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Chapter 266 One hundred years, leave!

Zhong Tianhao left Feihao Sect with a complicated mood. Although he had resolved the past cause and effect, he did not feel any relief, and he still had only a sense of melancholy.

Walking between heaven and earth, Zhong Tianhao kept walking aimlessly on this planet.

He walked out of Feihao Sect, walked through Jiuming Lake, passed Tianyuntai, and walked through countless corners of Tianyunxing.

Until, seven years have passed!

In the past seven years, Zhong Tianhao's steps have never stopped. He has been walking forward, wanting to keep every scene of Tianyunxing firmly in his heart.

In the past seven years, there are only pots of wine from the secular world, and nothing else.

Zhong Tianhao drank wine and his heart began to calm down slowly. He was like an ordinary person, not thinking about everything in the world of cultivation, but just immersed in the warmth and sorrow of his hometown, silently watching the alternation of day and night, and watching the sunrise and sunset every day.

Finally, changes gradually took place in him.

This change made Zhong Tianhao clearly feel that his cultivation level began to loosen. His peak realm at the early stage of Void Refining can go further until he breaks through to the middle stage of Void Refining!

After a moment of pondering, he determined the retreat place where he could break the realm was in Diluo City, where he would spend a long period of time.

In addition to the lack of disturbance from cultivators, there is another more important reason why he chose to return to Diluo City to retreat. There is a more important reason why Zhong Tianhao chose to get an experience that he had not had in a long time.

That's... home feeling!

Everyone has a home, does he... have it?

If there is really, then, besides the destroyed Lingding Mountain, Diluo City can be barely considered one. Also, in the distant Northern Wilderness Star Domain, there is a woman waiting for him. Perhaps there is another home there...

Therefore, he chose Diluocheng, where he realized the cause and effect of his birth.

Zhong Tianhao walked all the way to Diluo City. Seven years ago, he walked the same path, and now he followed the same path again and returned there.

In the Diluo City, Zhong Tianhao bought a small courtyard and arranged a special formation around it. This was the retreat place he prepared for a better breakthrough.

In the setting sun, he sat alone in this small courtyard, feeling the breath of home, and forgot everything in the world of cultivation.

There was a quiet surroundings, and in this silence, Zhong Tianhao's body and mind were washed away, and the bitter past of his childhood gradually emerged in his silence.

He has no parents.

To be more precise, in his memory, no information about his parents has ever appeared.

Under normal circumstances, perhaps, he would simply think that he was an orphan. However, after experiencing the enlightenment of Bodhi in the Western Wilderness and after seeing his past reincarnation for life, he saw some clues.

In his countless reincarnation cycles, each time, in addition to not being able to have a good end, a strange phenomenon also occurred... He has no parents!

Whether it is the rebirth of the past reincarnation or the fateful love between Han Yanxue in the last four lives, the two shadows of parents and the inability to have a good ending have not yet dissipated.

In this life, he also has no parents, and he doesn't know whether he will end up in a good life.

There is no answer to all of this. Perhaps, there will be...

Zhong Tianhao sat there quietly, on his face, sometimes showing a happy smile, sometimes showing melancholy sadness, scenes from childhood and youth, and now, he can only recall them by himself.

Lonely memories!

His happiness is lonely; his smile is clearly not a smile, but a silent sorrow.

He had no tears. If there were any, he would definitely flow down the corners of his eyes and land on the ground, leaving traces of memory.

The sunset gradually fell, and the moonlight appeared in the distance in the sky, dispersing the light, and the night sky immediately enveloped the earth. As it continued to extend, black spread throughout the entire Diluo City.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed. This is the tenth year that Zhong Tianhao has arrived at Tianyunxing!

In the past three years, he has not deliberately paid attention to his cultivation, but has put all his mind and thought.

He was thinking about his life and the cause and effect that appeared in those sections. He didn't know whether his character in this life was... also the cause that he planted in a certain life?

He was thinking about the natural scenery between heaven and earth, thinking about whether everything in the world had life and death. For example, are mountains and waters real existences, and do they... also have life and death?

Perhaps, he got some kind of answer.

One person and one mountain are immortals. The true immortal in the upper realm is reincarnated as a human after his death. From immortals to humans, he lacks a "mountain".

Is his life of cause and effect also an immortal, and he is a human in this life, and has he lost a mountain!

In this life, he has no tears. Is his tears completely dead at the moment when they fell, and turned into water!

Are the mountains and waters in the distance not real mountains and rivers, but... everything he has lost...

Gradually, through this deep thinking, Zhong Tianhao gained a deeper understanding of cause and effect and life and death, and his entire body also underwent a transformation in these three years.

This is an enlightenment, and this kind of enlightenment is hard to come by.

With Zhong Tianhao's sudden enlightenment, his state of mind began to gradually improve.

It was not until ten years later that he woke up from this long enlightenment that he began to pay attention to his cultivation.

At this time, his cultivation level was still at the peak of the early stage of Void Refining, and no changes occurred.

However, he already had the opportunity to break through, and this opportunity was that epiphany, which was a kind of artistic conception.

The most important thing for monks above the transformation of gods is not talent, but understanding.

This sentence is not only what Lingnong once said back then, but even Zhong Tianhao himself has long known it through so many years of practice.

All of this is because once a cultivator reaches the transformation of gods, he can give birth to the soul in his body. Then the focus of his cultivation has shifted from the body to the soul. Based on the enlightenment of the great way, he uses the power of heaven and earth to irrigate the soul and make it grow slowly.

The improvement of the state of mind and the perception of artistic conception are the best nourishment for the soul.

Depending on the perception, the artistic conception will also be different. Naturally, different artistic conceptions will also be divided into strength and weakness, and the degree of irrigation of the soul will also be different.

Therefore, the power gap between monks above the God Transformation and Transformation is not only reflected in their past accumulation, but also in their perception of artistic conception.

...

At this moment, Zhong Tianhao stood in the yard, looking at the familiar environment around him, and the memories of the past came to his heart. After a long time, he sighed, and finally ended the thirteen years of thinking and perception, and began to have a real retreat!

In the house, Zhong Tianhao sat cross-legged, and quietly breathed in like an old monk entering into meditation.

His insights are enough. Next, he needs a long retreat and use all the thoughts he has realized to irrigate the soul in order to make a breakthrough.

This kind of irrigation cannot be completed without long years.

The boring and boring retreat is often unbearable. Practice alone, endure loneliness, get used to loneliness, and finally enjoy loneliness...

This retreat lasted for a whole year.

Zhong Tianhao's soul is constantly sublimated, transformed, transformed, and...grown under the irrigation of those artistic conceptions!

Until now, when he slowly opened his eyes, his Void Refining Yuan Spirit was no longer the same as when he transformed into a god, and it has become much stronger than before Jiazi.

The vast and majestic spiritual power was running wildly in Zhong Tianhao's body, and this process lasted for seven days.

Seven days later, Zhong Tianhao smiled slightly. When he released his spiritual sense to investigate his cultivation, the result was as expected.

At this moment, his cultivation level had reached the middle stage of Void Refining and directly reached the peak of this small realm!

"Just cultivation is not enough..."

While Zhong Tianhao's contemplation, he did not get up, but continued to retreat. This time, he wanted to practice magical powers and enhance his combat power.

Twenty years later, Zhong Tianhao's understanding of the Taoist Sword finally made progress in stages.

With his previous enlightenment, he elevated his state of mind to the level of "non-self-state". His strongest attacking magical power, Taoist sword, also broke through to the third level of "mind realm". The sword heart is condensed, the sword heart is immortal, and the sword heart is accumulated.

It has reached the terrible point of having a sword in your hand, no sword in your heart, and the real sword energy is ubiquitous!

Since returning to Tianyunxing back then, Zhong Tianhao has been in this hometown for a full hundred years.

He stood up and walked forward. Amid the roar of the formation, this small courtyard had already been overwhelmed by the passage of time and collapsed directly...

In the distance, Zhong Tianhao turned around and took a serious look at the earth. The century-old scene flashed through his mind, causing him to temporarily remain silent.

During this silence, Zhong Tianhao left a sigh, and the ripples under his feet rippled. As his body gradually merged with the void, he quickly left in one step and swept towards the sky until he disappeared.

With this step, Zhong Tianhao became a monk again from a wanderer who returned to his hometown!

The cold monk!!!

Taking this step, Zhong Tianhao directly returned from the mortal world to the bloody world of cultivation.

What he faced was no longer the warmth and memories of his hometown, but the cultivation method full of intrigue and life-and-death crisis!

This path is a road of no return. If you set foot on this path, you must go on firmly and not stop. Even if you look back, it will only be... a short moment!

Above the sky clouds, beside the emperor's fall, and the mountain of the Lingding Ding is the hometown.

The son of the hometown returns to the hometown. The spiritual tripod is destroyed, and the hometown is no longer there, and the son of the hometown is no longer there.

Above the sky, there is the vast starry sky, above the starry sky is the immortal watch, and there is endless confusion between the starry sky and the sky clouds!

...

Thousands of miles away.

In Feihao Sect, He Ling woke up from entering into meditation. Few people knew that in the past century, he had passed through the world of refining his heart and reached refining his void.
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