Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Above the starry sky of Beiyanzhou, a dot of light suddenly appeared and then stretched across the north and south.

Zhenjun Zhanfa seemed to hear the roars of dragons and tigers and see the gathering of wind and clouds.

The line of sky light from the north to the south suddenly turned into a brilliant light that spread over millions of miles. The brilliant light instantly illuminated a vast sea of ​​stars. Even the daylight could not conceal the rippling sword light.

The vast sea of ​​clouds dissipated in an instant, and the strong wind, thunder and fire disappeared without a trace. Billions of creatures in Beiyanzhou seemed to sense something and looked up, only to see an inverted galaxy appear above Beiyanzhou's head, extending from north to south for an unknown distance.

Cranes cry and dragons roar, wind and clouds gather, and the sword cuts through the sky like thunder.

As Jiang Sheng's sword chopped down, True Lord Bei Yan froze in place.

With a look of enlightenment, Master Zhanfa looked at the handsome Taoist in the green cap and black robe in front of him, looked at the Taoist's calm expression, and looked at the long black sword in the Taoist's hand.

In a trance, Master Zhanfa seemed to see his former high-spirited self.

I saw the young man who was determined to use the three-foot sword in his hand to put an end to the injustices in the world and cleanse the demons and evil spirits.

Zhenjun Zhanfa was also a genius. He showed his talent at a young age and demonstrated excellent aptitude for practicing Taoism. He also had a very high talent for swordsmanship and joined the Sanxing Sect of the Nara Realm.

He entered the sect at a young age, and with his extraordinary talent, he was full of youthful vigor and unrestrained. He established a successful foundation in his early twenties, and then achieved the Purple Palace and Golden Elixir.
Along the way, True Lord Zhanfa experienced countless hardships and tribulations, and stepped into the realm of life and death several times. Finally, he became a Dharmakāya and became a disciple of True Lord Wuxiang.

Then, everything changed.
Various scenes from the past flashed through Master Zhanfa's eyes in an instant.

A sword mark spread from the top of his head to his lower abdomen, and then the body of Master Zhanfa collapsed bit by bit, dissipating and disappearing like flying ashes.

Jiang Sheng's sword not only split the body of Master Zhanfa, but also shattered his true spirit. Master Zhanfa was already powerless to recover.

The sword intent of the Three Calamities had already severely damaged and shattered the true spirit of Master Zhanfa. Now Master Zhanfa was just trying hard to gather his broken true spirit.

As Zhenjun Zhanfa recalled his master Zhenjun Wuxiang, Zhenjun Zhanfa suddenly smiled, and then took the initiative to disperse his broken true spirit.

Jiang Sheng frowned slightly. He never did things too drastically.

Unless he is dealing with a celestial demon, even if it is an evil cultivator, he will always leave his true spirit to reincarnate and will not deliberately wipe out the last bit of spiritual energy of others.

The same is true for Master Zhanfa.

Jiang Sheng simply destroyed his vitality, leaving him with a chance to reincarnate.

Otherwise, Jiang Sheng could have just dealt another blow with the sword instead of just sitting there and watching Master Zhanfa reminiscing about the past.

But Master Zhanfa took the initiative to reduce himself to ashes, leaving no room for reincarnation.

It should be noted that after death, mortal beings will no longer exist. After their souls are broken up and reorganized by heaven and earth, they are no longer the original persons.

Therefore, ordinary creatures do not have reincarnation and are only born once, unless they have the opportunity to practice cultivation and can climb all the way to the Golden Elixir realm or above, then there is reincarnation.

For those who practice cultivation, starting from building their foundation, they retain a trace of their soul, which can be considered a gift from heaven and earth.

It is also about reshaping a soul, but adding a trace of the spirit of a cultivator will always bring some advantages to it, such as sharp eyesight, quick thinking, closeness to cultivation, less intelligence or strong physique, etc.

This is also the origin of those promising practitioners in the world.

Apart from those children with the aptitude to practice cultivation who were born from parents who were already practitioners, those children who were born among the mountains and forests, farmers in the countryside, or wealthy merchants, as long as they have a little talent, basically have a little gift from heaven and earth.

There is no past life, and there is no cause and effect. Everything in this life depends on oneself. It is just a blessing from heaven, and there is a little more hope. In the future, whether you continue to work hard for a life, or work like a slave or a servant, or embark on a spiritual practice, it all depends on yourself.

This is also a manifestation of the fairness of heaven.

Ordinary beings only have one life; only those who practice cultivation can experience reincarnation.

However, the reincarnation of a person who is practicing cultivation is only to protect a wisp of your true spirit. Whether you can awaken your wisdom and find the memory of your past life in the future depends entirely on your personal opportunity.

Unless you reach the upper three realms, even if you were a Dharmakāya True Person in your previous life, and watched the world change for three thousand years, witnessed the vicissitudes of life, the reincarnation of dynasties, and dominated a dynasty and a continent, you will still be a piece of yellow earth after death, and can only wait for the reincarnation of the true spirit in the dark.

But looking at the chaotic universe, there are countless worlds, not to mention the small thousand worlds and the middle thousand worlds, even in the big thousand worlds, living beings are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, and cultivators are like stars in the sky. Among them, great cultivators are so numerous that they are like carp crossing the river.

For so many great monks who were famous and had dominated the world for thousands of years, their true spirits returned to heaven and earth after death. After reincarnation, how many of them awakened their wisdom and remembered their past lives?

Unless the Heaven intends to preserve your true spirit and help you reincarnate, like the Fairy Fengyue who has performed great merits, the Heaven and Earth will directly preserve your soul and let you live again.

If you really want to reincarnate, you have to reach the upper three realms!
After the golden elixir is combined with the three treasures, the primordial infant becomes the primordial spirit, and the true spirit passes through the sea of ​​suffering and turns into the fruit of the Tao. Even if the physical body perishes, the true spirit can be immortal.

If one is willing to stay in the present world, a wisp of true spirit can survive for ten thousand years, and may even have a chance to make a comeback.

If it is reincarnation, that wisp of true spirit will go through numerous refinements and finally be reincarnated. After the new life, as long as one can embark on the path of cultivation, one will be able to awaken one's innate wisdom.

If you fail to practice cultivation in this life, there is still the next life!
This is the case with the immortality of the true spirits in the upper three realms. As for the Pure Yang realm, the Pure Yang Taoists who have experienced countless calamities and remain immortal, and who remain untainted by dust even when heaven and earth are destroyed, even if they are defeated in battle and die, their true spirits can still break free from the cycle of reincarnation time and time again. Even the long river of time cannot erase the existence of these Pure Yang.

There are fifty great ways, forty-nine are derived from heaven, and if one is lost, there is only a glimmer of hope for survival.

Jiang Sheng left Master Zhanfa a chance to reincarnate. With Master Zhanfa's cultivation in the Lianxu realm, he would surely be reincarnated in the future. Even if he was not born in this ordinary world, he would be born in a new world.

But Master Zhanfa himself gave up the chance of reincarnation and annihilated his own true spirit. This was a complete abandonment of everything in this life, and a discarding of all memories and cause and effect.

What was he after? Jiang Sheng stood quietly in the sea of ​​stars, looking at the place where Master Zhan Fa was reduced to ashes. Master Zhan Fa's expression was a little strange just now. It was unknown what he recalled, and he showed some regret.

Afterwards, Zhenjun Zhanfa took the initiative to annihilate his own true spirit.

Everyone who can become a True Lord is a person of extraordinary talent and genius.

They all experienced endless hardships and tribulations, and survived numerous life and death experiences, before they were able to achieve the fruit of the Tao.

Talent, opportunity, hard work, and a clear conscience are all essential.

The experiences of everyone who reaches the three realms can be written into a thick book.

But Jiang Sheng had no intention of asking about Master Zhanfa's experience, nor did he want to guess Master Zhanfa's secrets.

The Qingping Sword in his hand slowly returned to its sheath, and Jiang Sheng's slightly cold voice sounded again: "I have been watching this for a long time, won't you show up and see me, fellow Taoist?"

In the uninhabited star field behind Jiang Sheng, accompanied by a flash of bright light, a figure walked out of the void.

The person who came was a female cultivator. She was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe with a pattern of green bamboo. She did not wear any luxurious accessories, only a jade hairpin inserted behind her head. She seemed to be indifferent and pure.

The female cultivator bowed to Jiang Sheng and said, "I am Yingliu, a Taoist priest. Nice to meet you, Taoist friend."

Master Yingliu finally couldn't help but show up.

The expression of Master Yingliu was somewhat gloomy. “I am Yingliu, and I am a fellow disciple of Zhanfa who died under your sword.”

"I came here originally to visit my senior brother, but I never thought..."

Jiang Sheng frowned and looked over: "Oh? Fellow Daoist Ying Liu, do you want to avenge your senior brother?"

Ying Liu shook her head: "Brother has fallen into evil ways, and it is a good thing for you to help him escape. At least he can leave a good reputation behind."

"If we really allow Senior Brother to act recklessly, the reputation of our sect and Senior Brother's own reputation will be completely ruined."

"Although I came here to visit my senior brother, since I have discovered that he has fallen into evil ways, even if the Taoist priest does not take action, I will still clean up the mess."

"Now that the Taoist priest has taken action, it can save our fellow disciples from fighting each other."

Jiang Sheng nodded: "I see. If there is nothing else, I will leave now."

Having said that, Jiang Sheng stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing Jiang Sheng leaving without hesitation, Ying Liu's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, but her expression was normal: "Daoyou, please stay!"

Jiang Sheng turned his head and looked at Ying Liu: "Fellow Daoist Ying Liu, what else is there?"

Ying Liu took a deep breath and said solemnly: "My senior brother is dead, and the sect's inheritance cannot be lost outside. Please return the sect's inheritance skills to me."

Yingliu's posture was very humble, even a pleading one.

If Ying Liu was sure that she could defeat Jiang Sheng, she would never be so humble.

But Ying Liu was not sure, because she witnessed the fight between Jiang Sheng and Zhan Fa with her own eyes. A True Lord in the middle stage of the Refining Void Realm was killed by Jiang Sheng after just a few rounds!

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Sheng had been suppressing Zhan Fa, and it could even be said that he was at ease throughout the whole process. His leisurely posture, facing all kinds of magical powers of Zhan Fa, and his calmness even when facing a mountain collapse in front of him, really shocked Ying Liu.

It also allowed Yingliu to see what the orthodox genius of the Xuanmen sect looked like.

The brilliant sword light that Jiang Sheng slashed out, piercing through the galaxy and spanning a million miles from north to south, made Ying Liu feel even colder in her heart.

This is definitely not someone we can defeat, we need to take our time.

It was for this reason that Ying Liu deliberately walked in front of Jiang Sheng, deliberately exposed her aura, and deliberately made this gesture, just hoping to take back the "Yin and Yang Invisible Secret Treasure" from Zhan Fa's hands from Jiang Sheng.

Even though Ying Liu was looking at him like this, Jiang Sheng's eyes were still calm, neither sad nor happy, and he did not feel the slightest bit of guilt for killing his senior brother in front of his junior sister.

"Fellow Daoist Yingliu's proposal is only natural."

"But your senior brother's inheritance is not in my hands."

"As for your senior brother's magic weapon."

Jiang Sheng paused and looked at the scattered fluorescent fragments in the surrounding starry sky. Among them were jade beads, magic swords, command flags, and golden seals.
But now these magic weapons are all broken into pieces on the ground, turning into specks of light in the starry sky.

Ying Liu followed Jiang Sheng's line of sight and looked at the fragments of the magic weapon that filled the starry sky. She couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart: Master Zhanfa's magic weapon had all been shattered by Jiang Sheng's magic sword.

"If Daoist Fellow Yingliu wants to find your senior brother's inheritance, you might as well go to your senior brother's cave and take a look."

"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

As he spoke, Jiang Sheng turned into a stream of light and left, leaving Yingliu alone in the sea of ​​stars.

Looking at Jiang Sheng's receding figure, Ying Liu's expression was uncertain, and finally she snorted coldly and turned to rush towards the Nine Phase Sect. (End of this chapter)