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Chapter 138 "Teaching the Law"

Saint level enlightenment, what does this mean?

As mentioned before, enlightenment is a theory, while cultivation is a practice.

Dao comprehension has reached the saint level, which means that Zhou Qing's understanding of this Dao is theoretically at the level of a saint.

But it's just a theory, because he didn't prove it on himself, and didn't verify whether his perception of the Dao is correct or not.

Theoretically speaking, Zhou Qing believed that the changes in the rules he perceived were no problem and completely correct. They were the result of his final realization after studying the great ways between heaven and earth bit by bit.

However, due to his own realm, he is still opening up the physical body of the Immortal II realm and verifying the correctness of the Dao perception at the Immortal II level, and is not yet able to practice holy-level cultivation.

Just like physics in the scientific and technological system, although the theory has advanced very far, practice has not kept up and is still advancing bit by bit to verify the correctness of the theory.

Only when his cultivation reaches that of a saint and this law is formally elevated to the law of a saint can it be proven that what he has understood is correct.

As for now, regardless of whether there are flaws in this Taoist enlightenment, when he uses it, it can indeed cause the resonance of the great avenues of heaven and earth, and it is indeed perfectly consistent with various phenomena. So far, no problems have been found.

"Next, it's time to wait." Zhou Qing sat on the ice-blue altar and entered the practice.

A month later, in the small world of hell, the prison master received an order to kill the saint, asking him to send another group of people there, this time sending a powerful leader with profound morals.

This is a terrifying building imitating the oldest palace, built with blood and bones. The prison master sits on a throne on a high platform, with cold eyes, looking at a powerful man below.

"Qi Li, you are a veteran of our level of hell. You must have got the news that the upper level wants us to send a group of killers to do something. I decided to let you lead the team this time."

This voice seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld, it was extremely cold and made people tremble.

Below is an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with black hair like ink, exuding an astonishing murderous aura all over his body, who has slaughtered countless creatures.

There was no trace of fear on his face, his expression was cold, as if it had become a habit, and he replied: "The prison master's order, Qi Li must obey it!"

"Okay!" The prison master's voice seemed to carry a hint of approval.

Then he took out an extremely mysterious seed, floating in the palm of his hand, as if it would never sink, undergoing various changes, and containing an extremely mysterious way.

"Give this seed to you. Don't ask any questions. I have a wonderful use for it." The prison master ordered.

"Yes!" Qi Li caught the seed and put it in his body.

"Let's get back, get ready." The prison master ordered.

Afterwards, Qi Li exited the building and returned to his residence.

He sank his mind into his body and observed the seed in his body. He did not dare to use any means to test it. He could only carefully understand the avenue contained in this seed and want to have a general understanding of its function.

However, no matter how he realized it, he was always unclear, as if he was trapped in chaos, and it was difficult to touch the surface of this avenue.

"What on earth does the Lord of this small world want to do to give me such a seed?" Qi Li was very puzzled.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I was trying to find a way to enter that place, but I didn't expect the opportunity to come to me like this."

Wisps of memories arose in his heart, which were the deepest secrets hidden in his heart.

More than 2000 years ago, everyone thought he was an orphan picked up from the outside. He had no father, no mother, no relatives, but he was very talented in cultivation, so they brought him back and participated in the bloody trial of hell.

It was a terrifying trial, 1 children were thrown into a forest and killed each other without any restrictions, and only one survived in the end.

You can form alliances, backstab, set traps, and use all means. As long as you can survive in the end, you can successfully become a bottom-level killer.

I don't know how much time had passed, but when he walked out, his expression was indifferent, as if the people he was killing were not humans, but domestic animals.

He was covered in blood, others' and his own, his clothes were torn, only a few pieces of cloth were left floating, and a dagger was stuck on his left leg, the blood was gurgling, it was stabbed by the last enemy , but he was the one who survived in the end.

Maybe it was because his performance was really good. After becoming the killer of hell, he immediately received key training, and even later became the son of hell god of that generation, growing step by step to where he is today.

However, no one could have imagined that he, who has joined hell since he was a child and has been a killer for more than 2000 years, is actually an undercover agent who lurks in specially.

So far, he still remembers that in that small village, although there were few people, everyone lived very easily. Those were his happiest days, until one day, his father said a word to him.

"I want you to enter the small stronghold of hell, then find the important places of the two major divine dynasties, and then explore into the final ancient palace."

That day, he was extremely silent. He saw the reluctance in his father's eyes, but he also saw the determination in his father's eyes.

He knew why, since the Heavenly Court was destroyed, only two or three people escaped the catastrophe, and barely passed on part of the inheritance.

The predecessors had been weak for a long time, and after all their efforts, they could only find one or two small strongholds.

However, the hatred for the two killer gods has been passed down from generation to generation, and the hatred has accumulated and become more and more irresistible. As the leader of this generation of heaven, his father has been deeply affected.

He had five older brothers before, and when they reached the right age, they all disappeared one by one. Now, it was finally his turn.

In the end, he nodded in agreement with his father's approach.

He hasn't smiled since then.

To prove the Tao through killing, to prove the Tao through killing, how can it be practiced through seclusion and enlightenment? This is a way of practice that requires real killing of a large number of people.

Even in Heaven, they have to go through real killing before they can embark on the path of killing to prove the Tao. However, their killing pays more attention to quality and mainly kills the strong.

As for the killer god dynasty named after hell, their practice requires a lot of killing, and the easiest way is to massacre the city!
There are countless mortal kingdoms in the Eastern Wasteland. Occasionally, in a small country, the disappearance of a mortal city will not cause any waves at all.

No one in the major holy land families cares about the life and death of mortals, especially those small countries outside their control areas. Sometimes even if a mortal country dies, they will not know it immediately.

In order to train disciples, the killer dynasty would occasionally seal off a mortal city with hundreds of thousands of mortals, allowing them to kill, turning a vibrant city into a living hell scene.

For more than 2000 years, he has slaughtered countless creatures with his own hands, and the terrifying murderous aura that cannot be concealed on his body is a proof.

Whether it is him or other people in hell, the murderous aura on their bodies is far beyond that of ordinary people, and all of them have come out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"It seems that this time, I might really grope my way into the ancient palace of hell. I don't know what's going on with my seventh brother, but I hope I don't run into any danger." Qi Li sighed inwardly.

Although he lurks in hell, when he goes out to perform missions, he sometimes finds an opportunity to meet his father and deliver some news.

Not long after he entered hell, his seventh brother was also sent to his stronghold in the human world.

For more than 2000 years, his five elder brothers have died one after another. Now, only he and his seventh brother are left. One is in hell and the other is in the world. The status of the location, many strongholds were detected, and some coordinates of the small world.

However, the location of the ancient palace has always been a secret among secrets. For more than 2000 years, the ancient palace has always actively contacted the small world below, and the small world did not know the location of the ancient palace at all.

But now I don't know what happened, the ancient palace is actually summoning batches of killers. This is a rare opportunity in a thousand years, and it is the most likely opportunity to find out the location of the ancient palace.

"Even if I die, I will enter it and pass on the location of that ancient palace in hell to my father!"

At this time, at Zhou's house, Ye Fan and others were sitting in an open space, listening to Zhou Qing's sermon.

It seems that there are lines intertwining between the heaven and the earth, different rules become order, and inexplicable powers are derived, and various lines are constructed in the void.

Between the heaven and the earth, the sky is filled with divine clouds, dragons and phoenixes dance, basalts are turbulent, unicorns step on the sky, golden lotuses descend from the void, and everything grows and is full of vitality.

Many visions, one after another, scattered all over the sky like snowflakes, and there was a wonderful sound of the avenue, as if singing the hymn of heaven and earth, resounding in the hearts of everyone.

After a long time, Zhou Qing had already stopped preaching, but Ye Fan and the others were still in a trance, intoxicated in the avenue.

They are not practicing, this is a kind of "general trend" impact, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way pouring into their hearts, with majestic momentum, Ye Fan and others immediately have a general understanding of practice.

Originally, this work should be done by the elders of the Zhou family, but Zhou Qing took the initiative to take over the task of preaching.

A month ago, it was Zhou's elders who helped Ye Fan and others change their minds, taught them the language and common sense of this world, and had a preliminary understanding of this world.

This month, it was Zhou Qing who planted the Dao for them, impacting the soul with the general trend of the Dao, feeling the vastness of the Dao, and initially experiencing the process of cultivating the Dao.

After a month, Ye Fan and the others gradually had a deeper understanding of the practice, and had a deeper understanding of the practice experience and experience told by the elders of the Zhou family, and they can really step into the practice.

Maybe in the Lingxu Cave, they need four months to barely start to practice, but in the Zhou family, after this training plan, at least all the elders of the Xiantai Secret Realm preached, I don’t know how many times better than the Lingxu Cave, two The effect of the month is greater than the harvest of that small sect in a year.

It can be said that by this time, this group of people already have the foundation of practice, and practice will go smoothly, and many problems in practice can be solved by themselves.

"This kind of luck is really against the sky." Zhou Qing looked at Ye Fan who hadn't recovered, and deduced his luck a little bit.

For a moment, that kind of monstrous luck seemed to rush in like a vast ocean. If it was an ordinary person, even a little feeling of that kind of luck would suffocate him.

"This is most of the luck with a whole ancient star on him."

Zhou Qing deduced a little and came up with the answer immediately.

On the other side of the starry sky, that planet is an ancient life star whose luck is not much weaker than Beidou.

Needless to say, the glory of the past years, Yinghuo's ancient war scenes have revealed part of his power. Even in this world, when more than 90.00% of the area is sealed, the strong man of that ancient star is also terrifying to the extreme.

A quasi-emperor, several great saints, and other ordinary saints are all strong within the past 1 years, which shows how extraordinary that ancient star is.

In Zhou Qing's feelings, most of the luck of the entire ancient star was on Ye Fan's body, and only a very small amount of luck fell to other places, turning into a sky demon body, and other unspecialized people. Physique is just the pride of heaven with better cultivation talent.

"This is really extraordinary. If you go out for a walk, any scriptures of the great emperor or the heart of the demon emperor will fall on him obediently. No one else has the right to fight for it." Zhou Qing said with emotion.

Once this kind of luck hits Beidou's luck, it will instantly cause huge waves. Originally, this luck is like a hot pot, but when it is hit by this kind of luck, it will boil instantly, causing violent fluctuations. All kinds of reactions have to happen.

At that time, the growth and decline of luck will change from the calmness of many years before, and will undergo drastic changes in a short period of time. Between the collision of luck and luck, an unknown amount of luck will decline and completely dissipate .

"What kind of destiny is there? Faced with such a monstrous luck, it will still suffer everywhere. No matter how high or low one's cultivation level is, it is of no use at all."

Zhou Qing was thinking about it, when suddenly, he thought of something.

"Huh? What am I doing now? Am I preaching to them?" Zhou Qing discovered a blind spot.

"Could it be that I have become a part of his destiny?"

The more he thought about it, the more he realized it made sense. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Luck, luck, it's really a wonderful thing. It is invisible and intangible in this world, but it exists everywhere. Everyone lives in such a net."

After a while, Ye Fan and the others woke up.

Zhou Qing also started talking about business, with a solemn look on his face, and said: "In the past month, I can see your progress, and you are now qualified to practice. The next lecture will be about the formal method of practice."

"Really?" Some male classmates were overjoyed, with smiles on their faces.

Zhou Yi, Wang Ziwen, Lin Jia and others were also very excited. Isn't it just for this day after studying hard for so long?

"Ye Fan, come with me." Zhou Qing said.

After a while, Zhou Qing returned to his island, and with him came Ye Fan, who was now only an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

Zhou Qing took out a futon and asked Ye Fan to sit in front of him.

He took out three books and said, "I have three books of practice here. Choose one and see which one you want to practice."

In front of him, there are three books full of Dao rhymes suspended, like black holes, full of devouring power.

The first book reads "Immortal Skill of Heaven".

The second book reads "Indestructible Heavenly Skill".

The third book still says "Immortal Heavenly Power".

"This" Ye Fan looked at these three books and was dumbfounded for a moment.

(End of this chapter)