The cultivation of ghost cultivation can be divided into the great realm, which are ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts, which are quasi-saints and saint-level existences, not counted. Each realm can be divided into three stages: the early stage, the period, and the late stage. Like Ding Haixing, the lowest-level ghost began to embark on a long journey.

Ghost cultivation is refined by the soul of a person after death, but not everyone's soul can cultivate.

Only when mortals die with deep resentment can they form a wronged soul and have a chance to cultivate. Most of the souls of ordinary people stay in the mortal world, and after a period of time, they will gradually turn into life energy and disperse, and soon they can gather in the woman's womb again, which is the so-called reincarnation.

And Ding Haixing is stupid and bold, she is already dead anyway, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be. There is a way, there are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end, so why not try.

The cultivation method is the most mysterious 'mountain' in the five arts, and the "mountain" in the five arts contains the secret art of cultivating the mind and cultivating the body. At the same time, the "mountain" is also the most profound and mysterious, the most difficult realm to reach in secret arts, strictly speaking, it is the kung fu of mortals cultivating immortals.

When he was a mortal, he couldn't cultivate, but he didn't expect that after death, he became a ghost, which really made Ding Haixing sigh that the world is impermanent.

'Mountain' is the kung fu of mortal cultivators, and when she becomes a ghost, she naturally can't cultivate directly. Mountain, the prograde is to the yang, and the retrograde is to the yin. So the ghost cultivator retrograde was met by Ding Haixing's blind cat and the dead mouse was cultivated.

It's also that she has no worries in her heart, she has died once, what else is there to be afraid of, it's just that the ignorant are fearless.

Ding Haixing clearly remembered that when he first cultivated, his soul floated upward, his legs were crossed, his palms were facing the sky, and he didn't move.

Ding Haixing went retrograde according to the Xuanmen exercises, and a whirlpool swirled around her soul, and her soul also spun up with the whirlpool, and the whirlpool turned faster and faster. She carefully handled this powerful spiritual power, a spiritual power full of domineering, full of destruction, scorching and cold, which was brought into her soul little by little.

These spiritual powers exist in every corner of the underworld, and as long as all the yin souls have it, they will become powerful, and with the help of them, they can fly to the heavens, turn the stars, and change the vicissitudes of life. If one is not careful, the spiritual power bursts in, and the consequence will be that the gods will be scattered.

Ding Haixing slowly pushed the spiritual power, impacting his soul, and the soul also turned faster and faster with the whirlpool, leaving only the heaven and earth gate to pass. Everyone has a small world, also known as the inner universe, as long as they pass through the gate of heaven and earth, they can reach the initial realm of the unity of heaven and man, which is the most important step in the cultivation career of ghost cultivation.

Ding Haixing's courage continued to impact the two gates of heaven and earth, I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a lifetime.

Suddenly, there was a strange change, Ding Haixing felt that his soul was strongly distorted, as if he had broken into another world, and the small universe in his body had been slowly connected with the mysterious universe.

Ding Haixing looked inward, and found that her soul had been embraced by the black force, her soul slowly fell back, quietly, quietly, she seemed to have existed since ancient times, and the world had long been one, and she was no longer separated from each other.

Ding Haixing felt that she was the sky, she was the earth, she was the wind, she was the clouds, everything in the heaven and earth was in her heart, and the sun, moon and stars were all in her hands. Her feelings were full of life, full of harmony and no longer dead.

One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.

But Ding Haixing didn't go into the mountains to cultivate, where in this world has the most spiritual power for ghost cultivation, of course, it is the cemetery.

The current cemetery is also advancing with the times, and the high-end atmosphere is high-grade.

Cultivation is like the aura of a monk. However, monks have high requirements for aura, and with the extent that the earth has been destroyed by humans, it is not easy to cultivate.

Ghost cultivation is different, ghost cultivation uses resentment and yin qi as energy, but it is much easier than her being a mortal.

At first, the ghost cultivation was very weak, like a cloud of phantoms, and he was especially afraid of the light of the mortal world, but after he turned into a mortal, he did not reflect the light.

After Ding Haixing turned into a fan, he hid in the city and started a long and lonely career of not being born or dying.

It's just that after some achievements in cultivation, now I have been beaten back to the pre-liberation period, but I can reunite with my family, and I am not afraid of losing my full body of cultivation, so it's a big deal to start over!

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The change of the dream scene appeared at the moment when she came out.

It was 1981, Ding Haixing was carrying his so-called luggage, and there were only two changes of clothes, and there was nothing left, and it was out of place.

The iron doors to freedom were opened with a creaking sound. When Ding Haixing stepped out of the grand and solemn gate, her dark eyes were facing the sun, and the two prison guards behind her looked at her and patted her on the shoulder, "Don't look back, stride forward." Then he turned and slammed the door shut.

Ding Haixing raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky, the blue was so pure, the sun was so bright and brilliant, but he had nothing.

There is only a burning hatred in my heart, but it is not easy to take revenge.

The enemy has been a small junior company commander at first, and in just twenty years, mixed up to a high-level position. The positions that can be promoted in the normal promotion of forty years are already burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, which is only a rarity, how many people drown in the sea of green, and finally take off their military uniforms.

And she Ding Haixing has nothing, it is really clouds and mud, the world is different, if she wants to bring him down, Ding Haixing approached him and became his confidant, and she prepared and planned for ten years before kicking him off the clouds.

Ding Haixing can actually make use of the connections she has accumulated in the past 20 years, which will make it more effective with half the effort. But she didn't want to burden them, she had suffered for so many years, and she finally enjoyed her old age in peace, and there was no reason to get involved in disputes because of her affairs.

People's hearts are fickle, and ambitious men like Hao Changsuo are even more unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals.

But this person is as careful as a hair, and it is really difficult to find his mistakes?

People who came out of the old era were bound by rules and regulations, and they were not bold enough to act recklessly. However, when Pandora's box is opened, the magic of money begins to corrode various industries, and the greed of the human heart is difficult to fill.

One billion people, 900 million businesses, and 100 million so on. After the mid-80s, the state concentrated its financial resources on economic development. Therefore, some industries should take into account the overall situation and obey the central task of the country's economic construction, implement the principle of "patience", and solve the deficiencies by themselves. As a result, production and business activities for the purpose of making profits and making up for the lack of funds have gradually developed.

People are impetuous, Hao Changsuo is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, and this is Ding Haixing's opportunity.

When everything was calm, Hao Changsuo, who had worked so hard to come out, stood at the top of the most luxurious office building in the capital, the wind blew the military uniform and hunted, he should have been in high spirits, and went further, but at this moment it was an old dragon clock, and everything was over.

Hao Changsuo looked at the lights of the thousands of homes below, as if he was laughing at him, unwilling, unwilling to be defeated like this, completely defeated, without a chance to turn over.

Hao Changsuo took his own matching gun, loaded it with a click, trembled his hands, and slowly pointed the muzzle of the black hole to his temple, his hand tightened, but he was unwilling to die like this, and I would pull a cushion on my back.

In the penthouse suite, decorated like the office of a five-star hotel, the slender Ding Haixing sat on the swivel chair in front of the bar, his bleached black hair meticulously coiled behind his head, and an ivory white professional dress hung on his thin body.

Ding Haixing poured five glasses of liquor in front of his eyes, "Dad, mother, eldest brother, little brother, I have avenged you, he has nothing now, and when he enters the number, I will let the brothers greet this former cloud figure well." And what awaits him will be a never-ending prison sentence, and I will give him a taste of what it is like to be a prisoner. ”

Ding Haixing shed tears and spilled the wine on the marble floor, picked up the last glass of white wine and drank it up.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was against the back of Ding Haixing's head, his eyes were sharp, and when he turned his head, he saw the embarrassed Hao Changsuo, where was the majesty of the past, and now he was just a bad old man like a lost dog.

Ding Haixing greeted with a handsome smile, "It's been a long time, do you want to have a drink." He raised his empty glass and shook it.

Hao Changsuo's hand holding the pistol waved quickly, knocking off the empty cup in her hand with a "bang......", and fell to the ground, shattering the porcelain pieces to the ground.

The muzzle of the black hole pointed at her head again, "Who are you?" ”

Ding Haixing's figure moved slightly, the swivel chair turned elegantly, facing him, and said with a lazy expression, "The surname Hao asked, you don't know who I am?" I'm your money bag. ”

"Money bags? Ha ha...... Indeed, I was so tightly trapped that I couldn't run if I wanted to. Hao Changsuo's eyes were scarlet, and he said with a hideous face.

"Papa......" Ding Haixing's eyes flashed with coldness, but the corners of her lips were quite wickedly evoked a hint of sneer, she clapped her hands gently, and continued without sincere applause, "Aren't you stupid?" It was so quick to think that I did it. ”