Many people want to become immortals in order to gain immortality, many people want to obtain supreme immortal power, and some people want to be ambitious.

For someone like me who doesn't have big ambitions, becoming an immortal for me is just to live, so that I can continue to be by my family and friends. Maybe it's because my idea of becoming an immortal is so different that I'm completely lost in enlightenment.

The avenue is three thousand, and one can become an immortal. This sentence may seem simple, but it is actually too difficult.

For a whole month, I didn't get anything. I don't even know how I'm going to get to the Dao, how I'm going to be able to realize my own Dao.

Unlike many people, I am not an immortal cultivator in the traditional sense. I believe in Taoism, but I also believe in Buddhism, and I am fortunate to have the true transmission of Nuwa Niangniang.

To put it simply, my cultivation is too miscellaneous, and none of them are proficient. There is a saying that I am proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, but when I come to me, they have become sparse.

Some people can become immortals after just eating one elixir. Not only that, but there is also a lucky thing that a chicken dog ascends to heaven. But why did it all become so difficult for me?

If you want to become an immortal, you must be clear about your intention to become an immortal, and only what you want to get can you realize what kind of Tao.

For example, the Taoist priests who make alchemy are for immortality, so the Tao they realize is usually the way of immortality. For example, the ethereal immortal predecessor I am familiar with, he entered the Tao with a sword, and what he realized was pure swordsmanship. I also have a deep understanding of kendo, but I don't know how to do it. Even if you realize the way of the sword, you can't become an immortal.

This made me very distressed, and I even wondered if God was deliberately working against me.

I sat alone on the cold ice, my mind full of all sorts of cranky thoughts. At this moment, I really have a sense of despair, if I can't become an immortal, my fate can be imagined.

But the more I worried about it, the more I became enlightened. Looking back on my journey, there are really so many things to remember for the rest of my life.

The first time I saw a ghost, the first time I caught a ghost, the first time I killed a ghost, the first time I killed a demon, the first time I got rid of a demon, and the first time I saw Ling'er......

Many firsts are worth remembering for the rest of my life, they are like movie clips, scene by scene in my mind. I was lucky because I was alive until now.

But I was also unfortunate because I couldn't do what I wanted to do. There are always a lot of helplessness in life, you don't know how to choose, and even if you choose, you don't think it's right.

At this time, ambivalence will appear, and then it will become bitter and remorseful.

I sat dumbfounded for a moment, then stood up. Instead of sitting like this, it doesn't help at all.

When I had nothing to do, I started boxing, and the boxing I did was the same martial arts I had learned in the army. After a set of punches, my body was already sweating like rain.

Because after mastering a certain amount of supernatural powers, many times I don't actually use hand-to-hand combat anymore. As a result, it's not that my physical abilities have decreased, but that I have become a little stiff because I rarely use it. After some activity, the distractions in my mind finally disappeared.

In this way, I can only devote myself to enlightenment again. If there's really anything different about me than others, maybe it's my rebirth.

When I was calculated by the god Erlang and died in the pool of blood, I was reborn, so I had my three lives and three lives.

After a crushing defeat at the hands of Qin Shi Huang, I was once again reborn in the Demon Realm. Therefore, the most important thing that accompanies me is rebirth.

Maybe no one would have had the experience of being born again like I did, but maybe being born is the most unique thing about me. I thought about it carefully, and suddenly a whimsical one struck. Maybe I know what kind of way I should realize, and that is the way of rebirth!

This is my way, and it is the way I should understand the most. Now that I think about it, Nuwa Niangniang may have considered this aspect when she gave me the power of regeneration.

What is the power of regeneration, that is, the resurrection of what has already died, which coincides with the way of rebirth. If you want to fully comprehend the path of rebirth, you only need to start with the power of regeneration, and you can make a breakthrough.

But now the question is, my regeneration power has been lost, how can I break through the regeneration power?

No, maybe my regenerative power isn't completely gone, maybe I can bring it back to life. But how do I do it?

Although the power of regeneration is given by Nuwa Niangniang, it is inextricably linked to the earth in the final analysis.

Nuwa Niangniang is the mother of the earth, and she has the merit of creation. Perhaps, I can start from above the earth. After sorting out the context, I was finally no longer confused. The place where I am is is all ice, and there is no land at all.

The first priority is to find a piece of land and quietly feel the power of the earth. I looked up, then flew straight to my feet. I thought I would be in retreat here until I became an immortal, but I didn't expect to go out early after all.

After a quick flight away from the ice cave, I headed east. According to memory, there should be land over there.

Because of the tight schedule, I didn't dare to slack off and increased my flight speed to the best.

Three hours later, a mountain forest came into view. This lush forest and natural growth of all things are the perfect place for me to feel the power of the earth.

I flew into the forest and immediately floated down. After looking left and right to make sure that there was no danger, I lay quietly on the ground, listening intently to the veins of the earth. It has been said that the earth has a heartbeat.

It gives birth to all things and is the mother of all things. Lying in a mother's arms is a happy thing, because only a mother's arms are the warmest and safest places in the world.

One day, two days, three days......

I was lying on the ground all the time, my whole body relaxed. The easiest and most effective way to feel the power of the earth is to immerse yourself in it.

This lay down for several days, but unfortunately nothing was found. I had no choice but to sit up and think about something else. It was then that I suddenly thought of the grave. When a person dies, except for the soul that enters the netherworld, the body turns to dust.

Dust to dust to dust, and then it really returned to the earth. Thinking of this, I hurriedly began to dig the pit with my bare hands.

After a while, a pit large enough to bury myself in appeared. I didn't hesitate, just lay down in it, and then covered my body with earth.

My body is surrounded by dirt, so it should be easier for me to reach the earth with my mind. Time passed little by little, and in a daze, I suddenly heard the sound of "dong dong". It was like the sound of my heartbeat, but it came from all sides of my body.

One, two, three...... I began to count the thump, and before I knew it, my heart was beating at the same frequency.

Inexplicably, a little green starlight appeared in my closed eyes. They were jumping around my body like jumping elves. I know that this is not what I see with my eyes, but what I see with my heart, and these green spirits are what I feel in my heart.

I raised my hand slightly, and tried to touch them. As soon as my fingertips touched these green elves, they turned into green gas and flowed into my body. It was at this moment that it dawned on me. Aren't these green spirits the power of regeneration?

It's true that they're not gone, they've always been around me, but I haven't felt them until now.

Bathing in the midst of these green elves, my body and mind were more relaxed than ever. Immediately after that, another image appeared in front of my eyes.

I saw a seed, lying quietly in the soil. Over time, it slowly teethed, and then grew little by little. Eventually, the shoots burst out of the soil and were nourished by the warm sun. It grew faster, and before you knew it, it had become a sapling.

After another while, it turned into a small tree. And at this moment, the sky suddenly began to rain heavily, and gusts of wind blew. The small tree swayed in the wind and rain, and finally broke off with a "click".

On the one hand, I regret the breaking of the little tree, and on the other hand, I hate those untimely wind and rain. Slowly, the wind and rain stopped.

The sun shone on the earth again, and I saw the little tree that had fallen to the ground arching slightly, and although it could not completely straighten its back, at least it proved itself. As time went on again, the small tree slowly grew into a large tree, and then into a towering tree.

How wonderful it would be to lie down in the shade of such a tree? Unfortunately, the storm came again. And this time, thunder fires fell. The thunder and fire swept through the trees, and the trees burned to ashes in the thunder and fire.

Seeing those green branches and leaves turn into black dead wood, my heart suddenly felt a little sad. With such damage, the tree will definitely not survive.

finally grew into a towering tree, but in the end it ended up like this. Although I feel sorry for it, I hate those cruel storms even more.

I thought that by this point, the picture should be over. But unexpectedly, something happened that made me happy. I saw the roots of the big tree begin to grow, and a small sapling growing next to the big tree destroyed by the lightning fire.

After the baptism of time, it has become a towering tree again. This is the end of the picture.

I watched a seed grow into a small tree, into a towering tree, then into ashes, and then a sapling again, and then into a towering tree again.

Isn't all this the cycle of life, and isn't the cycle of life the way of rebirth?

I suddenly felt like I was stupid, and the true way to be born again is to start over and over again. The seasons change, but they cycle again.

From falling to the ground and dying in old age, people will be reincarnated and reborn in the world again after a few years.

The phoenix is nirvana, reborn from the ashes. This is the way of rebirth, and everything in the world repeats itself, so why not the way of rebirth?

At this moment, I suddenly felt a crack open somewhere in my body, and immediately after, an endless stream of power poured into my body from all directions.

I realized my way, which is the way of rebirth. But this means that I have become an immortal?

Suddenly, my body started to get heavy. The dantian began to feel a sharp pain, could it be that the Zhuxian Sword had awakened?