I really need to think about it. With this thought in mind, Fang Xing sank into the realm of consciousness.
At this time, within the realm of consciousness, there has been another big change. Compared with before, it can be regarded as an earth-shaking...
The cultivation of Wanchouhai's body belongs to this realm of consciousness, which makes the origin of the realm of consciousness several times stronger, and the increase of this kind of background is still going on. I felt a strange feeling, because even he never thought that in such a short period of time, there would be so many changes in the world of consciousness, and that kind of change even gave people a feeling that the cultivation base The ones that are lower, it is already impossible to distinguish whether it is the world of consciousness or the world of the universe. At first glance, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, the sky is boundless, the celestial spirit is rich, and the aura is real. This is a real world with its own will. and Rhythm!
And in the center of this piece of consciousness, Wanchouhai has long since disappeared.
Fang Xing looked down, and could only see that there was already a large lake in the center of the Consciousness Realm. The lake was full of magic energy, and it was transpiring upwards, but the transpired magic energy immediately turned into a strong fairy energy. , entered this world of consciousness, and beside this big lake, there grew an ancient pine with vigor and branches facing the sky, just like a person's attitude of unwillingness and despair. , handsome and handsome, seems to have been standing here for a long time, and will continue to stand here...
Diliu!
The opportunistic people in this strange tower are guarding this ancient pine impressively, as if they are waiting for something!
Fang Xing saw him, but ignored him. He just walked past him and walked towards the other direction of the great lake. Under his feet, the changes in this piece of consciousness were endless, and there was a feeling of extreme change. , but in his perception, in this piece of consciousness, with the transpiration of the great lake, the fairy energy is still permeating between heaven and earth, which makes this piece of consciousness feel full, It's like a sheepskin raft has reached its peak, it's almost perfect...
"The Twelve Rituals of the Ancestral Witch is really a rough and simple method of cultivation..."
Fang Xing walked in this realm of consciousness, looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and said to himself, with a little sigh: "This time, all the immortal resources obtained in the Six Demon Heavens have been sacrificed to the Sea of Thousand Sorrows." With the collapse of his own Dao foundation, all of his body belonged to the heaven and the earth, so that the power of this sacrifice was all included in my consciousness, cutting off eighteen fates in one breath, and Taihetian collapsed, and the blessing of Taishang Dao's breath also cut off as many as fifteen of my fate..."
"sixty-three… "
"Eighty-one lives, sixty-three have been cut off..."
Speaking of this number that is enough to surprise everyone, there is no joy in his voice, only endless sighs and emotions: "Is it really time to make a choice? The growth of this area of knowledge has finally reached Have you reached a limit?"
"That's right, you are getting closer and closer to the number of ninety-nine returning to one!"
In Fang Xing's ear, there was a peaceful voice, that strange tower flew to him at some point, but different from before, this time the strange tower was suspended in mid-air, The tower was full of purple air, and countless shadows manifested on the tower. Inside, there was a white-haired, handsome man like a monster, and his aura was like an abyss. There were also giant men with severed heads, and some were holding scrolls There are also old scholars with beautiful faces, beautiful women with ghastly expressions, and even unpredictable demons...
Not everyone here has seen Fang Xing, but he can roughly guess their origins. The only thing he can recognize is the heroic man with white hair. Han, it was the illusion when he realized the true fire of samadhi at the beginning, and the old scholar was the illusion of the immortal, the illusion of the yin and yang gods and demons, and the unreasonable demons, which should be related to his experience when he entered the Beiju demon land. There is also an old man whose face is like an orange peel, but whose skin is like a freshly peeled eggshell. It should be related to the "heart" that the little princess of Yaochi left in her body. Perhaps, this is the spirit of an ancient flat peach tree.
There was also a slender man in Tsing Yi. Fang Xing looked at him with slightly startled eyes. Is that Qingqiu Fox King
Even Fang Xing himself never knew that there were so many great people who passed by, leaving their mark on his consciousness!
"Do you need us to introduce ourselves?"
I don't know that the immortal held the scroll in his hand, smiled softly, and asked Fang Xing's opinion.
"No need, anyway, you are all the same kind of people, right?"
Fang Xing was a little curious at first, but after hearing what he said, he felt lazy and said something in a low voice.
Tianmo said lightly: "That's right, we all made the same choice!"
Fang Xing looked up at them, wanting to say something, but was discouraged, and finally didn't say a word.
The phantoms on the strange tower remained silent at this moment, and did not say a word for a long time, the atmosphere was terrifyingly silent.
After a long time, Fang Xing sighed, his eyes fell on Tianmo's face, and he said with a wry smile: "You were able to kill Wanchouhai by yourself just now, but you still have to teach me to use that method to deal with him. Tell me the importance of taking that step? After all, the old devil was unable to take the most critical step because of his limited comprehension, so he killed himself, and I, although I am too far away from the upper consciousness Much stronger than him, but after this battle, he has reached his limit... "
"That's right!"
Tianmo said lightly: "We have not gone through the path of the Supreme Dao, but the stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade, but they can also discuss with you a little bit. This Supreme Consciousness Realm is actually your cultivation. If you can't reach the state of ninety-nine returning to one every day, the endurance of this supreme consciousness will be limited for a day. Now, you have cut off sixty-three lives, and you have reached the breakthrough of sixty-nine, and you can enter seventy-nine. It's time to reach the realm of the Immortal King, and only with a firm Dao heart and harmony with the sky, can you take that step, but... your Dao heart calamity has not yet passed!"
"Since you were in the Great Chitian, you have told me about the calamity of the Dao Heart, referring to the current choice?"
Fang Xing raised his head and looked at them.
"You can say that!"
Tianmo said lightly: "Speaking of the big one, there are countless changes in Dao Xin, but it's just a choice when it's small!"
"Those parties are all good, but I don't want to choose any of them!"
Fang Xing answered very simply, even with a hint of anger, as if he said it on purpose.
But Heavenly Demon listened, but was not surprised: "We already knew!"
"Hmph..."
Fang Xing gave a strange laugh, obviously unwilling to believe him.
I don't know the immortal sighed softly, and said: "Actually, from the time when you realized a Dao heart of great perfection, great perfection, and never giving up in the three heavenly books of Immortal King Taixu, we knew that we would One day, those parties are asking for your choice, and it makes sense for you to choose each side, but if you choose, you will not be able to survive the calamity of the Dao Heart, because you also know that if you have a choice, you will If you give up, no matter which side you choose, you will break your heart, and your cultivation will disappear..."
Fang Xing's eyes flickered a few times, then dimmed.
He already had this premonition in his heart, but he still felt extremely heavy when he heard the immortal say it.
"Then I won't choose anyone, I will play my own game, first help them kill the three immortal emperors, anyway, this is what they all want to do!"
Fang Xing pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his head and spoke coldly.
"If you thought so in your heart, you wouldn't take the initiative to come to us!"
The decapitated immortal was holding his own head in his arms, and it was that head that was sneering: "Beheading the three immortal emperors is naturally a matter that all heavens and myriad worlds need to work together to do, but it's over!" What happens after this incident? The boat is still going to capsize, and the boat is too dilapidated to accommodate so many people. At that time, who do you plan to stay on the boat and who do you want to get off the boat? Or, you just retire , don't care who they kick who off the boat, and let them kill each other on this wreck?"
"If you do this, it's not a great perfection. If you don't give up, you're abandoning everyone!"
This last sentence, like thunder from the sky, instantly made Fang Xing's face pale...
"Co-author... Shouldn't I care about their lives if I co-author?"
His face was a little pale, and for the first time in his life, he spoke less confidently, and his voice was a little trembling: "I should have let them fend for themselves from the very beginning. Can it be none of my business?"
"Sounds good!"
I don't know what the immortal said, so Fang Xing became speechless: "But if you do it ten thousand times again, you still can't do it!"
This time Fang Xing was truly silent for a long time without speaking, but he had nowhere to vent his depression.
"Then...then I really have no way to go?"
When the last sentence was uttered, he looked as if he had been haggard for ten thousand years.
However, Tianmo's words at this time pierced his heart like a sharp sword: "You still have a choice, or it is your only choice. Follow your Dao heart and let everything have a meaning." Great completion, a fair ending... ”
Fang Xing suddenly raised his head: "What?"
Heavenly Demon said: "The way is too good!"
In Fang Xing's eyes, all light flashed in an instant, and he looked at Tianmo coldly.
At this time, Tianmo's expression was calm, he didn't look at him at all, and he didn't seem to feel his gaze.
"That's the only way that you don't have to make a choice, the only way that can prevent them from killing each other in the future and blood flowing into rivers, and it's the only way that allows this boat to continue to move forward and finally reach the other shore. …”
Only the voice of an unknown immortal resounded at this time, deafeningly loud: "Cut off longevity, promote reincarnation!"