Fuyao's preaching is close to a miracle.

Unless you have the magnificent divine nature of squandering, who can give a dead leaf a "god" like her, and then evolve the way through it.

In the Luojia Mountain Gate, many young practitioners were trapped in the current bottleneck and followed Fuyao's divine thoughts to move forward. However, when the leaf villain reached the current realm and then broke through the bottleneck, the heart lake suddenly realized.

You can see the light.

It's like a giant boat riding on many tourists.

The road to cultivation is this long river.

Fu Yao stood in front, with his sleeves as oars and blades as hulls.

Countless wandering tourists on the boat were sent to the "place" she should go one after another.

From the first state to the middle state, from the middle state to the next state, from the latter state to the ten states... fewer and fewer.

The expressions of the Holy Mountain Lords became more and more serious.

She was still using the dead leaf to evolve the avenue... she had reached the peak of the tenth realm, only a little short of her life star.

Fuyao's expression remains the same.

She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes only in one direction.

Zhou You looked at her on the high platform of Daozong.

The expressions of the two people were not at all turbulent.

The white-haired Taoist priest put one hand on the hilt of the sword, and his Taoist robe was blown up by the wind, and his long hair also flew up, his eyes ethereal and ethereal.

Fuyao smiled slightly.

The little man of the leaf broke through the tenth realm.

Her fingertips gathered the divine power like a hurricane, injected into the dead leaf, giving the villain a "life star".

The magnificent brilliance is like a new star first emerging between heaven and earth.

This is a miracle here.

Even Li Bailin, the third prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, fell into a state of enlightenment. His soul was so strong that he had many treasures. He wanted to follow Fuyao all the way and "travel" this path of cultivation. At this moment, he was immersed in unknowingly.

When riding a boat.

What sentient beings see are sentient beings.

What the suffering people see is the other shore, the trap, the seek but cannot obtain, and the liberation.

It's also the final answer.

Li Bailin is no exception.

The Lord of Holy Mountain is no exception.

On the road of cultivation, as long as they are still confused and puzzled... then they are the suffering people on this boat.

Practice is like crossing the sea of ​​suffering, how can you not indulge in it?

And standing above all this, there are only three people outside.

Ning Yi looked at this dead leaf and seemed to see a cycle of life and death, the great way of divine nature.

He saw something that Fuyao didn't see, it was the world he saw from the perspective of the swordsman... He seemed to have vaguely touched the most extreme rule between heaven and earth.

On the Lotus Pagoda, there has always been a black veil girl who has never closed her eyes.

The black gauze skirt flutters in the wind.

Xu Qingyan stared at the mountain master Luojia floating in white robe.

She had been worried about how she should embark on the path of cultivation.

From this point of view, she is a suffering person.

But she did not get the answer, because the ship carrying her could not reach the other side of divinity.

But she has another identity... From the perspective of divinity, she is a purer "God" than Fuyao.

If there is such a ship.

Then she is the one who takes charge of the rudder.

Except for these two ignorant young people.

Only one white-haired Taoist priest was left.

If all practitioners are confused and distressed.

They want to find their own answer on that leaf.

But he just traveled around...not in it.

He doesn't need to find the answer.
Chapter completed!