I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 892 Snooping
When Chen Hai listened to the preaching of Pan Huang Patriarch in the Primal Chaos Pan Palace, he had already seen a lot of Da Luo and quasi-sage-level practitioners.

Strictly speaking, at the quasi-sage level, the strength of Aoki himself can only be regarded as mediocre.

In the mirror moon space, after Chen Hai killed Aoki himself in the first battle, he tried to simulate other people, and then started to fight with them one by one.

At the same level, none of the Daluo realm practitioners who listened to the sermon in Panhuang Palace was their opponent.

Chen Hai was able to kill the weak Da Luo Jinxian with one blow.

However, those big Luo Jinxians who have survived for countless years and can be regarded as old antiques are mostly not weak.

The strongest one among them lasted for two or three full hours in Chen Hai's hands before he was finally defeated and died in his hands.

This kind of strength is really extremely tyrannical, compared with the average quasi-sage, it is almost the same.

"I have always thought that no one at the same level can fight me."

"It seems that I really underestimated the heroes of the world."

"Not to mention the old and ancient big Luos hidden in the prehistoric world, there are many people in the big Luo realm who just go to the Pan Palace to listen to the sermon, and there are many people who are not much weaker than me."

"Although I can barely win against those kind of old-fashioned Daluo Jinxians with extraordinary heels and profound background, but if three or five people of that level besiege me, with my strength, I'm afraid it will be very difficult." It's their opponent."

"Facing the same level, even if it is the same, what will be the result when facing the stronger quasi-sages?"

……

In the mirror moon space, Chen Hai, who had just successfully beheaded an ancient Daluo realm, was out of breath and felt a little tired.

Staying where he was, he rested for a while, before his strength returned to its full strength.

Next, he began to evolve and simulate the quasi-sage powerhouses in the former Pan Palace.

Although the realm does not really represent combat power, compared with those Daluo Jinxians, the strength of the twenty or so quasi-sages is definitely much stronger.

The weakest quasi-sage, Chen Hai fought with him for almost an hour before he won the final victory.

Among the quasi-sages who are really powerful, even Chen Hai is not an opponent at all.

There are not just one or two such strongmen, but four or five of them.

Especially that guy Li Xuanfeng, his strength is even more extraordinary.

When Chen Hai fought with him, he was cut through the invincible defense of the Tiandi Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda with just a dozen swords, and finally died under his sword.

It has to be said that although Li Xuanfeng's eyes are in the sky, he is a bit arrogant, but his strength is really enough to become his proud capital.

"The Patriarch Panhuang is a powerful Hunyuan, if he can't stop his every move, that's all."

"But there are so many quasi-sages below Hunyuan who are stronger than me. My strength is still not strong enough!"

"From now on, I'll stay here and practice hard behind closed doors."

"I hope that the situation in Jinxia Island will not change much. The battle between the disciples and the Pan Spider Clan will continue in a stalemate. Buy me more time."

"With my current strength, I still have a long way to go if I want to prove Dao Hunyuan."

"Fight against the old man Panhuang? I don't dare to hope for the time being. Now I can only set a small goal. When I can kill Li Xuanfeng with one blow, I can barely achieve this small goal!"

……

After challenging all the listeners in the Pan Palace, Chen Hai had a thought, and he left the mirror moon space and appeared in the cultivation hall outside.

On the futon, he sat cross-legged.

After his turbulent mood gradually calmed down, he closed his eyes and meditated quietly, and began to tentatively enter the cultivation state.

He couldn't get any of the innate spirit treasures that could be used to cut corpses.

Since there are obvious hidden dangers in becoming a quasi-sage by beheading three corpses, if he is not forced to do so, he has no choice but to use this method to achieve his own path to a quasi-sage.

The Patriarch Panhuang may have other intentions and other calculations, but the Tao he preached in the Panhuang Palace is not a random fabrication, but some truths of the Dao are really contained in it.

Before the official sermon, when Chen Hai and the other people occupying the futon asked questions, the answers given by the old man Panhuang also really contained some mysteries and mysteries.

According to his narration, there are many hidden dangers whether it is to prove the way through merit and virtue, or to prove the way by beheading three corpses.

If the prehistoric way of heaven is still intact and does not fall into a deep sleep, through those two methods, although it is possible to become a saint further, but it can only become a saint of the way of heaven, and will always be inferior to the way of heaven.

Such a saint, in the prehistoric world, is blessed with the will of heaven. Although he can be immortal, if he leaves the prehistoric world and goes to the chaos, the so-called saint of heaven is completely the weakest existence in the same rank.

In the endless chaos, if you really want to prove the Hunyuan, you can only prove the way with the law.

Just like the ancestor Panhuang himself, he condensed the Dao with the law of poison, and finally proved the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Chen Hai, who is now in the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, is still too early to prove the Dao Hunyuan, but he is not far away from stepping into the quasi-sage.

According to his thinking, he is planning to use the seven emotions and six desires of human beings to eventually evolve into his own path.

But his thoughts belong to his thoughts, how to turn his own thoughts into reality and condense his own Dao, but he is at a loss in his heart and has no clue yet.

"Although Patriarch Panhuang's Way of Poison is not suitable for me to follow, it shouldn't hurt to observe and learn from it!"

"Perhaps, from that, I can comprehend some laws to forge the Dao."

"In this way, I should be able to cast the mysteries contained in human's seven emotions and six desires that I have comprehended into the foundation of the Dao, and step into the quasi-sage realm!"

……

Countless thoughts swirled in Chen Hai's mind.

In the Panhuang Palace, he had listened to the preaching of Panhuang's ancestor for a hundred years. He actually had a deep understanding of the way of poison and had some unique insights of his own.

To be honest, it was not because of his rapid progress in the way of seven emotions and six desires, but because of his comprehension of the law of poison, that he could break through two small realms in a row, and step into the later stage from the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian. Supported his breakthrough in realm.

Of course, the law is the law, and the avenue belongs to the avenue.

Having comprehended some laws of poison, it does not mean that one must walk the path of poison.

Today's Chen Hai, what he is doing is to use the laws of poison that he has comprehended as a medium to spy on the way of poison of the ancestor of Panhuang.

Immersed in the world of Tao, the passage of time seems to have lost its meaning.

I don't know how long it has passed, Chen Hai, who seemed to be in a trance, finally felt a colorful and blurred road, which began to unfold in his eyes little by little.

(End of this chapter)