I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 609

What is Tao?
This problem often arises in the group of monks, and it is also the root of monks' cultivation, but the Dao is invisible, and each monk has a different understanding of the Tao.

Chen Lin believes that at the beginning of the birth of all things in the world, they all have their own consciousness and their own "Tao".

As big as the sun, moon and stars, as small as a plant or a tree, they all have their own complete and independent modes of operation, and they are endless, unfailing and undefeated.

But all things have strengths and weaknesses, and the vitality of the weak is plundered by the strong, so there is birth, old age, sickness and death.

Practitioners compete with the sky, the earth, and all things. What they are fighting for is not to be robbed of their own vitality, but in turn to plunder all things, so as to harmonize themselves, prolong their lifespan, and pursue longevity.

But where there is plunder, there is resistance, and where there is resistance, there is oppression.

In this process, various changes will be encountered, and endless desires will be born. Therefore, if a monk wants to go far, he needs to stick to his beliefs, turn his beliefs into strength, overcome obstacles, and break through shackles.

Faith is Tao, and the power derived from one's own belief is one's own Taoism!

Therefore, monks generally believe that 'intelligence' is the embryonic form of 'Tao', and those who can comprehend 'intelligence' in advance are more likely to comprehend 'Tao'.

Chen Lin also recognized this very much.

He felt that if it was his master Fairy Baiyin, it would be easier to comprehend his own way.

The other party has already comprehended a very high level of spear intent, and may have touched the edge of the 'Tao'.

And grass.

The purity of the opponent's sword intent is already considered a kind of Tao.

However, he can't compare the situation of these two people, and he himself has never comprehended any "meaning". If he wants to make better use of this questioning stone, he still has to rely on his own innate ability.

This is also the only way to use the Asking Stone before the cultivation base has reached the late stage of Void Refining.

Chen Lin adjusted his mentality, calmed down, and began to use the secret method to absorb the energy of the Asking Stone.

This step is easy.

In fact, even if there is no secret method, the energy in the Asking Stone will still be connected with the source of talent.

When I was in the Bone Sacred Ship, it was the energy of the Asking Stone that was automatically attracted into the body by the source of talent, which forced the Demon Seed to appear.

The difficulty lies in how to utilize the energy of the Asking Stone.

The function of the secret method is to form a bond, to integrate the energy of the asking stone into the source of talent, thereby producing changes and magnifying the perception of one's own talent.

Chen Lin held the Asking Stone in his hand.

The Asking Stone resonated with the source of talent, a soft energy radiated from it, entered the body along the palm of the hand, and then was guided by the secret method, and merged with the source of talent.

In fact, there is no real fusion, it just wraps the original talent.

But with the blessing of this energy, the original fluctuations become more clear. Before, they could only be sensed dimly, but now they become extremely clear.

Immediately, the picture of the line of fate unfolded automatically in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a thick line slowly emerged, and it became longer and wider.

Like a golden river, extending into the boundless void.

Chen Lin felt that he had turned into a fish, swimming in the river, and every time he swam, it was a wonderful picture of life.

At the same time, he is still a bystander, sitting on the shore watching himself swimming.

This feeling is amazing, using two different senses to verify the same life.

But no matter how he swims in the river, how he struggles and changes, he can only move in one direction, which is the endless abyss.

As for myself, who was watching from the shore, I knew that if I went on like this, I could only drift with the tide and die naturally, but I had no choice but to watch quietly.

Because he is only a consciousness, even if he sees thousands of roads ahead, he has no ability to change.

The fish fell into the abyss while struggling, and the golden river disappeared.

Chen Lin's body trembled and he woke up.

After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to realize something, and once again absorbed the energy from a questioning stone.

The golden river appeared again, his consciousness was still divided into two, one turned into a fish constantly struggling in the waves of life, and the other quietly watched.

But this time he is no longer willing to be a spectator, but trying to change, and the method is the tentacles formed by his natural ability.

Since this tentacle can correct the line of fate, it should be able to control the self in the golden river.

However, correcting the fate line is close at hand, the line is also fixed, and can be easily touched, but this long river of fate is wide and long, and there are infinite changes in the turbulent waves, and the small fish that I have transformed into is looming, and sometimes I can’t see it. Not to mention poking with tentacles.

And the tentacles are simply not long enough.

After several experiments, until the energy of this questioning stone was exhausted, Chen Lin could not do what he wanted.

However, he was not discouraged, and he absorbed another energy and started again.

So again and again, over and over again.

Chen Lin didn't know how long he had swum in the river of fate, how many times he had tried to condense the tentacles, or how many times the screen of fate had been inspired.

Time is forgotten, space is forgotten.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound.

The asking stone in his hand finally ran out of energy and shattered.

Chen Lin, who was petrified, opened his eyes.

suddenly.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a hazy river phantom appeared, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

But this river is not golden, but off-white, and it is also very small. From a distance, it looks like a off-white line.

Even so, it didn't last long, and soon it slowly collapsed.

Chen Lin shook his head.

It stands to reason that this should be regarded as a successful enlightenment, obtaining a new innate supernatural power, or mastering a new method of using innate abilities.

The expected goal was basically achieved.

But this supernatural power is too weak, and it doesn't seem to be very powerful. Although it should have a strong growth potential, it doesn't help him much at present.

"No matter what, it was a waste of a questioning stone, so it has to be tested."

Chen Lin stood up, moved his stiff body, and then called Xiaocao in.

"Xiaocao, how long have I been in seclusion?"

Consciousness wandered in the long river of fate, and he couldn't remember the time clearly, it just felt very, very long.

And every repetition is a reincarnation. Although the self on the shore keeps awake, there is still the feeling of having experienced countless lifetimes.

"Master, half a year has passed."

Chen Lin took a breath.

Unexpectedly, such a long time has passed in a flash, and the energy contained in the asking stone is really enough.

"Go, go out and find a place to try the power of this supernatural power!"

Chen Lin greeted and left the courtyard with Xiaocao.

field.

In a certain forest.

Chen Lin looked at a low-level monster gray-feathered chicken on the tree, waved his hand, and the phantom of the gray-white river appeared.

With a thought in his mind, the phantom landed on Gray Feather Chicken in a flash.

The gray feather chicken didn't feel anything, and still squatted on the tree branch and looked around.

At the same time, an image of a gray and white river appeared in Chen Lin's mind. There were some criss-crossing lines in the river, and a small fish in the shape of a gray chicken was swimming along the lines.

Chen Lin realized something.

He manipulated the power of luck, condensed his tentacles like a knife, and cut off a line node in front of the little fish with force.

As soon as it was done, the phantom of the river couldn't hold on, and collapsed, and the aura on his body faded instantly.

Pulingling...

The gray feather chicken seemed to sense something, and flapped its wings and flew up.

But at this moment, a stream of light shot out, directly piercing the gray feather chicken's plump body and falling to the ground.

"Haha, what a big gray feather chicken, junior sister, you are lucky today!"

A young figure appeared, laughed and picked up the gray feather chicken, showing off to a young female cultivator behind.

Chen Lin and Xiaocao stood in the distance, looking at the scene with strange expressions on their faces, and slowly disappeared into the void without stepping forward.

Then, he found some other monsters and monks for experiments.

Finally came to a conclusion.

The current function of this supernatural power is to pull the energy target into the gray river, and then he can see the line of fate of the opponent, and change it through the tentacles of fate.

This is a rather remarkable ability expansion, expanding his natural ability from changing his own destiny to changing the destiny of others.

However, due to the strength of the original source and the influence of one's own cultivation, this supernatural power has great limitations.

First of all, the time to maintain the gray and white river is very short, and if you want to change the fate of the target, you must complete it before the phantom of the river collapses, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

Secondly, the phantom of the river needs to act on the target in order to project the opponent's long river of fate.

And the most crucial point is that his tentacles of fate are too weak. Even if the target's river of fate is successfully projected, it is difficult to cut off the opponent's thread of fate, and the attack power is not strong.

After several experiments, Chen Lin basically mastered the strength of this supernatural power.

A target at the level of qi training can easily cut off the main line of fate of the opponent, and even directly smash the main body of the opponent's small fish, making it certain to die.

For an existence at the foundation level, if it wants to cut off the main line of fate, it will consume some energy, and it will take a while to recover every time it is used.

As for those at the Golden Core level, the main line of fate cannot be cut off, only the thinner side lines can be cut off, which cannot cause them to die indirectly, but it can make the opponent's luck worse.

Those above the Golden Core level cannot project the main line of the target's fate at all. The higher the cultivation level, the fewer and more blurred the lines that can be projected. They are all small branches, and there is very little that can be changed.

However, although it looks weak, the growth of this supernatural power is beyond doubt. Even now, if it is used well, it can have unexpected effects.

In the battle of the strong, a little change can change the result.

So Chen Lin was quite satisfied.

In addition, this supernatural power is essentially changing the fate of others, which is one step closer to Niuniu's needs.

If you comprehend this supernatural power to a very strong point, you should be able to help Niu Niu and solve the other party's plight.

Although it is still far away, there is hope at last.

"Junior Han Jinshan, pay my respects to senior, thank you for your kindness in guiding me!"

Back in the courtyard, Fatty Han was actually there. After seeing Chen Lin, he immediately paid respects.

Chen Lin accepted it frankly.

The opponent has already been promoted to the Golden Core Realm, and with the opponent's aptitude, if it weren't for the Four-Striped Seven-Star Pill, it would be absolutely impossible to succeed.

"Becoming a Golden Core cultivator, your lifespan will be sufficient again. As long as you stick to your Dao heart, it may not be impossible to condense your Nascent Soul."

Hearing Chen Lin's words, Fatty Han gave a wry smile, and said, "Thank you for your reminder, senior, but this junior knows his own situation, and being able to form an alchemy is already a blessing, so I dare not expect extravagantly for Nascent Soul."

After a pause, he continued: "To tell you the truth, this junior has already decided to open a shop in the city, and then take in a few nuns to start a family."

Chen Lin didn't say anything more, everyone has their own ambitions, and the other party's actions cannot be said to be wrong.

In the other party's situation, even if they practice hard, there is a high probability that it will be nothing in the end, and it may be a good choice to have fun in time.

But he himself, no matter what time it is, will never give up on the road to the Great Dao. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will use thousands of times and thousands of times to fight for it.

Suddenly, Chen Lin's heart skipped a beat.

After looking at the other party, he said, "Relax your mind and don't resist!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the gray-white river phantom wrapped him up.

Fatty Han felt a very mysterious force enveloping him, very faintly, if he hadn't been promoted to Jindan, he might not even be able to feel it.

But he believed that Chen Lin had no reason to harm him, and even if he really wanted to harm him, he couldn't resist, so he just stood there obediently, motionless.

In the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Lin looked at the other party's fate projection, showing a look of surprise.

Because the other party took the initiative to let go of his mind, the main line of fate, although bleak, still manifested, but the main line was disconnected on the route of the small fish transformed by the other party!
There is only one possibility in this situation, and that is that the other party will have a mortal crisis in the near future!

When the time is up, the projection crashes.

Chen Lin looked closely at Fatty Han, frowning.

"Senior Chen, what happened?"

Fatty Han felt terrified at the sight, and asked nervously.

Chen Lin shook his head.

He didn't explain to the other party that firstly, he didn't want to reveal his innate ability, and furthermore, fate was unpredictable and changed from time to time, so he didn't dare to be sure that the projected situation would definitely happen.

Even if the supernatural prediction is accurate, the other party has no possibility to change himself, and he may have the ability to change, but he doesn't know what the consequences of modifying the fate of others will be, and whether he will be backlashed.

After all, this kind of modification is different from cutting off the thread of fate directly. Cutting off the thread of fate is a one-hundredth of a thing, and this modification is likely to be tainted with cause and effect.

"I can't see anything for the time being, how about it, you go back first, come back at this time tomorrow, and I will check again."

After thinking about it, Chen Lin decided to pay attention.

No matter how you say it, the two of them can be regarded as having some kind of friendship, and it is a bit unbearable to watch each other die.

In addition, even though he has mastered the talent of destiny for so many years, he has been in the exploration stage and has never really understood destiny.

Now that he has obtained a new supernatural power, the opponent's situation can be used to test the effect.

(End of this chapter)