Natural Fairy Species

  Chapter 83 Heart and nature first

   "It's real, it's like an illusion, it's like a dream. Is this the power of the magic weapon... Fortunately, it is only used as a test of the psyche of the sect disciples, otherwise the Qi Refining cultivator will be caught in it and will be trapped to death."

  Bai Zichen was in a daze for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish reality from illusion.

  He seems to have really experienced all that. He was injured and fell to the bottom of the valley, and under the name of genius he used to be, he rebuilt it again amidst sarcasm.

  Finally, he bet his life, asked the sky for that elusive chance, lived to death in the impossible, and succeeded in building the foundation.

  Although the entire cultivation process in the illusion, the foundation building experience is all illusory, and the memory is muddled.

  However, he could vaguely sense that this trip to the illusion finally broke through the realm, which would be of great benefit to his future cultivation.

"How can it be!"

  Xiong Baishan finally stopped on the 32nd Heavenly Step, completely sinking into it, and was automatically passed on by the Wenxin Heavenly Step.

  He stood at the bottom of the sky steps, looking at Bai Zichen, sometimes confused, sometimes afraid, but finally with a resolute expression, he climbed up the steps step by step, and stood firmly on the fiftieth step.

   "It's okay... The heart road assessment is only for the tester's xinxing, and it doesn't represent anything else. Disciples with outstanding xinxing who died halfway can be found everywhere, and it has nothing to do with the strength of fighting skills."

  The confident Xiong Baishan's complexion changed, and he could only mutter to cheer himself up. His accompanying bear beast is his confidence.

"How can it be!"

   Ma Ming in front of the water mirror spit out the same sentence.

  Of course he knew Bai Zichen, this inner disciple who took over the cave he had reserved for his clan sister and made him lose face a lot.

  Back then, Ma Ming was on the road of asking his heart, and he fell into a hallucination when he walked more than 20 steps. Because of his impulsive actions, he killed a junior brother.

   Since then, grievances and resentments have been intertwined. In the midst of constant revenge, they embarked on the path of killing. In the end, they spent a hundred years in vain, died of exhaustion in the killing, and the trial was over.

  Using himself to judge others, he never imagined that Bai Zichen could reach level 50.

   "It won't surpass the head of Wei... It doesn't matter if it breaks, every time the new disciples in the province go to the trial, he has the highest record in the past century!"

  Elder Zhang was startled at first, but then he thought of this verse, and then faintly looked forward to it.

"Go back and send me all the information on this disciple named Bai Zichen... No matter how many steps he can take, he is enough to pass the test in terms of xinxing. If he is also good in other aspects, that candidate can be listed in the front .”

   Liang Yu confessed, and continued to stare closely at the figure in the water mirror.

  Bai Zichen stayed on the fiftieth step for a long time this time, with a puzzled look on his face, and he even looked around unconsciously.

  Building the foundation at the age of 30 and forming the alchemy for a hundred years, he became the youngest alchemy real person in the history of Qingfengmen.

   "Next year, I will let the Qingfengmen's flag be planted in front of the Ghostlingmen's gate!"

  The following year, Bai Zichen led the sect's army and set off, overcoming obstacles all the way. He set up the Xinghe Sword Formation in front of the Guilingmen's sect's formation, and fought against three alchemy masters alone, winning a great victory.

  Break down the gate and cut down the mountain, making the ghost gate a history, and Bai Zichen's prestige has reached its peak.

   Immediately, he left Liang Guo to travel around the world.

   But as soon as he left the country of Liang, he ran into a white and fat pig, who knocked him into the air.

   "Pig demon in Nascent Soul stage?"

   "Where did the Twoleg come from, it's so weak!"

   "Put him back and raise him for another two years before slaughtering him!"

  A Jade Rabbit exuding the same power was bouncing around, kicked Bai Zichen dozens of miles away with a kick.

  In mid-air, he even saw such Nascent Soul Demons, densely packed, dozens or even hundreds of them.

   "Besides the Kingdom of Liang, there are Nascent Souls everywhere? Even a fat pig has the strength to crush me, so what's the point of my hard work for a hundred years..."

  Bai Zichen's thoughts were chaotic, and everything in front of him was beyond his cognition, which seemed to break the meaning of his cultivation since childhood.

"Any monster has the power to surpass me from birth, and hard work is meaningless... In the eyes of the Nascent Soul monster, there is a difference between the pill formation and ordinary people. They are all two-legged beasts raised by them. It's better to be that mortal, only caring about one-third of an acre of land for your own family, and be happier..."

  Bai Zichen's body became thinner and thinner, faint and indistinct, ready to disappear at any moment.

   At this moment, the scene of him combing his hair in a bun when he was a teenager, and reciting the Changchun Gong painstakingly flashed back before his eyes, as if he had grasped some enlightenment.

   "I have practiced all my life, for the Dao, and to seek longevity... What do other people's cultivation have to do with me, even if it is as stupid as a pig but born to transform into a god, it will not affect my heart for the Tao."

  The hundreds of Nascent Soul monsters exploded violently, turning into streams of light and pouring into Bai Zichen's body, making his body solid and pure.

  Across the border of Liang State, the whole world faded away, and he was already standing on the 60th heavenly step.

  Bai Zichen took a deep breath, and went through several illusory worlds in succession. Each experience was like a dream that was fast forwarded ten thousand times, which made his head ache like a needle prick.

  Going up to the 61st level of Wenxin Road, I just saw myself turning into a meteorite, rushing to the ground from the air, burning into a huge fireball, and was pushed away from the illusory world by a gentle force, and returned to the bottom of the Wenxin Tianjie.

   "What's going on? I haven't failed the trial yet, why did you send me out directly?"

  Bai Zichen was at a loss, and he had already experienced the mysteries of the hundred-level questioning mind.

  Although he couldn't tell the truth, he must have benefited from asking about the way of thinking, and the depths of his heart seemed to have been wiped of dust, and it was clear.

"Your xinxing may not have reached its limit, but Wenxin Tianjie has detected that your sea of ​​consciousness is no longer able to withstand the experience of a virtual world. In order to avoid irreversible damage to the disciples of the sect, it was set at the beginning. Similar situations will automatically teleport you away."

  An old monk suddenly appeared behind him, his eyes only fell on Bai Zichen, full of admiration.

   "It's indeed a pity. If you have a perfect cultivation of Qi refining, you may really be able to reach level 70. But for Qi refining monks, there is not much difference in the benefits realized between the two, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it."

   "Meet Uncle Liang."

  Bai Zichen hurriedly saluted. He had memorized the appearance of the Master of Law Enforcement Hall before joining the sect, so he couldn't recognize him.

   "Both of you have passed the second level of the True Inheritance Trial. Go back and wait for the notification. Someone will notify you when the third level of fighting skills is arranged."

  Liang Yu gave a few more simple words of encouragement, nothing more than practicing diligently, becoming a pillar of the sect as soon as possible, and so on.

  Out of the Law Enforcement Hall, Xiong Baishan ran away in a hurry without saying a word.

  Bai Zichen has no joys or worries, he is the most confident about the final inner martial arts.

   Right now, I just came out of the questioning of my mind, and it seems that I have a few more lives in my mind that do not belong to me. After returning to reality, there are some gaps.

   It seems that it will take a few days to resolve the side effects of Wenxinlu.

   "Qingfeng sect has been in existence for a hundred years, and the true disciple of the heart is the first person..."

  Bai Zichen grinned dumbly, this name does sound good.

  (end of this chapter)