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Chapter 263: Above the Heavenly Ghost, You Can Get Immortality

The Wuji Sword Sect is located on the edge of Qimuzhou and Ezhou.

From afar, it seems obscured by clouds and fog, but when you get closer, you will find that there is a different world in this mountain range.

Stone peaks over a thousand meters high stand upright on the ground like sharp swords. They are covered with lush vegetation. White waterfalls rush down like streamers, rumbling and echoing. White cranes fly through the clouds and mist, and there are quaint and unique temples on top.

Just from the environmental perspective.

The Wuji Sword Sect is somewhat similar to the "Sky in the Clouds" secret realm that Su Heng had visited before.

They are formed by many straight stone peaks.

However, the peaks in Wuji Sword Sect were not as numerous as those in the "Sky in the Clouds" secret realm. But the momentum was even more magnificent, and each peak was like a strangely shaped long sword that had been magnified countless times. But they were all formed naturally, with a rough surface and no traces of artificial polishing.

Wait for Su Heng to get closer.

One could even sense a powerful sword intent coming towards him from these stone peaks.

Swish!
The mountain peaks rapidly enlarged in the field of vision.

Meng Huan arrived at the center of the Wuji Sword Sect, on the largest gray-white stone peak.

He quietly landed on a protruding Yin-Yang Tai Chi platform, waved his hand, and the long sword with a green glow returned to the scabbard with a "swoosh" and was held in Meng Huan's hand.

Wow!
Su Heng flapped his wings.

Following closely behind, it raised a circle of dust on the ground and followed behind Meng Huan.

"The scenery here is really beautiful." Su Heng looked at the dark cliff beneath his feet, feeling the cold wind blowing along the mountain wall, mixed with some gray-white water vapor from the waterfall.

He was so strong that he didn't feel dizzy when standing here. Instead, he felt relaxed and happy. He even wanted to free fall from here.

"My sword can't withstand your torture." Meng Huan saw him looking around at the edge of the cliff, seemed to guess Su Heng's thoughts, and said with a teasing smile.

“Excuse me, senior.” Su Heng withdrew his gaze from the abyss.

There is a stone table, tea sets, and a crooked pine tree on the platform. Under the pine tree is a pool of clear water, with a few strange stones on the edge. Although the environment is simple, it is very attractive. There are only a few simple ornaments, but there is a kind of indescribable Taoist charm emanating from it.

The stone table was of normal size, perfect for Meng Huan, but somewhat unsuitable for Su Heng's body shape.

Meng Huan spread out his five fingers and waved his hand.

The sword energy is everywhere.

He directly took out a huge rock from the rock wall and cut it into a stone table and stone bench in a few strokes.

Then he flicked his long sleeves and the smoke and dust dispersed.

"I hope you can forgive me for any inadequate care." Meng Huan smiled slightly.

"That's not a big deal." Su Heng pulled open the stone bench and sat down in front of the huge stone table.

Gulu!
Meng Huan took the tea set from another smaller stone table, poured out the tea, then reached forward and gently pushed the teacup that was emitting a faint tea aroma, stopping it steadily in front of Su Heng.

"Since you call me senior, I will shamelessly accept this title." Meng Huan's expression became serious, and he said, "You can ask me anything about Tiangui or other questions. I will tell you everything I know."

"Thank you, senior!" Su Heng was immediately delighted when he heard this.

Although he already possessed a combat power above the Heavenly Trickery, and even barely comparable to the Heavenly King level, he really didn't know much about this realm. He only knew that even people like Solban, who had just stepped into the Heavenly Trickery, had extremely strong vitality, and it was difficult to kill them with ordinary means.

But where does this immortality come from?

Su Heng didn't know what the specific weaknesses were.

Having a senior like Meng Huan who can answer his questions is naturally of great benefit to Su Heng.

"I want to know what realm is above Tiangui, and what is the specific difference between it and the strong Tiangui." Su Heng bowed to Meng Huan and asked for advice humbly.

The mountain breeze blows gently, spreading the fragrance of tea.

On the other side of the stone table, Meng Huan put down the teacup in his hand and smiled, "From ancient times to the present, immortality has always been the ultimate pursuit of practitioners. People use the word 'immortal' to refer to the existence of this realm. In a sense, above the level of Tiangui, one has already touched the edge of immortality and can be called an 'immortal'."

“Breaking through the Heavenly Mystery can lead to immortality!?” Su Heng widened his eyes, somewhat shocked.

"In theory, as long as you stay in the Eternal Heaven, you will not be bound by your life span." Meng Huan replied, "But if you stay in the mortal world, even if you have immortality, you will still age. Therefore, this realm is not true immortality, and naturally it is not a complete 'immortal'."

"In order to distinguish, in most cases, people generally refer to it as the 'Earthly Fairyland'. And in the Skull Plain, this realm is also called the 'Buddha Lord'." "I see." Su Heng put down the teacup in his hand, with emotion on his face, "Although Changshengtian is dangerous, it is also truly mysterious."

"Like the realms of Demon Form, Demon Embryo, and Heavenly Trick, the Earthly Immortal Realm can also be divided into three different stages, namely Transmaturation, Dharmakaya, and Awakening." Meng Huan paused for a moment before continuing to explain, "The cultivation of the Earthly Immortal Realm is also focused on the spiritual realm."

"You should have seen the immortality of the Transcendent Realm. Warriors at this level can survive even if their heads are chopped off or their bodies are smashed into pieces. The reason for this is that the warriors' powerful spirits are integrated into the 80 trillion 'micro-elements' in the human body."

"The so-called 'micro-element' is what the ancient sages believed to be the smallest unit that makes up the human body."

"Even if the head is chopped off and the body is smashed into pieces, these 'micro-elements' still exist and can be reassembled under the guidance of spiritual power. As long as some of the energy is consumed, it can be restored to its original state."

Meng Huan took a sip of tea, smiled, and spoke slowly.

And Su Heng was listening attentively over there.

Many insights also arise in my heart.

Isn’t the “microelement” that Meng Huan mentioned just now the cell in the field of modern biology in the previous life?

As long as the mental power is strong enough, it is possible to control every cell in the human body in detail, and even guide highly differentiated cells to return to their original state and redirect their differentiation, thus achieving a certain degree of "immortality".

"I see..." Su Heng's eyes lit up, "Then there are only two ways to kill a cultivator in the Transcendent Realm. One is to attack the spiritual realm and directly destroy the spiritual will. The other is to erase the vitality of the warrior from an extremely subtle level."

"Not bad." Meng Huan nodded, looking at Su Heng with a hint of admiration in his eyes, "My friend, you really have an amazing understanding."

"Thanks to the clear explanation by senior, I suddenly understand." Su Heng complimented with a smile.

"As for the second stage, the Dharmadhatu is the highest level of integration of spirit, strength, and body, showing the strongest state. The warrior's experience, practice method, personality, thinking and other factors will affect the Dharmadhatu. In the end, the Dharmadhatu formed by the warrior is also strange and varied, each with its own magical powers."

Meng Huan's face was filled with reminiscence, and he continued, "To be honest, I haven't really stepped into this field yet, so I don't know much."

"However, I have traveled abroad for many years and have seen some Dharma images, which left a deep impression on me."

"Some people are naturally cautious and lack a sense of security, so they focus all their skills on defense. So the final form of the Dharma is a giant turtle. Even when besieged by seven or eight powerful people of the same realm, they can still walk away from the battlefield in a swagger and become famous throughout the world."

"There are also people who miss their deceased relatives so deeply that the final form of the Dharma is a human form, which is cited as a good story."

"As for the final Qitian realm, I have only heard of it in some rumors and records in ancient books. According to legend, reaching this realm can allow the power of Changshengtian to descend upon the world, forming a world of its own, distorting the laws, and becoming incredibly powerful."

Meng Huan said, "The Qi Tian realm is divided into two types. The first is the ordinary Qi Tian, ​​and the second is the sealed realm Qi Tian who can control a realm in Changshengtian."

"What's the difference between these two kinds of Qi Tian realm?" Su Heng asked.

"The so-called sealing the world and opening the sky is to imprint one's spirit on a small world in the Eternal Heaven. With a move of one's hands and feet, the power of a whole world is added to oneself, with boundless divine power, and even immortals and Buddhas will be afraid of it."

Meng Huan had a look of emotion on his face, "I have only heard of it, but I have never seen such a being take action."

"In the Great Zhou Dynasty, only some of the ancient aristocratic immortal sects, or powerful kings who have made great contributions to the empire on the battlefield of mythology, are qualified to receive the gift of a complete world.

Even in the realm of earthly immortals where powerful people abound, this is a legendary existence."

"I met the corrupt demon Marba before, and he once told me that my power is close to the peak of this wild land. Now it seems that he is still ignorant." Su Heng sighed, but he was more excited in his heart.

The more he learned about Changshengtian, the more he felt that it was a blue ocean with endless treasures and infinite possibilities, waiting for him to explore in depth.

"That's not surprising." Meng Huan replied, "I've heard of the name of the Corrupted Demon God. When it was sealed, there wasn't even a unified dynasty in this land. People were in an era of ignorance and darkness, and were kept as slaves and livestock."

"And now, more than two thousand years have passed, and things are different now."

"The era when a demon god descended and could wreak havoc at will and do whatever he wanted is over. We can even use the myth battlefield to counterattack Changshengtian, snatch land and resources from them, and continuously cultivate strong people."

"But..." Meng Huan paused for a moment, a look of melancholy and fear revealed on his face.

"Just what?" Su Heng couldn't help but ask.

“Ripples are stirring in the depths of Changshengtian, the reverberations are deepening, and many unexpected events are occurring.

In addition, Emperor Wu of Zhou, who had suppressed everything at the beginning, was seriously injured, and the third prince had ambitions but did not have the terrifying power like his father who was invincible.

The noble families are ready to make a move, the situation is precarious, and the powerful ones have returned from Changshengtian.

Meng Huan sighed and said, "I am afraid that one day, the world will be in chaos. There will be countless disasters and declines, countless wars and destruction. The inheritance will be cut off, the spark will be dim, and we will return to the dark and ignorant days of the past when people ate raw meat and drank blood.

In that case, the blood of many ancient sages would have been shed in vain."

(End of this chapter)