On the cliff.

Under the mountain breeze, Zhong Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly adjusting his breathing according to his memory.

In the past, Zhong Yuan had tried this countless times without any results. But now, he doesn't need any results. He just needs to follow this method to make his mind ethereal and unable to have a thought.

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Gradually, I don’t know how long it took, but in a vague "boom" thunder exploded. After Zhong Yuan opened his eyes, another world was changed in front of him.

Although this world is not the place where he passed through tribulation in his previous memory, he is also very familiar with it. Because this is his own Tianling-Niwan Palace.

Opposite him, a vague and seemingly disintegrating demon shadow stood in the air, its image was like a lantern, changing constantly, with handsome and ugly, some beasts, etc., and it is difficult to describe it all.

Zhong Yuan, before he could speak, the vague demon shadow spoke, "Fellow Daoist Zhong Yuan, you don't have to do it, I will leave myself. However, before I left, I wanted to ask myself, I asked myself that my interpretation of illusion has reached the pinnacle of the realm. Why can you still wake up?"

"Your magic has no problem. If there is any problem, it is your brain!" Zhong Yuan replied directly without any politeness.

Hearing this, countless wraths flowed by the vague demon shadow at that time, but when he opened his mouth, he turned into a state of calm. "I wish to hear it carefully!"

"You may think that despair is the greatest harm to people and can make the best self-destruct. But I don't think so." At this point, Zhong Yuan paused for a moment and continued, "If I were you, I wouldn't do what you did, leaving me wandering outside the path of the way, disappointing again and again, because that was exactly the beginning of my transcendence."

"If you and I change positions, I wonder how fellow Daoist Zhong will make it difficult for me to extricate myself?" Mo Ying asked immediately, with a sincere feeling in his words.

Zhong Yuan, without any concealment, said directly, "If I were you, after creating a perfect beginning, he would use the obsession in the hearts of the person who entered the illusion to start practicing again according to his own memory. Moreover, the cultivation would be smooth, a day and a thousand miles away. Then, he would use the power he had to run rampantly, sweep the world, and build up his own great cause again in that new world."

"How can this be done?" Moying said in surprise, "Don't he doubted why his dream memory came from? Once he thought about it, the illusion would be even more likely to be broken. I have been avoiding this."

"I have personally experienced this, the way of nature. And this is why I said you are not smart enough. You are worried about this, so this is always your death gate. As long as you hit it, no matter how exquisite your illusion is, it is still incomplete!" Zhong Yuan snorted coldly and said, "When I think about what I am afraid of, this world is extremely vast and a bit of adventure, it is really normal. Furthermore, even if I have some doubts, when everything he has in that new world is more than what the world has in his memory in his mind, he will naturally believe that the current world is real, and catching the big and letting go of the small has always been the most fundamental instinct of living beings.

If a few heart-wrenching causes and conditions can be added, I think the effect will be better. All sentient beings are the most ugly things about love, and this includes you demons!"

"Your words make some sense, but don't divide us demons with you monks. We are the controllers of all kinds of thoughts. We have long been detached and jumped out of them. We will not have any troubles of you at all!" After hearing this, the demon shadow replied.

"Is that true?" Zhong Yuan asked with a smile, with a lot of contempt in his smile.

"Of course!" The Demon Shadow replied immediately.

"If this is the case, why is the ultimate place for your demons? Why is it that he transformed into free heaven? Isn't there any demon there, all of them prepared for us monks?" Zhong Yuan's disdain became more and more obvious.

"The cultivator in the lower realm can understand the magic of the upper realm. If you want to judge him, you should first cultivate your cultivation to the realm of the Golden Immortal!" The Demon Shadow also sneered and replied, "For the sake of your cooperative answer, I will keep my promise and not take action. I will leave here, so that you can survive this disaster!"

"Haha, is that?" Zhong Yuan smiled indifferently and said, "But, I have told you so much and you left like this. Wouldn't I betray me a lot? The natal soul particles of a great demon like you are very helpful for my Dharma Eye promotion. Reciprocity is a fellow Taoist. I have given the gift, and I will take it myself this time!"

While speaking, Zhong Yuan suddenly shouted, densely packed, countless purple lights poured down like drizzle, intertwined, forming an extremely dense snare, firmly bound the great demon who was about to leave here.

"I know that your magic eyes are powerful. What can you do if you get such a little bit of my soul particle? Why not take a step back and make friends? In the future, there will be no great benefits!"

The Demon Shadow did not expect that Zhong Yuan's control was so powerful that in just a short moment, he could communicate with the world and dispatch the power of the ten thousand-year-old warm jade lotus.

These purple lights looked inconspicuous, but for him, they were nothing like the Demonic Sword of God-Slaying Sword, which was really a fatal thing.

"Haha, sorry, I have never had great ambitions, and I value the interests in front of me more, so I can only be sorry!" Zhong Yuan smiled again, and began to exert force. The purple silk screen in the sky was like thousands of sharp swords. In an instant, he dismembered the illusory demon shadow into smoke and dust, leaving only the little bit of bright light as bright as a pearl.

This little bit of inspiration did not stop for much in the Niwan world, and it passed away extremely quickly and integrated into Zhong Yuan's life and death eye.

Zhong Yuan, who had completely awakened, no longer had his previous passiveness. He fled and fisted up, moving his fists and feet together, just like the rebirth of the God of War, constantly bombarding the cautious light of thunder.

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Half a quarter of an hour later, the soul completely cleansed the pure Yang.

After half an hour, the clouds of the sky disappeared. Zhong Yuan successfully passed the tribulation and was ranked as a celestial immortal. (To be continued)


Chapter completed!