Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

"You can grow up to be a great monk and transcend the mortal world, but it does not mean that you will become an immortal, a sacred being, or a race that will transcend forever."

"We are human, and always have been!"

"This is our root, don't forget it!"

Luo Yan's tone was cold, with a chill gleam in his eyes.

He felt a rage, a rage shrouded in darkness.

Those obsessions have existed for countless years, densely packed and covering the sky and the earth.

It’s hard to imagine how huge this number is.

How many lives have died?

The Five Elements Sect has stood for too long and has become corrupt. The people in this territory have also become greedy, vicious, and brutal.

These are no longer human beings, they are a group of devils, a group of cold-blooded and heartless animals.

Perhaps it was the long-term protection of the Immortal Ancestor for tens of millions of years that gave that group of people the greatest confidence.

Stability and peace!
Little did they know that under this system, the Five Elements Sect was sick from the inside out and from top to bottom.

They turned into pieces of rotting flesh and blood, emitting a foul and smelly odor.

For a sect like this, a major operation is urgently needed to cut off the rotten flesh.

Only in this way can the Five Elements Sect thrive.

After all, how can people harm their own people?

You know, the human race is a collective, a common name for all people, and not a tool for a small group of people to exercise their selfish desires.

Since the darkness in the Wanxing Sea is boundless, let’s shatter it with thunder!
At this moment, Luo Yan also had the idea of ​​forcibly changing this world.

Blessings came to his mind, and Luo Yan's compassion began to change, and the power of incense and vows in his body began to surge uncontrollably.

However, the fluctuation is very weak and almost imperceptible to outsiders.

Somehow, Luo Yan reached a state of transcendence and came alone into the boundless void.

Here, wherever Luo Yan's eyes went, there was only endless darkness.

The earth is black, the sky is black, and there is endless darkness everywhere.

This kind of black is even quieter than the night, as dark as ink and as deep as the abyss, and is deeply rooted in it.

Sensing carefully, Luo Yan could vaguely feel the black mist rolling and rippling, like a group of dark clouds trying to break through the shackles of fate.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Following the barrier, Luo Yan saw endless golden light shining, locking the dark clouds tightly and preventing them from rushing out.

Continuing to look backward, Luo Yan saw five high mountains standing above the clouds, as if reaching beyond the sky.

The sacred golden light is released from these five mountains that rise straight into the sky.
Luo Yan walked in the darkness, sensing the sound of the Tao in this world, humming and revealing a kind of desperate sadness.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be singing and weeping.

The complex and quiet black mist rolled and moved, as if brewing a catastrophe of heaven and earth!
Luo Yan sensed carefully, his mind and soul were connected, and he heard a lot of things.

Some are crying, some are wailing, and some are humming.
Countless distracting thoughts and voices came and fell into Luo Yan's ears, full of noise and clamor.

He suddenly felt that these voices really existed and were real people, monks.

And he is an island monk from the Wanxinghai Islands!

However, they are a group of dead monks. Their obsession has been imprinted on this world, making it tainted with some memories.

All living creatures in the Wanxing Sea are spiritual, their laws are being harvested, and their lives are being slaughtered.
Faced with such a vicious and tragic thing, those who died would naturally be full of resentment.

Logically speaking, such a large-scale and surging obsession should have long ago transformed into a catastrophe and descended upon the world, and it would not be an exaggeration to destroy the Wanxinghai Islands ten times.

The strange thing is that even though these obsessions are deep, omnipresent, and full of resentment.

But it still can only exist between heaven and earth and has not manifested in the real world, as if nothing exists.

When Luo Yan saw the golden barrier, he finally understood that those dead monks were not without revenge.

It's not that there was no backlash, but it was forcibly suppressed by an even more powerful and supreme force.

Through the incense and vows, Luo Yan captured the obsessions and whispers in this world, which contained endless resentment.

"No, I don't want to die!"

"It's useless. There's no escape. This island is a cage. There's another cage outside the island."

"They are all in the same group, even the sea creatures in the deep sea."

"Everyone who tried to escape was captured and brought back, and all of his clan members were killed!"

"Even infants less than a month old will be killed."

"Oh my God, please open your eyes, the Five Elements Sect is a demonic sect!"

These obsessions echoed between heaven and earth, and were remembered by this great road. Everywhere there were complaints of unyielding, unwillingness, and jealousy.

At this moment, the mark of heaven and earth truly manifested, making Luo Yan feel as if he had fallen into the Nine Netherworld Devil's Cave.

His ears were filled with such sounds, which never stopped, continued, and the noise never ceased.

Luo Yan's face was pale. Listening to the endless resentment of these living beings, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out.

That kind of desperate and sad posture even affected his mind.

"I am unwilling to give up. I have been practicing Taoism for 5,800 years. I have been besieged by enemies and seriously injured by sea creatures."

"I have survived so many bloody battles, but now I am dying at the hands of my own people."

"I hate it!"

"I curse you to die miserably, and the Five Elements Sect's inheritance will be destroyed!"

Among those obsessions, there was an extremely loud voice, and its roar could cause the endless void to tremble.

This kind of obsessed figure is not an isolated case. There are many more figures emerging in the sea of ​​​​resentment, densely packed, and endless.

Those illusory figures turned into spiritual light, gathering between heaven and earth, roaring, howling towards the sky, and flying upwards.

Their appearance was like that of evil ghosts from the underworld, constantly attacking the golden barrier released by the Five Finger Mountain.

However, the power of the immortal weapon has reached another level, which is far beyond the ability of these obsessed Taoist shadows to destroy.

Therefore, the endless resentment accumulated under this sky was suppressed by the true power of immortality, so it never manifested in the human world.

The existence of this group of obsessed Taoist shadows and their sorrow and resentment is so special that even the great masters of the Mahayana stage cannot sense it.

It's as if they don't exist.

Because they are not separate individuals, nor are they real ghosts, but have become a kind of obsession, a kind of catastrophe of the great way. It's just that the two methods are different, and if the way is not similar, then the catastrophe will not be obvious.

It is not easily noticed by others.

“These two special powers may seem invisible, but they can actually be reflected in the heavens and the earth.”

"If I'm not mistaken, these two powers should be the power of disaster and the light of luck?"

Luo Yan murmured, stretched out his hand to touch the black fog, and suddenly there was a flash of light, and the black fog disappeared into thin air in an instant.

He continued to reach out his hand, probing towards the layer of golden light outside. It was still visible but invisible, and almost impossible to be sensed by any means.

Luo Yan's mind returned to his original state, and when he looked again, all the phantoms in the sky had disappeared.

It's as if they had never been there.
"Junior Brother Zhong Ning, can you see the black fog and golden light above our sky?"

Luo Yan returned to himself from that mysterious state. All the previous strange phenomena seemed to have occurred in another dimension and were not perceived by outsiders.

While thinking, he took the child out of the deserted island.

I have already known all the information I need to know, so there is no need to stay here any longer.

After all, he really had no intention of causing trouble, it was just curiosity that got the better of him.

However, Luo Yan was still quite interested in the fragments of laws sold by the group of people on the island, but when he thought of the huge dark cloud in the dark void, he immediately dismissed the idea.

This place is related to disaster, and he feels uneasy, so it is better to get out of here in time.

If you are short of rule fragments in the future, it will not be too late to discuss purchasing them.

Through close contact with those resentful Dao shadows, Luo Yan not only understood the power of annihilation, but also gained a deeper understanding of death and slaughter.

Many ancient books have recorded such descriptions: killing is creating karma, and karma is disaster. If this continues, it will be retaliated by heaven and earth!
At first, when he first saw such remarks, Luo Yan did not take it seriously.

Mistakenly thought it was just a very old legend.

Killing creates karma, and disasters will befall us?
Who would believe such words?

If a monk wants to attain enlightenment, it will inevitably be a long and boring period.

During this period, every cultivator will practice techniques, both Taoist techniques and techniques for defending against enemies.

In this case, which cultivator would not kill?
Which monk does not create karma?
After all, the word "killing" is too broad. Harming spiritual creatures and slaughtering their lives is considered killing.

But in Buddhist scriptures, killing refers to killing all lives, including humans, animals, and plants.

Looking at the entire spiritual world, who can refrain from killing?
Not to mention practitioners, even Buddhism itself cannot refrain from killing, because mortals need to eat and practitioners need to practice, and these are two hurdles that cannot be avoided.

Therefore, it is almost impossible not to kill and not to create power!

For this reason, such statements in ancient books are no longer taken seriously by the world.

They all believed that those records were a kind of biography or rumor, which were unique to the ancient cultivators and had nothing to do with today's true spiritual world.

After all, the so-called catastrophe is illusory, invisible, intangible, and unobservable.
If this is the case, how can we prove the existence of this force of rules?

But when Luo Yan saw the strange phenomenon above the Wanxing Sea and the ubiquitous black fog, he instantly became alert.

Maybe the rumors are really more than just rumors!

Killing too many lives will really bring about karma from heaven and earth!

"Black mist and golden light?"

"Is there anything like this above our heads?"

"Isn't the gas that surrounds us endless gray gas?"

Zhong Ning was puzzled and rubbed his eyes hard, but he did not see the so-called black fog and golden light.

It was as if those two special visions did not exist at all.

Only Luo Yan heard the word "grey air" and his heart was moved. He asked casually: "What color is this world in the eyes of Junior Brother?"

Zhong Ning looked around, then raised his head and looked towards the sky:

"It was gray and hazy, and from time to time, a human-shaped shadow would jump out from the void. They looked crazy, with hatred on their faces, and they were screaming something, but I couldn't hear it clearly."

"But at the top of the clouds, there seems to be a wall."

"It's like a huge cover, turned upside down."

Hearing this description, Luo Yan immediately reacted and realized that all the strange visions he had experienced before could actually be seen by this child's eyes.

The only difference is that in Zhong Ning's eyes, the world is gray and the colors are not that bright, which is different from the black and gold visions observed by Luo Yan.

But one thing is certain, the vision they both saw should be the same thing.

Disaster and fortune!
These two energies, or the power of rules, are truly everywhere, always shrouding the sky above the Wanxing Sea.

But it has never been perceived by anyone.

Because in this respect, practitioners are also mortals with flesh and blood eyes and cannot see the true manifestation of the Tao in this world!
"Oh, right, the reason why I can sense these two special energies is because I have mastered the power of incense and the power of destiny."

"It should be the shocking changes brought about by these two rules."

Luo Yan hummed softly, examining why he could see that strange vision.

He thought about it and felt that the root of the problem lay in the two laws of emptiness that he had comprehended.

Otherwise, why could he see it, but there was no sound of the power of catastrophe coming to the world from the outside world?

It is no exaggeration to say that shrouded in such a heavy and surging dark calamity, once the golden barrier is no longer restraining them, all the creatures in the Wanxing Sea will suffer the most tragic devastation.

By then, that group of people will be destroyed!

During this catastrophe, there will be no peace anywhere!
"No, if Junior Brother Zhong Ning's eyes are really the eyes of an immortal, then the world in his eyes should be the most real."

"And the reason why I can see the power of the catastrophe must be because I accidentally reached certain invisibility conditions."

Luo Yan guessed that he must have touched some invisible threshold by chance, so he was able to glimpse the disaster and fortune.

Otherwise, it would be basically impossible to capture it based on the characteristics of these two rule forces.

For example, the mysterious power of destiny can be deduced through the secrets of heaven and then perceived step by step.

Similarly, the power of incense and vows begins with sensing the moods of mortals and fulfilling their wishes.

And then collect this special power.
This is a complete system, a cycle, that can allow a monk to create something from nothing.

Know the subtleties!

From the tangible to the intangible, it allows people to start from the basics and comprehend this mysterious Taoism bit by bit.

Only in this way can one attain enlightenment!

It is precisely because of the specific practice inheritance that the laws of fate, time, space and many other voids can be comprehended. (End of this chapter)