() The disciples of the Black and White Academy of the past generations will gain something from watching the black and white pictures for the first time. Through ordinary accumulation and ordinary understanding of the Tao, they will naturally realize something after viewing the "Black and White Pictures". (.)
"Hua hua hua~~"
Ji Ning, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, had water and fire lotuses forming around him.
Layers of lotus leaves surround Ji Ning.
Six layers of lotus leaves appeared... Suddenly the six layers of lotus leaves completely dissipated, and then condensed into four layers of lotus leaves. The four layers of water and fire lotus leaves became even more condensed, as if they were real.
time flies.
Another half hour passed in the blink of an eye.
Wow~~
The four layers of lotus leaves that looked 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. The two look like real lotus leaves.
"Hua Hua Hua~~" The lotus leaves are spinning, and the strangulation force between the two layers of lotus leaves is getting stronger and stronger. The two layers of lotus leaves are becoming more and more clear, especially on the green lotus leaves, you can gradually see some belonging to the lotus. Even if you look closely at the veins of the leaves, you might think they are naturally grown lotus leaves.
"Um?"
Ji Ning woke up.
"I have accumulated a lot of experience." Ji Ning nodded lightly, "It seems that my understanding of the 'Tao' has reached a bottleneck when water, fire and wind are so compatible."
Look at Mu Zishuo next to him.
Mu Zishuo was still immersed in it, fascinated.
"I have the Water Mansion Star Palace. Although the black and white pictures are helpful to me, they are not as helpful as they were to Mu Zishuo." Ning turned to another stone wall next to him. This stone wall was all left by immortals from past generations.
Lines of text.
"The road of cultivating immortals. The way of great struggle. Leave a message for the five ugly men!" The strong will that rushed towards him made Ji Ning seem to see an immortal cultivator constantly moving forward, competing with heaven, earth, and people. , fighting with demons...
"Be cautious and do brave things." The invisible coldness is also contained in it.
"If your heart has a goal, you will be invincible." That sense of self-confidence and arrogance, the path determined by one's own Taoist heart, cannot be stopped by anyone. Anyone who stands in his way will be killed.
"The earthly world is subject to decay, but there is only one word I want - eternal life."
Or domineering.
Or proud.
Or cold and harsh.
Or carefree.
Or bland.
Or bland. /
What the immortals of the Black and White Academy had left behind made Ji Ning's Taoist heart undergo baptisms again and again. He seemed to have seen in the long years before, each cultivator insisted on his own Taoist heart and embarked on his own path.
"What a strong Taoist heart, such a firm Taoist heart, and such a pure Taoist heart." Ji Ning murmured to himself.
Strong, determined and pure.
This was Ji Ning's first feeling after reading all the immortals' messages. To be able to reach the level of an immortal, he already knew what he wanted! Moreover, the Taoist heart is extremely pure and firm, and is not tempted by inner demons. The long years of hard work have also made their Taoist hearts extremely strong.
But if those immortals are once confused. The belief has collapsed, and the Taoist heart may even be lost for a thousand years! In the worst case, it may even result in the inability to control one's endless powerful energy and direct death.
It can be seen from this that the road to immortality is a difficult road that challenges destiny.
"What I want in my heart is to be free and at ease. I just want to control my destiny in my own hands." Looking at this, Ji Ning's Taoist heart became purer.
The pain and suffering in his previous life made him unwilling to surrender to fate and be controlled by fate.
Death of parents in this life. It also gave Ji Ning 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 gain true freedom and freedom!
…
Ji Ning looked at the immortals leaving words one by one. After reading one of the stone walls, although the immortal cultivator read quickly, it was already late at night.
"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 beside him, the energy of heaven and earth gathered to form parts. Countless parts sometimes fit together to form, sometimes decomposed, and all kinds of dragons, tigers, snakes, turtles... various Categories of monsters and even alien species are constantly being formed.
"Though accumulated over time, all of Junior Brother Shuo's insights have exploded at this moment." Ji Ning secretly admired it. He had only comprehended it for less than an hour, but Junior Brother Mu Zishuo had spent much longer than himself comprehending the black and white pictures.
"The other stone wall." Ji Ning turned to look at the other stone wall.
The writings left by the immortals of the past dynasties are actually a kind of sharpening of the Taoist heart of the later generations. Even when the Taoist heart is unstable, coming here to read the words of the predecessors can have a polishing effect... So although the black and white pictures are the foundation, But these immortals from past generations have left words to polish their Taoist hearts, but they are also the basis for a super-top sect to be passed down for endless years.
This is the foundation!
…
Above the dark night.
A short old man wearing a tattered beggar's clothes came floating in the clouds and mist. He was holding a wine gourd, looking leisurely and contentedly.
Everything in the surrounding world seemed to be centered on him at this moment, and everything obeyed his orders. That natural sense of control... gave this short old man an ability that was definitely not inferior to that of the 'Beishan Black Tiger', or even more astonishing. Terrible feeling. But as long as you stay a little further away from him, you won't feel his pressure at all.
"It's so refreshing to survive the nine catastrophes." The short old man shook his head, feeling extremely satisfied. "It's better to live another nine hundred years." He raised his head and drank a large gulp of the fairy spirit wine.
"Ugh." The short old man suddenly stopped and looked down at the black and white picture below.
"Two young men?"
The short old man nodded slightly, "After all, today is also the day when my Black and White Academy accepts disciples. These two people seem to be the new disciples. I want to take a closer look."
"That boy in white robe, is he following the path of the puppet? He seems pretty good, he is quite talented. It seems that the qualifications of our Black and White Academy disciples have not deteriorated over the years since I have been in seclusion." The dwarf old man nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the other person. Ji Ning was reading the writing on the stone wall, "That beast-skin boy is actually reading the writing? Has he finished reading the black and white pictures? I don't know how long this beast-skin boy has been looking at the black and white pictures, and what his qualifications and potential are."
The longer you can look at the black and white pictures, the greater the harvest.
…
Ji Ning looked at the immortal's words on the stone wall.
Every word left represents an immortal's path to immortality. Only one of these is a heavenly immortal, the others are loose immortals and earthly immortals. This shows how difficult it is to truly escape from the Three Realms and not be in the Five Elements.
"Um?"
Ji Ning looked at the new line of words. As soon as his eyes fell on this line of words, he felt as if a sword was pointing at his eyes.
"Hold a three-foot sword and kill all the unjust! Go north and leave a message!"
A very simple sentence.
When Ji Ning saw a line of words left by the man named "Beixing Immortal", he faintly felt the huge energy in the words. As Ji Ning carefully sensed his soul, a powerful aura suddenly came directly from there. It was conveyed directly in a line of text, completely filling Ji Ning's sea of consciousness.
A silver-haired old man was holding a sword in the void.
Wow!
His whole body was emitting a sword energy soaring to the sky, and it seemed 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 himself was a sword, an indestructible sword. Ji Ning even felt as if nothing could stop the silver-haired old man. .
Ji Ning has been a swordsman since he was a child.
The sword is the weapon in his hand. His father taught him personally, and now Ji Ning has the heart of a true swordsman. When he saw this figure that seemed to exist as the ultimate goal of all swordsmen... Ji Ning's inner desire and sincerity for the sword suddenly began to resonate with the energy.
…
"Huh? That beast-skin boy..." The short old man high in the sky looked down at the clouds and mist in surprise, "This is it?"
I saw Ji Ning standing in front of one of the huge stone walls in the square below. The words on the stone wall, "Hold a three-foot sword, kill all the unjust, go north and leave the words" began to gradually emit light, and each word glowed. The powerful sword intention is completely contained in those words.
Ji Ning was standing there, with a faint sense of sword intent emanating from his body.
The two actually began to resonate. The sword intent in Ji Ning's body was naturally far inferior to the profound sword intent in that line of text. But there is no doubt that the sword intention in him resonates with the sword intention in the words.
"Unexpectedly, it actually caused fluctuations in the sword intent of Senior Beihang?" The short old man looked at the scene below in shock. Although the 'Beixing Immortal' is a loose immortal, his status in the Black and White Academy is comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortal. His influence was even greater. He lived for over a million years before finally dying under the increasingly powerful Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations.
A million-year-old loose immortal is simply a legend. A loose immortal can be very powerful even if it lives for a hundred thousand years. Then it will be difficult to advance every ten years. A loose immortal who lives for 200,000 years, a loose immortal who lives for 300,000 years...each one is completely different. The longer he lives, the more powerful and terrifying he becomes.
A million-year-old loose immortal is completely comparable to a heavenly immortal.
On the basis of Yuan Li, 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 Tao, perception, and skills! Only in this way can you rely on your body as a loose immortal... to rival the heavenly immortal!
"Sword Intent?"
"The fluctuation of sword intent is so strong?" The short old man looked down with wide eyes.
…
Ji Ning's sea of consciousness.
When the sword intent resonance between the two reached an astonishing level, the silhouette of the silver-haired old man originally formed in the sea of consciousness suddenly began to move and began to perform sword skills. At the same time, he sang loudly: "What does it mean to live for a lifetime? "
"What I'm asking for is a happy ending."
"Kill, kill, kill."
"Kill all injustices!"
"Kill everyone who can be killed!"
"I just feel so happy."
"As a Sanxian, there is no way to seek immortality."
"But..."
"It is better to live happily for one day than to live for a hundred years in frustration."
"My sword is a sword of pleasure, a sword of joy, a sword that kills all injustices. This sword technique is called "Three-foot Sword"."
The voice of the silver-haired old man echoed in Ji Ning's vast sea of emptiness.
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