Wu Xuanzhi's eyes were closed and he sat cross-legged on the ground, like an old monk entering into meditation, or like... a corpse that had lost its soul.

His skin was pale and shriveled, with a layer of greyness. His eyes were deeply sunk in, and his lips were filled with an unnatural purple feeling, as if they were lacking in oxygen.

In fact, Wu Xuanzhi is indeed on the verge of death at this moment.

A large part of his practice of the "Ancient Flesh Sutra" comes from the womb hiding realm of Tantric Buddhism.

At this moment, he was borrowing some of these methods to reverse his soul, hide his consciousness, and wait for re-rooting and sprouting.

The most famous thing about Tantric Buddhism is the method of reincarnation. When the physical body of a certain generation of practitioners fades, they will reverse their souls and turn their consciousness, realm, and cultivation into a seed of fetal hiding, and put them into the body of the spirit child.

As the spirit child grows up, the seeds of fetal hiding will take root and sprout, and the cultivation of the previous life will be poured into the contemporary body.

Such practices and accumulations from generation to generation will eventually reach the highest level of cultivation.

But in fact, there is also a method to break the five aggregates.

When a person pours all his consciousness into another person's body, because it is not an instantaneous acquisition of the body, another person will also form a new worldview in the process of continuous growth.

When all consciousness is transmitted, the newly formed worldview can no longer be the same as in the previous life.

This is equivalent to using a method of skill, breaking the aggregates of actions in the mind.

Of course, breaking the action aggregate is only a coincidence, breaking the last consciousness aggregate is their ultimate goal.

The so-called consciousness aggregate means being attached to me.

In the cycle of reincarnation, Tantric practitioners have long been no longer the first generation, nor a certain generation. Instead, they have been through generations, even dozens of generations, and various experiences are just a scene in their long path of practice.

This is me, not me, and I am not obsessed with me.

If you can understand this step, it will be equivalent to breaking the obstacles to the fifth consciousness aggregate.

Completely enter the state of "the five aggregates are empty".

Wu Xuanzhi has taken this step now. He transformed his consciousness into seeds, but because his own body has not decayed, he planted the seeds into his body again.

He asked Maosheng to recite the "The Sutra of the Nature and Nature of the Emperor of the Supreme Emperor of the Nature" to first accept the Taoist view of the universe before the seeds have fully grown. When his seeds have grown again, he can use this external force to break his old cognition and thus break through the action aggregate.

"Peng."

Suddenly, Wu Xuanzhi's body tilted heavily to one side, stirring up dust on the ground.

"Brother Wu!"

Maosheng was awakened. After seeing him falling, he quickly got up and walked to Wu Xuanzhi's side in a few steps.

Only then did he realize that Wu Xuanzhi looked in very poor condition. Not only did his face look ugly, but his body became cold and stiff. After touching and breathing, he almost reached a pause, and it took him more than ten seconds to breathe.

Maosheng's cultivation is still shallow, so he can only use Wuchang's troops to use some attack spells, but he cannot use the spells to save people.

Seeing Wu Xuanzhi suddenly become like this, he didn't know what to do.

But suddenly, he raised his head.

He felt something was wrong.

But he couldn't say something was wrong.

But if someone looks at all this from the perspective of an observer who jumped out of this world, he will find that the thick smoke and clouds that have not yet dissipated in the sky have changed drastically, and any movement of Maosheng will turn into a ball of extremely fast afterimage, as if at this moment, time is advancing forward at a speed that has risen countless times.

Maosheng's body quickly climbed up with a lot of wrinkles, and in a short period of time, he grew older by dozens of years.

But in fact, this is looking at him from an outsider's perspective.

For Maosheng, he has been trapped in this world for decades.

Wu Xuanzhi in front of him still remained the same, but his breathing became weaker and weaker.

In the end, even my breathing was cut off, and only my heart was beating.

Maosheng no longer had the heart to care about others because he felt that his life had come to an end.

During these long decades, he felt like a dream. He could truly feel that he had been here for decades, but when he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have done nothing and all the time was blank.

This sense of intertwining reality and falsehood made him a little lost.

"Peng."

Maosheng also fell down.

He was extremely insensitive to the perception of time, and he didn't know how long he finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

The moment he fell to the ground, he saw Wu Xuanzhi who was also lying on the ground.

I have grown old like this, but the other party has not changed at all, as if the past few decades have been a vain.

Maosheng felt very tired and his eyelids became heavier.

Now, he is an old man on the verge of death.

Looking back on his life, he seemed to have done nothing, his past experiences were blank, and all he could think about was day after day when he was trapped here.

It took decades of repeated time and was no different from a day.

Maosheng finally sighed, let out the last breath in his chest, and finally slowly closed his eyes.

However, the moment he closed his eyes at the end, he seemed to see Wu Xuanzhi move.

Is it an illusion?

It doesn't matter, I'm going to die anyway.

The storm of the sky slowly stopped, and Wu Xuanzhi also opened his eyes at the right time.

His pupils showed a hint of innocence, as bright as a baby.

But in a blink of an eye, innocence fades away and becomes restrained and deep.

"The method of hiding the fetus, live out the second life, breaking the barriers of action." Wu Xuanzhi stood up. Although his appearance has not changed, his temperament has become somewhat different.

If he was the one who was like a young man in the turbid world and a young master in the official family, now he would have an indescribable and vague fairy spirit.

You stared at him, worried that he would fly away in the next moment.

Wu Xuanzhi turned all his will into the seeds of fetal fertility and replanted them into the flesh, and let Maosheng preach the sermons for him when the seeds had not germinated, and if a new worldview was penetrated into the body like a white paper.

When the seeds of fetal hiding grow, the original consciousness combines with new consciousness and turns into a new "self".

This method is impossible to achieve in the outside world because it takes time. It takes decades to sprout from the root. If the seeds are still planted into the body of oneself, it is very likely that the body will be broken before the seeds have sprouted.

The new buds that are born at that time have no basis and can only die.

But Wu Xuanzhi is lucky that he is now in an unreal world.
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