Data cultivation, I observe immortality in the five elements

"Senior, will he be alright?"

How long is he going to sleep?

The woman in palace attire stared intently at the figure hidden beneath a sea of ​​blue flowers, her beautiful eyes filled with affection, deeply worried about the safety of the person inside.

Half a year is enough time for blue flowers to grow in every corner of this grave mound.

That familiar figure was completely obscured by the sea of ​​blue flowers.

There wasn't a trace of it.

It was as if only a large group of flowers swaying in the wind remained in the world, dancing gently and exuding fragrance.

"I don't know either."

“For a powerful person at his level, a single moment of enlightenment or a single period of cultivation can take decades.”

"The experts in this field have already surpassed the scope of our lower realm."

"Even someone as strong as myself is quite different from him."

The ancient monitoring mirror shook its body, aiming it at Luo Yan's Dao body, trying to reflect his figure and observe what had happened.

Unfortunately, it only reflected a hazy energy light, both dazzling and hazy, with an eerie aura and the power of time.

Apart from that, the Ancient Mirror of Surveillance did not see even a trace of a human.

It was so close, yet it seemed to be nothing at all.
The shock that Inspector Gu Jing felt was truly indescribable.

It's truly astonishing. Only two hundred years have passed, and a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator has grown to a level that even He cannot see through.

The illusions caused by his cultivation are beyond the even comprehension of the Ancient Mirror of Monitoring. Is this still a human?

Are you sure it's not some born god?
"I regret it!"

"If I could become this guy's guardian treasure that time, perhaps it wouldn't be impossible for me to transform into a true immortal artifact in the future!"

The ancient mirror trembled, and for the first time in his life, a feeling of regret welled up in his heart.

If He had been more decisive two hundred years ago, He could have chosen to casually place a bet on this junior.

Perhaps today He has the right to reclaim past affections, not to mention transforming into a higher realm.

However, after being refined and guided on the future path of cultivation by this junior in blue robes, there would be absolutely no problem.

After all, the strong come first, and the accomplished become teachers!

Furthermore, since the Ancient Mirror of Surveillance is a spirit, it has naturally gained a deeper understanding of the human race over time.

Aside from ties, past relationships, and causal connections.

Those humans who cultivate faster will also condense something called the Great Dao's Fortune within them.

Once a being possesses the destiny of the Great Dao, the greater the likelihood of being favored by Heaven and Earth, and the longer the Heavenly Dao will pay attention to it.

With diligent practice, progress will naturally be rapid!
In secular dynasties, there is a saying: "When one person attains enlightenment, even his chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

It is also very appropriate to place it here.

If the Ancient Mirror of Surveillance had placed its bet on this junior in green earlier, it would have fostered a bond of grudges and entanglements between them, and their destinies would have overlapped to some extent.

With this relationship established, the higher the cultivation level of this junior in green robes, the greater the possibility that the Ancient Mirror of Surveillance will transform into a true immortal artifact!
After all, to cultivate to a level beyond the Nascent Soul realm in a mere two hundred years is a rare feat, with very few examples in the entire ancient history of the human race.

Such a person, as long as they don't die prematurely, even if they don't attain immortality, should have no problem reaching the pinnacle of the human realm.

When that time comes, the ancient mirror will undergo its own transformation, and even without it asking, that junior in blue will rush to help.

Because if one prospers, all prosper; if one suffers, all suffer.

but now
As the ancient mirror observed the changes in front of the tomb, a complex mix of emotions welled up within him.

What a pity, He missed an opportunity to change His own destiny.
In the blink of an eye, another six months have passed, and the changes on the burial mound behind the mountain are even greater. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been sorted out, forming a superior spiritual land, comparable to the Tree of Spiritual Energy.

Most remarkably, the blue flowers that grew all around the grave all produced black fruits.

The black fruits are very translucent, with a faint glow, like sparkling jewels.

Upon closer inspection, one can sense a vast, ancient, and collapsing aura emanating from those black fruits.

"Senior, what is this?"

"I feel like my memory is slipping away, as if I've gone back to my childhood and can't remember many things?"

The woman in palace attire stayed close by, guarding the area.

She didn't want to go too far away from Luo Yan; she just wanted to stay with him forever.

The woman in palace attire saw her childhood self among those black fruits; her father and mother were there, and her grandfather's face was full of joy.

She also saw herself on her first adventure, getting lost in the wilderness, and then crying in fear.

It seemed that in just a moment, she recalled the past and fell into a cycle of memories.

"I don't know either."

The Ancient Mirror of Monitoring responded that it was also bewildered, for in the glowing light reflected from those black seeds, it also saw its past self.

A true cultivator from the upper realm passed down the method for refining the Spirit Mirror. Later, through the concerted efforts of many Nascent Soul stage cultivators from the Five Elements Temple, and through generations of refinement, it was finally perfected.
Is His past evolving within the black seed?

What kind of supernatural power or law is this? It is so strange that it can reflect a person's past experiences with just a glance.

How terrifying this is! It's almost as if a god were on earth!
"Could this truly be the cycle of reincarnation?"

The Ancient Mirror of Monitoring murmured, finding it utterly unbelievable. It sensed a strange fluctuation, as if it had been trapped in a time tunnel.

From tens of thousands of years ago to thousands of years ago, and now, it has been going on and on, in a never-ending cycle.

This seems like a replay of past events.

"Could it really be reincarnation?"

The ancient mirror was shocked; its surface shone brightly, reflecting a black fruit.

Immediately afterwards, He saw that the inside of the black fruit was emanating a vast and ancient aura, pulling Him into its depths.

The observer, Gu Jing, was startled and hurriedly led the woman in palace attire away, saying:

"The atmosphere here is getting increasingly strange. Even just standing by and watching will affect us. We'd better stay away."

At this moment, the Ancient Mirror of Monitoring was very certain that this mysterious aura was most likely the path of reincarnation. While it shocked him, his thoughts became extremely complicated.

It should be noted that even the celestial mirrors of the upper realm can only allow one to rewind time, not to reincarnate.

But now, what is happening before his eyes is gradually overturning his worldview.

Can someone who isn't a true immortal or god, but simply a human, comprehend the cycle of reincarnation?

How can this be?

The middle-aged female cultivator also left with them. At this moment, she finally remembered that the mysterious senior in blue robes was the figure in the painting that her grandmother had hung in her room before she passed away. The middle-aged female cultivator took out the scroll, which depicted a young man with a gentle temperament and calm eyes that contained the vastness of the stars.

It's exactly the same; it's from my grandmother's era!
Thinking of this, a hint of excitement appeared on the middle-aged female cultivator's face. Her grandmother's old friend had arrived, and that was her elder.

When an elder visits, shouldn't we at least leave her some favor?
For example, a hundred or so bottles of elixirs, magical artifacts, and the like.
With this in mind, the middle-aged female cultivator wisely followed behind the female cultivator in palace attire, neither too far nor too close.

Based on her observation, this senior was very likely her grandmother's rival in love.

Facing such a senior figure, the middle-aged female cultivator had to be careful.

"That's strange. Isn't it said that only by experiencing life and death and sinking into the cycle of death can one be considered to have entered the path of reincarnation?"

"How can this guy comprehend such a vast law just by taking a nap?"

The Ancient Mirror of Surveillance was puzzled by this. It had existed in the Five Elements Observation for many years, almost following the evolution of the Cangwu Realm.

Therefore, He was aware of many of the world's hidden rumors.

Countless years ago, long before the Ancient Mirror of Surveillance was invented, the territory of the Five Elements Temple was mostly desolate.

At that time, a brief but significant event occurred in the Great Wilderness: the legacy of an elder known as the Reincarnation Elder.

Among them, a fragment of a scripture called "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist" was circulated and obtained by a young man who had betrayed the Five Elements Temple.

Once this punch is thrown, it can instantly trigger the cyclical power of life and death, and can also directly strike the soul of a living being, forcing it into the cycle of reincarnation.

The reason why the Ancient Mirror of Surveillance remembers so clearly is because the former disciples of the Five Elements Temple were attacked and killed by that traitorous youth.

A young man who was only at the Golden Core stage actually used the incomplete scripture of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist to annihilate the soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Five Elements Temple!

In the end, if it weren't for one of the Five Elements Sect's experts unleashing the Five-Colored Divine Light, a treasured technique of the sect, to counter it, the Five Elements Sect might have been defeated by a mere Golden Core cultivator.

How ridiculous is this?
To be able to fight across two major realms with just a fragment of a scripture is simply like a dream.

The Ancient Mirror of Monitoring remembered that the boy's fist aura was very similar to the aura before him.

The energy between the two seemed to be cut from the same mold.

Luo Yan's physical body had disappeared, or rather, merged into this world. Only the stone tablet below was glowing, emitting a Dao light that was both misty and gentle.

The light was mixed with a strange fluctuation, carrying profound heavenly secrets, and released waves of suction force, engulfing the surrounding creatures as if to take them away.

Fortunately, the Ancient Mirror had already sensed the danger and left with the woman in palace attire, thus preventing any casualties.

In a daze, Luo Yan had a dream. He dreamed that the blue butterfly in front of him transformed into a bright woman with long, slender legs and a gentle temperament.

In the dream, Luo Yan did not go to the Upper Realm, but chose to stay at the Five Elements Temple.

He made this place his home.

With Senior Sister Lan, we've become a family.

The two leaned on each other, treating each other with utmost respect, their lives filled with warmth and love.

Later, the outbreak of a foreign war severely damaged Senior Sister Lan, leaving her with a broken soul.

In the years that followed, Luo Yan watched helplessly as Senior Sister Lan aged little by little.

From a beautiful and affectionate young woman to a frail old man with a full head of white hair.

In the end, the beauty faded away, leaving behind only a pile of bones.

It turned into a handful of dust.

Since then, Luo Yan has gone mad, constantly immersed in the memories of her lover's passing.

He also began to have that recurring dream: marrying Senior Sister Lan, and then at the start of the great battle, Senior Sister Lan was injured and on the verge of death.
This is a recurring dream, repeating itself in Luo Yan's mind, as if forming a circle with its beginning and end connected.

After death comes rebirth, and after rebirth comes calamity.
Although it was a dream, it felt as if it had gone through countless reincarnations, an incredibly long time, so long that Luo Yan's thoughts were decaying and withering away.

Fortunately, the dream finally ended, and Luo Yan also broke free from her sleep.

His figure reappeared in front of the stone tablet, somewhat blurry, but undeniably real.

Luo Yan stared blankly at the inscription before him, his soul seemingly empty, as if he had become a living dead.

It felt as if centuries had passed, causing Luo Yan to forget many things and become mentally confused.

He just stood there blankly in front of the stone tablet, his figure dazed.

Upon seeing the familiar figure appear, the woman in palace attire was very excited and wanted to rush over immediately, but she was also worried about disturbing his cultivation.

She could only stand at a distance, craning her neck in anticipation, her beautiful eyes filled with tender concern.

At this moment, the changes happening to Luo Yan were not yet over; countless dazzling rays of light gathered and were born from his heart.

Among them, one gray ray stood out the most.

The gray light spread rapidly, and its color became darker and more intense, eventually covering Luo Yan's entire body.

The cyclical fluctuations intensified.

Even from a distance, the Ancient Mirror of Monitoring felt a sense of spiritual disorientation and blurred thinking.

The more I observe, the more I feel like I'm losing my memory and falling into a cycle of reincarnation.

Therefore, the Ancient Mirror could only take the woman in palace attire and leave again, completely away from this area, retreating dozens of miles away.

They dared not approach this place any further.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Yan finally woke up from his sleep. He saw the gray mist covering his body and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"What's this."

"Is this the cycle of Heaven?"

Luo Yan murmured softly, his voice dull, like that of an old man on the verge of decay, only his eyes still gleaming with a sparkling light.

Luo Yan opened his mouth and inhaled, drawing the strange gray mist into his body.

Then he pointed it out again.

The fluttering blue butterfly was struck, and a strange power surged from its body. Then, the blue butterfly began to transform, turning into a graceful blue figure.

"Junior Brother Luo, how is Zi'er?"

An urgent question rang out, followed by a tear rolling down a cheek.

The deceased are gone, but now they seem to have come back to life and reappear in the world.

'Snapped! '

The tear slowly dripped down, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

Such a melodious voice, like a drop of water falling into a deep pool, descended upon Luo Yan's heart, and the confusion in his eyes vanished. (End of Chapter)