The Path of Immortals

Chapter 79 Breakthrough Yourself

In the fantasy, Zhao Di fell into bitter thinking, and the ghost swordsman looked at it coldly. Somehow, he did not sacrifice the fairy sword in his hand and attack Zhao Di.

Zhao Di narrowed his eyes and looked at the ghost swordsman carefully.

Yes, this is indeed the body of the mind, emitting a strong evil spirit, which is the transformation of the upper corpse god in charge of killing in the three corpse gods.

However, the breath of this ghost swordsman is suddenly strong and weak, and you can't see the depth of strength at all.

Zhao Di is very strange about this. Speaking of which, the ghost swordsman transformed into a corpse god is also a part of his mind. Why can't he see through the other party, but the other party can copy all his magical means?

"If it goes on such a stalemate, do you really want to be permanently trapped by this fantasy? Do we have to compromise with the idea of killing, reintegrate, and then leave here? In this way, I'm afraid that if you get rid of the mortal heart and achieve the fairy road, it will become more and more vague.

Once you compromise and reintegrate with the three corpses god, it will be extremely difficult to separate it from the divine mind again. If you can't separate and cut out the three corpse god, you can't get rid of the mortal heart. With the road to becoming an immortal, there will always be a layer of unbreakable window paper.

When he thought of this, Zhao Di was suddenly a little frustrated, and the fierce murderous intention in his eyes also became gloomy.

"Wow!" I don't know when, Zhao Di suddenly found that the breath of the ghost swordsman transformed by the corpse seemed to have weakened a lot.

"What's going on!" Zhao Di was overjoyed and immediately mentioned the magic power, so he took this opportunity to kill the ghost swordsman.

However, before he could sacrifice the fairy sword in his hand, the breath of the ghost swordsman became extremely powerful and difficult to think about.

Zhao Di was shocked and never cut out the sword.

"I see!" Zhao Di turned around in a hurry and said with a smile, "I almost got fooled by you!"

"What do you mean?" The ghost swordsman said coldly, and he was a little panicked in his words.

"You are my murderous thoughts, that's right. But somehow, you didn't completely separate from me!" Zhao Di said calmly, "Maybe it's because my killing thoughts are too strong, so it's not easy to completely separate; maybe my killing thoughts are full of too many other emotions, so I can't completely separate. In a word, there is still a big connection between you and me!"

"What contact?" The ghost swordsman has frowned.

Zhao Di continued, "The stronger my murderous heart is, the stronger you will be. I am trying to kill you. Invisibly, the murderous intention suddenly rises, but nourishes your breath. So no matter what moves I sacrifice, even the universe fairy sword, you can perfectly copy it.

"Cut off the three corpses gods, and from then on, you will no longer be manipulated by killing, greed and desire. In this way, you can turn away the mortal heart and return the original me, so that you can initially involve the realm of the unity of heaven and man and become an immortal."

"However, after becoming an immortal, there is still killing, greed and desire. This is because I was born with these obsessions. Even if I turned into three corpses and were killed one by one, I could continue to breed in the future."

"Although in this fantasy, as a corpse god, you can transform yourself and become a ghost swordsman, as long as I continue to breed killing thoughts in my heart, you will grow with no energy. The more I want to kill you, the stronger you will be!"

The ghost swordsman's face darkened and said slowly, "You finally found it. However, if you don't kill me, you can't become an immortal.

"It's not like that!" Zhao Di said calmly, "The illusion in the water of this pure fairy pool not only separates the three corpses from the divine mind, but also gives me time to solve the three corpses. The way to resolve it is not necessarily to kill it by yourself.

"Many Buddhist mental methods pay great attention to restraining their own killing intentions and other obsessions; Taoism also has a method of cultivating the mind, which can resolve the heart of killing."

"Now most of my killing thoughts are controlled by you as the god of the corpse, turning into a ghost swordsman, but it is easier for me to cultivate my mind and put an end to killing hearts."

"As long as I have enough state of self-cultivation, I can win without fighting and turn your murderous idea into invisible."

Zhao said, and the treasure transformed in front of him disappeared in an instant. He sat cross-legged in mid-air, with his eyes slightly closed, his hands closed, and he whispered a Sanskrit formula in his mouth.

"Sitting Zen?" The ghost swordsman sneered and said, "If you sit in meditation and recite the scriptures, the Buddhist monks of time are all masters who break their desires. But among the monks, there are also many greedy and even lustful people. How can you explain it!"

Zhao Di has been meditating on the secret of the Buddha's door and turned a deaf ear to the ghost swordsman's rhetorical question.

The ghost swordsman was furious, and the fairy sword in his hand crossed, with amazing momentum, and he cut it to Zhao Di.

A terrible and gorgeous sword light divides the void into two, and the huge space cracks devour the whole Zhaodi.

Zhao Di still ignored it, but his body was scattered! The faint golden light is the bodhichitta in his body and the boundless Buddha power.

The space crack swallowed up Zhao Di, but after less peace, when the space crack gradually disappeared, Zhao Di, wrapped in a layer of golden light, appeared in the same place again.

After cutting out this sword, the breath of the ghost swordsman became weaker and weaker.

Zhao Di was completely immersed in the Buddhist Sanskrit sound and gradually reached the realm of selflessness.

Buddha's skills are the most peaceful state of mind. In addition, Zhao Di has a bodhisattva to protect the body, which is born with boundless Buddha power, and can soon reach the realm of eliminating miscellaneous thoughts.

The ghost swordsman seems to be in despair, and his breath is weakening little by little.

The ghost swordsman attacked Zhao Di crazily, but the golden light of Zhao Di's body protection always made these attacks futile.

After all, the ghost swordsman at this time, without the support of Zhao Di's killing heart, is just a trace of regret. Even if he understands a lot of magic power, the strength he can exert is very limited.

I don't know how long it took, the "ghost swordsman" with a vague shape. Turned into a wisp of invisible gas, and finally disappeared and completely scattered in this fantasy.

Zhao Di, who had been mediting on the secret of the Buddha's door, only felt that there was a sudden abnormal peace in his heart, as if he had suddenly woken up a lot.

Zhao Di opened his eyes, but he could no longer see the "ghost swordsman" transformed into a corpse.

"He finally left!" Zhao Di smiled.

After this experience, Zhao Di obviously felt that his violence seemed to be much less. He also experienced the long-lost relaxation. For a moment, it seemed that he had returned to the ordinary scholar who had never stepped into the world of immortality and tasted poems in the mountains every day.

Get rid of obsession, cut off three corpses, and turn away the mortal heart.

"It turns out that this is the state of mind of immortals. Don't insist on it, don't do it, don't do it, return it to me, it's extremely free!"

Zhao Di felt the feeling in his heart, and there was an indescribable feeling of feeling.

"It's done. It's time to get out of here!" Zhao Di said calmly, and his mind moved at the same time.

With a sound of "miso", a purple light flashed, and Xuantian's mixed sword appeared in Zhao Di's hand.

Zhao Di's Zhenyuan is also trying its best to operate, with a faint purple glow scattered on his body, forming a field of the five elements of law.

While exerting the field of the five elements, while manipulating the Xuantian five elements sword. The power of the five elements of the law reflects each other and complements each other. In Zixia, it is indescribable whether it is the sword spirit born from the sword or the true qi emitted in Zhao's body, reaching the realm of true

"Oh!" With a soft sound, Zhao Di waved the mixed sword in his hand and chopped a sword into the void.

This sword seems to be in a hurry, not angry, and warm, but the power it contains is amazing.

In the void, a huge crack was silently torn by a purple sword light.

Zhao Di immediately flashed into the crack, but was bounced off by a powerful invisible force, and finally returned to this fantasy space. Almost at the same time, the space crack that was cut open disappeared in a flash.

Zhao Di was shocked. Could it be that he could not break the power of the space boundary of this fantasy?

Of course, Zhao Di also knows that the swords he displayed at this time are all transformed by divine thoughts, and the power contained in swordsmanship is also directly related to the strength of divine thoughts.

"Is this the real test of God's mind?" Zhao Di felt a nod in his heart. It seemed that if his mind was not strong enough, he could not break through the power of the boundary of this fantasy, and his mind could not escape from the fantasy.

Zhao Di said secretly, "The pure fairy pool here is really very special. The power of the boundary contained in the fantasy is extremely strong, which is more conducive to separating the three corpse gods and other distracting thoughts, but it makes it more difficult for monks to escape."

For monks with strong divine thoughts, it is easier to cut off the three corpses in this pure fairy pool and turn away the mortal heart; but for the divine monks, this place is more likely to be buried!

After being shocked, Zhao Di soon settled down. He was still quite confident in the power of his mind.

If he can't leave here, I'm afraid there are very few monks who can leave the Pure Immortal Pool. The Pure Immortal Pool will become a dangerous situation, and it is impossible for so many monks to flock to it.

"Maybe, it's not because I don't have enough power, but because I have to break through myself and exert my strongest strength to break the boundary and get out of this fantasy."

Zhao Di whispered that under the movement of God's mind, the Hunyuan Sword disappeared. At the same time, a gorgeous light sword turned out again, which was the Qiankun Fairy Sword!

"Okay, let me have a try in the fantasy world today. The chaotic field cooperates with the source-level top fairy treasure Qiankun fairy sword, coupled with the swordsmanship of the integration of the heavenly sword, how powerful power can be displayed!"

Zhao Di's body surface suddenly emitted an invisible special breath, which was neither the spirit of immortals nor the spirit of immortals and demons, but the chaotic spirit of immortals!

Zhao Di's chaotic field is unfolding. In the chaotic fairy spirit, there is a powerful power of the chaotic law.

Under the influence of the power of the chaotic law, the surrounding fairy spirit is swallowed up and merged by the chaotic fairy spirit, and does not refute it at all.

(Second update)