The old monk thought for a while and said, "In the past, you were easy to become a sword in the world, but now it is difficult to become a sword in the world. ┟You have to read the book,^,.,1—=/^."

Ding Ning nodded, he could understand the old monk's meaning.

However, the old monk was afraid that Ding Ning would misunderstand his meaning and said, "It's not that you need to regain your cultivation now. Many practitioners are ahead of you. The key is that you have truly created an era. You and Bashan Sword Field have greatly advanced the realm of the entire world of cultivators."

The old monk's truth is very big, but it is very simple in reality.

Just like a sect, there are all practitioners of the four and five realms, and there are almost no practitioners of the six and seven realms, but suddenly a group of masters of the seven realms appear. The overall state of this sect, including practitioners of the five and six realms, will naturally have many more in the next period.

This is the fact that several outstanding masters can often influence the rise and fall of an era.

Wang Jingmeng and Bashan Sword Field rose strongly when the world of cultivators declined. At that time, the number of cultivators above the sixth and seventh realms was indeed very rare, but now Ding Ning is in the era after Bashan Sword Field. Many sects rose, just like Ye Ce Leng's generation. Many people who were deeply influenced by the Bashan Sword Field at that time have become masters.

If you come to such a battle many years later, facing more masters, you may even have new eight-level practitioners in addition to Yuanwu. What kind of cultivation is needed to truly win and become what Ding Ning said at this moment?

This was a question that the old monk was very interested in, so he thought about it again and asked respectfully: "Have you reached the level of Yuanwu?"

"In the past, I was in Changling. I had some doubts about some things between the seventh and eighth realms. Without completely understanding them, I stayed between cross-border and non-crossing. The cultivation level was only slightly ahead of you now. ╠┡┞┠┞ Read books┝╠┞-`,.,1=^-^^." Ding Ning looked at the old monk and said calmly: "Later, I spent more than ten years in Changling, repeating some of the paths I have taken, and even correcting some of the wrong links in my previous practice. Those are actually extremely simple and do not need to spend much effort. What I think about is the problem between the seventh and eight realms. At this time, if you talk about the realm, you will naturally be several steps higher than Yuanwu."

The old monk was stunned, but laughed like a self-deprecatingly, "I am confused. I still ask such a question. You were far ahead of Yuanwu in the past. Even if you let him practice for several years, in the past ten years, you will naturally be far away from him."

Ding Ning looked at him and said seriously: "It is not enough to have a realm alone."

The old monk thought about the purpose of coming to this mountain, looked at the wooden stick in his hand again, woke up completely, and said, "There are still bodies and instruments, and the accumulation of time."

Ding Ning also looked at the wooden stick in the old monk's hand.

The wooden stick was washed by blood. At this moment, a lot of blunt light like oily surface disappeared, but a layer of amber-like bone luster was exposed inside.

Then he nodded without saying anything.

"I want to serve you."

The old monk bowed slightly, bowed to Ding Ning with the etiquette of Changling, and said solemnly: "Only you in the world can have the possibility of becoming a sword in the world. You have to read the book╠^^.`1."

His skin was as purple and black as paint, but when he said this, his skin shone with a faint golden light against the sun.

Although the vitality of heaven and earth in this entire sky was extremely weak, it naturally changed. From time to time, holy pillars of light kept falling from the sky.

In the distance, the general standing like a ghost in the ice cave, quietly watching the old monk, also had a look of shock in his pupils.

Being too far apart, he naturally could not hear the conversation between the old monk and Ding Ning and others, nor did he know who Ding Ning and Changsun Qianxue were.

However, it is obvious that after the old monk killed the snow cavalry, he had a conversation with the young man.

With just a few conversations, the old monk became inexplicably enlightened. He wanted to break through the realm and succeed, and he would take the last half step and truly enter the eight realms.

This general naturally understood that the practitioners could change their appearance and even their physical appearance. They looked young and did not necessarily mean they were really young. However, putting aside the issue of age, what kind of practitioners could use some words and deeds to form a powerful help to this ascetic monk breaking the realm?

...

Ding Ning looked at the old monk calmly.

Many of his enemies hated his calmness before, but they didn't know where his demeanor came from. ┡╋want┣╠┢read books┣┝,.1.

The old monk had already said similar words of service before leaving, but he understood that the old monk's meaning was very different at this time.

The old monk was sure that only he could truly be able to achieve all practitioners in the world and truly invincible.

So what he said at this time was a vow.

He would serve the people until Ding Ning reached that state.

Such a vow means that all the meaning of his next life is to protect Ding Ning to such a state.

That is the realm he cannot reach but wants to see.

This is not difficult to understand Changsun Qianxue at this time.

The old monk pursues his life, but wants to see a higher level, whether he reaches it or witness it with his own eyes.

This old monk is truly practicing.

He was only worried that Ding Ning would not need him to serve him in the future.

There are everywhere in the world.

The difference is all kinds of fools.

Looking at the faint golden light naturally emitted from the old monk's skin, I felt that this was not the outward from the old monk's body, but the gathering of countless thin heaven and earth energy, hitting the light on the surface of his body, Changsun Qianxue took a deep breath and turned to look at Ding Ning: "So the key to breaking the realm from the seventh realm to the eighth realm, is the same as when practicing at the beginning, not to absorb, but to release?"

This is a rare opportunity, not only related to the old monk's practice alone, but even for Ding Ning, it is an opportunity that he has never experienced. After all, in his practice experience, the last step in breaking through the seven and eight realms is also because he has doubts and has not really taken it. ┠┟┡╣╋╬ to read ┠╣book/,.^1^——^.

At this time, the old monk was approaching the state of breaking the realm, which was just a proof.

So Ding Ning was also very serious and said slowly: "It is about letting go, it is about not being solid in one's own body, and it is not being broken or established."

These words are extremely mysterious to ordinary practitioners, but even Changsun Qianxue is not far from the eight realms, so she understands them.

"San Gong?" She frowned and spit out two words in a simple way.

"It is probably like this when you finally reach the eighth realm in the seventh realm. If you break all your cultivation, your spiritual will and your body will be infinitely empty, and you will naturally attract new worlds and will not be established." Ding Ning looked at her and the old monk and said slightly bitterly: "The thing I didn't understand in the past is that I was worried that this is a cycle of cycles. After all, although there are eighth realm practitioners in the classics, and even mention nine realms, no one could truly enter the eighth realm in our era, and even the generation of practitioners before us did not, and no one had truly witnessed it with his own eyes. So I doubted that this was like birth, old age, sickness and death, it was a natural cycle of practice to the final stage, and the eighth realm dispersed merits were refining again. After all, many stories in the classics are also deceiving people. There is still a little doubt that the true essence can be dispersed, the body can be released, but how can the spiritual will be released?"

Changsun Qianxue listened carefully, and she had no doubts.

Because she knew very well that Wang Jingmeng could be far away from the world's cultivator, because he was too good at questioning and creating his own path. Facts have proved that the cultivation methods of many classics are not the best, and many truths and stories are indeed deceptive.

Ding Ning raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Later I thought it through clearly that the so-called release of the spiritual will... is the deepest obsession. Invisible things are like tangible things, with some deepest obsession. Instead, it is like the mind is not open enough, and the spiritual will seems to be contracting and condensed at a point. Just like if the true essence in our body is condensed at a point, the meridians in our body are empty."

"So many stories in the classics are indeed deceptive."

Changsun Qianxue understood thoroughly, looking at Ding Ning with sadness and emotion in his eyebrows, "So it is not the kind of practitioner who is particularly open-minded and caring about the people of the world to go from the seventh level to the eighth level. On the contrary, only practitioners who are particularly obsessed with can truly break through the seventh level and enter the eighth level, or even be extremely narrow-minded."

"It's very simple, this is the ultimate truth." Ding Ning smiled bitterly, "Who can do it to be truly and truly selfless? But it's even simpler to be extremely stingy, selfish and greedy."

"There is no real benevolent person in the world, but there is a real person, no matter what he is fooled with." Ding Ning looked at her and added.

"Let's go."

Changsun Qianxue stopped talking, she nodded and said, "Next, I'll lead the way."

Ding Ning glanced at her in surprise.

Changsun Qianxue said: "The glaciers here have never been transformed. There will naturally be traces where practitioners pass by, some new traces and some old traces."

Ding Ning was relieved.

The Nine Nether King Sword and the extreme cold energy between heaven and earth have a natural sense. Even though the traces of the marching of the great master of the Lingxu Sword Sect have long been covered by wind and snow and years, Changsun Qianxue said that she could find it, then she would definitely be able to feel it.

He and Changsun Qianxue were not worried about the inexplicable army here.

No matter whether the opponent's target is an old monk or the sword, the opponent and they will first go first, it will not change the strangle itself.

Three people set off.

The wooden stick is still handed over to Ding Ning.

The old monk was still walking in the front.

Although his strongest perception was in his body, not between these ice and snow, his cultivation had reached the brink of breaking through the seventh and eighth realms. His whole body was in an indescribable state, and it seemed that he could even sense the gaze and intention of Changsun Qianxue.

So it seems that he is still leading the way.
Chapter completed!