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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty Seven: The Way of Comprehension

The dead bones are buried for a hundred years, and the years are ruthlessly urging white hair.

When Zhuo Yunxian climbed to the top of the mountain, he had completely become a stalemate, as if he had been settled by the years, the vast sea and mulberry fields.

However, Zhuo Yunxian's eyes were not afraid or confusion, but only calm and tranquility, and he was immersed in the perception of the years.

...

At the same time, Xiao Shitou's body also undergoes earth-shaking changes.

Its hair was yellow and its body began to shrivel, like an old monkey who was about to die, dragging its weak body and leaning against Zhuo Yunxian. The only thing that remains unchanged is its pure eyes, with concern in curiosity, as beautiful as it was when it was born.

It doesn't care whether it is old or whether it will die. It only cares whether Zhuo Yunxian can be with him.

...

Joy and joy, separation and reunion, and the world is impermanent.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal human nature.

I don’t know how long it took, Zhuo Yunxian gradually woke up from his insight, and his turbid eyes were unprecedentedly clear and clear, just like a newborn child, full of love and sincerity for life.

"Little Stone, are you afraid of death?"

Hearing Zhuo Yunxian's inquiry, the little guy blinked curiously. It obviously didn't know what death was, so he didn't find it terrible.

Zhuo Yunxian smiled silently, feeling an inexplicable warmth in his heart: "Okay, let's continue moving forward. I really want to see what kind of scenery it is like when standing on the top of the ancient road."

"Um!"

Xiao Shitou patted his chest and continued to move forward with Zhuo Yunxian.

Every step they take, their faces will change... they become younger and younger... more and more energetic...

After they stepped onto the third mountain, each person and the monkey finally returned to their original appearance, and their eyes and temperament changed greatly, less agility and more restrained, as if they were returning to nature and returning to nature.

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Kunlun Immortal Sect, Qingxu Hall.

After the sects finished their discussions, everyone retreated, but Luqiu Taiqian stayed alone.

"Sect Master, it's been more than half a month. Haven't Zhuo Yunxian come out yet?"

"You can see it yourself."

Ruimu Tianxing stood up and bowed to the void. Then the sky light shone down, and the Kunlun ancient mirror fell from the sky and hovered in the center of the hall.

“Buzz!”

The ancient mirror flashes, and the mysterious light flows.

The two looked up and saw a phantom gradually appearing in the mirror, which was exactly the appearance of Zhuo Yunxian and Xiao Shitou.

At this time, they had already climbed the mountain, and the speed was extremely slow, and it seemed that every step was particularly difficult.

"What!? He has already stepped on the third level?"

Luqiu Taiqian was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised.

The ancient road nine-level mountain, one level into one level, tests the cultivators' perception of the great way, including the years of heaven and earth, life and death, great wisdom and courage...

No matter which era in ancient times, Kunlun Mountain was the leader of the immortal sect. It not only could reach the heavenly realm, but also enter the immortal court directly. It has a profound foundation.

Therefore, the ancient Kunlun practice was mainly based on enlightenment and magic as the supplement, and the inheritance was endless. The numerous trials of Kunlun’s ancient Taoism were to test Kunlun disciples’ understanding of the great way.

Unfortunately, after the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, the ancient Kunlun gradually disappeared and its inheritance was almost cut off, which led to the current Kunlun Immortal Sect.

However, the Xianqiong Continent focuses on magic and cultivation, and rarely cares about improving the state of mind. Because of this, few disciples of Kunlun Immortal Sect can pass the test of the ancient path, and are often blasted out on the first level of mountain. Those who can pass the two levels of mountain are all prides of heaven, such as Ruimu Yuanhong and Baili Xiaowan.

In fact, no one in the Kunlun Immortal Sect has ever truly walked through this ancient road until now. Even if it is as powerful as Ruimu Tianxing, it has only crossed the seventh mountain.

...

After pondering for a while, Ruimu Tianxing suddenly asked, "Lord Luqiu Palace Master, which mountain do you think Zhuo Yunxian can cross?"

"This is hard to say."

Luqiu Taigan smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Although Zhuo Yunxian is only at the realm of the life lesions, he is a sword cultivator after all. He has the strength of the realm of the Dharma, and his mind and nature must be quite good... This third level is to kill the inner demons, understand the mind and see the nature, and use him to kill and make a decision. There should be no problem."

"Um."

Ruimu Tianxing nodded slightly to agree, and he did not recognize that this level could stump Zhuo Yunxian.

After a pause, Luqiu Taigan continued to analyze: "The fourth level is the illusion of seven emotions and six desires. With Zhuo Yunxian's will, I believe he will not lose himself... If I was not wrong, Zhuo Yunxian should be able to pass the fifth level. As for the sixth level, it depends on his luck."

Ruimu Tianxing asked casually: "What if it is the seventh and eighth level?"

"Uh, this..."

Luqiu Taigan couldn't help but hesitate: "It's unlikely. Zhuo Yunxian is just a cultivation of life orifice after all, and many of his feelings are not something he can reach."

Ruimu Tianxing waved his hand and said, "This sect's view is exactly the opposite of the Lord of Luqiu Palace. This sect thinks that this person may be able to go to the end."

"What...what!?"

Luqiu Taigan thought he had heard it wrong, and stared blankly at the figure in the ancient mirror: "The Sect Master is not joking, right?? Is Zhuo Yunxian still hiding his strength?!"

Ruimu Tianxing said lightly: "I don't know whether the other party has hidden strength or not. This sect only knows that the Kunlun mirror cannot reflect the reality of this person, so this sect doubts."

"Kunlun Ancient Mirror!? This... how is this possible!?"

Luqiu Taigan turned to Ruimu Tianxing in disbelief. He knew very well that the power of the Kunlun Ancient Mirror was, and that any disguise or malice would have nowhere to hide under the reflection of the Kunlun Ancient Mirror.

If even the Kunlun Ancient Mirror cannot reflect the reality of the virtual world, then the other party's strength is terrifying, far above Ruimu Tianxing, or the other party has a treasure hidden on it, which is a treasure that can be compared with the Kunlun Ancient Mirror.

Ruimu Tianxing and Luqiu Taigan do not think it is the former, so they think Zhuo Yunxian must have a treasure hidden in it, and it is even on the Kunlun ancient mirror.

No wonder Ruimu Tianxing agreed to Zhuo Yunxian entering the Kunlun Ancient Road, which means "catching turtles in a jar".

Thinking of this, Luqiu Taigan couldn't help asking: "What are the plans of the sect leader? This person has already realized the gifted magical powers of escape techniques, and ordinary formations cannot trap him at all."

Ruimu Tianxing said disapprovingly: "Since the formation cannot trap him, then use the entire Kunlun Fairy Mountain to suppress him. If it really doesn't work, please ask the ancestor to come forward and completely suppress him."

"Um……"

Luqiu Taigan was about to agree with a few words, but he saw a sudden change in the ancient realm: "Huh!? Zhuo Yunxian did not kill the inner demon, but instead carried the burden forward?! What exactly did he want to do!?"

Ruimu Tianxing quickly looked up and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

I saw a woman transformed by a demon from the inner world on the mountain road, directly merged into Zhuo Yunxian's body.

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