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Chapter 301 Interpretation of Dreams
The tide of heaven and earth is a metaphor for the circulation of essence and energy.

The extreme of emptiness and tranquility are the common principles of entering the Tao in the Taoist scriptures.

The ridge is water, the distance is fire, and the ridge is separated from each other, that is, the heart, kidney, essence and qi are integrated.

Afterwards, the meridian draws and adds, and the yin and yang are combined, thus giving birth to the essence and true essence.

In the end, the essence and true essence flow upstream and converge in the sea of ​​consciousness to build a heavenly court, which is the gathering of three flowers on the top.

The essence of Taoism is just an interpretation of exercises.

But in order to conform to the rules of heaven and attract rewards from heaven, it needs to be described in a mysterious and mysterious way, which seems inexplicably lofty.

However, under those mysterious appearances, there are only very simple explanations.

When the Dao words of the fourth volume of the Dao Jie were read, the silent gray fog in the sky suddenly surged!
The void around Ning Luo was cracked inch by inch, as if someone was beating the LCD screen hard, trying to penetrate the two worlds.

It's more like a giant swung an ax at this Fangxiangting in the distant sky, trying to tear the curtain that wraps around the sky and break open this false sky.

The tone of the gray mist became deeper and thicker.

In a blink of an eye, it became like the void, a darkness without any brilliance.

The black mist filled the sky, and the gray abyss was dark.

The soldiers of the expeditionary army who fought and the ash that they imagined in their hearts were all turned into ashes, like a destroyed sandcastle, flowing down and sliding into the abyss.

There is no purple air pouring back, and no dead whale falling.

The Kuroshio faintly emerged above the sky, but in the end it did not fall.

Maybe it's because this is not the bottom of the abyss, and Ning Luo didn't face the false gods.

It is because, above the gray abyss, this is a corner that the power of the saint can reach.

She prevented the Kuroshio from surging out of Daohai, and also prevented the dead road from breaking its embankment and the whale falling down.

The existence of the abyss gradually became unstable.

In the dense black mist, not only the looming dao of death surged, but also the robbing light of thunder disaster flashed.

The lightning cut through the void, illuminating the illusion of this side.

However, on the empty battlefield, another world was vaguely reflected.

Ning Luo saw that Cangming Wanmin seemed to be drunk, and fell down on the table, immersed in the grotesque dream world.

I also saw a mottled corner of a prison vaguely reflected under the abyss.

A rough and rusty iron chain bound a haggard girl in ragged clothes.

That's the real saint.

It is also the appearance of the underground of Lingcun.

Ning Luo put his mind to rest and didn't care about these overlapping worlds.

His consciousness is clear, like the feeling of weightlessness before going to sleep, falling, falling, falling
Forget me, enter the Tao.

When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was not a barren prison or a sea of ​​emptiness in the abyss of dust, but a completely different dark sea.

The Dao Sea of ​​Desolate Prison and Dust Abyss is surrounded by mist, without land and without any images.

That's because the level of the heavenly dao of the two is not enough, and the sea of ​​dao has not yet been developed.

But Cang Ming's Dao Sea has a special scene.

Like the Dead Sea, the pitch-black water reached Ning Luo's knees.

Ning Luo didn't feel down-to-earth, and he didn't feel that his feet had really touched the river bed, or any place where he could stand.

He moved slightly, but realized that his figure seemed to be gradually falling.

It seemed that with every step he took, his body was sinking an inch into the Dead Sea.

There was a gloomy whistling in my ears, but the bone-piercing sea wind did not shake the black sea as dead as mercury.

What does it mean that Daohai will present such a scene? Ning Luo doesn't know.

But he knew that the efficiency of destiny in the Nether Realm was only 2%, so Dao Hai would become so cold, it was probably related to false gods, or the Kuroshio.

Seeing that the water level had submerged Ning Luo's chest.

Suddenly, a ray of light rose from the bottom of the sea!

Like a lantern fish in the deep sea, it opened its huge mouth and swam upstream, pounced on the seemingly bewildered Ning Luo!

Ning Luo was indifferent, not even moved.

Because of that familiar and intimate feeling, he understood that it was not the Kuroshio, but the way of the saint.

The five-way Taoist vessel gradually floated up from the deep seabed and coiled around Ning Luo's body, like a lighthouse illuminating the sea area, illuminating the surrounding scenery.

Under the brilliance of the Taoist artifact, Ning Luo saw some colorful colors in the surface of the Dead Sea.

When he focused, he realized that those colors were the memory of someone or something.

Five holy beasts, five elements avenue.

It was a civilization like a wilderness.

The barbarians sacrificed to the holy beasts, tattooed the totems of the holy beasts on their bodies, and even combined with the holy beasts to give birth to the original demon.

The red bird in the south, the basalt in the north, the white tiger in the west, and the blue dragon in the east. The middle part is not a snake, but a yellow dragon.

Ning Luo was not surprised by this scene.

Because with his vision, he naturally knew that among the five sacred beasts, the central sacred beasts were different in the ancient books of each dynasty.

Some say Huanglong, some say Qilin, and some say Teng Snake
But now, Kuroshio's memory gave the answer.

The dragon monster clan suppressed the five tribes, and no one dared to contend with it.

Therefore, in order to break through the suppression of bloodlines, the other four tribes chose to marry each other, and even let the holy beasts of their respective races interbreed with each other.

Their countless attempts to violate human relations and transcend moral constraints finally allowed them to successfully break through the barriers of reproductive isolation.

So two new races came into being.

One is called Kirin, and the other is called Teng Snake.

The Qilin is owned by the East and West Divisions, and Tengshe listens to the North and South Divisions.

The two clans rushed into the central region, drove the Huanglong clan from the altar, and ruled the world together.

The unicorn dominates reality, and the snake dominates emptiness.

Huanglong is dead, but the dispute will not stop there.

The scene of that world swept across the dark sea like a revolving lantern, and also passed Ning Luo's field of vision.

The battle never stopped, until the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood almost filled that side of the world, and even the way of heaven gradually withered and collapsed.

In his last memory, Ning Luo only saw the sky shatter and fall down!

The power of the entire sky crushed down, eventually crushing everything in the world to dust!

What is the Kuroshio?
What is the origin of false gods?
Ning Luo still didn't know.

But that world is probably coming to an end.

And without the intervention of the Kuroshio, he came to his end.

The scrawled murals on the sea came to an abrupt end.

When the Dao Yun accumulated in the Five-Direction Dao Artifact poured into Ning Luo's body, when Ning Luo's Dao turned into a tiny seed and fell into the vast sea, it also announced that he had finally completed his Taoism.

abyss.

Open your eyes again, it is already the Dao realm.

Ning Luo's sense of himself became more and more acute.

And finally know that he has a body!

It's just that the newborn body has been sleeping in the real world.

But this body that walks in the narrow space of dreams is just the incarnation of his consciousness.

Therefore, the essence of the method of traversing the Cangming world is still body traversing.

They first possessed a physical body in this world, and then their consciousness dived deep into the dreamland of saints and false gods, and came to this illusory fantasy world.

Ning Luo slowly stretched out his hand, spread his five fingers, pointed his palm at the void, and pressed down lightly.

He seemed to touch something.

It was a palm, and it was also his fleshy body.

click!
The void shattered like a mirror!

The two Ningluo faced each other through the crack in the void!
Then, merge into one!
Qi and blood flow, spirit surges!
The strength of Dao Realm was added to the physical body in an instant, making Ning Luo's three secret caves take shape in an instant!
Everything came back.

Pop, pop, pop.

Applause came from not far away.

Su Yao couldn't hide her surprise, and praised: "Niu wow, I haven't seen you for a few days, so fierce?"

Admiration is not perfunctory, but from the heart.

Because Ning Luo's current strength is really enough to wrestle with the God's Chosen.

Regardless of Tianyu City, at least in the metropolis, Ning Luo can already run amok.

As long as he doesn't expose the authority of the first step, there will be no fear of his life in God's Chosen Land.

Ning Luo shook hands, feeling a long-lost sense of fulfillment in his heart.

He smiled slightly, and then moved his eyes to the gray abyss under his feet.

"call"

"False god, it's almost time to end it."

Ning Luo's figure was like a flash of light, falling down from the sky, and arrived at the white jade temple in a blink of an eye.

He walked up the stairs like a stroll in the courtyard, and with every step, this hypocritical temple would tremble a little.

False gods have been waiting for a long time above the heavenly ranks.

"Are you a Man of Destiny?"

"I am your father."

Although Ning Luo really wanted to say that, he finally held back.

Instead of pretending to be aggressive, he still has one more thing he wants to figure out.

Ning Luo looked at the false god with a heavy face, tilted his head, and said in confusion: "So, who are you? What is the Kuroshio? Your world has collapsed, and you survived the catastrophe Creatures, or the collapsed Dao of Heaven?"

The reason for such speculation is only because the Kuroshio phenomenon is called the dead whale fall.

The dead way is the dead way of heaven, so, is the Kuroshio the way of heaven after its collapse?
All I can say is, it's getting close.

but not.

The false god's eyes were more serious, but when she saw Ning Luo's leisurely attitude, she also felt the fluctuations in Daohai.

Then it was destined that she would not reveal any information related to the Kuroshio to Ning Luo.

The false god moved lightly with lotus steps, and whispered: "Dream."

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed!

That holy white jade palace instantly turned into a wild battlefield full of corpses.

The monsters of the five races came out in force, even deformed into evil spirits, rushing towards Ningluo like a mountain roar and a tsunami!

Ning Luo shook his head without being moved in the slightest.

It’s different in the past.

After entering the Tao, he no longer needs to be afraid of this illusory dream.

He slowly raised his hand, clasped his palms, and whispered to himself: "Come with the sword."

As soon as the words fell, the five-fang phantom swords suddenly appeared out of thin air, intertwined into a grand sword array in a blink of an eye, turning the wilderness into a sword prison!
Wherever the sword light passes, not a single blade of grass grows!
The false god turned pale in horror, and his thoughts moved.

The five holy beasts tore through the void and descended into this world.

Even, not only the five holy beasts!
Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, White Tiger, Yellow Dragon, Qilin, Tengsnake.
All the holy beasts manifested, as if they had crossed the river of time and space and gathered together.

However, Ning Luo just raised his eyebrows, and then snapped his fingers.

Snapped!
The world is ashamed.

Heaven manifests!

The battlefield full of corpses suddenly turned into an empty heaven.

A sudden whisper echoed in the dead void:
"Candle Yin Xuan Sha."

(End of this chapter)