Rewrite the myth and become the Taoist!

Chapter 117: The Red Dust Immortal Who Can Connect Heaven and Earth

"The door above the sky?"

Ning Xunqiu looked at the death of "Li Yanzhi", and the writing on the Tianyan Book stopped immediately, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This heavenly palace looks familiar... It can guide the gods to ascend to heaven and harvest 'spiritual roots', which can prolong the arrival of the five decays of the gods and humans, and give them another kind of eternal life?"

"Spiritual roots? Human spiritual roots?!"

Ning Xunqiu suddenly had an idea.

"Isn't this the spiritual root of the 'Peaches' in mythology? This 'Five Elements Spiritual Root' of the Divine Transformation cultivator takes a thousand years to bloom, a thousand years to bear fruit, and a thousand years to mature..."

"Every ten thousand years, a wave of harvest will be done at a fixed time."

"Could it be that 'sacred' world gate?" Ning Xunqiu frowned, alert in his heart, "The world that has the world gate must be as powerful as the Qingxu World."

This luck...

Ding dong.

[Congratulations! Your life of ups and downs has been evaluated as a red life "The Red Dust Immortal Who Has a Connection with Heaven and Earth": The young man loves reading, is full of vigor and vitality, and once boasted that he would take up his sword and mount his horse to pacify the world, and gain fame and honor.

Your wedding was suddenly turned upside down, you woke up as if from a dream, you laughed out loud and went out, you asked for immortality in the deserted mountains, you waited for a hundred years, but your old friend did not return.

You let go of worldly ties, look for old friends, step into the mortal world, see the world, see all living beings, see your true self, and realize the "uncontaminated heart of Tao" from the mortal world.

You practice Taoism for ten thousand years and finally attain enlightenment - "Mortal Immortal".

You sit on the sky, cutting off the connection between heaven and earth, suppressing the "darkness", and ruling alone for eternity.

You are the greatest immortal in the Wanhua Realm throughout the ages. 】

【Receive a special achievement reward for Red Life. 】

[Do you want to draw the red life achievement reward immediately? ]

"Nine points of luck, a red life in one go, worth it."

Ning Xunqiu's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Draw the reward."

[Drawing in progress...]

[Congratulations, you have won the red life achievement reward - "Dust-free Dao Heart"! ]

【Dust-free Dao Heart】

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.There is nothing, where can the dust be caused.

The Red Dust Immortal Li Yanzhi entered the red dust, refined the red dust, and transcended it.

Proof of the truth

air.

……

air!
Ning Xunqiu's mind suddenly exploded, and the world suddenly became quiet.

He slowly opened his eyes and turned into a young Taoist with disheveled hair.

The young Taoist priest sat on a rock in a barren mountain, quietly watching a sapling grow slowly. Year after year, the sapling blossomed and bore fruit, and grew into a towering tree, but as time passed, it gradually withered and died.

That is the power of time.

The young Taoist looked puzzled as he looked at the white hands, then stood up and left.

The Taoist entered the world of mortals.

Seeing the mountains and rivers, seeing the evil in people's hearts, seeing demons and ghosts, seeing the nine-day strong winds, seeing the eternal silence of heaven and earth, my heart became more and more confused.

He is looking for an answer.

When a young Taoist priest passed by the human world, he became an immortal in the eyes of immortal practitioners.

The divine power is boundless.

He saw the ordinary immortal cultivators at the foot of the mountain, and he couldn't understand why these immortal cultivators who were practicing Qigong, building foundation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul and even incarnation were running around, toiling, searching and struggling for a chance to become immortals.

Although he knew deep down that he could not become an immortal, he still chose to extend the one hundred years of pain to a thousand years.

All I got in return was “I have no regrets” before my death!
A thousand years of life is not as glorious as a hundred years of ordinary people.

In the end, it was all in vain.

The young Taoist could see that they were lying, they were deceiving themselves. Why did they lie to themselves? Just to die peacefully when they returned to dust?
The young Taoist thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. One day, he suddenly woke up and he would die.

He tried harder to comprehend the great Dao and seek immortality, but he could not get what he wanted. Until an old friend came and resolved his knot.

The water of the river is flowing endlessly. Even if one has infinite magic power and can make the rivers flow backwards, it is difficult to trace the river of time that has been flowing for countless years. It still rushes forward without stopping.

Old friends are dying one by one.

Only then will you realize that all things in the world will eventually wither and die, and even immortals cannot escape this disaster.

The young Taoist looked back at the past again and suddenly realized.

The sapling in my mind quietly sprouted new buds and was full of vitality.

The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he whispered to the heaven and earth:

“It turns out that the path I’ve been looking for has always been there.”

"I am that Tao."

The words fell.

After a while, Ning Xunqiu slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself, "Red Dust Fairy..."

He stretched out his hand, and the magic power in his body turned into butterflies.

Butterflies were flying all over the sky, chasing and playing, gradually changing from being stiff and dull to being lively, as if these butterflies were really alive.

“Spirituality is the key to enlightenment.”

Ning Xunqiu reached out to catch a butterfly, and suddenly remembered the "great joy" of Yiya, Qingfeng, Baiyun and others when they transformed, and he immediately understood.

“Life is so precious. Among the ten million worlds, only the human world has compassion and kindness, and only the law of nature exists.”

“Man is not a man, but a spirit.”

Ning Xunqiu's eyelids twitched, and he vaguely grasped a little understanding, but it was like the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror, visible but untouchable.

"never mind."

A day later, Ning Xunqiu stopped thinking and opened the Tianyan Book. His deadlock in the Qingxu Realm had not been resolved yet.

This is the top priority.

Ning Xunqiu already has a "pure heart of Taoism", his magical power has given birth to spirituality, he is confident that he can prove himself as a "free and easy immortal", and he wants to start writing to rewrite the Qingxu Realm.

He paused. The free and easy world was not a "world". Even if he succeeded in attaining enlightenment, he still could not enter "that sea" and see the Ancestral Dragon.

If he wants to rewrite his life again, he can only continue to stir up trouble in the Qingxu Realm and find new variables.

Ning Xunqiu took the Tianyan Book to deduce the secrets of heaven.

[For four thousand years, I have devoted myself to cultivation in Zizhu Mountain in Qingxu Realm, without being affected by cause and effect, and without suffering the disaster of falling.]

[Do you want to use 767,900 points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

"There has been a catastrophe of fall for four thousand years, and the end has double the luck..."

Ning Xunqiu was silent.

"I will continue to gain achievements in the outside world and accumulate experience to see if I can break through with my strength."

He read through the life of "Li Yanzhi" and studied it carefully.

"In front of the Heavenly Gate in Wanhua Realm, I have cut off the connection between heaven and earth for ten thousand years, and I have already reached the point of "red life". Is it right? I will rewrite it again. After solving the problem of the Heavenly Palace, it will be a golden life."

"The Supreme God of Heavenly Palace is obviously afraid of the young Li Yanzhi, which means they are at the same level, but we don't know how many Supreme Gods there are."

"In the mortal world of Wanhua Realm, there are Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, Spiritualization, and Divine Lord. This method of cultivating "spiritual roots" should be passed down by the Heavenly Palace..."

Ning Xunqiu's eyes lit up.

"What would happen if I spread the Dharma in Wanhua Realm?"

He knew how exaggerated the number of talented people was during the peak period of a world's fortune.

Ning Xunqiu did what he said and started rewriting the story when "Li Yanzhi" just entered the world of immortal cultivation.

[I was inspired to create a Taoist tradition and pass on the "Blue Sky Great Sun Burning Qi Sutra" to the world.]

[I want to be the Taoist Patriarch of Wanhua Realm! ]

[Do you want to use ten points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

"rewrite."

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(End of this chapter)