Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 659 Long Bo
"Why did Xuan Ji help you? Or is he worried about something?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

Hearing this, Meng Ji smiled and said, "This is a world of great contention. You are not qualified to hold a child yet. You don't have to stay in the Fusion Stage any longer. With your current strength and power, can't you handle the next junior in the Tribulation Stage?"

"It's easy for you to say that. In front of those people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, I'm just a junior!" Cao Wei shook his head slightly.

Meng Ji patted Cao Wei's shoulder gently and said slowly, "If we talk about your background, you are already half a step away from becoming a true immortal. Think about it, have you ever encountered any bottlenecks in your practice so far?"

At this point, He smiled and said, "The reincarnations of the Three Corpses throughout the ages, if not for the limited resources for cultivation, are all diligent and brave. This 'Eternal Life Dao Fruit Sutra' was created by your original deity, and it is most suitable for you. The 'Jingzhe Jue' you are practicing is also based on this classic, so there is no such thing as a bottleneck. Whether it is Qi Refining or Mahayana, it is only a matter of time!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei sighed softly: "Listening to what you said, it is tantamount to completely denying my five thousand years of cultivation!"

"Why, a utilitarian person like you, who always does things by any means necessary, would also stick to these things?" Meng Ji chuckled.

Then he said calmly, "Now that old witch Linglong has finally taken action, helping Shiheng to temporarily break free from Zhuying's control, which means she has also helped the three of you. Take this opportunity to break through to the Mahayana stage as soon as possible. This opportunity cannot be missed, and it will never come again!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei asked slowly, "Is this what your Lingxuan Realm wishes for? It coincides with Zhu Ying's wish!"

"No, this is also what the Linghuan Realm and the Linglong Realm want to see. Only Senior Sansheng does not want to see the reincarnations of your three corpses break through to the Mahayana stage together. However, because of your following, Senior Sansheng will absolutely not take action against any of you." Meng Ji said calmly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei smiled and said, "I think you want to see the old things happen again. If Senior Sansheng could kill those old guys in Xuanji, you wouldn't have to lie dormant like this!"

"Unfortunately, this kind of thing is ultimately impossible. These old guys have controlled the world for too long. You can see the frameworks they set up, but this is only on the surface. In places you can't see, they have more tricks up their sleeves!" Meng Ji sighed lightly.

At this point, He slightly raised his head and said slowly: "A person like Xuanji is not as simple as you see with your naked eyes. He lives high in the Purple Palace. In this Taoist temple, the thirty-nine star officials all have great Mahayana Taoism and guard and support him. This is why Shi Heng did not dare to enter easily!"

"As far as I know, Xuan Ji has seven great avatars of the Mysterious Soul outside, but only Po Xun has revealed his identity. The identities of the other six are extremely hidden. This old guy cherishes his life very much!"

Hearing this, Cao Wei said in a calm tone: "It seems that Xuan Ji is indeed afraid of certain people!"

All those who have achieved success in spiritual practice have cultivated both the inner and outer aspects, that is, the inner and outer scene.

The external scene is the spirit of the cultivator, which is gathered from the Three Treasures, and the many means derived from it, such as the natal treasure, mysterious magical powers, and even the natural way of heaven that they have comprehended.

However, external means ultimately have a limit.

Anyone who can reach a high level on a great path, when facing other cultivators of the same level, even if the other party is an ancient venerable, will at least have a certain ability to protect himself, and will not become a loser.

However, for those beings that have survived for a long time, it is really difficult for later comers to see what tricks the other party still has in store that can determine the outcome of the battle.

Monks who have reached their level will often not easily fall out with each other.

After all, once the fight really starts, that's the moment to decide victory or failure, life or death!

The inner scene actually reflects the self-mental state, that is, the human way. It can also be said to be the cultivator's vision of the great way he practices, or the manifestation of the inner self.

Every cultivator who can practice Mahayana is actually an idealist or a paranoid; otherwise, they would not have reached the pinnacle of their current practice.

The reason why Meng Ji created the Eternal Kingdom was actually more because of his own helplessness about the current state of the cultivation world.

Xuan Ji had deployed many life-saving methods, which showed that she was a person who cherished her life very much. At the same time, it also reflected the lingering sense of life and death crisis in her heart. "Some people died, but they may still be alive!" Meng Ji said with a smile.

"Uncle Long?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Maybe. The Lingdai Realm has been destroyed, and the origin of all laws and principles is no longer available. Who knows whether this old guy is alive or dead? But if all those old guys were dead, it would be a great happy event that everyone would celebrate!" Meng Ji said.

Speaking of this, He jokingly said: "Maybe Di Lin is Long Bo?"

Although he is a Mahayana master, he is ultimately just a junior in front of those ancient masters who have lived for tens of millions of years.

Those ancient venerables who are still active today are either born divine or are the top geniuses of the time. After a long period of sedimentation, the foundation they have accumulated has reached a level that is unimaginable to later generations.

From the fact that Xuan Ji could easily use her own mysterious method to help Meng Ji perfect his own eternal kingdom, it can be seen that the other party had also dabbled in this way.

The same is true for Xuanji, and the same is true for the five holy ancestors: Zhuying, Linglong, Tianfeng, Dilin and even Jumang.

The weak will perish, the strong will become stronger. If they did not have equal strength, they would not have been able to coexist peacefully until now.

Otherwise, when Meng Ji dabbled in the ways of reality and illusion and had just created the Eternal Kingdom, he would have encountered their backlash.

If Meng Ji had not been born into Zhu Rong's family, the Great Wilderness Divine Court would have retreated to advance, thus saving his life.

If it were an ordinary Mahayana cultivator, he would have been wiped out long ago under the siege from all sides.

After this meeting, Cao Wei finally understood from the side how terrifying the ancient masters like Xuan Ji were.

At the same time, he also had a deep fear of the existence of the person who proposed the "Return to the Infinite" method of becoming an immortal when the Lingdai Realm was destroyed in those distant years ago.

This person is most likely not his real self.

After all, no matter how mysterious the conspiracy is, the final result is that this person's own strength is difficult to crush other cultivators.

Precisely because of the lack of one's own strength, one needs to plan carefully and make up for it with wisdom!

All those who could have done this pointed to the deceased Long Bo, who had planned this plan to return to the Wuji Immortal Realm and dragged everyone into it.

After all, this person's death was too strange, and all that was left in the world was the dream world of clouds.

Since ancient times, no one who has set foot in this world has ever been seen to walk out again.

The one who is most deeply involved with this world right now is only the true spirit of Suanni.

However, the other party has already abandoned his real body, leaving only a bit of his true spirit that has been dormant in this world for seven or eight kalpas.

(End of this chapter)