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Chapter 411 The Opportunity of the Sixth Realm

Chapter 411 The Opportunity of the Sixth Realm
That night, Zhao Yan saw the mysterious man she called "Master" again in her sleep.

The man with a fluttering blue shirt and a gentle and kind smile was on a wilderness that could not be seen, holding her hand to feel her practice.

She looked at that person with admiration and obsession, especially when the other person praised her for "doing a good job", there was a villain in her heart who couldn't help cheering.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew by.

The figure of the man in the blue shirt seemed to have instantly turned into smoke, getting lighter and lighter, and was about to disappear from her vision.

She was terrified and hugged him tightly with open arms, saying "don't go" over and over again in her heart.

But the man eventually left.

However, at the moment when he was about to disappear, his originally blurry face suddenly became clear——

It's exactly the same as Gu Xu!
Zhao Yan lay on the couch, silently reviewing the dream.

She usually sleeps quietly, but today she kicked the quilt to the corner for some reason.

Thick black hair, like a dark cloud, spread out on the pillow.

The fiery red apron set off her skin as white as frost.

After pondering for a long time, a self-deprecating smile appeared on her delicate and charming cheeks.

Maybe it's because I miss him so much recently that I even dream of him!
At the same time, when she relived the dream, she felt that the blood in her body was a little restless, releasing scorching heat.

Many dusty memories that were never known to her gradually surfaced with the speed of her heartbeat.

"If you are really the reincarnation of the 'Saint', you will only become stronger after you awaken." Gu Xu's voice echoed in her mind again.

She couldn't help getting up and getting out of bed, lit the candle on the table with real yuan, put on a simple red robe, and was about to walk out of the house.

The servant girl, Qiuyan, sensed the commotion here, and hurried over to ask what the king ordered.

It was dark now.

There is still more than an hour before Zhao Yan usually gets up.

"I'm going to the Temple of Fire."

As Zhao Yan spoke, she waved her hand lightly, and the long spear "Yizhangwei" appeared in her palm out of thin air.

Before he finished speaking, he soared into the sky under Qiu Yan's gaze, like a bolt of red lightning, flying straight towards the Fire God Temple.

The Fire Temple in the middle of the night was also silent.

Except for the priest who was on duty at night, there was no one in sight.

Zhao Yan quietly entered the hall of the temple without alarming anyone.

She passed between the pyres and came to the front of the altar—on the day she ascended the throne, Gu Xu had stood here waiting for her, and put on the gorgeous and bright phoenix crown for her.

Then she raised her head and looked at the tall Vulcan statue.

The statue is tall and straight, with elegant clothes, but the face is blurred.

But for some reason, when she imagined the face of the statue as the appearance of Gu Xu, she somehow felt that it fit very well, as if the statue should be like this.

After thinking about it, I suddenly lost my mind.

She stood here, motionless, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye.

When the fiery red sun slowly rose from the east, the high priest Chong Li walked into the hall with several of his subordinates, ready to start a new day of work.

"Your Majesty, why did you come here so early?" Chong Li asked in surprise when he saw Zhao Yan's figure.

Zhao Yan was still immersed in her own world and ignored him.

A moment later, her whole body suddenly glowed with a golden-red dazzling light, and the temperature in the entire temple rose sharply.

A pair of fire phoenix wings spread out behind her.

Everyone present couldn't help showing a look of amazement.

Zhao Yan's fire phoenix wings are powerful, but she doesn't use them many times—showing them in front of these people at this moment has brought a strong shock to their senses.

But the surprise that Zhao Yan brought to everyone today is far more than that.

After the wings of the fire phoenix appeared, her aura of true essence continued to climb upwards. Accompanied by strong coercion, she quickly broke through the ceiling of the fifth realm and rushed to the level of the sixth realm.

Suddenly, a phantom several feet high appeared behind her.

I saw that phantom figure tall and tall, with a fluttering blue shirt, and his demeanor was like a fairy descending from the world.

Only the face is hidden between the clouds and mist, making it impossible to see clearly.

——It is exactly the same as the Vulcan statue on the altar!
"Prince! This is the majesty's picture!"

Seeing such a scene, Chong Li couldn't help exclaiming in his heart.

"Faxiang" is the symbol of the monks in the sixth realm, and it is the embodiment of the "Tao" chosen by a monk.

For ordinary monks, it is extremely difficult to open the "Fengdu Gate" and advance to the sixth realm through exploration and comprehension of the Dao, and it often takes several years or decades.

It is very likely that you will not be able to take this step even if you spend your whole life.

However, if Chong Li remembers correctly, only a few months have passed since Zhao Yan broke through the fifth realm.

Such a speed, not to mention "unprecedented and unprecedented", can also be called shocking.

"As expected of being the reincarnation of a saint!" Chong Li took a deep breath and sighed again.

At the same time, he couldn't help thinking: It turns out that the descriptions in the legends are not exaggerated at all. The saint's devotion to the Vulcan belief is indeed unmatched—it was like this in her previous life, and she is like this in this life. The appearance of a god.

But this shocking breakthrough did not make Zhao Yan feel any more joy.

Today, she recalls the memory of her previous life by contemplating the statue of a god, and then uses the memory of her previous life to find her own "Tao".

Then she discovered that the "Tao" of her previous life was actually too simple.

It's just a desire to catch up with the master's pace one day and keep pace with him.

As a strong sage in ancient times, there is no earlier predecessor, so naturally there is no need to deliberately pursue innovation in practice.

There is no road in the world, and it can be said that there are roads everywhere.

A simple word "love" is enough to help her prove the Tao and become a saint.

The "Nirvana Sutra" she practiced was actually her own improvement on the basis of her master's teaching in her previous life.

It can be said that this is her skill.

The true meaning of Dao in the exercises was also comprehended by herself.

She doesn't need to deliberately replace the top-grade exercises with middle-grade exercises in order to break through the realm of saints like other monks.

She just needs to follow the road paved in her previous life and continue to move forward.

only--

"In my previous life, I chased after my master all my life, but I couldn't see him again until my death.

"In this life, I seem to be repeating the same mistakes, chasing someone whose heart is not by my side."

Thinking of this, she sighed softly, put away the "Faxiang" and the wings of the fire phoenix, turned around and walked out of the temple under the gaze of everyone.

…………

Gu Xu wandered in the gray mist for a long time.

He asked Qi Ling where he was going to find the blue dragon fragments of the "star disk".

But Qi Ling kept frowning, saying that he still couldn't perceive the connection with the fragments.

After several hours, the fog finally gradually dispersed.

Gu Xu did not return to the great waterfall of "Guixu", but came to a tree-lined village.

(End of this chapter)

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