Creation furnace

"Are you leaving? Huh, let's count him walking fast! That's fine! Let's let him go for now!" Half a month later, where Ji Die was standing, the rain that was pouring down had dissipated completely. The old man in black robe suddenly appeared at the place where Nascent Soul self-destructed.

Without exception, they were all dressed in the same uniform. When Ji Die saw those Jidao Mountain robes, his consciousness was released, he felt the remaining breath of this place, twitched the corner of his mouth, and disappeared again.

Of course Ji Die doesn't know about these,

"Next, let's enter the goal here. It's almost completed. First, find a place to feel your artistic conception. I'll see if I can make my rain come one step further."

After leaving Everlasting Mountain, he did not go to this battlefield. He searched for opportunities all over the world. Now, the practice of the Sutra of Immortality of the Physical Body has reached a bottleneck, and his magic power is stuck at the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

But the way to improve your strength is naturally not just to improve your cultivation.

After leaving Everlasting Mountain, I found a place to enter Qiankun Gourd Retreat.

Experience the artistic conception of Song Ga,

Borrow rocks from other mountains to attack jade!

There are no two identical artistic conceptions in the world, nor are there two identical people, or two identical autumn leaves. After careful reflection, I have indeed gained some insights into his understanding of the meaning of rain.

However, it is now almost ten years since it started!

According to past practice, most of this world should have been covered by rain.

But now the rain seems to have completely disappeared.

There were many monks coming in this time, and they were scattered all over the continent. Naturally, some monks noticed the abnormality.

"Won't the rain here stop appearing?" Monks such as the Yao family knew the inside story.

"According to the usual practice in previous years, the rain here, like the ebb and flow of the tide, should have covered most of the world. This is strange. Could it be because the rain has completely disappeared..."

But these seem to have nothing to do with Ji Die.

"Comprehension of artistic conception can be roughly divided into three levels: seeing a mountain is a mountain, seeing a mountain is not a mountain, seeing a mountain is still a mountain..."

"And what I look at should not be mountains, but rain... Before, on the ghost ship, I experienced the sadness of the rain, and my heart seemed to melt into the rain. This, perhaps, is to see the mountains as mountains, I only see the sadness of the rain, the drifting of the rain in life, the rain as rain, and the mountains as mountains."

"Looking at the mountains is not a mountain. It is because of my obsession and unwillingness to give up. It is because of my character that I do not want to drift away like the rain.

This means that if you look at the rain, it’s not rain. I mixed my...will...my resistance, disobedience, and persistence into the rain! "

"So what I see is no longer the rain, but my own...Tao!"

In the blink of an eye, almost a year later, the rain that had previously been in Bulao Mountain moved to other places, and the rain fell continuously, covering an area of ​​almost two to three thousand miles.

In the rain curtain that covered two to three thousand miles, there were two figures, a man and a woman, but after the rain fell around them, it seemed to automatically avoid them!

"The last thing to see is that mountains are still mountains. Things have returned. I need it. Look at the rain. He is still the same rain!" Ji Die sighed softly, still wearing the conspicuous and cold black clothes, and his eyes seemed to be twinkling. , just after coming out of the Qiankun Gourd, the rain in the eyes increased a little more, the continuous rain, even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen was frightened, and wanted to merge into this rain,

When he raised his hand, a semicircle made of rain suddenly appeared in front of him. It was black and white, as if it was all made of rain.

He also stared at the semicircle in front of him,

"Looking at a mountain as a mountain, then seeing a mountain as not a mountain, then seeing a mountain as a mountain, finally, going around and around, I returned to the starting point, just like this circle. When I completely drew this circle, the end of the pen , it must be the beginning!" Ji Die kept looking at the semicircle in front of him and pondered, this sounds very simple, but it is a process, a long process.

But this time when it came to understanding Song Jia’s artistic conception, although he could not step into the process of looking at mountains or mountains,

But he vaguely felt that he had found his own path, a vague path and direction that he could tentatively explore and perfect. One day, he would definitely be able to step into the third floor.

Really, the true meaning of rain!

During this period, Song Jia followed him silently and was lost in thought. Occasionally he looked at him and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

She seemed to have watched Ji Die step by step until he reached the present, and witnessed this... dog man, from being able to kill him with a slap... to... being unable to kill him with a slap... and then to...

But I have to admit...his talent is indeed unique in terms of understanding. After all, his artistic conception is realized by himself, rather than relying on the power of external things, and it has become more and more perfect. ,

But his cultivation level is only Nascent Soul...

But at this moment, Ji Die kept staring at the semicircle in front of her, but she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she also waved her hand to erase the semicircle.

"Speaking of which, it has been ten years since I entered this place." Ji Die's eyes wandered, looking into the distance.

With Yuyi's breakthrough, he has found a way, but his cultivation is still stuck at the bottleneck, his physical body has not condensed his destiny, and he has no progress.

"Chengyu, Chengyu, before the destiny is condensed, I always feel that something is missing, something is missing!"

Just as he was pondering, he suddenly saw a stream of light speeding in front of him.

Within the stream of light was the figure of an old man with long blood-colored hair. He was wearing the clothes of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but his expression was frightening, as if he was running away for his life, escaping as fast as he could.

"Ten Thousand Demons Sect?!" Ji Die pondered slightly, but he didn't expect to meet someone from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect here again. He quickly frowned and noticed that the other person seemed to have mottled blood stains on his body, and the blood robe on his body was also in tatters. Yes, his eyes flickered for a moment,

There seems to be something wrong with this person!

Of course Song Jia also saw the other party, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

There is a grudge!

Beat up the drowned dog!

At this moment, the old man in blood robe in front had also noticed the rain in front of him and saw the two people in the rain curtain. He gritted his teeth and planned to go around directly. However, before he could completely go around, he stopped immediately. As if he felt something, he shouted loudly and retreated quickly.

"who!!"

Just after he retreated suddenly, wicker suddenly appeared in the space where he was before.

But he had already noticed it and hid from me, but the ruthless meaning inside seemed to make people let go of everything.

Even if he felt it from a distance, the blood-robed old man's eyes were a little horrified! It's hard to control your mood,

"Ten Thousand Demons Sect, I didn't expect today to happen!" Ji Die didn't hide it. He took Song Jia and came step by step. He narrowed his eyes and took a look. He was chased by the opponent on the Tongtian River before. This enemy I haven’t reported it yet!

I don’t know who this person was injured by, or where those previous cultivators from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect have gone.

"You, it's you!" The old man in blood robes naturally recognized them now. His eyes were very ugly. He gritted his teeth and noticed a tremor coming from within. His expression became even more embarrassing.

"Don't do anything, let's talk. Our enemies now are all the Jiang family! Someone in the Jiang family has broken through the heavenly beings! Our enemies are the same now, so we should join forces!"

"Is there someone in the Jiang family who has broken through to heaven?" Ji Die was stunned. Hearing the news, he actually paused.

"How do you know?"

"I've encountered it before!" The old man in blood-robed eyes was horrified to the extreme.

"It's not just me, I'm also with the Xingchen Sect, but the monks of the Xingchen Sect are probably doomed! After we left the capital before, we originally wanted to find the demon clan... ahem... but unexpectedly met someone from the Jiang family. That damn old guy doesn’t have martial ethics, so he takes action as soon as he comes up!”

If what he said was true, no wonder he was in such a mess. A group of Nascent Souls met...a celestial being! Even if you just break through, you have no chance of winning...

However, why do the people of the Jiang family want to take action against the people of the Star Sect and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect? Is it because they are forces from the north!

"It's not in the Everlasting Mountain, but somewhere else. Has there been a breakthrough?"

The old man in blood robe could not understand these words, but he was always locked by the aura of the two people, which made him quite frightened.

"Now our enemies are all the Jiang family. We, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, have taken note of this grudge. Fellow Taoist, let's join forces to deal with the Jiang family! You have a grudge against the Jiang family, and you still have the Heavenly Human Dao Fruit on you. The other party will definitely not I’ll let you go!”

Join forces?

The other party was so frightened that he almost broke his nerve, so he still joined forces to deal with the Jiang family? Does he still have the courage?

Ji Die twitched the corner of his mouth and stared at him. There was no need to say anything more.

Song Jia already understood what he meant,

The black and white wickers swayed, seeming to seal off this space.

Ji Die also took a step forward, pointed forward casually, and the rainy atmosphere enveloped the opponent. They cooperated with each other in a tacit understanding. He could hardly breathe until he started.

"Damn it!" The blood-robed old man's eyes were completely shrouded in horror. When he reacted, he retreated immediately. The cold rain almost invaded his body, making him feel that his cultivation level was plummeting.

There are even wicker entanglements, sealing off the space around him. The ruthless nature of the vegetation inside is even difficult for Nascent Soul to resist!

Both artistic conceptions, no matter which one they are, he cannot resist!

"You, you, damn! My cultivation, this is the power of artistic conception!" The old man in blood robe has no desire to fight now. He retreated immediately when Willow approached. He was already seriously injured. With his cultivation, , desperately suppressing the power in his body, Dao Xing was still wiped out under that finger for hundreds of years, and he immediately ran away in horror,

Although he had already vaguely guessed it when he saw Song Jia's wicker before, when he really saw the power of artistic conception, he was still extremely frightened.

It's just that in his current state, trying to escape is naturally a dream.

Just a dozen people couldn't breathe, and screams rang out in this space. The expression on the face of the old man in blood robe was as dull as grass and trees, and his aura had almost fallen to the late Nascent Soul stage.

Ji Die grabbed his head and searched for his soul without any nonsense.

After a while, after looking at the other party's memory, his expression became a little dark.

"Heaven..." He indeed saw in the other person's memory the last Nascent Soul who came in from the Jiang family this time, Dzogchen.

It’s pretty much what the other party said before, he has already broken through to heaven.

However, the details are a little off.

For example, after Tianbei's Ten Thousand Demons Sect and Xingchen Sect left the capital, they searched for Qing Yao all over the world.

Want to capture her and use it to threaten him,

But I didn't expect that I would meet the Jiang family monk who had broken through to heaven.

In the end, these people naturally collapsed and fled in all directions. This person was one of them!

"Heavenly beings, the Jiang family!" Ji Die's eyes flickered and his expression became darker.

"Do you want to leave this place?" Song Jia said silently. Even if he didn't search for souls, he already understood basically after seeing his reaction.

"Now that the Jiang family has broken through to heaven and humans, as well as the Wu clan, this place is no longer a good place."

"Leave?" Ji Die pondered. With the black robe, the celestial beings outside the extraterritorial battlefield had not discovered him before. He was not anxious about the celestial beings at all.

It was just that he was a little worried.

The celestial being from the Jiang family would threaten him in other ways, just like the Ten Thousand Demon Sect.

For example, he would go to find Qing Yao, and the like, and the cultivators from the Tiandao Sect.

"We have to think of a way to find them and make them leave." Ji Die's eyes flickered, but he suddenly felt a chill all over his body again. He stared at the space in front of him and suddenly heard a sound.

It was like someone whispering in the middle of the night, but the specific sound was unclear. It seemed to be in his ears at any time, but he couldn't hear what was said. It was like a very ancient language.

Almost at the moment when the sound fell,

Song Jia suddenly covered her head. On her face, there was pain, struggle, and majesty, which kept changing, as if two people's expressions appeared,

the celestial being in her body! !

Ji Die was naturally familiar with this scene. His expression was gloomy. He suddenly released his spiritual consciousness with gloomy eyes.

"Since you are here, come out!!"

"Hehe, originally, I didn't want to look for you guys, but I didn't expect that I would meet you here just to chase this old guy!"

"In that case, then, don't leave!" The moment this sneer appeared, the space in front suddenly fluctuated, and five figures appeared,

Jidao Mountain!

Ji Die naturally knew these people, and the voice came from one of them, as if he was chanting.

Under the influence of the voice, the struggle on Song Jia's face became more and more intense. A huge willow tree appeared behind him, as if resisting. He grabbed Song Jia and put him into the Qiankun Gourd, staring at the front.

When he saw the gourd,

Five eyes stared at him in unison,

"This is the Qiankun Gourd that the adult mentioned."

"Wu Clan?" Ji Die murmured, and raised his head again,

"The entire Jidao Mountain is full of Wu Clan? Are you here to hunt down the people from the Wanmo Sect?"

These people said that they didn't come to find him specifically, which meant they were here to hunt down the people from the Wanmo Sect.

However, he couldn't guess their purpose.

"You don't need to know, but you know a lot, but I can't let you continue to live!"