Ji Si understood that as early as the day he came to the earth, the gears of the Doomsday began to turn.

Since the fermentation, the causal karma as a precondition, the gate node as a postcondition, the gradual alienation of demons, and the nationwide awakening with sudden changes have all corresponded to his expectations, but the final "outbreak opportunity" has been long-lasting.

Didn't show up.

In his prediction, the world in April should not be so "calm".

The number of awakened ones will skyrocket, and the number of fallen ones will also surge. The gates everywhere will be shattered, and the number of alien monsters will skyrocket. The world will be shrouded in darkness, the white light will set off a storm, the mountains and rivers will wail, and the hub of time and space will shake.

…

It's really strange that he can predict the energy collision that will destroy the world, but he can't see a specific result.

The first wisp of tea fragrance drifted across the tip of his nose, and Ji Si slowly opened his eyes. Beside the table, he sat cross-legged with his back straight, took the cup of tea and sipped it gently.

After one sip, the fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth.

Gradually, he stretched his eyebrows, and the thoughts in his mind began to become clear. Destiny is not something that can be judged. It is happening in countless possibilities every second. And he cannot see that there is only one possibility for the outcome, and that is that the variables are related to him.

Related.

It's unpredictable if it's related to him...

As the saying goes, a doctor does not heal himself, and a fortune teller does not predict himself. As a "transcendent living being", his heart and thoughts may shake the world. If he did a divination for himself and received any words or hints, then

The earth is 80% finished.

Ji Si was sure that he would not do anything stupid, but as this happened, things became more and more confusing.

Was there something unexpected that caused him to be involved? Could it be that he had a dream on a whim, which opened a channel for the devil in the dark realm?

impossible.

So the question is, instead of this problem, what else can qualify as a "problem"?

It must be related to him - only things that are deeply related to him, he can't always see clearly. Just like he "can't see" how his teammates are living now, what they are doing, and when they get together.

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After being silent for a long time, seeing that Ji Si was not interested in talking, Wang Yiyuan instinctively wanted to leave. But thinking of the difficulties encountered in today's investigation, Wang Yiyuan still had to bite the bullet and said: "High Priest, there are reports from many provinces and cities that there are large Taoist temples in the territory.

The mountain is closed, so we can’t go up.”

"Um?"

"The descendant of Zhang Tianshi from the Guanmao Association said that a major disaster has struck in the near future, and they must close the mountain to protect and preserve the Taoist heritage." Wang Yiyuan recited the entire text of the awkward words. He had no idea what these words meant, "... He said it was waiting for the law.

If your pulse is fine, you will be able to open the mountain. After that, the Taoist disciples will go down the mountain to help Zhongzhou overcome the disaster."

A major disaster is coming recently, and the mountains must be closed for protection... Based on what I have seen, is it another major disaster?

Ji Si nodded slightly.

Although Ji Si does not hold real power on the surface, he has long been the leader in charge of the awakened people, monks and special people behind the scenes. When he nodded, Wang Yiyuan understood.

"Speaking of which, the words 'helping Zhongzhou overcome the tribulation' - does it imply that those Taoist disciples will become awakened ones?"

Ji Si chuckled: "Awakening is the end of this era."

"Taoist priests have their own traditions and inheritance. They practice both life and life, mainly to get rid of the suffering of reincarnation and rank in the immortal class. They tend to be monks, cultivating the body first and then nourishing the soul; while the awakened ones tend to cultivate the soul first, cultivating the soul first.

The soul re-trains the body. It’s just that the spiritual energy in this era is meager, and those who can cultivate are always rare. If you can awaken, you will practice twice the result with half the effort; if you can’t awaken, the speed will be slightly slower, that’s all.”

In the era of the Great Awakening, awakening is the general trend.

"There are three thousand avenues, and all sources are unified." He said with emotion, "This is the only way for us to practice, and it is also the true nature we seek."

What is "authenticity?"

"Back to Basics."

…

"Bao Yuan Shouyi."

A fat bird nested on the top of Si Nuocheng's hair, cupping his warm blond figure. It made his scalp numb with comfort. He really could say anything: "Master said, the sky is clear and the earth is turbid, black and white are yin and yang.

It's 'primitive'. This is something that needs to be 'held'. How to hold it? Just think of the Tai Chi fish, yin and yang are one and never separate."

Yin and Yang are one and never separated?

Then this "hug" should mean fusion.

Si Nuocheng wiped off the blood on his face, sat cross-legged next to the corpse of a big demon, and concentrated on his breathing. As he went deeper into the ghost realm, he found that the deeper he merged with the magnetic field of the ghost realm, the stronger the

Can feel its reality.

For example, a destroyed ghost no longer disappears into ashes, but bleeds, turns into a corpse, and dies as if it has a body. And the longer it stays in the ghost realm, the stronger its soul's coat becomes.

Subtle changes have occurred in his body, and a lot of dusty things are constantly pouring out, and they are also being absorbed from all directions. Sinuocheng has no idea what he "ate", nor does he know how many days and nights he has stayed in the ghost realm.

, the only thing he could feel was that he could no longer control the power of his soul.

Fortunately, the three "captives" he picked up before knew some clues. The fat bird would tell him how to keep his body, and the two mimosa would tell him how to control his soul.

Thanks to Si Nuocheng's good thinking, otherwise he would have collapsed into nothing but his soul as soon as he entered the center of the ghost realm.

"Human beings are black and white, as well as yin and yang. They are 'yuan', which is the most primitive thing." Fat Bird said word by word, "What you should protect is your heart, wisdom, and spirit. Don't lose yourself in the chaos of yin and yang."

"And 'one' is the one in which all things are unified."

"Admit that you are one good and evil, admit that gods and demons coexist." Fat Bird began to shake his head, "Admit that you are a man and a woman, and admit that you have attachments to life and death. Master said that in cultivating the Tao, you must keep the false while preserving the true, and cultivate your nature and life. Treat yourself as a tripod.

It can hold water and fire, and it can melt medicine and poison."

In other words, you must face your own good and bad, good and evil, because they are all you. First recognize yourself and accept your own divinity and demonic nature. This is the first way to "seek truth."

Yin and yang are one, and men and women can be... masculine and feminine. Killing and benevolent.

Sinuocheng's mind was spinning. He couldn't understand the meaning very well, but as long as he thought about what Ji Si looked like, what he did, and what his temperament was, he basically figured it out.

Ji Si is a down-to-earth man, but he doesn't mind long hair, silver crowns and robes.

Ji Si will be decisive in killing the demons in Dafan, but he will also be tolerant and compassionate towards the innocent girls. He will not watch them die, but he will not be obsessed with letting them live.

He is as light as a god and as evil as a demon. He is a perfect combination of yin and yang, gods and demons, while retaining his own mind, and finally becomes the Ji Si he knows.

He is real, and he is himself after "removing the false and preserving the true".

And he, Simuo City, is not yet.

"Returning to one's original nature and maintaining oneness are the essence of achieving the supreme path. Master said that as long as you see through the most essential point, you can spread from this point to all the profound meanings."

"It's like..." The fat bird tilted its head, "It's like..." It thought bitterly.

"Yes, just like a tree!" It flapped its wings and said something that resonated with Sinuo City's heart. "Just think of this as a tree, plant it in your Dantian, and its roots will spread.

The eight extraordinary meridians reached..."

[You can think of me as a tree...] He remembered what Ji Si said.

"Remember the Qi in your meridians, don't go astray." Fat Bird patted Si Nuocheng's head.

"There is also light from outside!" Two mimosa trees danced their branches and leaves, "I want it, I want it!"

Without the guidance of a good teacher, Si Nuocheng has been groping on his own. After confirming that the method of both internal and external cultivation is feasible, he has been using external energy to enrich his soul, and then using internal energy to cultivate his body.

It has to be said that Si Nuocheng is indeed a talented bastard. In just a few days, he has gone from a "rookie" who is slightly inferior to the big demon to a master who is evenly matched with the big demon.

Now, he has become the "big devil" who can defeat the big devil.

However, growing too fast is not necessarily a good thing. When the capacity of the soul increases rapidly, the body carrying the soul will be unable to withstand the load. And Si Nuocheng himself was not ready for a "qualitative leap" at all, and even——

He had no idea how dangerous a tightrope he was walking on.

Even though he is a light elf, an interstellar general, an experimental subject, and Ji Daoxu... But in this life, he only lives as "Sino City".

But the integration of the power of yin and yang, black and white in the body is equivalent to his decision to accept every part of himself in the previous life, accept every power, and accept every good and bad.

The memory of the light elves alone was enough to make him tired, let alone a group of "gods and demons" coming together.

Si Nuocheng did not consider this outcome, so under the instigation of three unreliable ghosts, he built a basket that could pierce the sky!

The light of the pale golden soul coat suddenly surged, and it condensed into a golden vortex, frantically absorbing the scattered light around it. Since Sinuo City did not refuse good or bad, the evil spirits of the ghost realm swarmed up.

They were like stones falling along the gravity, hitting the backbone of Si Nuo City one by one. They piled higher and higher and became heavier and heavier.

"Uh-" Si Nuocheng groaned, his long pale golden hair falling down and turning into darkness in the blink of an eye.

His hands dug deeply into the "ground", leaving deep traces in the dimension. A large amount of sweat dripped down, and his forehead, cheeks and body actually snaked up the dark runes.

The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the three around him were thrown away. They screamed and flew far away, rolling several times before they could slow down.

"Ahhh! He's fallen into a demon state!" Fat Bird screamed, "Why is he a fallen devil?"

Fallen demon?

Sinuocheng's mind became increasingly confused. He leaned back suddenly, and the black pupils of his eyes were gradually covered by the whites of his eyes, leaving only a narrow vertical line of darkness in the middle.

The center of his eyebrows suddenly cracked open, and a blood-red eyeball came out. Immediately afterwards, crimson patterns expanded along the third eye to both ends of his forehead, resembling burning flames.

[Adian, it is our fate to become dark elves...]

No...no!
To be continued...