a deeper level?"

Chen Fan shook his head: "I know, but it doesn't apply to you."

The middle-aged cultivator in front of him was just a wisp of obsession of Zulong during his lifetime, and was not a living existence at all.

How could he break through?

Chen Fan didn't want to deceive each other, the most important thing for people is to recognize themselves.

I saw that the middle-aged monk seemed a little melancholy. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally asked unwillingly, "Is there no other way?"

This sentence made Chen Fan extremely moved.

Once, when his monk faced a bottleneck and couldn't break through, he asked himself this many times.

Is there no other way?

Fortunately, in the end Chen Fan found a way, step by step, so far.

But his method does not apply to others, let alone a ray of obsession.

Therefore, he can't help each other.

"I understand, you are here to erase my existence, right?"

The middle-aged monk was so plain that he seemed to have known that he would eventually face this day.

He doesn't seem to be afraid, not just a little unwilling.

"I have been sitting here for thousands of years. I just want to break through my cultivation base and gain my own life, but in the end, it is Nanke's dream. No matter what, you will be fulfilled."

At the last moment, the middle-aged monk smiled and turned into a plume of smoke, which drifted into Chen Fan's hands.

The whole process seemed very simple, there were no accidents and no earth-shattering battles.

But for some reason, Chen Fan's heart could not be calm for a long time.

Along the way, he has encountered the three thoughts of greed, hatred, and ignorance. Although these obsessions came from Zulong, Chen Fan felt inexplicably that these thoughts were so similar to himself.

He has also been greedy, has been angry, and has been almost crazy for the promotion of his cultivation.

So, does the obsession you encounter today come from Zulong or yourself?

Why do these obsessions have a face similar to Zu Long, but they give Chen Fan such a familiar feeling?

For a while, Chen Fan couldn't find the answer, so he could only move on, continuing to pursue some clueless feelings.

Perhaps it was an illusion, or, for him, it was also a growth and an insight?

...

After this, Chen Fan got the fourth strand of green smoke on a Pingdingshan.

This wisp of blue smoke came from a monk with a fierce scar on his face.

This person occupies a cottage, fell into the grass as a bandit, and took the initiative to find Chen Fan.

Unlike the others, Monk Scar took the initiative to approach Chen Fan, just to kill, for no other reason, he seemed to take pleasure in killing.

It's a wicked person through and through.

In the end, Chen Fan and Chen Fan fought, and the cottage was destroyed, and thousands of miles were turned into scorched earth, but after that, Chen Fan did not move on.

He stopped for the first time.

Just cross-legged on the scorched earth, lost in thought.

Back then, he used to treat human life like a horror, and even committed a million corpses in a rage.

At that time, did he release the evil in his heart?

Greed, hatred, ignorance, love, hatred, and negative emotions in the world, Chen Fan is naturally unavoidable.

As this journey of pursuing negative emotions progressed, Chen Fan felt more and more that he was getting closer to his heart.

He began to think, is he dominated by himself or his emotions?

After thinking silently for half a year, Chen Fan still didn't have the slightest answer.

He chose to leave, looking for the next obsession.