The Path to Becoming Immortal

As he followed the crowd and crossed the palace gate, the scene he once knew came into view again as the scene in front of him was slightly distorted.

There was a huge passage in front of him, and at the end of the passage was a platform, and on both sides were countless platforms stacked one after another.

At this moment, the three immortals were standing respectfully in front of the platform.

The entire hall was faintly emitting a kind of space law aura.

The platforms on both sides gave him an endless feeling when he looked at them intently.

At this time, a wave swept through, and Ning Ping's mind showed him where he should sit.

So he followed the crowd and slowly climbed up.

He kept walking up with his low cultivation level, until he was about to reach the end, when suddenly the space in front of him was slightly distorted, and another layer grew out of thin air above.

This was exactly where he belonged, and Ning Ping walked in confidently. In an instant, the noisy sounds outside disappeared instantly.

Looking down, all the participants were clearly visible, without any obstruction, and the platform below seemed to be right in front of him.

Just as Ning Ping was looking down, when his eyes once again swept across the platform in the center below, he suddenly found an old man on the platform.

The old man was wearing an ordinary white robe, tall, kind-looking.

But upon closer inspection, he gave people a feeling of Taoist immortality, but also revealed a sense of majesty and perseverance.

As he paid attention, the other party kept changing, young, old, solemn, sacred, cold, solemn... constantly changing.

This scene happened very quickly, just in one glance.

Just when Ning Ping was in doubt, he wanted to take a closer look, but found that the other party's face was blurred at the moment, and he couldn't see it at all.

I saw that the Qinglan Immortal Emperor smiled at everyone and nodded gently, but it gave people a feeling that he was greeting me specially.

In an instant, the scene in the stone statue appeared in front of him again. The other party seemed to have turned into a giant at this moment, looking at him.

"Boom..." Ning Ping's heart was shocked again: Is this the power of the Immortal Emperor?

Everyone bowed involuntarily.

"Welcome to the Immortal Emperor!"

The whole hall cheered. If you look from outside the Immortal Mountain, the whole Immortal Mountain is emitting a dazzling brilliance.

"Welcome to the Immortal Emperor!" At this moment, the people sitting outside the Immortal Mountain also shouted.

The shadow of the Immortal Emperor Qinglan, who stood tall and upright, also appeared above the entire fairyland for everyone to worship.

"No need to be polite! Sit down!"

As the Immortal Emperor Qinglan spoke, everyone felt that the voice was like a gentle sound in their ears, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze, and they couldn't help but sit cross-legged.

"There is a thing that is mixed and formed, born before the heaven and the earth. It is lonely and lonely, independent and unchanged, and it circulates without end. It can be the mother of heaven and earth. I don't know its name, so I force it to be called - Tao, and I force it to be called - Da. Da means passing, passing means far, and far means returning..."

This is exactly what the Taoist said. Ning Ping himself had never heard of it, but he immediately felt it in his heart.

Not only himself, but everyone else looked enlightened.

Simple words, spoken by Qinglan Immortal Emperor, spontaneously carry a kind of Taoism in his voice, which can naturally arouse his own resonance and reverie, which is enlightenment.

At this moment, Ning Ping's whole body is extremely calm, and his soul seems to have been baptized. All the hidden injuries he had suffered before were instantly healed.

Inexplicably, a vast and boundless void emerged in his mind, with a group of white mist in the center. There was no sound. The group of white mist kept changing, over and over again.

It turned into a planet, and then into a fetus...

Ning Ping didn't know its name. In a trance, he reluctantly gave it a name called "Tao", or called it "Da". "Da" runs endlessly, gradually goes away and reaches far away, and then returns when it reaches far away.

In it, Ning Ping saw yin and yang, and saw that things will turn around when they reach their extremes. This is the inevitable operation of Tao...

At some point, the voice of Qinglan Immortal Emperor stopped, but the charm always echoed throughout the world.

"I have a question today. What do you want to ask me?" At this time, I saw Qinglan Immortal Emperor turned his head and looked at me, and said softly.

Of course, it was also facing everyone.

"Excuse me, Immortal Emperor, is the soul more important or the body more important!" Ning Ping was slightly stunned, and blurted out without any preparation.

"Your own is the most important." Qinglan Immortal Emperor looked at Ning Ping deeply, turned his head away after speaking, and did not say another word.

But at this time, Ning Ping saw that the other party was the image of a middle-aged majestic man.

Which appearance is his appearance!

But just as this thought came up, the voice of Qinglan Immortal Emperor sounded directly in his mind.

"Appearance is born from the heart, what you see is what you think, that is delusion, that is delusion, if it is not, then everything is nothing! Remember!"

Ning Ping was immediately shocked, and his heart surged. He could see through what I was thinking.

At this time, Ning Ping felt that he had a feeling of being completely seen through all over his body, and he became nervous in an instant.

All the secrets, all the privacy, were laid out in front of the other party without reservation.

But the tension came quickly and dissipated quickly.

The other party was such a person, even if he saw through everything about me, so what? In the eyes of the other party, I am such a small person, and no matter how big my secrets are, they are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the other party.

As soon as my heart calmed down, the words just now came to my mind again.

Appearances are born from the mind. What you see is what you think, which is delusion. If it is delusion, then everything is nothing! Remember!

The first half of the sentence is about what you see, which is closely related to what you think, that is, delusion.

Derived from it, what you see is what you want to see in your subconscious mind, or what should appear.

And the second half of the sentence, since it is delusion, it does not exist, that is, everything is nothing.

The last thing to remember! What should I remember? What should I remember?

This sentence? Or does it refer to the illusion in front of me?

Ning Ping suddenly had a light in his heart, or in other words, this is the root of illusion!

After thinking hard, Ning Ping had to let it go first, and remembered the answer to his previous question.

Your own is the most important!

The emphasis is on your own, not external things. What comes with the help is always external things, and what you have is the root.

Moreover, both are important. From another perspective, that is, you can only rely on yourself.

Regardless of the strength or the predicament he was facing...

After a storm of thoughts, Ning Ping was full of respect for the Qinglan Immortal Emperor below!

Just two seemingly casual words could make him daydream.

But at this moment, Ning Ping's heart suddenly tightened for no reason, as if he was about to face a life-and-death crisis.