Chapter 800: Change of Mood
Chapter 800: Change of Mood
There is no doubt that the blood droplet is a person in the fairy world, and the blood droplet calls himself an immortal, and the immortal should be the god of heaven as Tianyin Tianbra, according to this reasoning, the blood drop, as one of them, should not know anything.
However, the blood droplet has never told Ling Changkong about this, before Ling Changkong still relied on his trust in the blood droplet, the latter didn't ask if he didn't say it, and at this time, after Tianyin dropped the bombshell, he couldn't bear it anymore.
Heavenly Gods, Immortal Realm, Immortals, what is the relationship between them?Heavenly Chosen Secret Realm, Demon Valley, Water God Tomb, and the Three Swords Seal, what is the connection between these?
Ling Changkong didn't know, but at this moment, he desperately wanted to know.
“...... Ling Changkong, I also know that you must have a lot of doubts in your heart now, but there are some things that I still can't say now, and even if I say it, it will not benefit you in the slightest, and it will even be harmful to you. ”
The blood droplet did not speak immediately, but was silent for a long time, and then sighed leisurely, and said this, as if there was something unspeakable between the words.
"So, when will you tell me, and I will really see your chess game clearly?" Ling Changkong asked after a moment of silence.
"Strength! Only if you continue to become stronger and increase your strength, when you have a certain strength, even if I don't tell you, you will naturally know. After a pause, the blood droplet added, "Also, this is not our chess game, but the chess game of the gods as you know it. ”
"Celestial, is the Celestial God different from the immortal you are talking about?" Frowning slightly, Ling Changkong asked with a slight puzzlement.
He has always recognized the gods as immortals, and immortals are gods, but listening to the meaning of the words of the blood droplets, it seems that the gods and immortals are not the same.
"Celestial gods can be called immortals, but not all immortals are celestial gods, just like the monks here, some monks have the protection of power, while others are idle monks and have no power to protect them. Blooddrops groaned.
"Scattered cultivators and sect cultivators?" Ling Changkong thought for a moment and asked.
That's what it means, but it's not specific...... These are not clear things that can be said in a few words, only when you reach that point and understand for yourself. "The blood drops are just how to explain it, so I have to say so.
"It's strength again, you said before that my strength is not enough, if I have to wait for my strength to grow, I will naturally know, but what level of strength do you have to really understand. Ling Changkong said with a little distress.
The blood drops hide it from him, he will not blame, and he also knows that his strength is not enough now, even if he knows, it is useless, but he has grown enough from Xuanshi to Xuanhuang, where does he have to go to be really enough.
"There will never be any limit to the growth of strength, low to intermediate, intermediate to high, advanced to higher, if you have to give a limit, then it should be Xuanzun, Xuanzun should be the highest level in the Xuan Realm, he will at least have a new and true understanding of the Xuan Realm when he reaches that point. ”
The blood droplet pondered for a moment before he spoke, first setting a goal for Ling Changkong, and then said with relief: "From Xuanshi cultivation to Xuanhuang, you have only spent less than a few years, and now you are only a big realm of Xuanzun from Xuanzun, I believe you will be able to cultivate soon." ”
"I hope so. Knowing that he couldn't ask anything from the blood droplets, Ling Changkong could only sigh and said.
"Changkong, you also have a general understanding of the matter, but you also know that your cultivation is only the cultivation of the Xuan Emperor, even if you are selected by the gods, it is difficult to complete this task, so during this time, you have to cultivate well, if you need anything, just tell Miao'er, Miao'er will definitely do her best to help you." ”
Tianyin saw that Ling Changkong was silent for a long time, and seemed to be thoughtful, so he waited for a moment before admonishing Ling Changkong.
"Yes, if the younger generation has any needs, they will definitely tell Miao'er. Hearing Tianyin's words, Ling Changkong immediately came back to his senses, bowed his hand slightly to Tianyin, and agreed.
Then Ling Changkong didn't stay here for a long time, said a few more words, and quickly left.
Leaving the place where Tianyin Tianfan lived, Ling Changkong Nian immediately returned to his residence.
At this time, both Zhao Yingying and Wei Mengyao were waiting, and when they saw Ling Changkong returning safely, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately greeted them, asking about the situation with a little worry.
Although he absolutely believed in Zhao Yingying and Wei Mengyao, Ling Changkong didn't want the two of them to worry about him, so he only said that Yan He asked him to chat, and did not mention anything else.
It was not easy for the three of them to get out of the customs at the same time, so they were not in a hurry to retreat, so Ling Changkong took Zhao Yingying and Wei Mengyao to hang out in Los Angeles, and this play was a day.
After that, Ling Changkong practiced alchemy in retreat again, and Zhao Yingying also started retreat, only Wei Mengyao did not retreat because the time was approaching, but was recuperating.
It is precisely because of this that Ling Changkong is not closed to death this time, he does not show up for a long time, he always goes out of the customs once every three days, and accompanies Wei Mengyao for a while.
Sometimes, Zhao Yingying will also go out of the customs and accompany her for a while, although Miao'er is busy with the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, she also comes over from time to time, one is to send the medicinal materials that Ling Changkong needs, and the other is to visit Wei Mengyao.
In this way, in a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
Probably due to Tianyin Tianfan's orders before, Yan He and Qian Hai did not come to trouble Ling Changkong again, and the matter of the Glazed Immortal Sword and the Xuanhan Ice Heart Sword was also gone, and it was not leaked out, which made Ling Changkong completely relieved.
And on this day, Ling Changkong did not practice alchemy, but meditated and settled, but he did not deliberately cultivate, slowly running the exercises, his own Xuan Li and the external Xuan Li alternately circulated, endlessly, and even the aura on his body became obscure, as if he was integrated into this space.
And as time passed, the aura around Ling Changkong's body became more and more obscure, revealing a mysterious and mysterious aura, and at the same time, his state of mind gradually improved, and he had reached a certain critical point.
"Poof!"
At this moment, it seemed that a slightly dirty blister had been gently punctured, and Ling Changkong's heart suddenly became clearer, and he was completely thorough about some things that he couldn't understand or think about before.
The aura of Xuanzhi and Xuan gradually converged, but the breath on Ling Changkong's body was even more obscure, and he slowly opened his eyes, there was no burst of essence, and there was no scene of eyes like electricity, but in those clear eyes, it seemed to be more profound, and there were also vicissitudes.
"I didn't expect that by visualizing what I had experienced before, I would actually be able to break through my state of mind, which is a feasible way. With a faint smile, Ling Changkong muttered to himself with a slight joy.
It turned out that he was not cultivating just now, but also breaking through his state of mind.
"With this breakthrough, I have made three breakthroughs in my state of mind, although the previous breakthrough is clearer, but there is nothing special, but this breakthrough, I can clearly feel that the mood has undergone substantial changes. ”
Looking at his palm, Ling Changkong could clearly feel the peace in his heart, and muttered: "At this time, even in the face of the Supreme Supreme, even Xuanzun, I can also be indifferent, this seems to be useless, but the beauty is unimaginable." ”
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