Su Mo's whole body was shaking from the pain of scraping bones and cutting flesh, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth where he was clenching his teeth.
Seeing the distorted look on Su Mo's face, Da Xi slowed down the influx of black mist in his hand slightly. He seemed to deliberately distract Su Mo's attention and said:
"The development of the spiritual sea will be different depending on each person's differences. Some people's spiritual sea is only as big as a room, while others can reach a thousand feet wide..."
"You can guess how big your spiritual sea will be after it is opened..."
Su Mo shook his head tremblingly, then opened his blood-red mouth and said, "As long as I can let go of the little girl..."
Daji looked at Su Mo, seemed to have remembered something, and said slowly: "Then it's better to be older, otherwise where will I live?"
Su Mo was stunned, raised his head tremblingly and looked at Da Xi opposite, and asked with difficulty: "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand?" Daxi smiled charmingly: "Now that I have a body, I couldn't live in your spiritual sea anymore... But after your spiritual sea opens up into a substantial space, I can Live inside!"
Daji looked at Su Mo and used his free hand to smooth the long hair on his forehead. The waves on his chest were dimly visible under the tulle.
"Or..." Daxi smiled strangely and enchantingly: "You don't want to?"
Su Mo looked at Da Ji's plump but faintly surging figure, couldn't help but turn his eyes away, sighed and said: "You have recast your body, why don't you go back to your first realm?"
Daxi looked at the strange look in Su Mo's eyes and couldn't help but laugh. The waves on her chest were shaking with laughter, but Daxi didn't seem to care at all. She really liked seeing Su Mo's look that he wanted to see but didn't dare to look at. .
After laughing for a while, Daxi calmed down, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes: "Although I have recast my body, my cultivation is not as good as before. What will I do when I go back?"
As if he heard the loneliness in Da Xi's words, Su Mo endured the pain in his body that was like the torture of purgatory, and said to Da Xi: "What is your current level of cultivation?"
Da Xi rolled his eyes at Su Mo: "Why don't you even call me sister now? Do you call me 'you' instead?"
"What is Sister Daxi's current level of cultivation?" Su Mo asked again.
However, Da Xiu still seemed a little dissatisfied after hearing this. He frowned, looked down at the huge burden on his chest, and said with some disgust: "Let's change the name in the future...don't always call it 'Da Xi'" Sister, it’s my sister’s ‘Big Bad’ sister. From now on, call me Sister Underworld Lord!”
"Okay... Big... Sister Underworld Lord, what is Sister Underworld's current level of cultivation?" Su Mo endured the severe pain and asked intermittently.
"I am now..." Daji pondered for a moment, "It cannot be measured by cultivation alone. The newly recast body only has foundation-building cultivation, but my soul power can break through the limitations of cultivation... ....”
Su Mo nodded. The severe pain in his body became more and more intense. The cutting feeling faded away, and a pain began to appear, as if his internal organs were being torn apart by thousands of hands.
This kind of pain is not as sharp as a knife cut, but more fierce.
"What is the state beyond becoming a god? Why have I never heard anyone talk about the state after becoming a god?" Su Mo could no longer bear the severe pain, closed his eyes, and asked through gritted teeth.
Daji nodded, looking at Su Mo with a flash of relief in his eyes... He finally asked himself this question.
Daxi thought for a while, then slowly said: "Because the state after becoming a god is very strange, let me tell you about the state after transforming into a god."
Su Mo closed his eyes, blue veins popped up on his face, and he didn't know when his body was covered in blood. Drops of blood mixed with sweat and oozed out from the pores of Su Mo's ground. He looked extremely horrified.
Daji continued: "The realm of spiritual transformation is a watershed on the path of cultivation. Before spiritual transformation, it can only be called the 'mundane realm'. After entering the spiritual realm, it can only be called the 'questioning realm'."
"And the questioning realm is very strange. There are three levels of questioning realm, but they vary from person to person. Therefore, there is no general term for the questioning realm..."
"...So you can't hear the realm after the realm of transformation."
"Do different people have different realm names?" Su Mo opened his eyes in pain, looking at Da Xi with a hazy blood-red look.
Daxi nodded, and the black mist in his hand continued to pour into Su Mo's body. After thinking for a while, he explained: "Asking about the situation means asking yourself, and 'asking about the situation' is also the three questions. For example, the first level of the sword cultivator's asking about the situation may be asking about the situation." The second level of the sword is to question the enemy, and the third level is to question the intention."
"And this also varies from person to person, and everyone is different...so when you ask about your situation, you will also ask yourself about your own perceptions, which will widen the gap in cultivation."
"Ask questions...three questions..." Su Mo's blood-red eyes were filled with confusion. He already understood what Da Xi meant.
In the realm of questioning, there is 'self-questioning' first, and then there is the realm. For example, one day after becoming a god, he suddenly discovered a question that puzzled him, and then he studied hard to find the answer. The answer was the name of his realm.
For example, a sword cultivator suddenly doesn't understand why he wants to practice swordsmanship one day, so he has questions, and then he starts to question swordsmanship, and then he has the state of swordsmanship.
It is also possible that the immortal cultivator suddenly didn't understand why he wanted to live, so he had another question, and then this 'asking for life' came to the state of asking for life.
"What if there is never a problem?" Su Mo asked again.
"That will always stop at the realm of becoming a god." Daxi said calmly.
"What's the realm after the questioning realm?" Su Mo didn't dwell on the question of 'asking the realm' anymore. He would naturally understand it when he reached that realm.
But Da Xi did not answer Su Mo, but said: "I can't tell you about that state yet, it is still too far for you, and telling you now will do you no good. You will understand when you get to that state. "
Su Mo nodded stiffly and asked: "Are there people in the Ninth Realm who are in that realm?"
"No, not to mention the Ninth Realm, there are not many in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! There are only a few people in the Ninth Realm at the first level of the Wen Realm, such as the Dao Twelve of the Dao Sect, the ancestors of the Demon Sect, and the second elder of the Holy Sect. And the third elder!"
"And there are only three people on the second level of Wenjing, the old monster from the back mountain of the Demon Sect, the great elder of the Holy Sect, and the ancestor of the Dao Sect who just died two days ago."
"Where's the dean?" Su Mo asked.
"Your dean's cultivation level is only at the level of realm, but his Taoism is very weird and cannot be measured by realm alone!" Daxi explained.
"What about those people from the lower world?"
"The second floor, or even the third floor..." Daxi looked into Su Mo's eyes and said concisely.
When Su Mo heard this, his heart couldn't help but sink, and his whole body felt cold... The Ninth Realm turned out to be fish on the chopping board for those in the lower realm.
Suddenly, the pain in his body suddenly disappeared as if it had broken through some kind of shackles.
"Huh?" Daji frowned, and saw that the black mist in his hand no longer poured into Su Mo's body. A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "How could it be so fast? Logically speaking, it should be at least half a day, so why did it stop in a quarter of an hour? "
Su Mo felt the pain in his body disappear in an instant, and immediately raised his head to look at Da Xi.
"Try to take me in and take a look." Daji said to Su Mo.
Su Mo nodded, closed his eyes, and turned his spiritual power into rules.
The void made a low roaring sound. After a while, the void distorted but did not bring Su Mo and Daxi directly to the spiritual sea.
Instead, a dark door appeared in front of Su Mo and Daxi.
This door was simple and heavy, as if it were carved from a single piece of stone, but it was a strange black color. The green-black smoke lingering above the stone door looked extremely strange.
No matter which direction you look at, it is a door, but you cannot see what is behind the door from both sides, you can only see darkness.
Su Mo couldn't help turning his head to look at Daxi.
Daxi looked at the door blankly, and then slowly said: "Go in and take a look at your own spiritual sea. What are you afraid of?"
Su Mo grabbed the other side flower, nodded, walked to the dark stone door, pushed the door open, and Daji followed closely...
It was a dark world, the void was turbid, and there seemed to be no sky.
A book of life and death shines with dark red light, hanging high in the void, surrounded by thick green-ink fog.
Under the Book of Life and Death is a river, and the water flowing slowly in the river does not know where it is going.
The other side of the river cannot be crossed, but there seems to be a hazy mist, making it difficult to see the distance.
Looking away, the entire spiritual sea is hazy, but I don't know where the end is...
Daxi stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence, then slowly turned his head to look at Su Mo.
Su Mo frowned and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Daji nodded, "Yes, and the problem is huge."
"The space opened up by the spiritual sea should be a void space, not like yours..."
"Look at the grass on the ground." Daji pointed to the ground where Su Mo's feet were and said.
Su Mo knelt down and saw that the grass was actually a living thing.
Where does this grass, this land, this river come from?
"Even if there are living creatures in other people's spiritual seas, they were brought in later, but your spiritual sea has just been opened. This is very strange." Daxi continued.
"Moreover, the spiritual power in this spiritual sea actually has a very strange aura that even I can't see through."
Su Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the book of life and death hanging high, and seemed to understand something.
In the past, changes occurred after being interfered by the Book of Life and Death when I cast spells. I think that when I opened the spiritual sea just now, the Book of Life and Death also took the initiative to intervene.
Su Mo looked at the river not far away, and then at the Bianhua flower in his hand, "As long as I can put the girl in it, I'll be satisfied."
Daji looked at Su Mo and sighed, and said nothing... At least this spiritual sea space was full of horror with spiritual power.
Su Mo took the other side flower to the river and planted the other side flower.
Looking at the dried Bianhua flower, Su Mo sat aside slowly.
The flowing water in the river brought up the wind, gently stirring the hair on Su Mo's forehead, as if the girl was still there.
Su Mo sat for a long time, looked at the dried Bianhua flower that he had planted, and said softly:
"Girl...it's time for the young master to go out..."
"You are guilty of the suffering that the world has caused because of you... the young master will solve it in his own way..."
"Just recover peacefully... The young master is waiting for you to travel all over the nine heavens and ten places..."
Another gust of wind blew by, seeming to ruffle Su Mo's white hair mischievously.
Su Mo raised his hand and reached behind his head, gently touching the hair tie that the girl had tied up a few days ago, as if he felt that something was missing in his heart and could never be found again.
"later......"
"...No more tying up your hair."
