Chapter 37: The End of the Road, Desperados
On the banks of the deep stream with the sound of water, the sound of Xinghedu is quietly echoing.
Jiu San lowered his head and replied: "Yes."
"Why don't you advance to the Dharma image?" Xinghedu asked.
Jiu San did not answer.
There are four major realms in practicing.
It is called investigating things, it is called knowing, it is called Dharma appearance, and it is called Cave Xuan.
Each major realm has seven small realms.
It is called perception, first knowledge, entering the painting, not confused, cave heaven, peak, and perfection.
Ordinary practitioners can break through the realm by entering the state without any confusion, but the three wonderful realms after the four realms have magical fortunes, so it is difficult for anyone to truly resist their temptation.
Therefore, except for those who know that they are stupid and difficult to break the realm, they will not make any unreasonable thoughts about the Three Wonderful Realms, more young talents are like moths flying into the fire, moving forward and forward towards the Three Wonderful Realms, and many of them are even addicted to it, and even they will not make any progress in their lives.
Jiusan Jiewu is the peak, and Zhizhi is also the peak. It is easy to advance to the Dharma image, but she has not done so for a long time.
Because even she could not resist the temptation of the perfect state. Although Jiu San had never experienced the greatness of the perfect state personally, there was a perfect state around her.
Xuan Yi never told her what her perfect realm ability was, but she only knew that Xuan Yi had escaped from several dangerous situations that were in danger of death.
When investigating things, Jiu San was always far from the perfect realm, just like watching flowers in the fog. No matter how hard he tried, he could not see the true appearance. Therefore, Jiu San gave up neatly and advanced to the peak realm to achieve knowledge.
But in the realm of Zhizhi, Jiu San found that this was the most suitable state for her. She grew up like a fish in water and soon climbed back to the peak of the realm of Zhizhi. This time the road to the realm of Zhizhi was also difficult, but Jiu San found a path of sheep intestine.
She didn't know where the path to go on, but she firmly believed that she should give it a try.
So she stayed in the peak realm for more than half a year.
According to Jiu San's estimate, at most one or two months, she will get the final result, either successfully breaking the realm and entering perfection, or proving that she has finally embarked on a wrong path, and can only waste a year of time and still enter the Dharma at its peak.
But Jiu San is willing to put down his chips and make a bet.
Xinghedu looked at the silent Kuzuki San and couldn't help but smile: "Do you want to be perfect?"
Jiu San finally spoke with a slight voice: "I don't dare."
Xinghedu smiled: "No matter whether you dare or not, I want you to enter the Dharma image tonight."
Kuzuki bit his lip gently, lowered his head and said, "Yes."
Xinghedu looked at Kuzuki who was kneeling at his feet: "Get up and talk."
Kurizo stood up, his expression was indifferent and he could not see any inner activities.
Xinghedu said slowly: "I will let you enter the Dharma image, so naturally there will be no only this sentence. I will provide you with all the resources to consolidate your realm so that you can directly cross your perception and enter the first realm of consciousness. What do you think?"
Jiu San knelt down again and whispered thanks.
But her head lowered her head to block all the expressions, and the girl bit her lips tightly and slowly bite her blood.
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In the dim forest, a little spark is burning quietly, flashing and disappearing, like stars.
Zhou She walked quickly from a distance and finally stood next to the spark. His young face, which looked completely incompatible with the gray hair, showed some discomfort.
"Didn't you quit?"
Emperor Ziheng held a slender paper roll in one hand, and sparks burned on the other end of the paper roll. Emperor Ziheng smiled when he heard this and raised the paper roll in his hand: "If there is no added material, do you want to taste it too?"
Zhou She had not moved, and looked down at the Ster Son sitting next to the ancient tree: "Are you willing to continue like this for the rest of your life?"
Emperor Ziheng put the paper roll close to his mouth, took a deep breath, and then spit out milky white smoke: "What if you don't want to give up?"
"There is only one place in the family, and I can't compete for that guy Zijing." His golden eyes flashed slightly confused: "Actually, Zhou She, I would rather not be born in this Sterdi clan."
Zhou She looked at him: "Actually, we still have a chance."
"What opportunity?" Emperor Ziheng laughed at himself: "The Xuan-toothed Beast is actually from the Dharma Realm, and even if you fill your life, you may not be able to fill it with your appetite."
"It would be fine if this is the case. Lan Liuyan actually followed the demon boy into Baiyuan. The student beside her could not find him. He had a good hand of cards and was beaten to pieces."
"What should I do now?" Emperor Ziheng looked up at Zhou She: "Let's go and fight for life and death with Xinghedu. I can't kill you. Even if I kill them all, it will not be enough to leave."
"We can go and find An Xuancao." Zhou She said.
"There is not enough time, and we have no clues at all." Emperor Zi Heng said coldly: "Following the difficulty of the Xuantoothed Beast, Xingche's beasts are planning to let us bite each other and fight to win the final winner."
Emperor Ziheng said a strange and taboo word, Zhou She immediately showed a nervous expression, and Emperor Zi waved his hand: "This is the forest of Huide, and I am also the Xiguang clan. Can the group of gods on the other side come and kill me if they say the name of the Hidden clan?
Zhou She looked at the decadent emperor son and finally spoke: "We still have a chance."
His eyes were as sharp as a sword: "Tomorrow we will find Xinghedu, either we will kill them all, or they will kill us all, and then the winner will jump out of Baiyuan and look for the mice hiding inside."
Emperor Ziheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He picked up the paper roll and took a big mouthful of force, and his expression finally became excited.
"Is it a little fun to live after death? That's really interesting."
At this moment, Zhou She suddenly took action, snatched the roll of paper in his hand, and then kneaded it into a ball of debris in the palm of his hand.
The Emperor's son Heng was furious: "I only have this one left, okay?"
Zhou She looked at the furious blonde man with a faint smile.
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Qian Ying emerged from the cold river water.
When I looked at it above, I always felt that the river water flowed in the deep stream, and it would be washed away by a thousand miles a day when I fell in. But when I really fell in, I found that in addition to the abnormally cold river water, the water flow was very smooth.
The only thing I don’t like is that the river water is covered with smooth stone walls, covered with moss and cannot leverage its strength. Qian Ying has not yet practiced flying magic, so she can only soak in the cold river water and slowly flow down the river to find places for climbing and falling.
I don’t know if Qian Ying was lucky or was accustomed to it, but soon Qian Ying saw a dark river sunk into the rock wall. The water was still shallow and there was enough landing point. Qian Ying swam over quickly. However, the river water there had just flooded her knees, and Qian Ying had the opportunity to use magic to dry the wet and cold clothes on her body.
Then Qian Ying looked at the cave with a hint of curiosity and saw a faint fluorescence there, but it was not clear from afar.
Chapter completed!