The black and white school disciples of the past dynasties will gain something when viewing the black and white pictures for the first time. After watching the 'black and white pictures', they will naturally realize something relative to their usual accumulation and ordinary perception.
"Huh, huh, huh~~"
Sitting cross-legged on the enlightened Ji Ning, lotus flowers of water and fire condensed around him.
Layers of lotus leaves surround Ji Ning.
A full six layers of lotus leaves appeared... Suddenly the six layers of lotus leaves dissipated, and then condensed into four layers of lotus leaves, but the four layers of water and fire lotus leaves were even more condensed, as if they were real.
time flies.
Another half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.
Wow~~
The four layers of lotus leaves that seemed very real also dissipated, and condensed into two layers of lotus leaves. There are two layers of lotus leaves, one is red lotus leaves and the other is green lotus leaves. Both are like real lotus leaves.
"哗哗哗~~" The lotus leaves are spinning, the strangling force between the two layers of lotus leaves is getting stronger and stronger, and the two layers of lotus leaves are becoming clearer, especially on the green lotus leaves, some of the lotus leaves can gradually be seen. Even if you look closely, you may think that it is a lotus leaf that grows naturally.
"Ok?"
Ji Ning woke up.
"Through accumulative efforts." Ji Ning nodded lightly, "It seems that my understanding of the 'Tao' has reached a bottleneck in the combination of water, fire and wind."
He looked at Mu Zishuo who was beside him.
Mu Zishuo was still immersed in it, fascinated.
"I have the Hall of Stars and Stars in the Water Mansion. Although the black and white pictures are helpful to me, they are not as helpful to Mu Zisuo." Ji Ning turned to the other side of the stone wall, which was left by the immortals of the past.
Lines of text.
"The way of cultivating immortals, the way of great struggle. The five ugliness leave their words!" The strong will that rushed to his face made Ji Ning seem to see a cultivator constantly advancing, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people , fighting with demons...
"Be cautious and do brave things." That invisible cruelty is also contained in it.
"If you have a direction in your heart, you will be invincible." That kind of self-confidence and arrogance, the kind of path set by one's own heart, is that no one can stop, and anyone who stands in the way will be killed.
"The mortal world can be rotten, and what I want is only two words—longevity."
Or domineering.
Or proudly.
Or cold and harsh.
Or happy.
Or weak.
Or plain.
Ji Ning's Dao heart has also undergone baptism time and time again as left by the immortals of the Black and White Academy. He seemed to have seen the long years before, each immortal cultivator insisted on their own Dao heart and set foot on their own path.
"Such a strong Dao heart, such a firm Dao heart, such a pure Dao heart." Ji Ning muttered to himself.
Powerful, firm and pure.
This was Ji Ning's first feeling after looking at the immortals. To be able to reach the step of immortals, he already knew what he was looking for! And the heart of the Tao is extremely pure and firm, and it is not tempted by the demons. The long years of tempering have also made their Dao Hearts extremely strong.
But if those immortals' dao hearts are once confused, their beliefs collapse, and they may even lose their dao hearts for a thousand years! In the worst case, it may lead to the inability to control one's own endless and powerful energy, and directly die.
It can be seen from this that the road of cultivating immortals is a difficult road to challenge fate.
"What I want in my heart is to be free and unrestrained, and to control my destiny in my own hands." Looking at these, Ji Ning's heart became more and more pure.
The torment of illness in his previous life made him unwilling to submit to fate and be controlled by fate.
The death of his parents in this life made Ji Ning have a strong desire to no longer be controlled by fate.
And if you want to transcend the control of fate, you must obtain strong strength! Become stronger, only in this way can you get the real freedom and freedom!
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Ji Ning looked at the words left by the immortals. After reading one of the stone walls, although the immortals read quickly, it was already midnight.
"Huh?" Ji Ning turned to look at Mu Zishuo.
Mu Zishuo was still sitting there cross-legged, staring at the black and white picture, but next to him was the energy of heaven and earth gathered to form parts. Countless parts sometimes fit together and sometimes disintegrated, all kinds of dragons, tigers, snakes, turtles... various types Monster beasts and even alien species are constantly being formed.
"Shuo has accumulated a lot of time, and all the insights of Junior Brother Shuo have exploded at this moment." Ji Ning secretly admired that he had only comprehended it for less than an hour, but Junior Brother Mu Zishuo had been comprehending black and white pictures much longer than himself.
"The other side of the stone wall." Ji Ning turned to look at the other side of the stone wall.
The words left by the immortals of the past dynasties are actually a kind of sharpening of the Taoism of the younger generations. Even coming here to read the words of the seniors when the Taoism is unstable... So although the black and white pictures are the foundation, they can be These immortals of the past dynasties have left words to polish their hearts, but they are also a support for a super top sect to pass on for endless years.
This is the bottom line!
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Over the night sky.
A dwarf old man in a tattered beggar's clothes came floating in the clouds and mist, holding a gourd of wine, leisurely and contented.
Everything in the surrounding world seems to be centered on him at this moment, and everything obeys his orders. That kind of natural sense of control... But it makes this short old man absolutely no less than 'Beishan Black Tiger', and even more astonishingly terrifying Feel. But as long as you stay a little far away from him, you won't feel his coercion at all.
"It's really cool to survive the Nine Tribulations." The dwarf old man shook his head, feeling extremely satisfied, "It's going to be better for another nine hundred years." He raised his head and drank a big mouthful of Xianjialing wine.
"Woo." The short old man suddenly stopped and looked down at the black and white picture below.
"Two young men?"
The dwarf old man nodded slightly, "According to the calculation, today is also the day when my black and white school accepts disciples. These two seem to be new disciples. I am an old man, so I have to take a good look."
"That boy in white robe, did he follow the path of a puppet? It seems good, he is quite talented. It seems that the aptitude of our black and white school disciples has not decreased in the past few years." The dwarf old man nodded in satisfaction, and then turned his eyes to the other Ji Ning, who was looking at the writing on the stone wall, "That animal-skin boy, is he actually reading the writing? Did he finish reading the black-and-white picture? I don't know how long this animal-skin boy has been looking at the black-and-white picture, and what is his talent and potential."
The longer you can look at the black and white picture, the greater the harvest.
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Ji Ning looked at the fairy writing on the stone wall.
Every letter left represents a fairy's road to immortality. Only one of these is a heavenly immortal, and the others are scattered immortals and earth immortals. This shows how difficult it is to really jump out of the Three Realms and not be in the Five Elements.
"Ok?"
Ji Ning looked at the new line of characters, even when his gaze fell on this line of characters, he felt as if a sword was pointed at his eyes.
"With a three-foot sword in hand, kill all injustices! Go north and leave a message!"
Very simple sentence.
When Ji Ning saw a line of characters left by this "Northbound Immortal", he faintly felt the huge aura in the words. Following Ji Ning's careful telepathy, a powerful aura suddenly came from there. A line of text was transmitted directly, completely filling Ji Ning's sea of consciousness.
A silver-haired old man was holding a sword in the void.
Wow!
His whole body emitted a soaring sword aura, vaguely as if it had turned into a huge sword.
"What a sharp sword." When Ji Ning saw the silver-haired old man, he felt that the silver-haired old man was a sword. .
Ji Ning has been sword since elementary school.
The sword is the weapon in his hands. His father taught him himself, and now Ji Ning has the heart of a true swordsman. When he saw this figure that seemed to be the ultimate goal of the swordsman... Ji Ning's inner desire, his sincerity towards the sword, suddenly began to resonate with that aura.
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"Huh? That skin boy..." The dwarf old man in the sky looked down in surprise on the clouds and mist, "This is?"
I saw Ji Ning standing in front of one of the huge stone walls in the square below, and the words on the stone wall that read "holding a three-foot sword, killing all injustices, leaving the words on the northward journey" gradually began to emit light. The powerful sword intent is completely contained in those words.
Ji Ning was standing there, with a faint sword intent emanating from his whole body.
The two actually started to resonate, and the sword intent on Ji Ning's body was naturally far inferior to the overwhelming and profound sword intent in that line of text. But there is no doubt that the sword intent on his body and the sword intent in the text are resonating.
"Unexpectedly, it caused the sword intent of Senior Beixing to fluctuate?" The dwarf old man looked at the scene below in astonishment. Although the 'Northbound Immortal' is a loose immortal, his status in the Black and White Academy is comparable to that of the heavenly immortal. Even the influence is more than a little bit, he lived for a full million years before finally dying under the increasingly powerful three disasters and nine calamities.
A Sanxian who has lived for a million years is simply a legend, and a Sanxian who has lived for a hundred thousand years is very powerful. Then it is very difficult to improve every ten years in the future, the Sanxian who lived for 200,000 years, the Sanxian who lived for 300,000 years... each one is completely different, and the longer you live, the stronger and more terrifying your strength will be.
A million-year-level loose immortal is completely comparable to a heavenly immortal.
On the basis of Yuanli, they are obviously weaker than the Celestial Immortals. The reason why they are comparable to the Celestial Immortals is because they are stronger than the Celestial Immortals in terms of Dao, perception, and technique! Only in this way can I rely on the body of a loose fairy... comparable to a fairy!
"Sword intent?"
"The fluctuation of sword intent is so strong?" The short old man stared down with wide eyes.
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In Ji Ning's sea of consciousness.
When the sword intent resonance between the two reached an astonishing level, the silver-haired old man's figure that had formed in the sea of consciousness suddenly started to move, began to display sword skills, and at the same time sang loudly: "Life, what do you mean? "
"What I want is a pleasure."
"Kill, kill, kill."
"Kill all injustice!"
"Kill all who can be killed!"
"I'm the one who's happy."
"As a Sanxian, there is no way to live forever."
"Of course..."
"It's better to live happily for one day than to live for a hundred years."
"My sword is the sword of happiness, the sword of pleasure, the sword that kills all injustices. This sword technique is called "Three-foot Sword."
The silver-haired old man's voice echoed in Ji Ning's vast and vast sea of consciousness.
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