Chapter 677 Together
But now in the Middle Ages, among so many human beings, those with true spiritual roots only have simple five elements attributes, and they don’t even have thunder spiritual roots, ice spiritual roots, dragon-supporting spiritual roots and other spiritual roots.

So Lu Ye found himself in an awkward position.

He wanted to use the Fish-Dragon Diagram magical power to transform his bones, but after looking at all the human cultivators, he found that his own dual spiritual roots, the Extinction Thunder Bone and the Time and Space Spiritual Root, were the best.

If it is after the transformation, I am afraid that the injury will heal, but the cultivation will only be slower.

He is now only 700 years old and has not reached his life limit. As a Divine Transformation cultivator, he can still live for a long time, but his cultivation has stagnated and will even deteriorate.

After the transformation of the root bones, the injuries can be healed, but if the root bones are one level lower, it will take countless years of practice to fill the gap, and it may all be in vain in the end.

It is said that a large amount of merit can make up for the foundation of the Tao, but in the past few hundred years, very little merit has been absorbed. For some reason, it has been locked. After tens of thousands of people passed on the fire, Lu Ye only gained a meager amount of merit.

It took him four hundred years to achieve the great perfection of spiritual transformation, but he still hadn't felt the opportunity for a breakthrough.

The long river of time and space had risen several times, each tide even smaller than the last one that took him just one step back home, and his hope of returning home seemed slim.

Lu Ye meditated in the cave for several days, playing with the piece of Shangming stick left to him by the Thousand-Faced Judge, full of hesitation.

A few days ago, a section of the Shangming stick that had been well preserved for hundreds of years suddenly cracked, and Lu Ye felt a pain in his heart.

Could it be that the Thousand-Faced Judge has also fallen?

He finally made a decision.

Pass on the position of the elder who transmits the skills.

Then go and pass on the fire yourself.

I can't go back home, my foundation is damaged, and regardless of whether I have transformed or not, my hope of further improving my cultivation is slim.

The headquarters has reached its limit and needs to diversify to avoid risks. For example, the next generation of monks such as Jia Forty have grown up.

Jia Sishi is already a Divine Transformation cultivator, and he has someone to succeed him.

The land of Xihezhou is already covered with firewood, the initial fire transmission has been completed, and everything is going as planned.

Afterwards, whether the Lingyun Sect’s fire pit was destroyed or not was actually no longer relevant to the overall situation.

The sudden breaking of Shang Ming's stick at this moment was more like a sign, urging him to make up his mind early.

In fact, over the past few hundred years, every time Lu Ye entered into a state of meditation to practice his skills, his efficiency was greatly reduced, and he got half the result with twice the effort.

Because he could always think of the fire bearers he had sent on their journey.

He remembered each of those figures clearly.

Shang Ming... Jia Sanjiu... and the nine fellow travelers who fell behind him after Shang Ming passed the fire...

It wasn't serious at first, but later on, whenever he entered into a state of meditation, he would be reborn in illusions. Figures would revolve around him, not saying a word, but countless pairs of eyes looking at him in disappointment.

As if asking, Elder Chuanlu, you taught us the written manuals of martial arts and all kinds of principles, but why don’t you teach us the fire?

If it weren't for the fish and dragon picture that calmed my mind and the merits that protected my body, I don't know how many times I would have been dragged into the illusion by the devil.

He finally understood.

Why are there so many first-generation elders in the Thousand-Faced Judge, who clearly have not reached the end of their life span and still have a lot of room for improvement in cultivation, but are all eager to pass on the fire?

because.

Those fire bearers who fell on the road are the "demons" in their hearts.

The more disciples who were sent out as Fire Bearers, the heavier the "evil thoughts" in their hearts became, until they were completely trapped, their practice regressed instead of improving, and they were plagued by distracting thoughts day and night.

At the beginning, Mo Baiyi roughly planned the Fire Bearer plan.

This demon ancestor is heartless and apathetic. He has no regard for human feelings at all and treats all living things as pawns.

He would never have imagined that the mental burden of those who guarded the fire pit would prompt them to set out on the road early to spread the fire, and would not even wait until the birthday was approaching.

If Lu Ye did not have the Fish and Dragon Picture and the merits to protect him, he would not have been able to hold on for four hundred years.

After figuring this out, Lu Ye suddenly understood - so, it was time for him to spread the fire himself.

Xihezhou is a place full of firewood, and there are also Dazhongzhou, Beishazhou, Nanhezhou and Donghaizhou.

The Thousand-Faced Judge went to Dazhongzhou, and Jia Sanjiu went to Beishazhou, so I will go from the far west to the far east and choose Donghaizhou.

Since I can’t go back home, this way of thinking of it as “returning to my hometown” is the best way.

There is still a long way to go to spread the fire.

The Thousand-Faced Judge of the same generation and the disciples of the elders have all embarked on the path of passing on the fire. They have all set off, and no one can return to the Si Shi Forest.

The first generation of Lingyun Sect's high-ranking officials each fulfilled their promise and lived up to the 2,000 Fire Transmission disciples who had led the way.

Now Lu Ye is the only one who has not yet embarked on the path of passing on fire, so he should take a step forward.

After making the decision, Lu Ye felt relaxed all over, his thoughts were clear, and he felt indescribably comfortable.

The ceremony was held during the day.

At night, Lu Ye entered into meditation and practiced.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the Bodhisattva Sutra is being run on the spirit body.

This Bodhisattva is wearing heavy armor, with a golden wheel of merit behind his head, a long sword in his hand, and sitting cross-legged. There are blue and white light balls on his shoulders, which are the manifestation of the Immortal Spiritual Sutra.

Now, because of being hit by a dog-tooth knife.

I saw that this spirit was crossed straight from the forehead down, including the armor on his body, the heavy sword in his hand, the lotus platform under his seat, and even the golden merit halo behind his head.

Spirits are illusory and unreal.

If you look at it with spiritual consciousness.

In fact, this black line directly pierces the spirit's body, and even the sea of ​​consciousness is divided into two by the black line.

This black line exudes a strong demonic aura and is constantly wriggling. It is the manifestation of the Tengu Demon Saint's understanding of the rules of swordsmanship.

It continuously devours Lu Ye's spiritual body, consciousness, physical essence, and Nascent Soul body, and in turn strengthens its own body.

Lu Ye could do nothing about it.

He was originally at the Great Perfection Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but after being hit by this sword, his cultivation level was almost dropping to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Today, he was calm and ignored the knife mark.

Lu Ye silently used the Sutra of the Bodhisattva of Rescue.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the tens of thousands of figures in past illusions reappeared.

Such as the Thousand-Faced Judge, Jia Thirty-Nine, Shang Ming and others are on the list.

Huh?
Lu Ye's spirit took a look around and found that there were more Fire Bringers in today's illusion. Behind the tens of thousands of Fire Bringers, there were hundreds of thousands of unfamiliar figures.

There was a spark of golden fire in each of their figures, circling around Lu Ye's spirit, staring at Lu Ye in silence as usual.

In the past.

Lu Ye needs to use the water from the Yulong River to calm his soul and himself so that he can ignore the illusions around him and barely practice.

Today, he faces it with a calm smile, because he has no guilt in his heart.

These obsessions will no longer become his evil thoughts, and he can be free from them.

He scanned the figures.

In the past, the eyes of the silent figures seemed to show disappointment, urging, and waiting, but today, there is kindness, joy, and even worship in everyone's eyes.

Lu Ye's spirit also responded with a smile.

Suddenly there was a pop sound.

Shang Ming's ugly face turned into foam and disappeared, but a point of golden light flew towards Lu Ye and entered the golden wheel of merit behind his head.

Lu Ye was stunned. Is this illusion so realistic today?
What new tricks does the devil have?

He was stunned.

The popping sound continued.

Behind Shang Ming, the figures of the first two thousand pioneers who passed on the fire shattered, and the golden fire inside flew out, impatiently pouring into the golden wheel of merit behind Lu Ye's head.

Lu Ye remembered them. He had personally helped to refine the wooden stick magic weapons for many of them and handed them to them one by one.

The golden wheel of merit behind his head spun rapidly, and in an instant it grew several times larger. The huge amount of merit washed over his spirit body like a golden waterfall, and in an instant the regular black line of the knife marks left by the dog-tooth knife faded a little.

Lu Ye was stunned and hurriedly mobilized Yulongjiang.

A stream of river water gushed out, soaking his body from head to toe, and there was nothing unusual about it.

So I am not in an illusion, and I have not been tempted by the devil?

Lu Ye was shocked.

at this time.

The figures of the many fire bearers surrounding him like stars in the sky shattered one after another, and little bits of golden light, like a brilliant galaxy, rushed towards the golden wheel of merit behind his head.

After the first generation of two thousand disciples.

Those were the sixty people sent out after taking root in Sishilin in the first year, and I personally sent them on their way.

Then the second year, the third year...

Groups of familiar disciples disappeared in front of Lu Ye, each of them feeling relieved, with a bright smile, as if all the hardships on their road to passing on the fire had been smoothed out.

The countless merits brought by tens of thousands of disciples made the golden wheel of merit grow bigger and bigger.

First, a huge amount of merits were used to cleanse the whole body. Then, the black line of dog-toothed knife energy, which was like a thorn in the bone, first faded, and then was easily defeated and wiped out in the blink of an eye.

Lu Yedaoji has fully recovered.

He has never been in better shape.

The golden wheel of merit behind his head was struggling to absorb such a huge amount of merit, and it exploded with a loud bang.

The golden wheel actually expanded outwards, forming an inner and outer double ring.

However, as the golden light of the celestial fire was poured in, the golden wheel of merit continued to expand outwards, the third ring, the fourth ring...

After tens of thousands of disciples' figures appeared, hundreds of thousands of unfamiliar figures appeared.

Lu Ye was sure that he had never seen these people before.

But these figures looked at him frankly with sincere faces, and their sincerity was no different from that of the tens of thousands of Si Shilin disciples before him.

Lu Ye's heart moved, he knew who these people were.

These are clearly the seeds sown by the first generation of fire inheritors over the past four hundred and fifty years. They could be their descendants, or their disciples. As the second, third, and fourth generations, they have passed it down from generation to generation. Although they don’t know where Lingyun Sect is, they regard it as their spiritual sustenance.

Hundreds of thousands of figures turned into bubbles one after another, and bits of golden light entered the golden wheel of merit behind Lu Ye's spiritual body. The golden wheel of merit has now been divided into five layers, inner and outer layers, with flowing light all around, and it seems to be expanding.

At this time, there was only one figure left in the sea of ​​consciousness, slowly approaching with a stick.

Blind and ugly, with a pale hunchback, he nodded at Lu Ye and smiled so ugly that he even had no teeth in his mouth.

"Brother, leader..."

Lu Ye called out softly.

The Thousand-Faced Judge nodded slightly, his figure disappeared, and a brilliant golden ball rushed towards Lu Ye and entered the golden wheel of merit behind his head.

boom!
The golden light from the golden wheel of merit shot up into the sky, and the light and fire scattered like flames, expanding to the sixth wheel in an instant.

At this moment, a tear of light also dripped from Lu Ye's spirit's eyes.

Today I realize how stupid I was.

After four hundred years of practice, these figures who have been accompanying me day and night are not some evil fantasies, but the merits that I have been thinking about all the time.

They surrounded themselves, eager to be absorbed.

Lu Ye was unable to absorb it because he felt guilty and created mental barriers for himself.

Therefore, after only four hundred years of practice, he gained only meagre merits. That was because he locked himself up and cut himself off from merits.

How can someone who has not even made up his mind to pass on the fire have the nerve to absorb the merits of the fire passer?

The Thousand-Faced Judge decided to pass on the fire, and his strength improved dramatically overnight, and he was successfully promoted. I guess this was the reason, right?

It’s a pity that Lu Ye didn’t understand this principle at the time.

Today, when the decision was made to pass on the fire, there were no more shackles or fetters in my heart. For four hundred years, there were countless people who sacrificed in the process of passing on the fire, and they cast enormous merits, like waves returning to the sea and stars entering the Milky Way, and they are rushing over like a tide.

The golden wheel of merit of Lu Ye's spirit body was divided into six rings, burning brilliantly. All the marks of the dog-tooth knife in his body were removed, and he returned to the state of great perfection of transformation.

hum...

He had no choice but to break through the cave and fly high into the sky.

Looking up at the sky again, there were dark clouds swirling like mountains and thunder dragons flying all over the sky, like the end of the world.

On the ground, countless Lingyun Sect disciples were alarmed and ran out.

Then he saw Lu Ye standing alone in the air, standing under the huge Leishan movie.

Lu Ye had aged a lot due to trivial matters in the past four hundred years, but now at the foot of Lei Mountain, he has returned to the young man he was five hundred years ago.

Long Shiba, Jia Shishi and other cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment.

Didn’t the Supreme Elder get hit by a vicious blow from the Refining Void Holy Artifact, damaging his magic power, spiritual consciousness and foundation, so he decided to pass on the throne and personally pass on the fire?

How did he go to heaven to survive the tribulation? And he looked much younger?

The range of the heavenly thunder tribulation is so wide, it is definitely not a divine transformation thunder tribulation or an ordinary small realm thunder tribulation?
Could it be...

The Demon Emperor Mumu beside him nodded affirmatively.

"Elder Lu is about to overcome the Void Refining Tribulation."

"Yes, it must be... my master was in this horrific natural disaster-like state when he was going through the tribulation."

Everyone was overjoyed and prayed that Lu Ye would be able to successfully overcome the calamity, so that the human race would have a sage who could reach the level of refining emptiness.

For the Lingyun Sect headquarters of the human race, which is now in turmoil, it is extremely urgent.

"not good……"

"An external enemy is coming..."

"Looking at the appearance of the monster in the demon cloud, it should be the Heavenly Dog Demon Saint..."

The Twin Wood Demon Emperors were usually calm, but they panicked at this moment.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw a rolling evil cloud rushing towards them from the distant horizon, circling around the thundercloud from afar.

There was a figure one hundred feet tall in the demon cloud. It was a dog demon. Its body was as shiny as black satin, and its skin was dotted with bright stars. Its four hooves were snow-white, and it had a pair of wings on its back. It had a huge mouth and a dog-tooth knife floating on its head.

The humans on the ground were all anxious.

With a powerful enemy lurking nearby with ill intentions, how can Elder Lu successfully survive the calamity?

Long Shiba and Jia Shisi looked at each other, took out the judge's pen, and swiftly selected and passed on the throne to the next generation of leaders and elders.

The two men called out a dozen elders to stand out - we are a little older, so this time it is our turn to sacrifice.

The elders' sanctification is related to the great cause of the human race, and foreign enemies will never be allowed to interfere.

The opponent is a demon saint, we definitely cannot defeat him, so let's just go and die one by one.

Now that we are under the thunder of heaven, the enemy will not take action. If they do, it will be when the thunder dissipates, when Elder Lu is weak and his old strength has dissipated and his new strength has not yet been generated.

We can risk our lives to buy Elder Lu a few more breaths of time to recover, and perhaps a miracle will happen...

Long Shiba and Jia Shisi were frowning and making arrangements seriously.

The Twin Wood Demon Emperor stuttered in surprise.

"quick……"

"Look at the sky..."

"Elder Lu opened his mouth and sucked up all the thunder from the sky..."

“Does this count as crossing over or not crossing over?”

(End of this chapter)

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