The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

thinking space.

There were more than a thousand people in the Magic Pavilion, hundreds of people from the Perfect Human Race, Bai Qing Passerby, and others, all stopped on the stone stairs and frowned in thought.

Li Chuyi, on the other hand, had a happy face and kept climbing up, but every once in a while, he would pass by people again.

"Hey, I have to sigh, the immortal destiny of the heart is really magical. It is completely impossible for a stone staircase like this to exist in reality."

"But the Xinzixian can be constructed with conscious thinking and trap us here." Li Chuyi stopped and sighed towards passerby A.

Passerby A seemed a little absent-minded and replied casually.

"The ascension of consciousness is essentially a way of cultivating the 'heart', relying on the heart to change the world."

"Generally, to become an immortal through cultivation, one needs to use great magic power to display Taoism and magical powers, or directly use the power of laws or Taoism."

"The two are not the same approach at all."

"In other words, the thirteen immortal lives are all completely different from ordinary cultivation."

Li Chu nodded and asked again: "How can one's consciousness rise to the fourth dimension?"

Passerby A glanced at it and said casually: "How can I tell you this? Cultivating the mind is very mysterious, so you should slowly understand it yourself."

"Anyway, for those who cultivate their immortal destiny, the physical body is extremely important. Just remember this."

Li Chuyi frowned, "What is the specific meaning of this statement?"

Passerby A let out a sigh of relief and came back from his absent-minded state.

Then he said: "In Xinzi Xianzhi, theoretically speaking, the world is divided into eleven dimensions."

"The first three dimensions are within the scope of our understanding, while the next eight dimensions belong to the level that can only be reached by the heart, that is, the dimensionality of consciousness."

“Each dimensionality increase of consciousness puts a huge load on the physical body because it has to withstand the pressure brought by the higher-dimensional world.”

Passerby A sighed, and then continued: "Also, the physical body is the channel connecting high dimensions and low dimensions."

"If I am a six-dimensional mystic, my heart and my consciousness will always be in the sixth dimension after I reach this level."

"The reason why I can stand here and talk to you is just through communicating with the physical body."

"In other words, if I didn't have a physical body, I would no longer exist now."

Having said this, passerby A shook his head again.

"You can't say that. In fact, my consciousness has not died, but I can only stay in the sixth dimension. You understand."

"So, it is very difficult to kill a person who cultivates the Immortal Life of Heart."

"The best way is to destroy his physical body, so that only his spirit will remain."

"But relying solely on the soul cannot withstand the pressure brought by high-dimensional consciousness, so his soul will automatically collapse."

"At this time, even if his consciousness is still alive, he can only stay in high dimensions, which is almost as good as death."

The next moment, passerby A sighed again, doubts in his eyes.

"So the weakness of practitioners of Xinzi Immortal Life is the physical body."

"But the heart armor among the thirteen life-stealers was actually the Eternal Soul."

"He doesn't need a physical body. He can withstand the overwhelming pressure brought about by the ascension of consciousness by relying on his soul alone."

At this time, passerby A looked up at the crowd with a rather serious tone.

"The weapon armor was suppressed by the transcendent method "Three Occasions Summoning Luck Technique", and Li Chu succeeded in it."

"Xi Jia was sealed in this thinking space along with the long river of time, and now he has escaped."

At this time, Li Chuyi added casually: "Qian Jia and Tiandao lost their bet on fate, and became a stupid morning glory with a mean mouth."

On the side, Bai Qing smiled and said, "Did it fall into your hands again?"

Li Chuyi shook his head and said solemnly: "No, I have always been respectful to the way of heaven. How can I bring it with me if Gambling Armor dares to gamble with the way of heaven?"

"And that broken flower is extremely ominous. Anyone who comes in contact with it will be in trouble, so I threw it away."

When everyone heard this, their eyes showed contemplation without saying anything.

Passerby A smiled bitterly and said: "So, that Xinjia can withstand the pressure caused by the consciousness's dimensionality by relying on the soul, and the soul is eternal."

"In this way, the only weakness of the Heart Immortal Fate cultivators is gone."

"I can't even imagine how a heart armor with high-dimensional consciousness and indestructible soul was sealed back then."

At this time, Li Chuyi's mouth curved inexplicably and he spoke slowly.

"Do you think it's possible to separate all of Xinjia's seven emotions and six desires for him alone? Can this suppress him?"

When everyone heard this sentence, they were all startled, as if they were really thinking about whether this method was feasible.

Old man Shang Jian looked at Li Chuyi with emotion in his eyes.

"On the first day of junior high school, when I first met you, you were just a little Nascent Soul Stage. From the broken Thirteenth Place, you unexpectedly entered the First Place and became the manager of my Magic Pavilion."

"I didn't expect that hundreds of years later, you are already at the same level as us, although your cultivation is a little lacking."

After Old Man Shang finished speaking, the thin figure stooped a little more, and his tone became even more apologetic.

"On the first day of the new year, among the shopkeepers of the Thirteen Immortal Lands, you are the only one who survived."

Li Chuyi was a little dumbfounded, but still said: "Besides me, there are good people and Yulong. They are not dead either, but they were taken to other places and their whereabouts are unknown."

When Old Man Shang heard this, a rare smile appeared on his old face.

"Haha, the good boy is still alive. Tell me, which serious and good person would give himself such a bad name?"

"I brought him into the Miracle Pavilion back then. When he first saw me, he tried to trick me into trying to get me a hundreds of millions of spiritual stone loans."

Old Man Shang smiled and shook his head. Even after many years, he still couldn't help but laugh at some of the past events in his memory.

He added: "There is also the boy who met the dragon. He was just a little snake back then. It was difficult for him to transform into another form. He kept shouting all day long, saying that if he encountered a real dragon in the world, he would bow down."

"Hey, in the blink of an eye, everything changes."

Opposite him, Li Chuyi also had a smile on his face and clasped one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"I don't judge good people, but I really admire Senior Yulong. He has lofty aspirations and has to be admired."

Li Chuyi sighed softly. As for the people around him, they looked around and thought about how to get out.

But the next moment, there was a sudden change.

Li Chuyi suddenly took off the long knife from his waist, and with everyone shocked, he struck Shang Jian's head with the knife and sheath at lightning speed.

Then there was a bang, and old man Shang rolled down the stone stairs like a cannonball leaving his barrel, with blood flowing from his head.

Li Chuyi, however, just stood there, watching coldly, unmoved.

Only Bai Qing and passerby Jia watched silently, seemingly not surprised.