No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 211 Enlightenment
Forget yourself into the void, visualize the Dao, absorb the Dao Yun, and perfect the Dao pattern.

This is the whole process of enlightenment.

There is also a crucial prerequisite-there must be enlightenment.

There is no way to understand in the world of dust, and there is only a tablet without words in the world of desolation.

But the question is, where does the Tao come from.

Ning Luo didn't know much about the so-called Congenital Dao and Houtian Dao, and he didn't know whether the Taoism systems in different worlds were similar.

But at least the world of Dust Abyss doesn't have a Dao, but it can still test out the Dao pattern of the fire movement technique.

This may be enough to prove that the Xiantian Dao exists.

It's just that at the level of the dust world and the desolate prison world, the heavenly ways of these two worlds are not enough to give birth to the innate way.

However, the evolution of the heart veins and the universe in the shell are enough to prove that even in the dusty abyss and desolate prison, one can still achieve enlightenment through the acquired way.

Both Blood Ancestor and Baxia have achieved this, and it is because of this that the Dao of Heaven is divided into two.

It's just that the Blood Ancestor used the might of the Kuroshio to touch the Dao, while the Baxia sacrificed his natal Dao Seed, and was able to give birth to the companion spirit treasure, the wordless stele.

Their enlightenment is not the work of one person, and their enlightenment is not complete.
"But what is certain is that perhaps branding one's own Dao into the Dao of Heaven is the way to become Dao?"

"I seem to have practiced similar things many times."

Inscribe the words of the Tao, and go up to the heavens to listen, so as to attract the rewards of the heavens.

Doesn't this just happen to be the process of Ning Luo's pursuit of the way?

Ning Luo stroked his chin, thought for a while, and suddenly understood.

"So, the so-called dead way is the way of heaven engulfed by the black tide."

"And the reason why the dead whale falls is not simply because of the rewards from the heavens. It's because my dao solution has successfully left a mark on the heavens, so I was targeted by the Kuroshio?"

In this way, everything makes sense.

No matter whether the whale falls or the thunder disaster, it is the result of Dao Jie leaving traces in the Dao of Heaven.

If the avenue of heaven and earth in that side has not been eroded, perhaps when Ning Luo resonates with the Dao of Heaven, there should be better rewards.

For example, spiritual energy infusion, or thunder baptism.

Even according to Qiao Ye, the basic reward should not be the influx of aura, but the influx of purple energy.

It's just that the world of Dust Abyss is too low-level, and the Taoists of Heaven are weak, so they can't draw out the purple energy to welcome guests.

Even Ning Luo didn't expect that one of his temptations would bring so many gains.

The harvest lies not only in his understanding of the mechanism of the Dao of Heaven, but also in his grasp of his own advantages.

Ning Luo raised his eyebrows: "In this way, leaving traces of Dao that day is the greatest advantage of God's Chosen. Even if transcendents can learn more advanced exercises and play dimensionality reduction blows, they have absolutely no understanding of Dao. It is impossible to be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, so it is impossible to leave a mark on the Dao immediately, but it needs years of comprehension."

"But God's Chosen is different. My exercises are all created by myself, and I don't need to deepen my comprehension at all, and I don't need to understand it thoroughly."

"One thought, you can enter the Tao."

This advantage is too astonishing, even if the transcendent has advanced exercises, they are incomparable.

It's just that Ning Luo overestimated the Chosen One, or in other words, underestimated himself.

Others do not have the perspective of God, nor do they have extraordinary insights into the cultivation of technology trees like him.

Therefore, the vast majority of God's Chosen can only make it easier to understand the Tao and understand the authenticity of the exercises, but it is difficult to really create a practice of their own.

Even if there is such a possibility, it is only something that the group of immortals in the God's Chosen Land who have lived for countless years can do by using drugs to keep their lives alive.

Su Yao is already an exception, but Ning Luo is especially good.

In short, although Ning Luo knew very little about the specific rules and methods of using Taoism.

But he already has a general understanding of the rules of heaven.

All past doubts have been resolved, and there is only one thing to do now.

Perfect the Taoist language.

Because this is the only way Ning Luo knows to enhance the resonance of the Heavenly Dao.

It is also a necessary condition for enlightenment.

In the world of dust, chanting the Tao will lead to the fall of the whale, because there is no pure land under the whole world.

Wherever you go, you are within the peeping eyes of the dead way.

It's the same in the wilderness.

But Ning Luo is now beside the tablet without words, this is the confidence for him to recite the Taoist words.

This is probably the only safe house in the entire barren prison world, which can be used for monks to become enlightened, and it can be regarded as an exclusive offering for the strong.

"Then if I burn the Dao speech directly in the Tao state, wouldn't the effect be better?"

Ning Luo thought for a while and made up his mind.

At least the stele that connects to the sky in the sea of ​​the void seems to be more secure than the small stele in front of him that is less than half the height of a person.

Forget me, enter the Tao.

When he opened his eyes again, he had escaped into the void.

The cloud-piercing stele towered into the sky, and Ning Luo sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.

The chapters of Daojie are not partially disassembled, but updated and iterated.

Ning Luo was engrossed and retraced his path.It doesn't really matter whether the Dao speaks or not, the most important thing is the essence of the Dao.

The first volume of Daojie.

In Longji, Kunlun Town, there is a double building under the Shenting.

The crimson palace starts from thunder, and the myriad ravines begin to compete for flow.

That is the rudimentary form of Dao Jie, and it is also a method of building a cycle of the three of spirit, energy and spirit, and a unified practice.

The second volume of Daojie.

Wuzang clouds rise, and Zifu caves are bright.

Water and fire complement each other, gold and wood merge.

The wind blows all over the field, and the ground is shocked by thunder.

The seven mysteries return to the truth, and the Taiyuan remains clear.

It is a physique constructed based on the sword body spirit veins and the Qixuan Taiyuan body, which takes into account both Qi refining and body refining, and possesses blood essence and Taixuan true energy.

Looking back now, the Great Unified Circulation and Essence and Blood are the foundation of the foundation, and they are not enough to achieve enlightenment.

Taixuan Zhenqi is a special power, and it is qualified to keep it.

And blood refining, essence, and crimson palace are the latest gains.

Then the core of the third volume of Dao Jie is to further refine Qi and body, and add a little opportunity to become Dao.

And, [-] dots of painting cakes.

Ning Luo didn't think for too long, and the words of the Tao were ready to come out.

"The seven mysteries return to the truth, and the Taiyuan remains clear."

"Yin Ding Yang Furnace, Crimson Palace Moonlight."

"Virtuality and reality are interlinked, things and I are the same."

"Its life is not the beginning, its death is not the end."

The first sentence refers to Qixuan Taiyuan, and Yindingyang Furnace refers to the double-cycle refining of Yuanjing.

The moonlight in the crimson palace is Ning Luo's ambition. If the blood refinement can go a step further, perhaps a round of blood moon can be condensed in the crimson palace.

As for the final painting, in short, it is immortality, and it is also the goal of Ning Luo's trip.

Simple thirty or so words, although not important, but tentatively considered decent for enlightened people.

People depend on clothes and makeup, horses depend on saddles, and roads need packaging.

Ning Luo opened his mouth slowly, reciting the Taoist words.

When Dao words blurted out, there seemed to be no change in the void.

Everything in Daohai is as usual, and the stone monument still stands.

Until the last word was read, a violent hurricane suddenly set off in the silent void!

boom!
The heavy wind pressure is like the explosion aftermath of a million tons of gunpowder!
But Ning Luo's figure didn't move at all.

He calmly opened his eyes, only to see that the robes of Void had not changed. It seemed that Dao Hai's vision would not interfere with Void?
Dao Yun turned into butterflies, forming strands of streamers, coiled around his body.

But at the same time, the entire Dao Sea was raging, and huge waves rose from the sky, engulfing the power of the entire void and crushing them down!

Ning Luo was still watching Huandie, wondering if these Dao Yunhua butterflies would consciously sink into his body.

But seeing such a vision, my heart tightened immediately.

"Is Daohai going to chase away the guests?"

"Or did it cause the stress response of Kuroshio Shidou?"

"Tsk, I'm going or I'm not going."

Ning Luo looked around nervously, because of the change of mood, the cloud and mist under his seat became more and more blurred, and it was about to disappear.

Time was limited, and it seemed that Ning Luo couldn't help but continue to hesitate.

If he stays in Daohai, maybe when the raging tide rushes down, his Dao body will disappear in smoke.

It might even affect the original body, and end up in a dead end.

But staying in Daohai may be able to get more rewards. The key is that this is Ning Luo's only chance to have a glimpse of the stone tablet avenue
Hesitation will defeat.

Ning Luo originally wanted to be wise and protect himself, so he immediately withdrew from the path.

But he suddenly stared at the phantom butterflies around him, and he had a vague understanding in his heart.

"The Dao Sea is overturned, but the Huandie is not disturbed."

"Could it be that this is a qualitative test for enlightened people?"

If the heart of Dao is not firm, then you will fall into the sea of ​​clouds and become incomplete.

And if he can stick to his Dao heart under the power of the sky, maybe he can be recognized by Dao, so that Dao can be planted in the void, leaving traces in the sea of ​​Dao!

Isn't Lei Jie the same purpose?
Either be buried in Tianlei, or undergo training.

The way of heaven can't tolerate half-baked people who fish in troubled waters. If you want to become a Taoist, you must prove that you have the qualifications to become a Taoist!
Ning Luo suddenly woke up!

Whether it is true or not, at least he has reached this point. As long as there is such a possibility, he has no reason to give up.

Anyway, Kuroshio can start over if he loses.

But if he is timid and timid, it will always be a stain on his path.

With this in mind, Ning Luo no longer hesitated.

He sits cross-legged and silently recites Dao words in his mouth, regardless of the huge waves in the distance, he just sticks to his heart and sticks to the Dao!

"Virtuality and reality are interlinked, things and I are the same. Its life is not the beginning, and its death is not the end."

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"Its life is not the beginning, its death is not the end"

Surrounded by turbulent waves, the raging tide is boundless!

In the ear, the wind is raging and the sea is boiling, and the sound is like thunder and a lion's roar!
Thousands of piles of crushed snow, thousands of chaotic clouds, the entire sky is rolling down!

But Ning Luo lived towards death, unmoving like a mountain.

Either become enlightened or die!

If you make a wrong choice, at least one possibility can be crossed out.

But if you quit halfway, you still have to face a choice next time.

When the thought of going to death and asking questions came to Ning Luo's heart, almost at the same time, the gigantic wave disintegrated instantly, turning into water mist pouring down the sky!

The tide stopped, turning Daohai into a misty fairyland.

Ning Luo, you made the right bet.

In fact, no one can predict whether Tiandao's expulsion is true or not.

Ning Luo didn't know yet that it was extremely dangerous to become enlightened in the Dao Sea, and even in the upper world where Dao Yun was overflowing, few people dared to choose to do so.

Because no matter whether one's avenue is qualified enough to leave traces or not, those who become enlightened will face the mortal vision of overturning the world!

It's just that some of them are true and some are false, but they can't tell the difference.

In other words, this is "Schrödinger's Vision".

Before it comes, no one can predict the outcome.

If the Tao is not qualified, then the body will die and the Tao will disappear.

If the way is not strong enough, the body will die and the way will disappear.

Mingzhe can achieve the "false way" by protecting himself, that is, although he can reach the Dao state and his own way is recognized by the Dao of Heaven, it is not enough to leave marks on the Dao Sea.

This is also the common choice of most enlightened people, and even almost all monks.

After all, they have cultivated to this level, who can spare their lives?
When Ning Luo opened his eyes again, what he saw was peaceful.

The vicious waves that devoured people just now have long since disappeared, only the suspended streamers built by Huan Die slowly submerged into his body.

Dao Yun poured in, and Ning Luo could feel that his Dao Jie seemed to have turned into a carving knife.

One stroke at a time, branding the void.

Starting with a subtle point of light, strokes extend outward.

It's more like a seed, planted in the void, sprouting green under the nourishment of Dao Yun, and it will automatically germinate without wind.

Will this dao seed grow to the end, will it bear the power similar to the so-called dao fruit?

Ning Luo didn't know, and had no time to think about it.

Dao Wen flooded into his mind without deliberately remembering it.

"It's done!"

"Am I stepping into the Dao Realm?"

However, before Ning Luo was happy for a long time, a purple glow suddenly flashed at the end of the sky!
A blood moon suddenly appeared out of thin air, hanging alone in the sky.

In an instant, the purple electricity washed the ground, and blood surged!
Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly, there was no need to doubt it, it must be the Human Sovereign's way of refining blood!It's the Kuroshio!
But this time, there was no need for Ning Luo to think about whether to retreat or not.

Because at the same time as the blood tide hit, the wordless stele trembled slightly.

hum-

Several rounds of Dao Yun gradually opened up, and a force powerful enough to seal the universe swept across, pushing away all the blood in the sky!

The stele shook, and the Kuroshio receded!
The stele shakes again, and Zilei is destroyed!
The stele trembled three times, and the blood moon fell!
In a blink of an eye, the wind and rain subsided, and the Kuroshio disappeared.

Ning Luo raised his head to look up at the monument, and nodded slightly in thanks.

Even though the desolate prison and the way of heaven have been eroded away, since the Dao species of the stone tablet still exists in the world, there is enough power to protect the peace of one side.

In this way, Ning Luo no longer worried about the black tide, but focused on the Dao pattern.

The dedicated dao pattern is not his own avenue, but a wordless stele!
Because Ning Luo thought that he was familiar with the road now, as long as the conditions were met, he could become enlightened again at any time.

Daojie's Dao pattern is far from needing Tiandao to draw it for him, after all, it is nothing more than the epitome of his skills.

It's just that Dao Jie was regarded as a wild way, and Dao Wen was useless.

Now Tiandao has marked him as "officially certified", so his Dao pattern can borrow Tianwei in the future.

That's it.

Now that the Dao Yun is pouring in, the opportunity is rare, how could Ning Luo give up the visualization of the stele?
He stared at the stele, remembered the stele in his mind, then closed his eyes and concentrated.

The vision is dim, like the night sky.

Dao Yun sketched out a brush stroke like lightning.

Ning Luo tried his best to remember, although it is impossible to reproduce the whole picture of the Dao pattern, but he also grasped some key points.

However, his spiritual consciousness was also rapidly consumed, and he was about to bottom out.

Ning Luo gritted his teeth and insisted: "I can remember some!"

"Baxia's dao pattern must be useful. It has a natal dao seed in its bloodline and an accompanying spirit treasure. Then as long as there are enlightened tyrants in other worlds, I can use this dao pattern!"

It wasn't until his sea of ​​consciousness completely dried up that he had no choice but to look away, relying on his remaining will to absorb Dao Yun.
Open your eyes and return.

Although the feeling of returning to the original body is similar to returning through time travel.

It may not be said to be similar, but almost exactly the same.

But the weakness of the body and the exhaustion of the mind are the side effects that Ning Luo rarely experienced.

Ning Luo panted heavily, recalling the scales of the Domineering Daowen in his memory.

Although I don't know what are the uses of those Dao patterns and how to use them, but at least they brought back good results.

However, at this moment, out of the corner of Ning Luo's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the stone tablet in front of him trembling.

"Ok?"

"The stele...moved? Is it my illusion?"

Ning Luo tried his best to prop up his body, half-kneeling and reluctantly crawled to the side of the stele, and stretched out his hand unconsciously.

However, he realized to his surprise that the repulsive force field beside the stele disappeared inexplicably!
"Eh"

Ning Luo looked at his right hand that had been clasped on the stele, and blinked, but couldn't get away for a moment.

He didn't think much, just tentatively, trying to pick up the stele.

Then he did it.

Immediately after
It was an earthquake and tsunami that swept across the entire barren prison!

Ning Luo felt the tremor under his feet, and vaguely heard a short and powerful roar like a drum beating.

That is the heartbeat, the heartbeat of the Emperor!
"Oops, something bad happened!"

　touch!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)