Chapter 1418 It's OK

Wang Lin frowned, and the words of a generation of Suzaku echoed in his mind, causing him to silence.

"The Five Fingers of Breaking the Sky are a process of gathering your power to break the Sky. Only by cultivating this power to the peak and reaching the limit of the second step, and by borrowing the power of the original source, you can open the empty door in one fell swoop!

Your body is too complicated. Let me first talk about your ancient god body, ancient god, ancient god. I didn't expect that the descendants of my Suzaku clan could become an ancient god!" There was a strange light in the eyes of that generation of Suzaku, looking at the blood sword before his eyebrows.

"I don't know much about the ancient god's cultivation, but in my time, the strength of the ancient god was enough to shock the world. I said that Gu Ye was lonely, although he was not listed as the Immortal Lord, his cultivation was enough to be afraid of the Immortal Lord..."

"Dao Gu?" Wang Lin was stunned and looked up at the Suzaku.

"I cannot tell you this because of my oath that year, so don't ask again. If you have the opportunity, you may be able to find the answer that has passed through the years." The Suzaku looked a little declining.

"If you only practice the body of the ancient god, use your strength to prove the Tao and open the empty door, it might be easier... But the origin of your body has also appeared, and it is the five extremely amazing origins from ancient times to the present!!

In this way, it is even more difficult to enter the third step of Nirvana Realm. The more the origins, the more difficult it is to enter the Nirvana Realm, unless you give up all the origins and realize the Tao with ancient gods, or give up your ancient god's body, give up the four origins, and leave only one left, and practice to the peak of perfection, and enter Nirvana!"

Wang Lin was silent.

"The three-step Nirvana Realm requires great success in the original source. If there is incense assistance and the Taoist spirit swallowing it, by chance, there is a possibility of stepping into Nirvana, but I have not felt the breath of incense on you.

The path you are taking is a difficult road, completely different from the second and fourth generations. I can't help you with this...but you have a choice now, you can think about it carefully."

Wang Lin looked at the Suzaku and said calmly: "What choice?"

"Give up the body of the ancient god, abandon the origin of thunder that seems to be a great success, but in fact there are flaws, and even abandon all the other origins except fire... Stay in this heavenly realm, I will help you to take the third step within a hundred years!

From then on, you only have one origin, that is the fire of the Vermilion Bird! When you become the third step, I will pass on you Senluoyan! You will practice with the fourth and second generations here with peace of mind, and wait for me to break the seal, I will take you three... to leave here!" The Vermilion Bird said slowly.

"Leave here?" Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he felt that these four words had some clues.

"Leave here!" A generation of Suzaku recalled his eyes and said softly: "Back to the world I came from..."

Wang Lin was shocked and was about to speak.

"Don't ask, you can't say it. If you say it, you will die! They want to fight and rob, but I am tired and unwilling to participate. I just want to... go home." The voice of the Suzaku was exhausted.

"I give you time to consider it, I hope you will think carefully..." The Suzaku sighed lightly.

Wang Lin's breathing was a little rapid and his expression showed a struggle. The words of a generation of Suzaku were a great temptation for him, even greater than what Lan Meng Daozun said back then!

After all, Lan Meng Daozun is not the Suzaku clan. In Wang Lin's heart, he is more inclined to what the Suzaku said in his generation.

"If you give up the body of the ancient god, give up the rest of the origin, and become the three-step Nirvana, can you re-cultify the origin?" Wang Lin hesitated and whispered.

"Of course, the three-step Nirvana monk practices the same origin. The more the origin, the deeper the perception and the greater the cultivation level. However, it cannot be perfect, and this life ends in the third step. But this matter is not dangerous for you, it is a clear road, and you don't need to give up your obsession. I was the karma fire that year, and I knew that for people like you and me who cannot give up their obsessions, this obsession is important..." A generation of Vermilion Bird looked at Wang Lin, and seemed to see his own self in the past, sighing lightly.

Wang Lin's mind was shocked and his breathing became more rapid. The choice in front of him seemed to have completely tilted down. In his heart, there was a voice, carrying the fatigue of practicing Taoism for two thousand years, the possibility of a peaceful life, and the slight excitement, constantly whispering to him.

"Stay here..."

"Stay here... don't have to experience bloody storms, don't have to think about life and death crisis..."

"Stay here... to become a three-step powerful person for a hundred years... Even if the origin is abandoned, even if the ancient god gives up, but to become a three-step powerful person, you can still re-cultivate... Even if you cannot be perfect in the end, as a cultivator, you can reach the third step in this life, and even if you stop moving forward, it is worth it!"

"Stay here...Are you still tired of the life of practicing Taoism for two thousand years? Haven't you been afraid of life and death again and again...Are you still here, stay here..."

Wang Lin's expression of struggle was even more intense, and his breathing was rapid. In this short period of time, it was like a thousand years for him. After a long time, Wang Lin suddenly looked up and looked at the Suzaku. His voice was a little hoarse, and he whispered: "In the end, the ancestor left, can he only take me three of them? Can you bring more people? Is there some friends who cannot be separated from me..."

A generation of Vermilion Bird was silent, and after a long sound, its sound echoed in the world.

"It's my limit to bringing you to wait for three people... Forget it, if there is really a day when I leave, I will have the most, so I can give you another quota! If there are more, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back."

"One quota..." Li Muwan appeared in Wang Lin's eyes...Situ Nan appeared, Qingshui appeared, Zhou Ru appeared...Li Qianmei appeared...The figures that made him struggle in the past two thousand years of practice.

"Tell me now, your choice?" The words of a generation of Suzaku came to Wang Lin's mind.

Wang Lin's heart was full of waves at this moment. This choice made him struggle and hesitated...

After a while, Wang Lin raised his right hand and grabbed it. A storage space appeared in front of him. From it, a coffin slowly floated out. Inside the coffin, Li Muwan lay there calmly, as if she was sleeping.

"Senior may resurrect her?" Wang Lin looked up, his eyes covered in blood. This kind of struggle and choice was comparable to a fierce battle for him!

A long sigh sounded in this heavenly realm, and the sound of a generation of Vermilion Bird came.

"When you opened the storage space before, I saw this coffin... This woman must be your obsession... This coffin should have been sacrificed by later generations. I have never seen it, but I can feel the effect of this object from it...

After the life span of this woman, the Nascent Soul was severely damaged and died... You buried her Nascent Soul with this coffin and re-formed her body, but the woman's soul has collapsed..."

Wang Lin trembled and stared at Li Muwan in the coffin in a daze.

"This coffin is very strange. It can make the souls that collapsed in the world and will not dissipate in a short time. If you can find the correct control method, you may be able to retrieve those broken souls one by one...

But even so, even if you find all your souls, I can't do it if I want her to resurrect..."

Wang Lin's heart was filled with despair, and his eyes gradually dimmed. He looked at the coffin blankly, and his heart seemed to be torn apart, and his pain was like a tide.

"But, if I can't do it, it doesn't mean that others can't do it. There are three people who can merge this soul and resurrect this woman! But... these three people are all extremely respected and I can't ask them... But don't worry, I will do my best..." The Suzaku said slowly after a moment of silence.

Wang Lin did not look up, silently retracted his gaze looking at the coffin, and slapped his right hand on it. The coffin flashed with a flash and was taken back into the storage space by him.

"The three people mentioned by the ancestor are too far away from the younger generation. It is probably related to their cultivation. Their cultivation should be unfathomable..." Wang Lin raised his head and looked at the statue of a Suzaku. Although red silk was still covered in his eyes, he was not struggling, but showed clarity and firmness.

"I also want to have a comfortable life. I am tired of life and death in the world of cultivation, and I am tired of all kinds of people's hearts and deceptions. I really want to stay here and grow old silently. Even if I stop practicing Taoism in this life at the third step, what's the harm!"

A bright light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes and he continued to whisper: "But, I can't do it... The things I ask for are too vague. Life and death are in the mind of others, and there is no choice that belongs to me... Since this is the case, I simply don't ask for help. They can practice to such a level, and I, Wang Lin, can!"

"...It's OK!" Although these three words were not loud, after they were spoken from Wang Lin, they seemed to be integrated into his whole body by an indescribable force, and his whole body showed a shocking glory.

These three words seemed to have echoed, and were circulating in this world, and even the Suzaku of that generation had his eyes condensed.

"I cannot give up the body of the ancient god! I cannot give up the four origins besides fire. No matter how difficult this road is, I must continue! I cannot let my cultivation stop..." Wang Lin bowed to the Suzaku, walked forward with his feet and stepped into the sky.

"The ancestor is kind, and I am grateful to you... Whether it is the five declines of heaven and man, or the five fingers of breaking the air, it is all the monks who realize it themselves, and it is the savings and preparations of breaking the air...

Since this is the case, why can’t I realize it on my own and walk into a path of cultivation that belongs to me, Wang Lin, my own! My predecessor just said that the five decays are like fingers, and only with all five fingers can I cover the sky with my hands. I don’t want to save these five decays!

The body of the ancient god is the palm of the younger generation's cultivation, and the origin of the five paths is the five fingers of the younger generation! The five fingers of the heavenly beings and humans are declining, the five fingers of the air, the origin of the five paths, the names are different, but the meaning is the same!
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