Chapter 443 I Ask My Heart and the Golden Elixir Is Perfected
Soaring in the sky, looking down on the earth, Yu Zecheng flew out of the world of Xuanyuan Cave Mansion, flew to Xuanyuan Hill, and flew in the sky.
There are mountains under his feet, countless mountains, winding roads, and green mountains outside the mountains. This mountain is like a sharp sword piercing the sky, that mountain is like a jade pillar supporting the sky, and another mountain is like a solemn old man standing on the sky.
Looking down at the earth, on this side, the distant mountains are continuous, just like a long dragon flying to the horizon: on the other side, the mountains are overlapping, the peaks are numerous, like the sea waves rushing and the huge waves emptying.
Some are blue, some are green, some are gray-brown, some are dark purple, some are barren, some are covered with green, some are full of pine forests, and some are covered with red flowers. The styles of the mountains seem to be different, some are majestic, some are handsome, some are quiet, and some are thick.
Some are imposing in the sun, and some are vaguely ethereal in the mist. They each have their own temperament and character.
On the mountains, there are green bamboos in the valley, tall fir trees on the slopes, young pines as thick as arms, and graceful tung trees. I can only hear the whistling of the wind. Looking at it again, there are bowl-sized trees and shrubs among the big trees. The azaleas also seem to like this lush mountain, with clusters of red and purple everywhere.
Flying forward, the golden grass beach is a piece of tender green; the reddish-brown Gobi, the cedar clusters, some white, some egg-yellow, and some purple-red; the silver-white desert, the clusters of white thorns, spit out dark green young shoots.
All of this forms a beautiful pattern. The layers of snow peaks in the distance are like motionless white clouds, the sunset burns behind the white clouds, and a few golden clouds float in the blue sky, the scenery is beautiful!
The undulating autumn fields are like a huge hanging picture, with colorful mountains stretching away and long rows of forests on the top of the mountains. Bright colors are reflected on the quiet river and in the still water of countless lakes and ponds. Elms will spread golden leaves, and sugar maples are like pieces of fire, blazing and rising, breathtakingly beautiful, reaching the extreme.
Yu Zecheng looked down at the world and slowly landed on a mountain peak. The mountain here was a thousand feet high, independent and upright, standing alone among the mountains, showing a hint of arrogance. Yu Zecheng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the rushing river under his feet, and shouted loudly:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh..."
The sword dove disappeared, and Yu Zecheng sat here and began to meditate. He was thinking that he now had the Xuanyuan Six Swords and could turn swords into doves. It was time to reach the first grade of Dancheng.
What he lacked now was his own Tao, a Tao that he insisted on like his master, but he did not have the immortal Tao heart of his master. He could only absorb the essence of his predecessors, embrace all rivers and seas, and be tolerant. On their basis, he found his own direction.
Yu Zecheng took out the Eternal and Immortal Three Thousand Great Ways Nirvana Sutra and began to read it. On the first page, he did not hold on for a few breaths like before. He opened it for a quarter of an hour. The Way of the Heavenly Demon, the source of all forces, represents the infinite power between heaven and earth.
But this is not his own way. No matter how good this way is, it does not belong to him. He can only learn from it, not copy it completely.
The next page, the Way of Time, flowing water without a trace, nothing can stop its power, heroes grow old, beauties wither, empires collapse, no one can resist.
Time is infinite, but this does not belong to him either. He can only observe, not copy.
The third page, just opened, Yu Zecheng felt endless sword intent, supreme sword energy, and traceless sword heart. Wounds appeared on his hands immediately, blood was left, and he was injured by sword wounds after just a slight look.
The way of the old madman is the way of destruction. In the end, all things in the world will be destroyed. There is no eternity in the world, only destruction. His way is this.
Yu Zecheng slowly got a feeling, then suddenly closed the book, put it into the martial arts space, then took out the Kong Mo Sutra and began to read it, then took out the Ming Mo Sutra and began to study it. In this way, Yu Zecheng began to seek the Tao again on this mountain.
After reading many scriptures, Yu Zecheng sat on the mountain silently and began to ask himself, asking himself, what is my Tao? What is the purpose of my cultivation?
The three questions of Xuanyuan on the flying car that year, and the master's stern questions in the hall of entering the sect, once again emerged in my mind.
What is the purpose of my cultivation? What price can I pay for this purpose? If I pay all these and fail to achieve the goal, what should I do?
Yu Zecheng slowly considered and slowly searched for his own way of heaven. He went against heaven, struggled in every way, sacrificed his life, said goodbye to his family, cut off his love, endured loneliness, month after month, year after year, when others were enjoying the joy of family life with their wives and children, and enjoying endless pleasures, he just sat on the futon, practicing lonely and hard day and night. What was this for?
What was he pursuing? What was his way?
The sky was full of white clouds, the sun rose and set again, dark clouds covered the sun, thunder and rain rolled, the autumn wind was rustling, winter came, and heavy snow covered the whole world.
Yu Zecheng sat here for six months, watching the world in front of him, watching the changes in the weather of the world, watching all things wither, and the heavy snow covered the whole world.
Winter snow, all things withering, can't escape the four seasons of withering, I don't want to.
The mountain flowers are in full bloom, looking down on the flowers, but they can be picked up at will, I don't want to.
I only wish that my beauty will last forever, and stay in the world forever.
I only wish that my branches will be strong and my leaves will be luxuriant, and I will not be afraid of the strong and stubborn.
I have a sword in my hand, a supreme sword, which can cut the sky, break the enemy, and kill all enemies. With this sword, everything is what I want.
I want to be free in body and mind, and do everything by myself, without being trapped by everything, confused by everything, and confused by all emotions. I will never get lost.
I want to be free and unfettered, roaming the sky, and I can also roam the fairyland.
My Tao is freedom, the most perfect and noble freedom, freedom of body and mind, freedom of everything. Freedom without restrictions and obstacles. Eternal, free, freedom to do whatever you want, freedom to get whatever you want. That kind of supreme freedom without limits.
The sky cannot go against my will, the earth cannot go against my heart, life and death are in my hands, everything is up to my will. Shuras can be killed, immortals can be killed, heaven and earth can be killed.
I want this kind of freedom. I want the sky to bow, the sky must bow, I want the water to flow backwards, the water must flow backwards.
Although it is an arrogant thought, I will make it a reality. This is me, this is my Tao, my ideal in life.
Repeating the simple word "freedom" over and over again, gradually, the divine light in his eyes gathered, his faith continued to rise, and the six swords combined dove appeared again, but this time it was just a flash, and the endless power was all absorbed by him. This sword was not to attack the enemy, but to conceive himself.
Looking over again, on the mountain, there was only a huge bird egg standing on the top of the mountain, where there was a trace of "Yu Zecheng".
He turned the sword dove into an egg, and this time he did not go to the Avenue of Heaven to practice in seclusion, but on this mountain, he began a new Dan formation practice.
If you don't become the first grade, you will never have a golden elixir.
This time, the Pangu world trembled violently, the purple lightning in the black fog was extremely solemn, the lake world began to boil, and the flame world began to collapse. With a roar, the two merged into one, and a new round of evolution began.
A voice kept thinking in the Pangu world
"It will come true, it will come true, it will come true..."
The winter snow melted, the earth returned to spring, the mountain flowers bloomed, the green trees sprouted, the summer thunder rolled, the rainstorms continued, the dog days were hot, the sun was like fire, the autumn wind was rustling, the fallen leaves fell, the branches withered, the cold wind blew, the water turned into ice, the snow was heavy, and winter came again.
In this way, Yu Zecheng was on this mountain, the sword dove turned into an egg, his body and mind were transformed, and he became a pill in a thousand days.
Suddenly on this day, it was the 1001st day, the Jindan Zhenren who had been ordered to protect Yu Zecheng in the dark, suddenly found that the spiritual energy in the air suddenly rolled up in chaos, and countless spiritual energy vortices formed in a blink of an eye.
After Yu Zecheng turned into an egg on this mountain, Xuanyuan Sword Sect issued a trial task, and every year a Jindan Zhenren was replaced to guard Yu Zecheng and protect his safety. Seeing the rolling spiritual energy, the Jindan Zhenren smiled and instantly sent a flying letter to notify the sect.
The spiritual energy rolled, and Yu Zecheng's body began to infiltrate spiritual energy in large quantities. In the ten-mile sky near the mountain, the spiritual energy vortex could even be seen with the naked eye, and it was extremely unstable.
The spiritual energy vortex emitted colorful light, flickering. They were all formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, containing extremely pure spiritual energy, showing a gorgeous and beautiful state. Jindan Zhenren looked at the spiritual energy and nodded. It seemed that his protection was not in vain. This was a sign of the great success of Jindan. He looked out unintentionally and was stunned.
I saw that the spiritual energy vortex spread for a full hundred miles. Wherever I looked, it was all this brilliant spiritual vortex. There were points of spiritual light in the sky, boundless, as if there was no end at all. Jindan Zhenren was completely stunned. This, this is impossible. The sign of a hundred miles is unimaginable. Even when the powerful Jindan Zhenren formed the elixir, the vision was only ten miles away. This vision actually reached a hundred miles. The transformation of the Nascent Soul was just like this.
The area within a hundred miles of the mountain was really filled with this spiritual energy vortex, spreading throughout the entire area. In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's cave, countless people were stunned at once, looking at this shocking scene.
The Foundation Establishment Stage was envious, the Golden Core Stage was surprised, and the Nascent Soul Stage was hesitant.
Some were surprised or happy. Shocked, astonished, envious, jealous, all kinds of expressions! The hunchbacked old man guarding the mausoleum looked at the strange scene thousands of miles away from afar, and the old immortal who was sweeping the floor beside him was drinking fragrant tea calmly.
The hunchbacked old man said:
"This boy is teachable. What do you think of the old madman's proposal?"
The immortal old man said:
"I disagree. This is too unfair to Gongsun Nalan. I still hold an opposing opinion."
The hunchbacked old man said:
"Okay, then observe for a few years. You watched Nalan grow up and have personal feelings for him. However, Nalan's performance in the past two years has disappointed me. He is obsessed with the beauty of witches and family affection. If he doesn't wake up, don't blame me for being ruthless.
I now agree with the old madman's suggestion and list Yu Zecheng as a candidate for the leader of Xuanyuan Sword Sect."