With his eyes closed, Long Jiutian slightly turned his body, his squinted eyes slightly opened a thin line, and glanced at the distance. A faint green light flickered in the night sky. Shaking, the surrounding smoke and mist wrapped his body, and when the smoke dispersed again, the person had disappeared.
"The potential of human beings is so huge that it is enough to lead the human body to soar into the void. Concentrate on the void, believe in yourself, and believe in your own spirit."
"Relax your body."
"Relax."
"Forget about the chakras."
"Forget your body, forget!"
"You are flying, your spirit is flying!"
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Waves of sweet and soft voices sounded in Bu Feng's ears, and a soft feeling floated from his heart with the soft voice. Bu Feng was concentrating on the meaning of Long Jiutian's words, thinking about it, he couldn't help but Following the rhythm of the voice, breathing lightly, stopped pushing the chakras. The whistling wind seemed to be much softer, brushing slowly across the face, without the support of the chakra power, without the aura under his feet, Bu Feng actually felt a sense of steadfastness rising from his heart. Get up, slowly open your eyes.
The pursuit and longing for the sky buried in his blood completely overwhelmed the fear of nothingness, and a trace of joy from the bottom of his heart floated up from his face.
Looking at the vast sky and stars, Bu Feng gently swung his arms, his figure naturally floated forward with his mind, and his whole body seemed to melt into the sky. The vastness and chaos that have filled the sky since ancient times suddenly poured in through Bu Feng's thousands of pores, his body was suddenly integrated with the entire sky, his thoughts were like octopus, Extending along the starlight all over the sky, it seems to have become the sky, the sky is him, he is the sky, the whole land is under his feet, and everything is clearly presented in his mind.
The pleasure that filled the sea of nerves, the feeling of looking down on everything and seeming to see through everything has not disappeared from Bu Feng's mind, a trace of severe pain passed along the nerves into his mind, and his thoughts immediately Shocked back from that strange state, he staggered suddenly in mid-air.
The green light that had been following Bu Feng swirled sharply, wrapping Bu Feng's staggering figure, and a graceful figure emerged from it.
The severe pain came and went quickly, and as the feeling of grasping and seeing through everything disappeared without a trace, the pain also disappeared from his nerves in an instant, and there was no process of receding at all, as if it was just an illusion. Bu Feng stared obsessively at the infinite nothingness in front of him, he didn't pay any attention to the woman in green who suddenly appeared beside him, his mind was full of the sky and the earth that You hadn't completely receded from!
After a long time, Bu Feng sighed softly.
A soft voice slowly came from beside him: "This is why we cultivators must pursue the Dao of Heaven without regret!"
Nodding his head silently, Bu Feng continued in a low voice: "Compared to this Dao, all common things in the world are like floating clouds and smoke, which is unbearable, unbearable!"
After a moment of silence, Bu Feng, who gradually regained his composure, suddenly realized that there was an extra person beside him. He turned around and looked at the graceful woman. Dao, but I can also see that your practice is a hundred times better than mine, so why do you do that?"
At the end of the smoke, there stood a woman in green clothes. The strong wind was blowing, clouds and mist were floating around, and her wide sleeves were fluttering, as if she could ride the wind and fly away at any time.
The woman turned around, bowed down to give Bu Feng a blessing, and said softly: "Master saved me from danger that day, Xiaoqian had made a vow at that time, if she survived the disaster, she will definitely serve you in this life."
Bu Feng looked at the woman named Xiaoqian for a long while, but said nothing more, turned around, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Tell me about this flying method, I'm still young, and I've already been The secular world has blinded our eyes, so we can’t see clearly, and we can’t see through…”
Listening to Bu Feng's meaning, Xiaoqian seemed to have accepted herself, and she was also very happy. Then Bu Feng said: "God has prepared the best wings for you humans, but you can't always find them. Why do you still have wings?" What about the pursuit of external performance?"
Looking at Bu Feng who was contemplating, he continued: "Do you know why we and other monster races have to change into such a form? It is what you call changing human form, but this is a misunderstanding of you humans. My body does not only belong to you humans... The lineage of my monster race can be traced back to the ancient times, the beginning of the primordial world, when the chaos was first divided, the world was clear and turbid, good and evil were intertwined, and everything was flying. What about you humans?"
"Among them, the higher races in the world at that time, that is, the gods, demons, and other rare and strange races you worship today, some of their shapes are like mine now, and this shape is very It is suitable for cultivation, so from ancient times to the present, most practitioners, no matter what race they belong to, if they want to get a glimpse of the Dao, they must transform into this form in order to make a further leap forward."
"Unless we monster races are gifted spiritual beings, if we want to cultivate Taoism, we need at least hundreds of years of cold and heat to accumulate spiritual energy. There are many catastrophes in the sky, and we have almost lost our lives in cultivating Taoism. And you and other human beings are born with such perfect The body, cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism, can get twice the result with half the effort. More than a hundred years is enough to compare with our hundreds of years of hard work. The ranks of the higher races in the world are so powerful that they are almost comparable to the gods and demons at that time, but later the ancient humans killed each other, and the race gradually declined."
As she said that, Xiaoqian couldn't help but sigh.
"In ancient times, there was a big war in the monk world. Although I and other younger generations don't know the situation of the big war, this battle not only directly led to the decline of human beings, but also involved other races, even the two races of gods and demons. He was also involved in this war, and the fierceness of the battle can be imagined, and the practice circle calls this war 'The Tribulation of the Gods'!"
"After the catastrophe of the gods, the practice of cultivating the truth gradually declined. I don't know how long after that, the new human race developed again, but took a completely different path from the ancient human beings, seeking another brand-new civilization. It has been ten thousand years, and it is considered an outstanding achievement, but it is getting farther and farther away. How can human beings today remember the world of the past... "...
Listening to Xiaoqian explaining this unheard-of event in a soft voice, Bu Feng looked at the changing night sky and felt a lot of emotions in his heart. The strangeness of the past few days is no longer a problem. I found that the time before these few days, like many years, is very far away.
Xiaoqian was still talking softly about the catastrophe of the gods that had long been hidden in human history, but found that Bu Feng's body floated lightly towards the sky, and the surrounding smoke condensed and surrounded Bu Feng's body, gradually seeing It was no longer human-shaped, and the high-altitude wind blowing around the cloud of smoke became much softer, gently pushing the cloud of smoke high in the sky, floating...
Staring at the cloud of smoke, Xiaoqian seemed to see the tranquility in Bu Feng's heart, and a smile couldn't help but appear on her face. As the blue wind swayed, the green silk sleeves fluttered lightly, and her graceful figure The shape has risen with the wind, and gradually floated up to the sky, dancing with the wind.
"Xiaoqian has seen the Holy Spirit!"
Facing Long Jiutian, who was lying on his body, Xiaoqian saluted softly, her face was full of respect and sincere gratitude.
Long Jiutian opened his squinted eyes, glanced at Xiaoqian, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, you finally completely refined the prototype. As long as you continue to practice diligently in the future, Tongtian Dao is just around the corner."
"It's all thanks to the purple jade pulp bestowed by the Holy Spirit that Xiaoqian can make another breakthrough." Xiaoqian hastily bowed and bowed again. Thinking of the hope of the road, she was even more grateful to Long Jiutian and Dongfang Chunyue.
"You don't have to take it to heart." Long Jiutian shook his hand, looked at Xiaoqian and said with a smile: "It's your new master who has been recognized by Hua Ling as a godbrother. Since you insist on following You need to be more careful around him, I can't afford to take care of anything, haha."
Xiaoqian nodded firmly, whether it was Bu Feng's righteousness or Hua Ling's kindness, it made her even more determined to serve Bu Feng for the rest of her life.
"You go." Long Jiutian yawned, the flashing luster of the golden hair gradually dimmed, his figure disappeared in the clouds and mist, and disappeared with the wind.
Long Jiutian's comings and goings did not change at all. Xiaoqian suppressed the admiration in her heart, bowed to the place where Long Jiutian disappeared, turned around and stared at the sky full of clouds and mists. After a long, long time, her With a flash of his figure, he also turned into a streak of green light, lingering gently in the sky above a cloud of smoke.
The strong wind is still sweeping the clouds and mists all over the sky, bringing out magnificent pictures that fill the entire sky.
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Even though he knew he was in an illusion, Bu Feng still couldn't suppress his surprise. The illusion is completely different from the smog and confusion of the past, but it is also very strange. The whole illusion is shrouded in a faint red light. It was agile, boundless, and filled with a rhythm that seemed strange but familiar.
It was as if Bu Feng's eyes gradually adapted to the red light in the illusion, and everything gradually became clear. He couldn't help but look down, and there was a huge ruby hanging on his chest, shining with a faint red light. The confused red light in the illusion is transmitted from it. Looking closely, I feel that everything around me is gradually fading away, but the ruby is becoming more and more clear, and every trace of it is clearly visible. It can be seen clearly.
The color of the ruby suddenly became dim, and the gem suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before. Like a magic trick, a bright silver chain slowly appeared from the place where the gem disappeared, and the chain should be the same A silver chain, and the length and width are exactly the same as the silver chain given by Ning Bing. There are also some faint threads on the silver chain. A peculiar rhythm, just in the blink of an eye, that peculiar rhythm envelops his whole body, mixed with the slight warmth from the faint red light, Bu Feng bathed in it feels refreshed, involuntarily Stretching his waist and stretching his arms, the soft feeling spread up along the nerves, a burst of unbearable drowsiness combined with a comfortable feeling like a tide, and in an instant, Bu Feng was brought into a feeling that he had never experienced before. In the previous state, hazy and chaotic.
In the middle of the air, Bu Feng's body trapped in the clouds floated slightly with his breath, his pale face was calm, and he fell asleep.
It's night, no dreams!