In the dead of night when people are quiet.

A pale hand stretched out from the earthen grave, followed by a thin figure.

"Bah..." Su Xuan spit out a mouthful of dirt and sat in a daze.

A long time passed.

Su Xuan's lifeless eyes regained their vitality.

Then... Su Xuan's face turned dark.

"You really buried me..." Su Xuan's eyelids twitched, and he clearly told Yu Qingsi to bury him at sea.

What's the point of being buried in the ground?

Yu Qingsi also built a hard earth formation to seal the tomb to prevent wild beasts or others from breaking open the tomb... He almost suffocated to death! Isn't this a lack of heart?

"I never want to meet such an idiot in my life."

Su Xuan cursed secretly and crawled out of the grave.

I looked at the tombstone.

Su Xuan was completely stunned.

The tomb of the respected elder Su Lao was established by Yu Qingsi.

I have known Mr. Su for just one year, but I have been deeply taught by Mr. Su and have always felt his wisdom.

Mr. Su has great wisdom and great sentiment.

Insight into worldly affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing.

Mr. Su can be said to be a 'mortal man, playing in the world of mortals'.

Great wisdom is like the Tao, but I am not as good as it.”

...Su Xuan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't expect that his status in Yu Qingsi's heart would be so high.

Didn't he behave like a bad old man before?

Yu Qingsi thought that a dignified monk in the imperial realm actually listened to his nonsense and gave him back the lie?

"What if this isn't my brain being kicked by a donkey?"

I thought about it again and again.

Su Xuan finally smoothed the tomb.

Not to mention the bad luck, Su Xuan blushed when he saw it.

He is an evil cultivator... he has a shitty sentiment.

As for whether Yu Qingsi would come to worship him... He didn't care about her! They met by chance, but Su Xuan thought they would never see her again.

If unfortunately we meet again, Su Xuanding would like to thank her whole family.

In the wilderness.

The night is as dark as ink.

Su Xuan was confused for a while.

A cool breeze blew by.

Su Xuan finally came back to his senses.

"But...the way of life and death is the beginning."

Su Xuan breathed out a breath.

After two years, Su Xuan experienced the feeling of old age and death. Combined with his past experiences, this was also the beginning of practicing the way of life and death.

"Life and death are normal.

The dead are alive, but the living are dead.

I have never seen through life and death, but I have already glimpsed the door... Haha."

At this moment, the three great avenues in Su Xuan's body were rising and falling, but they were severely suppressed by the talisman pulse.

Devouring and suppressing are constantly increasing, but the continuous improvement of the avenue in the body is also increasing Su Xuan's ability to compete.

The physical body was inevitably exhausted, and Su Xuan could already feel the aging energy in his body.

If he hadn't cultivated the body of a true dragon, and the bone body of the sea of ​​suffering was constantly refining the king's body, Su Xuan estimated that his physical body would be just like an ordinary old man, exhausted in all aspects.

but.

After all, the cultivation of the great avenue has restrictions on the talisman veins.

Because every time Su Xuan cultivates, the Pure Land Three Tombs Seal and the End of the Realm Zhen Dao Vein, he must allocate a part of his power to suppress his Dao! And... "If the three usual Dao are added to my body, my physical body should be under great pressure, but

Now it is more than enough.

This incident shows that I can cultivate more ways!"

Su Xuan's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he walked towards the Ninth City.

It was April at this time, and it was drizzling.

Su Xuan raised his head. The darkness and coldness were like a giant beast that was addicted to humans, and seemed to be able to swallow everything.

There is no moon tonight.

Su Xuan stood in the vast wilderness, feeling deeply lonely and insignificant in his heart.

This is the way of the universe fermenting in his body, which makes Su Xuan deeply feel the vastness of the world.

After life and death, there is Qian and Kun! Qian and Kun...heaven and earth.

After cultivating the way of life and death, the way of heaven and earth was immediately derived in Su Xuan's body.

This is the way to connect.

Heaven and earth, life and death.

When Su Xuan started cultivating the way of life and death, he mixed in part of the power of heaven and earth, just so that when the way of life and death is successful at this moment, it can directly lead to the way of heaven and earth.

"The universe of heaven and earth, I cultivate the power of heaven and earth, and understand the way of mountains and rivers... This way is not difficult for me."

Su Xuan thought and returned to the Ninth City.

soon.

Su Xuan returned to his residence.

Upon seeing it, Su Xuan's face suddenly darkened.

The cabins...were pushed down and rows of stone houses were built.

This is obviously the masterpiece of Yu Qingsi, who has mentioned it before.

It took almost half a month before Su Xuan knew that he was transforming from life to death in the grave.

During this period...Yu Qingsi pushed his nest..."In the past two years, I have lived in a small wooden house, and I have used the energy of life and death to outline the context of heaven and earth, forming the most suitable place for practicing the Tao of Heaven and Earth."

"But this damn little bitch actually pushed my wooden house down!"

Su Xuan was so angry that he cursed.

Although the demolition of the cabins did not have a big impact on the area, it was still a bit troublesome and took some time.

Su Xuan walked into the stone house built on the log cabin with a stinky face.

I just spent a few spiritual stones to get rid of one of the couples. The people living in these stone houses were all down-and-out mortals in the Ninth City. In the eyes of the monks, a few spiritual stones were insignificant, but they were enough to live for several years.

The gap between mortals and monks can be clearly reflected in the spiritual stones alone.

Spent a stick of incense.

Su Xuan's restless heart completely calmed down, and he began to outline the world and the earth's context for the cabin.

What is heaven and earth?

Su Xuan thinks.

As big as the Holy King Continent, the Eastern Wasteland is the heaven and the earth.

As small as a mountain, a river, or a city or a town, it is the world.

What Su Xuan is doing now is to build a small world and compare it with the big world of Donghuang, so as to understand the way of the universe.

Under the premise of having a deep understanding of the way of heaven and earth, Su Xuan felt that he could start practicing this way in half a year at most.

The following days were as ordinary as water.

Su Xuan is like a lady among all the ladies, never leaving one door or stepping out of the other.

... Erwa recently discovered a secret.

The aunt and uncle next door have become an old man, and this old man is very weird. He actually sits on the bed all day long, unlike his father and mother who go out early and come back late from work.

Erwa has heard before that people like this are practicing peerless martial arts.
To be continued...