Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid - Chapter 1251

c1243 Grand Finale: Dao Tree Blooms Through Heaven and Earth Endless Time and Space

Ling Qing turned around, looked at the three disciples who were caught in the comprehension, swept the Wanhua whisk in his hand, and sent them into the quiet room.

Let them retreat with peace of mind and concentrate on enlightenment.

After a few days, the three of them left the customs and came to see him.

After Lingqing ordered him to stand up, he carefully looked at the three of them with his true eyes.

Seeing that his spiritual light is transparent and his Dao luck is abundant, it is obvious that he has obtained huge benefits and made up for the lack of previous roots.

After some experience, the three of them are qualified to become immortals.

This is due to the fact that the Holy Mother of the Guiling gave the three of them the realization that she had returned from the robbery.

But the three of them were also upbeat, understanding this sentiment, it was equivalent to experiencing thousands of reincarnations, and consummated their minds in it.

It saves them the suffering of reincarnation.

Such a feeling is very rare, after all, very few people can have such an experience as the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

Even if someone has such an experience, there are very few people who can get this opportunity from him.

After all, this kind of sentiment can only be realized when he returns from his calamity, which is the best.

And also have a relationship with it.

If you miss this moment, even if you experience it, it will not be so profound that it can change people’s hearts.

Cultivation depends on root nature, but more on heart nature.

At the beginning, when he taught the immortals, he not only lost in his root character, but also lost in his character.

Entering the list of gods, although the Taoism cannot be improved, it can be used to sharpen the mind.

When he is freed from the list of gods, he only needs to go through the world again, and he can still maintain his xinxing, and he can grow his own roots in samsara.

However, the Lingji trio skipped this step, and directly borrowed the inspiration from the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit to complete this section.

Ling Qing couldn’t help but praised and shouted: “You and the three of you are now well-established, and you can see the immortal way!”

The three of them were overjoyed when they heard the words.

Since the beginning of their practice, the three of them have made rapid progress all the way under Ling Qing’s guidance.

It’s just that after going through three calamities, and cultivating to the current fairyland, he began to stagnate.

The three of them are also aware of their own situation. I’m afraid it’s because they are not destined for immortality, and they can only be low-level earth immortals in this life.

This is due to their own lack of roots, and they have no resentment at all.

I just want to devote myself to practice, to accumulate merits, and after Ying Jie reincarnates to re-cultivate, I can have a glimpse of the immortal way in the next life.

Who would have thought that now, after getting some opportunities from the uncle of the turtle spirit master, he has broken through many obstacles and perfected his mind.

Lingqing saw that there was a possibility for the three of them to go further, so she stayed in Daoqing Temple and devoted herself to teaching them.

Instruct them how to practice and how to comprehend the immortal way.

He has experienced this matter more than ten times even with the nine avatars, so it is natural to explain it with ease at this time, explaining the profound things in a simple way.

The three of them are now full of inspiration and luck, and their understanding of the truth is like a divine aid.

After listening to Lingqing’s lecture, the three of them also had a vague direction in their minds about which path they should take.

Next, you only need to polish carefully and consolidate the foundation, and there will naturally be a promotion.

As the saying goes: the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual.

Seeing that the three of them already have a clear understanding, all they need to do next is to practice their own kung fu with water.

Lingqing resigned from the three of them, got together with Taoist Lingguan and others, and went back to Jingming Biefu to cultivate.

From time to time, I also go back to Yu Yutian to listen to the master’s lecture.

Gradually, Linghuang Daoguo’s merits and virtues have been completed, and he is only waiting for his own calamity to return to the void.

At this time, Baihe Boy, who was suddenly ordered by Wudang Master, called him over.

After entering the hall, after some visits, Master Wudang got up and led him all the way out of Yu Yutian and into the chaos.

After walking for an unknown distance, they came to a small Taoist temple, stood with Lingqing for a while, and then a boy led them in.

Entering it, I saw that it was very simple and unusual, there was only a Taoist sitting on one side of the bed.

When Master Wudang came to the stage, Jishou bowed and said: “Disciple pays homage to Master, Master will live forever!”

Ling Qing also bowed: “Disciple Ling Daoqing pays homage to the master, the master has no bounds!”

The Taoist in front of him is a sage of the Supreme Purity, and he is different from the Master Tongtian who conferred God Time and Space, and the aura on his body is even more magnificent.

“Get up.” The sage said softly.

Then he sized Ling Qing up and said, “You are a good boy, with a strong heart and aptitude.

In just a few short days, he has cultivated to the current state, and he can see the Dao. ”

Lingqing bowed and said: “Master Patriarch Miao Zan, the disciple is just practicing step by step and diligently.”

“Being able to move forward step by step also shows how extraordinary you are.”

The sage of Shangqing said with a smile: “Since you are here, let’s listen to the sermon.”

Then he opened his mouth to tell the truth of the Dao.

At this time, in this small Taoist temple, there are no visions of hype falling from the sky and golden lotus springing from the ground.

It’s just that every word, every sentence, every body shape, every movement…

Falling into Lingqing’s ears and eyes represents the manifestation of the Dao, which gave him a deeper understanding of the Dao.

I don’t know how many days later, the sage of Shangqing stopped talking, and when he came back to his senses, he asked, “I wonder if you have any doubts?”

Ling Qing paused and then Jishou asked: “I want to know, what happened in the end in that time and space?”

The sage of Shangqing shook his head and said: “There is no result, you can only treat it as a show, and you will understand it when you step into Daluo in the future.”

Lingqing didn’t ask any more questions after hearing the words, but what he didn’t know was.

After the Master Tongtian sent them away, the purple air that filled the world represented the arrival of Patriarch Hongjun.

As soon as he stepped forward, he fixed Zhu Xian’s Four Swords, making it unable to fall.

He also casually eliminated the pillar of evil energy that reached the sky transformed by the collapse of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, breaking its connection with the Conferred God Calamity.

Then he summoned three disciples and reprimanded each of them.

However, even though the battle has turned into the current situation, the leader of Tongtian cannot absolve himself of the blame.

However, the cause of this incident was due to Lingqing’s operation, so that the main cause was not on the leader.

And Zhunti Taoist disturbed the world regardless of the consequences, and the Taishang Laojun and Yuanshi Tianzun turned their backs on their promises, and they can hardly absolve themselves of the blame.

In the end, after the ancestor Hongjun explained the reasons for each, he played fifty big boards each.

Let several saints discuss with each other, and after setting the number of days, they resigned from the position of leader and followed him to practice in Zixiao Palace, which completely eliminated the dispute.

Whether it is “Feng Shen Yan Yi” that everyone has watched, or Ling Qing and others experienced the time and space of Feng Shen, it is just one of thousands of possibilities.

In different time and space, there are also examples of cutting off teaching and turning defeat into victory.

But in the end, there are many immortals with insufficient roots. In any case, if you want to become a god, you must have the immortals to be listed on the list.

This is the general trend, even if the sages of the Qing Dynasty do not want to, it is impossible.

After all, he can’t make Jiejiao Wanxian complete all his minds, can’t he?

Being able to choose the best performance for him as a fixed number among the catastrophes, as now, is not in vain for the master and apprentice.

Then the sage of Shangqing said: “You lost a magic weapon there, and now I, as the master, will make it up for you.”

Shuihuo Tong’er said to the side: “Tong’er, go to the back hall and get the magic weapon.”

“Yes.” Shui Huo Tong’er responded and entered the apse, and after a while, he came out holding four swords and a picture.

The sage of Shangqing said: “Now this treasure is useless to me, so I give it to you.”

Seeing this, Lingqing didn’t refuse, Jishou bowed and said: “Yes, disciple, thank you master!”

Afterwards, he took over the Four Swords of Zhu Xian and the array diagram from Shuihuo Boy, and carefully comprehended them.

It was found that the original four swords and formation map were indeed not comparable to the sword formation I had previously refined.

If these four treasured swords are in the hands of Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi and the other four, even if he has a diagram of the Jade Immortal Formation, he will not be able to destroy these treasures like before.

This is the power of this innate treasure, like a saint, indestructible and immortal.

Then Master Wudang left this small Taoist temple with Lingqing, and returned to Yu Yutian after traveling through the chaos for an unknown amount of time.

Above the main hall, Master Wudang ordered: “Now that you have completed the Dao Fruit, you will wait for the calamity of repayment.

If I pass it through, then I will have one more Daluo Immortal in the Shangqing sect.

During these days, you might as well practice the Zhuxian Sword Formation with all your heart, or it may be helpful when you pay back the calamity of emptiness. ”

“Yes, disciple understands!”

After Ling Qing agreed, he worshiped Bie Wu as a sorcerer, and stayed in Yu Yutian to devote himself to cultivating and refining the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

There is no time to practice, and I don’t know how many years have passed in a hurry.

During this period of time, Lingji, Wen Jun, and Sun Yuwei also stepped over the threshold one after another, proving the Tao and becoming immortals.

Afterwards, Lingqing personally brought the three of them to Yu Yutian to meet Master Wudang.

After that, the three of them practiced separately, went through the Five Tribulations of Heavenly Immortals, and climbed up step by step.

On this day, Lingqing was cultivating in a quiet room, when suddenly her heart moved, and she felt her doom.

That is to say, the catastrophe for him to be promoted to Daluo has already arrived.

However, this catastrophe is vaguely related to the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

Lingqing went out of the cave to find the Holy Mother of Guiling, and after telling the situation.

The Holy Mother of Guiling said: “” I also feel the same way, I think we, uncle and nephew, should be robbed at the same time.

Lingqing heard the words and thought about it, the Holy Mother of Guiling had already practiced to perfection as early as when she was conferred the gods.

It is only because of the lack of one’s own character and roots that one’s body suffers from this.

Now that he has reincarnated thousands of times in the world, he has already sharpened his mind and aura to become transparent and clear, and when he rebuilds it, he will naturally make rapid progress.

At this time, it is not surprising that he should pay back the calamity of emptiness.

The two left Yu Yutian, searched for insights and went all the way down to the earth fairy world, then pointed to the Nether portal, went straight under the nine springs, and came to a sea of ​​blood.

Arriving here, seeing the boundless sea of ​​blood, whether it is the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit or Lingqing, they all feel that their doom is about to be here.

When the Holy Mother of Guiling was enshrined as a god, she was devoured by blood mosquitoes and died.

At this time, returning from the calamity has to go one step further, and naturally it has to pay back the karma.

And if Ling Qing is judged according to his practice experience all the way, the calamity of repaying the void should be in the crystal wall world.

After all, it was because of that professional seed that he stepped into the practice at the beginning. If he is detached, he should have a head and a tail, and it should be on the root of the professional seed.

It’s just that he took a step ahead of time, killed Ai Ou, shattered the crystal wall world, and trained it into his own spirit world.

Naturally, this calamity cannot be met by Crystal Wall World.

However, the calamity still needs to be counted. Apart from the crystal wall world and the professional seeds, the one who has been most entangled with him is the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

Speaking of it, he came all the way to practice, and he had the most entanglements with him.

But the two are uncles and nephews from the same family, so naturally they won’t cause trouble.

So he followed the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and put him in this sea of ​​blood.

With the arrival of the two, the waves in the sea of ​​blood surged, and a column of blood rushed out.

On the blood column stood a Taoist in a blood-colored robe with cold eyes.

Seeing him, the Holy Mother of Guiling made a gesture and said, “Fellow Daoist Minghe invites you. The impoverished Taoist priest will have to deal with fellow Daoist Mosquito. Please let him come and see you.”

Ming He sneered and said, “You face your own doom, but I don’t have the person you are looking for in this sea of ​​blood. Please go back.”

The Holy Mother of Guiling laughed and said, “Why do Fellow Daoist Minghe lie to me? This matter is related to the calamity of my enlightenment. I hope it will be convenient for me to do so.”

As soon as the words fell, Ming He waved his hand and said: “No need to say more, if you don’t have it, you don’t have it.” After finishing speaking, he sank into the sea of ​​blood with a plop.

Seeing this, the smile on the face of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit faded, and Ling Qing asked: “Master, what should we do now?”

The Holy Mother of Guiling snorted coldly and said: “If you talk to someone nicely, but you don’t want to listen to him, since that’s the case, you and I don’t have to save him any face.

Deploying the Immortal Execution Sword Formation to wipe out his sea of ​​blood, how can he still be rampant? ”

Ling Qing nodded and said, “Okay!”

Immediately with a wave of his hand, a formation map spread out on the sea of ​​blood, and then four swords flew up and fell into the four directions.

The evil spirit deposited on the sea of ​​blood for tens of millions of years rolled loudly, and along with the four swords condensed into four formation gates.

The four swords for slaughter and trap are hung above the four gates.

After the formation of the sword formation, the leader of Styx rushed to the sea of ​​blood angrily, pointed at the two and shouted angrily: “Gui Ling, how dare you act presumptuously in front of my door?

Hurry up and get out of this formation, you turn back to your cave, or don’t blame me for being ruthless. ”

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit snorted coldly, and said, “If you have the ability, you came to dismantle this formation.”

After finishing speaking, he and Ling Qing entered the formation gate and came to the central gossip platform.

Hearing the words, Styx Master Styx’s eyes were as bloody as flames, but looking at the Zhuxian Sword Formation in front of him, there was a flash of fear.

With a cold snort, he took a hard look at Zhuxian Sword Formation, turned around and sank into the sea of ​​blood again.

No matter how strong your sword formation is, if I don’t join the formation, what can you do to me? When you can’t hold on, you will leave.

On the gossip platform in the Zhuxian formation, the Holy Mother of Guiling couldn’t help but frowned slightly, and said: “This Styx has already proved Daluo, and his heart and patience are extraordinary.

It seems that we have been waiting for a while. ”

Ling Qing chuckled and said, “Master, if he doesn’t come, we have to ask him to come.”

With a backhand, he pulled out a green and complicated ghost ball, which was Jiuzhong Qingque.

With a wave of his hand, the ball scattered into nine Qingque portals, exited the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and landed on the sea of ​​blood.

Immediately, the portal opened and closed, sending out a strong suction force, sucking the sea of ​​blood below into the portal.

And through the turnover of the door, he was led into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Although the sea of ​​blood can contaminate magic treasures, his nine-fold green tower has undergone numerous sacrifices, and there are nine emperors guarding it with magic treasures each.

The Golden Wheel of Merit and Virtue and the Red Lotus of Karma alone are not afraid of the pollution of this sea of ​​blood. With these two treasures, they can naturally keep Jiuchong Qingque from seeing the sea of ​​blood as filthy as nothing.

With the extraction of the nine portals, even if the sea of ​​blood is boundless, it cannot be restrained.

In addition, after killing the water in the blood sea, the power of the Zhuxian sword formation increased greatly, communicating the doom, attracting countless asuras in the blood sea to rush into the formation to meet the doom.

Slowly, when the sea of ​​blood dried up by a third, Styx finally couldn’t sit still.

Stepping on a twelve-grade blood lotus, holding two swords Yuantu and Abi, he charged into the sea of ​​blood and roared, “Since you insist on using me to become enlightened today, let me see if you have such a mind!”

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, thousands of Asuras and blood god sons rushed in from the sea of ​​blood and poured into the Zhuxian formation.

Immediately, he didn’t care about it, and entered the formation together with a thin Taoist man holding a spear beside him.

Those thousands of blood god sons entered the four gates, and they became four Styx ancestors, all rushing towards the four swords.

If you want to take off the four swords first.

“Well done.” The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit yelled, drew her sword and killed her.

When Styx entered the battle, he also urged Yuantu and Abi to fight the Holy Mother of Guiling.

The Mosquito Taoist at the side shook the spear in his hand to blow away the blossoming gun flowers, and also charged at the Guiling Virgin.

Seeing this, Lingqing yelled, “Fellow Taoist, come quickly!”

Only one sound of bell chimes could be heard, Emperor Miaoxiang was holding the Imperial Spirit Whip, Emperor Miaodao had a golden wheel of merit and virtue on his head, and Emperor Miaojing was stepping on a fire red lotus…

The nine avatars first surrounded Patriarch Styx and his countless blood god sons.

Ling Qing, on the other hand, frequently fired thunder on the gossip stage, shaking the four swords of Zhuxian, cutting out sword energy, and beheading Asura who rushed into the formation.

Then he combined the four kinds of sword qi and slashed towards Styx, each sword can kill him once.

This Styx is indeed worthy of being a character born since the creation of the world.

Each of the countless blood god sons is a separate self.

Even with the power of the Zhuxian Sword, it is difficult to connect them together, seize the point of robbery, and kill them all.

However, this Immortal Execution Sword Formation is worthy of being an innate treasure. The sword light poured down like rain, and even with Styx’s strength, it couldn’t stop a single sword strike.

The Holy Mother of Guiling fought against Taoist Mosquito alone. After a fierce battle for a long time, she sacrificed the Sun and Moon Pearl to fight Taoist Mosquito.

But he saw three golden lights rising from his body, pushing the sun and moon beads to the beads.

But the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit has been thinking about him and thinking about him for an unknown amount of time, and she has already prepared in her heart.

Seeing that the sun and moon beads could not fall down, he set up a gossip mirror, and during the gossip, the three golden lights were trapped in it.

Seeing this, Taoist Mosquito was startled, and he wanted to retreat, and suddenly scattered thousands of mosquitoes, and scattered away.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit laughed and said, “I’m waiting for you!”

Stretching out a finger, a piece of tortoise shell appeared, and countless runes on it scattered like mosquitoes and flies.

Each rune falls on a mosquito.

“In the past, you swallowed my flesh and blood to achieve your avenue, but now it’s time to return to the original and return it to me.”

Just as the voice fell, there was only a bang bang bang, and a fine explosion sounded.

Each mosquito was blown into a blood flower, combined with the runes attached to its body, and turned into rune creatures one by one.

Finally, it gathered on the tortoise shell in the hands of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and turned into a piece of armor script.

Seeing that Taoist Mosquito was dead, the Holy Mother of Guiling stretched out her hand and put away the Sun Moon Bead, Bagua Mirror and Jiashu, and turned to watch the battle between Lingqing and Styx.

At this time, all the asuras who came into the battle were gradually beheaded, and Lingqing’s nine clones firmly guarded the gates of the four towers, preventing Styx from entering the four towers.

The Lingqing deity stood on the gossip platform and frequently urged Zhuxian’s four swords, cutting out sword qi one after another. With each sword qi falling, more and more blood god sons were killed.

In this situation, it is obvious that Lingqing has gradually penetrated Styx’s ability.

After the connection between all the blood god sons is captured, they can be killed in one fell swoop.

However, seeing that Taoist Mosquito was already dead, Minghe felt a retreat in his heart, and shouted: “Fellow Daoist, why kill them all.

Now Fellow Daoist Guiling has come to an end, and I, Minghe, have eyes but don’t know Mount Tai, offended me, so I ask Fellow Daoist to let me live. ”

The Holy Mother of Guiling didn’t speak, but just looked at Lingqing.

Lingqing smiled and said: “Cultivation is not easy, now that the Taoist friend has become a Daluo, a poor Taoist will not break the human karma.

But this time when I started to fight, Fellow Daoist responded to my doom.

It is not difficult to give up if you are a poor Taoist, please help me to end this catastrophe.”

Ming He nodded quickly and said: “I should, I should, and I would like to ask fellow Taoists to tell me, what should I do?”

Ling Qing said: “I just felt something in my heart, and realized that this sea of ​​blood is quite consistent with my way of spiritual light.

I also hope that fellow Taoists can give up their love and give up this place to me to cope with the calamity. ”

“You, don’t deceive people too much with your small way!” Ming He was furious when he heard this.

This sea of ​​blood is the foundation for him to stand up and stand up, if he gave it to Ling Qing.

For him, that is tantamount to killing himself.

Without the sea of ​​blood, he couldn’t continue to comprehend the Dao, and couldn’t retain the realm of Da Luo.

If he wants to return to Daluo, he needs to find another path to comprehend, so how can he be willing?

Ling Qing shook her head and said, “Since Fellow Daoist refuses, the poor Daoist will take it for himself.”

Having said that, the sword formation became more and more urgent, and the sword light fell on Minghe’s body, and each sword energy could kill hundreds or thousands of Blood God Sons.

A few days later, Ming He was exhausted and his viciousness was greatly reduced. He let go of his heart and persistently begged: “Fellow Taoist, stop, you are the poor Taoist!”

“That’s the case, please fellow daoist.” Ling Qing said so, but his hands kept moving.

The sword light flashed again and again, beheading countless blood god sons.

At this moment, Styx had lost all energy. He slapped his forehead, and a crystal-clear, red-glowing drop of blood rose from the top door.

Said: “This is the Dao fruit of the sea of ​​blood that I have cultivated, and I hope fellow Taoists will accept it.”

Seeing that it was indeed a Dao Fruit, Ling Qing fired four thunders in a row, and the four swords of killing and trapping suddenly shook, sending out a sword light to slash on the Dao Fruit.

With a buzzing sound, the Dao Fruit like a drop of blood suddenly disintegrated and turned into a blood mist.

And Styx also spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dim, but a trace of hatred could not help but rise in his heart.

Although he was forced to hand over the Dao Fruit, he was still unwilling.

He hid the Blood God Son, which he had painstakingly cultivated, in the Dao Fruit, and planned to plot against Ling Qing when he absorbed the Dao Fruit.

At that time, not only can the Dao fruit be taken back, but also he can borrow his body to train another blood god son.

Who would have thought that Ling Qing would not play the card according to the rules, and directly destroy this Dao fruit?

Ling Qing didn’t care what he thought, and the red mist after dissolving the blood sea dao fruit with the fire red lotus was filled.

Then he opened the gate and said to Minghe: “Since fellow daoists are trustworthy, poor daoists are not unfaithful, please do so, fellow daoists.”

When Ming He saw that he was really willing to let him go after he found out that he had kept his hands behind him, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

Even the hatred in my heart dissipated a lot, and I said sincerely: “Thank you, fellow daoist!”

Then he flew away from the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, turning into a streak of blood and disappearing.

Now that his realm has retreated, he naturally wants to find a hidden place to practice with great concentration in order to restore his former cultivation.

How dare you stay here and wait for Lingqing to repent?

Seeing him leave, Lingqing withdrew from the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, and said to the Holy Mother of Guiling: “Now that Master Uncle has beheaded and killed Taoist Mosquito, it’s a calamity after all, and he can prove the Tao at any time.

It’s just that the disciple is not yet consummated, and still needs to stay here. ”

The Holy Mother of Guiling nodded and said: “In this case, then Poverty will go back to Yu Yutian to wait for his nephew.”

After finishing speaking, she set up auspicious clouds and left Netherworld, and returned to Yuyutian by herself.

Ling Qing, on the other hand, looked at the sea of ​​blood, which had only one-third of it left, and leaned down with the Karma Red Lotus in her hands.

The blood mist transformed by the Styx Blood Sea Dao Fruit poured down and submerged in the sea of ​​blood.

Immediately, he made a formula with both hands, and all the avatars and magic weapons were combined into one flawless aura.

This aura is exactly his Spirit Emperor Dao Fruit.

He slowly dropped the Spirit Emperor Dao Fruit and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, there was only a click, and a crack appeared in the round Dao Fruit.

From the crack, a ray of spiritual light shot out, illuminating the remaining blood sea, like a ruby.

The aura merged with the sea of ​​blood, as if the entire sea of ​​blood had come to life.

With a dense crackling sound, a big tree made of blood-colored aura took root in the sea of ​​blood.

The rhizomes passed through the sea of ​​blood, submerged in the void, and spread to the heavens and worlds, the long river of time and space.

Every time you enter a world, every time you enter a piece of time and space, there is a little spiritual light hanging from the root and melting into the world.

And the Dao tree above the sea of ​​blood also gave birth to a bud accordingly.

That bit of aura is reincarnated or reincarnated, turning into babies one by one, and slowly growing up into the appearance of Lingqing.

The spores on the Tao tree also grow into flower buds.

This is the characteristic of Da Luo’s way, the heavens and worlds, the past and the future are omnipresent and omnipresent.

It’s just that these avatars are still too weak at this time.

The buds on that tree represent an existence of Lingqing, and with the practice of each existence, the buds will slowly bloom.

When it proves to be a celestial being, it will fully bloom, and when it comprehends Da Luo, that dao flower will begin to bear dao fruit.

Until the trees full of Dao flowers have all turned into Dao fruits, it means that Lingqing has proved immortal in all time and space and in all worlds.

At that time, he will be the real Daluo realm, and he can pursue detachment!

Of course, the practice involved is extremely grand and unusual, if Ling Qing goes to practice one by one, she doesn’t know how long she will be able to practice.

However, my master, uncle, and uncle are all big Luos, and they testify to each other together, and it is ultimately much faster than my own practice.

Lingqing left Emperor Miaojing here to purify the karma caused by the pool of blood, and returned to Yu Yutian herself.

Listen to Master Wudang, Our Lady of Jinling, and Empress Yunxiao talk about the way of Daluo together with the Holy Mother of Guiling.

At this moment, in all the heavens and worlds, in the endless time and space, there is a figure of Lingqing, walking alone, diligently seeking the way.

(End of the book!)