In those years, the cultivators we cut together

On the river bank, Lin Xiaolu was shocked after hearing the story.

It turned out that a long time ago, even if they didn't practice immortality, the human race could contend against countless ancient monsters with their absolutely powerful bodies, which he never imagined.

"Boss, those ancestors are so proud, why did they disappear later? Is the inheritance of martial arts broken?"

In front of him, Li Mingru shook his head.

"Martial Dao was the same as cultivating immortals in that era. It hadn't yet appeared, let alone take shape. Except for the absolute physical strength of those ancestors, most of them were the same as ordinary people, and the same was true for their life span."

After finishing speaking, he patted Lin Xiaolu on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Xiaolu, you said that your new martial art has created a new internal force that is not inferior to the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Even the Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill has been improved, which can greatly improve the purity of the soul and is not affected by all illusions. Now only Are you left with the difficulty of tempering your body?"

"That's right." Mentioning his new martial arts, Lin Xiaolu immediately regained his spirits, and asked with anticipation: "Boss, do you know the ancient methods of body cultivation in prehistoric times?"

Hearing this, Li Mingru smiled, and turned his gaze to the emerald green tomb on the river bank:

"I don't know the method, but I just guessed with Mr. Zhong Ni whether there are some opportunities left by the ancients in the mysterious palace behind the Pangu tomb."

"But boss, haven't you been unable to find the location of that palace?"

Holding the gourd, the young man said with dejected eyes: "There is no direction outside the territory, and it is constantly changing. It took you half a year to fly there, and it is even more impossible to find it now."

Looking at the depressed young man, Li Mingru suddenly smiled without end:

"Little Lu, there are some things, that's how they are. Unintentionally, there will be some unexpected surprises in life."

Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?

On the bank of the river, he raised his head and looked at his master's confident smile in a daze.

One old and one young, one smiled confidently, and the other looked at it in a daze. After a long time, Li Mingru finally opened his mouth mysteriously.

"Silly apprentice, you may not know that the river of forgetfulness that has been hidden deep in your soul may be a mysterious passage leading to the outside world."

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over a year ago

On the endless black lake, sat a young man sitting cross-legged.

The boy closed his eyes, motionless, and his figure was like a sculpture.

After an unknown period of time, the boy's body surface began to emit a faint radiance, which changed colorful colors in the darkness, like elves in the dark night, dancing quietly around the boy.

Soon, from under the boy's seat, a circular ripple suddenly spread out from the boundless black lake.

The circular ripples were like waves, starting from his whole body, spreading rapidly in all directions, as if they were going to spread all the way to the end of the black lake.

And not long after this ripple spread out, another ripple spread out from the young man's body, the same silently, and the same continued to grow.

At this moment, the boy grasped it.

He became the first person in the world who, as a martial artist, succeeded in enlightenment and touched the law.

Immortal Xiuling

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The ripples under the young man's seat began to spread continuously, and the eternal river of forgetfulness also began to ripple because of his existence.

In this way, after an unknown period of time, the ripples that spread faster and faster ended, and not long after, the ripples that flowed back suddenly came from a distance from far to near, bringing a stream of waves. The water of the Black Lake poured into the young man's body continuously.

After a long time, Wang Chuan disappeared, and the boy opened his eyes.

At that moment, he saw the blue sky and the bright sun.

Perhaps, Wang Chuan recognized him~

Under the peach tree by the quiet river, Lin Xiaolu recalled the moment when he left Wangchuan while Li Mingru's palm was caressing his head.

He opened his eyes and asked in surprise:

"Boss, do you know Wang Chuan?"

Li Mingru smiled shyly: "I heard Mr. Zhongni talk about some, not many."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingru got up from the water, stood on the lawn, and stretched comfortably facing the setting sun:

"After returning from overseas as a teacher, I discussed it with Mr. Zhong Ni. At that time, Mr. Zhong Ni raised a conjecture, which was very similar to Wang Chuan's situation.

Mr. Zhong Ni believes that in the prehistoric era, the entire volume of the world was much larger than it is now. Later, due to the engulfment of tens of thousands of years outside the territory, many places disappeared.

And the reason why Pan Gu's tomb and that palace were not swallowed by the outside world is very likely because they are in an absolutely safe projection and do not exist by themselves. Even what the teacher saw at the time was just a mirage Therefore, it must pass through some kind of medium before it can really reach there.

It's just that at that time, neither the teacher nor Mr. Zhong Ni thought that the medium would be a river named Wangchuan. "

"But where did this river come from?" Lin Xiaolu asked.

"Then who knows, probably some Great God made it to protect the tombstone of Pangu, the founder of the sky?"

After finishing speaking, Li Mingru greeted Lin Xiaolu to get up with a smile, and continued:

"The River of Forgetfulness has been hiding in the depths of your consciousness for a while, and it has merged with your sea of ​​consciousness to become your own, so you may try to use the River of Forgetfulness to reach there directly.

Although this is only Mr. Zhong Ni's conjecture, it's nothing to try. "

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu thought for a while, then said bitterly:

"I don't know how to feel Wangchuan, and I can't see it. What should I do?"

"It's very simple, split open the brain and you will see Wang Chuan, come on, Boss will help you split open."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

He helplessly covered his face, and just as he was about to say, Boss, don't make trouble, my head is tight, Li Mingru in front of him was suddenly taken aback, and Lin Xiaolu himself felt a slightly weird aura.

Under the pink peach blossom tree, beside the clear river, the master and apprentice who were laughing and chatting turned their heads at the same time and looked at the figure in the sky.

In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, the scenery is extremely beautiful. A handsome young man stood in mid-air, looking at Li Mingru and Lin Xiaolu by the river, with a grinning smile on his face:

"Are you guys chatting? I'm sorry, you guys chat first, and I'll chop you up after you finish chatting."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously rolled up his sleeves to beat up this pretending brat, but Li Mingru stretched out his hand to stop him.

"The tombstones of Mr. Zhongni and Mr. Xiao are here, so don't mess them up. Xiaolu, don't worry, let the teacher ask about the situation first."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingru in Taoist robe stepped forward, looked at the weird boy in the sky and asked:

"Son, who are you?"

"Me?" The young man was still smiling, and responded unhurriedly, "I'm not human."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu was taken aback for a moment, then lost his temper completely, rolling up his sleeves and yelling:

"Damn it, you're actually cheaper than me! Boss, I want to fight him one-on-one!"

Li Mingru didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this, and said with an angry smile:

"This kid is a bit weird, don't worry, I will leave everything to the teacher. Although the teacher is a bit old, he is still very qualified."

After finishing speaking, Li Mingru continued to look at the boy in the sky:

"Son, this lord is a bit high-handed. If you make a move, you will not feel better today. This lord advises you to leave quickly."

The words of consolation were spoken, but the young man seemed to have heard a big joke, and said with a mocking smile:

"You're welcome, two seniors, today, I'm going to chop you up."

Hearing these extremely arrogant words, Li Mingru felt a little helpless no matter how good-tempered he was, he put his hips on his hips, shook his head and sighed:

"I haven't pretended to be aggressive for many years. Thinking about it, I really miss it. Anyway, today, I will show you what it means to be aggressive!"