Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 692 Look, it’s dawn
What is a true immortal?

Song Ciwan sat cross-legged in the practice room, asking himself questions.

Refining the spirit is to be an earthly immortal, returning to emptiness is to be a celestial immortal, and refining emptiness is to be a true immortal!
Then the question came back, and she asked herself: What is emptiness?

"Xu" refers to the void in a broad sense, to the myriad worlds, to the nothingness that is relative to the present world, and also to the emptiness of human hearts, where one can see the ever-changing laws of nature and their omnipresence.

At this point, Song Ciwan also understood more deeply why the Chen Xian was able to transform into so many different incarnations.

Since he has achieved great success in refining the void, isn't it natural for him to transform into countless incarnations?
Song Ciwan even had a strong feeling at this moment, as if as long as she wanted, she could, like the immortals, use the bodies of countless creatures in the mortal world to refine her own mortal body!

If you obtain thousands of earthly bodies, it is like having thousands of lives as trump cards.

Even for a powerful True Immortal, this should be an extremely irresistible temptation.

After all, no matter how powerful a True Immortal is, there is a possibility of death due to calamity. And if one has become a True Immortal, who would want to die?

But at the same time, Song Ciwan also has his own bottom line.

This once again brings us back to the previous question: What is a true immortal?

To be a true immortal, one should first be true to oneself and then become an immortal!
The true self of a mortal immortal is probably that he is the only one who values ​​himself - in order to pursue his own immortality, he is willing to sacrifice the whole world!

But Song Ciwan's true self always sticks to her bottom line as a human being - she wants to be a human first, and then become an immortal!

If the prerequisite for immortality is to destroy humanity, then what's wrong with not becoming an immortal?
This is Song Ciwan’s way!

Therefore, the true immortals in the world have different paths.

Seeking common ground while reserving differences is the mind of a seeker of truth; fighting to defend truth is the courage of a seeker of truth!

Song Ciwan calmed himself down and adjusted his breathing. He then spent another hundred years practicing and carried out a comprehensive practice to consolidate his cultivation.

During this period, she also practiced in depth her newly acquired skills of the Mysterious Realm Skills and the Strange Realm Clearing Technique, as well as the magical power of clairvoyance.

A hundred years is enough time for her to practice these three techniques to a very good level.

Especially the magical power of clairvoyance, Song Ciwan focused on practicing this magical power. On the basis of the original life and death yin and yang body spiritual pupils, he added the magical power of clairvoyance to his eyes.

From entry, to proficiency, to mastery, to mastery.

At this level, the clairvoyance can see the azure sky above and the underworld below.

Of course, at present Qingming Jiuyou is just a general term. After all, without actual combat, the observation range of Clairvoyance is limited.

Before dawn, Song Ciwan came out of seclusion.

She took the big white goose and left Hanguang Liuliju. After taking away her personal treasure, Song Ciwan restrained her aura and acted like a real mortal girl. She accompanied the big goose and stepped into the darkness before dawn.

The sky was dark, without a single ray of light.

In the nearby village, roosters had already raised their necks and started crowing.

"Oh oh oh-"

The rooster crows.

The big white goose was walking with Song Ciwan. It was quite quiet at first, but when it heard the roosters crowing in the next village, it immediately flapped its wings, shook its body, raised its neck, and responded loudly: "Kang Kang Kang——"

The rooster next door was not to be outdone and immediately crowed twice: "Cock-a-doodle-doo—"

Big white goose: "Ang ang ang——"

The chickens in the next village: "Cock-a-doodle-doo"

The cockerel's crow was melodious and high-pitched, with twists and turns, reaching the sky. The big white goose held up its neck and opened its beak, and a ray of morning light leaked out from under the dark sky.

A ray of golden light penetrated the clouds and suddenly turned into thousands of colorful clouds.

The darkness before dawn was broken just like that!

The cock crows at dawn, and the white goose sings: "Ang ang ang! Kang kang kang!"

I'm so angry. This mortal chicken is so shameless that it competes with the fairy goose!

The big white goose was so angry that it vowed to use its own voice to drown out the crowing of the rooster next door.

However, the chicken in the next village stopped making any sound after crowing three times, and did not respond to the provocation of the big white goose.

The big white goose became even angrier, and it almost wanted to spread its wings and fly into the next yard, call out the cowardly chicken, and sing a duet with it for three hundred rounds!
Song Ciwan has a deep connection with the big white goose through the art of nurturing spirits, and is very clear about the big white goose's psychological state.

For a moment, Song Ciwan laughed.

She patted the goose's back and said, "Dabai, do you know why the chicken next door stopped singing after crowing three times?"

The big white goose flapped its wings impatiently, raised its neck and shouted: "Ang ang ang!" Because it was a cowardly chicken!
Song Ciwan smiled and said, "No, it's because the chicken has completed its mission and the sky has already brightened."

The big white goose was angry: “Ang ang ang!” How could the dawn be the chicken’s credit?
Song Ciwan said: "When a rooster crows at dawn, it doesn't really call for the dawn. It just crows to tell the time. Do you think it is competing with you? Don't you know that it is just being itself?"

Big white goose: "Ah——" The goose's cry became slightly lower, and the rapid and drawn-out tone became light and short.

The big white goose does listen to advice, especially when the one who advises it is Wanwan, not someone else.

For some reason, the usually confident big white goose actually felt a little ashamed after hearing what Song Ciwan had just said.

Song Ciwan stroked the goose's neck gently, smiled slightly and said: "Dabai, if you want to make further progress in your practice, you also need to realize the truth, do you understand?"

Big white goose: “Ang ang ang!” I understand.

Its answer was very clever, although it didn't really understand anything.

No, it seems vaguely... maybe I understand something...

At this moment, the sky is dim, people are gaining enlightenment, and the geese are also gaining enlightenment.

Everything in the world seemed to be immersed in the joy of the sudden light of day.

Song Ciwan did not fly on the goose. He just took the big white goose and walked on the official road as if he was strolling in the garden, walking slowly towards the direction of Zhelong Mountain.

As he walked, Song Ciwan opened his clairvoyance and casually scanned Zhelong Mountain.

With this glance, Song Ciwan's gaze fell on the foot of the mountain in the east across a distance of hundreds of miles.

However, at the foot of the mountain covered with messy rubble, there were dozens of Taoist disciples in white clothes busy using magic to clean up the rubble at the foot of the mountain.

All the rubble was cleared away, and a wide, neat road was repaired.

This is nothing. The key point is that among these white-robed disciples, there is one who stands out particularly.

The particularly conspicuous person did not participate in clearing the rubble, but he held a bamboo pole in one hand, and on the pole stretched out a banner more than ten meters long facing the wind.

Above the banner was written a line of large characters: The entire Xuanxin Sect respectfully welcomes Fairy Song to Zhelong Mountain!

There is a signature below the big characters: Xuanxinmen, Biyun, Zhou Wuxiao.

Song Ciwan:...

What is this?
For a moment, she almost suspected that she had damaged her eyes by practicing clairvoyance.