Chapter 1178
"Okay, now we have passed the third level." As he said this, Luo Shiyi pointed to the water of three different colors next to him: "This is the holy water of the three halls. You can wash your bodies in it and go to the mortal world." The filth and miasma of the fetal belt are removed, the water of the Greedy Hall washes away greed, the water of the Ecstasy Hall removes desire, and the water of the Jueqing Hall eliminates infatuation. After washing, the brain will be much clearer. This is an important ceremony and baptism for officially becoming a member of the Changryu Clan."

The three life pools have three colors respectively, and after the three different waters come together, they each dominate one side and do not merge together.

This is like dividing a pool into three pieces.

When it is like water, it is the water of the Palace of Greed, when it passes through the water, it is the water of the Palace of Ecstasy, and when it flows out, it is the water of the Palace of Heartlessness.

These three kinds of water are absolute greed, absolute desire, and absolute passion.

Hearing Luo Shiyi's words, Yang Cong couldn't help shaking his head.

The reason why he shook his head was because of the long-standing Three Life Pond.

Theoretically speaking, as long as everyone who cultivates immortals must put an end to the seven emotions and six desires, then almost all the immortals who cultivate in the end are too embarrassing.

This is like Bai Zihua, who was originally affectionate and righteous, but because of the so-called long stay, he abandoned the person who admired him.

For this, Yang Cong can only say that he is extremely stupid.

As Taishang Laojun said, Taishang Wangqing is not ruthless, but sentimental, moved by emotions and not disturbed by emotions.

This is the real ecstasy.

If you cut off all emotions and desires and cultivate immortality, the immortal you will eventually cultivate will not be complete.

While Yang Cong was evaluating the Sansheng Pond, students started wading through the water one by one.

The first few were basically cannon fodder.

In the beginning, he was extremely patient, but in the end he was eliminated because his desire was too heavy.

When the desire is too heavy, the water in the Sansheng Pond will be like a pool of hot magma, and if you stay for a long time, you will become disabled.

But of course not everyone is that greedy.

Among these people, Shuo Feng was the one who felt the least.

But for Shuofeng, Yang Cong saw his abnormality as early as the first time he saw him.

As for the current feeling of being in the water of Sansheng Pool, it is naturally not a surprise to Yang Cong.

And soon, Yang Cong was the last one.

For this Sansheng Pond, the harm to Yang Cong is almost negligible.

In fact, Yang Cong's greed is the biggest, he has the idea of ​​wanting to control the world.

The desire is also the greatest, he wants to be the strongest person in the world.

He has more lust, he has so many wives, so will he have less emotional concerns?

But to Yang Cong, the water from the Sansheng Pond was nothing more than washing his feet.

Yang Cong's name was called, and Yang Cong stepped in.

On the opposite side, all those who passed the test and were not eliminated all stared at Yang Cong, hoping to see what Yang Cong would do to the three-life pool.

The result obviously surprised them.

"Another one like Shuo Feng, who has no desires or desires."

A disciple's evaluation of Yang Cong's three-life pool of water.

After passing through Sansheng Pond, Hua Qiangu hurried over and said, "Brother Yang, are you alright?"

"Do you think I'm someone who has something to do?" Yang Cong said with a smile.

Hua Qiangu nodded, for her, Yang Cong was very satisfied to accompany her here.

Everyone has passed what they should live, and those who should be eliminated have also been eliminated, so there is no problem.

"Congratulations, you have officially become Changliu disciples."

The next step is to enter the main hall and be awarded a long-term keepsake and drop-tested raw stone.

But Yang Cong did not pass this level.

Are you kidding me, if Yang Cong goes, the whole hall will probably be quiet.

Especially the World Honored One, Ma Yan, must have shouted, "How decent is this?"

For Mo Yan, Yang Cong is really annoying, a talker.

The lesson was unambiguous at all, although Mo Yan never taught Yang Cong a lesson.

But he kept talking in Yang Cong's ear, and Yang Cong also found it annoying.

So it's better for Yang Cong not to go to the last column.

If Yang Cong didn't go, no one cared about him.

As for Hua Qiangu's life-testing stone and Bai Zihua's collision, Yang Cong had already prepared for it.

He believes that he is not the only one who thinks this way, Bai Zihua is very willing to cover up this matter for him.

. . . . . . . . . . .

After the ceremony, Yang Cong came to the apse.

As soon as he stepped into the apse, he saw Mo Yan bullying Bai Zihua.

Bai Zihua, on the other hand, had a cold, indifferent look on his face.

As soon as Yang Cong arrived, Bai Zihua got up and left, passing Yang Cong with an indifferent expression.

"Senior is here." When Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo saw Yang Cong coming, they immediately got up and saluted.

However, Yang Cong stopped them: "I said, you don't need to salute when you see me, and I'm already your immortal god, just call me by my name."

But Mo Yan shook his head: "It's not good to call names, wouldn't it mess up the seniority, what's wrong with it."

"Then call me Tianzun." Yang Cong looked speechless.

"That's okay." Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo looked at each other and nodded: "Sit down first, Tianzun."

Yang Cong sat down and asked, "By the way, I heard you talking about Bai Zihua as soon as I walked in. I don't know what you were talking about."

"It's nothing." Mo Yan said, "It's just that the evil spirits are about to move, I think Zihua takes in one head disciple, so that on the one hand, he can share some things with him."

Hearing this, Yang Cong recalled what Bai Zihua looked like just now. , the appearance of Bai Zihua just now was quite displeased.

"By the way, Tianzun, why don't you also accept a disciple." Sheng Xiaomo said with a smile.

"Disciple?" Yang Cong said, "I haven't thought about it now, but it sounds interesting."

. . . . . . . .

At night, under the vast starry sky, the Palace of Unfeeling.

"What did you come to do with me?"

Yang Cong smiled: "I've come to get you something."

"One thing?" Bai Zihua looked at Yang Cong, "Hua Qiangu's birthstone?"

"Then pretend you don't know since you know." Yang Cong looked at Bai Zihua, the meaning was self-evident.

"You said at the beginning that there is another way to unravel this calamity of life and death, and that is to gather all the artifacts of the ten directions, right?" Bai Zihua asked.

"Yes." Yang Cong nodded: "I did say this, why...are you moved?"

"Are you sure?" Bai Zihua asked.

"I never do things that I'm not sure about. As long as you have collected all the ten-direction artifacts, I will be able to do it, and I guarantee that the whole world will be worry-free."

Yang Cong's words made Bai Zihua fall into deep thought.

Yang Cong continued, "But before that, shouldn't you give me Xiaogu's birthstone?"

After glancing at Yang Cong, Bai Zihua then threw something to Yang Cong.

(End of this chapter)

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