Cultivate God

Chapter 128 The Rise of Divine Knowledge

... Chu Lu, who was immersed in the Qianquanquan system, was suddenly stopped by the tenth day after tomorrow's bell. The vibration of the bell sound is as spiritual, integrated into the surrounding space, and absorbed by Chu Yi's body one by one.

This strange feeling is the only thing in Chu Yi's life, and it also makes his mind be introduced into a strange realm in an instant.

At this moment, all the boxing and magical power were forgotten by him. A truth that could not be understood at all in his current cultivation realm melted into his heart with the trembling of sound waves. The divine knowledge in the sea of knowledge rose sharply in geometric multiples, giving Chu Yi an unprecedented shock and understanding.

The bottleneck of Jindan, which had only touched the edge, suddenly opened up at this moment. Chu Yi could even be clearly sure in his heart that as long as he wanted to, he could immediately cultivate the Jindan realm.

"No, my accumulation has not reached the point of being strong enough, and it's not a drum work yet

Under the pressure of himself, he cultivated the mood of the golden elixir. After taking a deep breath, Chu Yi did everything he could to understand this mysterious moment. It was just a feeling, without participating in the breakthrough, turning it into a part of his huge accumulation and remembering it in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a slightly surprised voice in my ear. Chu Yi just woke up and opened his eyes. I don't know when Mr. Jin stood up. At this moment, he stood with his hand on his back and stood still. A pair of bright eyes, with a few admiration and doubts, looked at Chu Yi.

"This eleventh day after tomorrow's bell is the sound of metaphysics. You could have broken through to the Jindan realm with this move, but why did you give up halfway?" Mr. Jin's twilight-like low voice sounded.

"My accumulation has not yet reached the limit. Chu Yi greeted Mr. Jin's eyes gratefully and smiled and said, "Thank you for the kindness of my predecessors, I have given such a great opportunity, and my disciple feels five feelings."

"If this is the reason, it is not in vain for the old to ring the eleventh day after the bell. Reason, you can enter the fairy space, which is incredible, enough for you to accumulate to your own limit

Mr. Jin said with a sigh. Sit cross-legged again, close your eyes and don't speak.

Chu Yi worshipped Jin Lao. With the joy of harvest, he stepped into the huge door that had already been opened. After a strange light shone, he disappeared into the door.

"If this son is not a talent of heaven, he is a stupid talent. The fairy space opened by the sound of the eleventh day after the bell is unimaginable. I hope he can get something.

When Chu Yi's figure completely disappeared in the door, Jin Lao seemed to sigh to himself, and then entered the realm of nothingness again. He participated in the practice that he had been sitting for nearly ten thousand years. "The eternal and glorious road is not disturbed by all external things.

"How many times have you been reborn?"

Looking around, Chu Yifa felt that he was in an extremely luxurious room. A beautiful maid held her in her arms and shook her gently, and the corners of her mouth sang his nameless nursery rhymes with a smile.

"Mother, why does every rebirth experience start with a baby?" Chu Yi was so depressed that he wanted to cry.

He can't figure out how many times he has been reincarnated in the fairy space. In this strange space, time has become an incalculable thing for him.

The life experience is both long and short. This time, he has experienced more than dozens of different lives.

Yamano Murao, the father of a country, the leader of the thief, everyone's leap show, the lowly slave maidservant, the city gangster, the princess of the current dynasty"

These lives of different classes, different identities and different genders have all experienced them in detail, and in the process of this experience, Chu Yi has always kept his own original memory.

But his fate has not been reversed or changed because of his original memory. The one who should be beheaded is still beheaded, the one who should be married as a concubine is still a concubine, and the one who should be unjustly died in prison is still dead in it, and the one who should be beaten to death.

In the blink of an eye, in the forty years, Chu Yi in this life once again walked his life under the will of the underworld.

Enter the world, refine the heart, in the world, it is beneficial to practice.

Chu Yi, who has never regarded his mind as a course on the way to practice, finally has a great understanding. It turns out that this is also a kind of practice, which is not only practice, but also a practice that he may not be able to get in his life.

If it weren't for this fairy space. Although it is feasible to enter the world, how can there be many different feelings in life? The mood may be improved, but it is absolutely limited.

In fact, what Chu Yi doesn't know is that anyone who enters the Xianxuan space may have different opportunities later, but no matter who enters here. Experience the reincarnation of the ninth generation, so as to sharpen the heart and greatly improve the state of mind of monasticism. However, because Mr. Jin made an exception and rang the tenth day after tomorrow's bell, Chu Yi's treatment was much better than that of others, which was the grinding of the whole twenty-one reincarnations. He has sharpened Chu Yi's heart to the amazing realm of Yuanying Zhenjun.

The benefits obtained with it are also unimaginable. The state of mind and the divine consciousness complement each other and will not change because of the level of the realm. Nowadays, the strength of Chuyi's divine consciousness, even Jindan Zhenren can't compare with it, laying an extremely solid foundation for his future improvement of cultivation.

The thorough understanding in the state of mind made Chu Yi immersed in it, and he did not leave for a long time.

The complete memory of the twenty-one reincarnations is intertwined into countless pictures printed into the sea of knowledge, which is branded with stars under the cover of his huge divine consciousness.

"I see!"

Sudgingly, Chu Yi burst into a shocking roar, burst into tears, but he laughed wildly and threw him into the body of another baby with no strange brilliance.

For a long time, Chu Yi adjusted himself to the best state and opened his eyes again. The two divine lights flashed through his eyes. This brilliance is the embodiment of only those who are strong to the level of Yuanying Zhenjun.

"I don't know how much time it took me to be reborn these 21 times?"

At the moment when Chu Yi had this question in his heart, he only felt that his body was shocked. Under the distortion of the space, the next moment, Chu Yi only felt that his body suddenly sank and fell down fiercely from the air.

"Bamp.

Chu Yi's feet fell to the ground, and the huge force of falling actually made his feet sink deep into the ground.

Feeling the strangeness of the boundary here, Chu Yi operated the divine power and finally pulled his feet out of the pit. Every move here needs to consume his strength a hundred times that of the outside world.

Looking around, it is desolate, and only a thousand-foot-high monument stands in the center.

There are several powerful and huge fonts engraved on the tablet. Only when you break this tablet can you leave.

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