The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 120 Am I ugly? Why don’t you come to see me?
Shang Yanran's statement is the most reasonable.

Even though the Blood Lord is trapped in the demonic realm forever, succumbing to inner demons and turning into a troll, he still maintains a trace of humanity and chooses to seclude himself from the world rather than bring harm to the common people.

All the people present were moved.

The admiration for the Blood Lord has reached another level.

Even the Great Buddha can't do it, but the Blood Lord can do it.

"No!" Canary looked at the Wanshu Gate and wanted to walk away, but she couldn't get any closer. "I don't want blood beads to kill my heart!"

She was originally a carefree canary on Jiupan Mountain.

How could she get used to separation in this world?
The person she left behind was still her childhood sweetheart.

"Is there any way to save the blood beads?" Canary turned her head and looked at Shang Yanran, with a pleading look on her face, "Please."

Shang Yanran seemed to have thought of something, and a sad look flashed in her eyes: "Now that the blood master has cut off his heart, the blood demon has disappeared... I have a method that may be able to save him.

But... the person who saved him might be the Blood Demon. "

Everyone present was silent.

Bai Ze's face was complicated, and he finally said: "If I were to save him and become a terrifying blood demon, wouldn't this be contrary to my mentor's wishes?

Is there no other way? "

Shang Yanran said: "My mentor has cut off his heart, and the blood demon he revives will not be a real terrifying blood demon, but an ordinary inner demon."

"Save!" the little old man Nangong Dagou said firmly.

"Help!" The foolish Taoist was always taciturn.

"My master taught me the method to keep me alive. Today I will do something for the master!"

Hearing these firm words, a sad smile appeared on Shang Yanran's face.

Will the mentor rescued in this way also be a blood demon or a mentor?
In the end, these people still chose to save.

"This method is recorded on the Tablet of Destiny. I originally thought I wouldn't be able to use it, but I didn't expect... that I would use it today." Shang Yanran took out the Tablet of Destiny.

After she obtained the Stone of Destiny, although it was too late to save her mentor, she still did not give up on using the Stone of Destiny to rescue the Blood Lord.

There is a record in it: if the blood master cuts off his heart and is cut off from the devil, there will be a glimmer of hope for salvation.

"Among the Gates of Ten Thousand Souls, there is a gate called...the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls are not in the same space.

However, to a certain extent, they are common.

If someone enters it, they may be able to see the Blood Lord.

If it is called, the true essence is transmitted, and the blood lord may be awakened. "

This is the method of rescue recorded on the destiny stone half a month ago.

Through the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the blood lord who has cut off his heart veins is awakened and the true essence is transferred.

"No problem." Nangong Dagou said.

Canary also looked at Wanshu Gate with excitement on her face. Remembering what Xue Zhuzi said, her eyes became firm: "Xue Zhuzi..."

Shang Yanran continued: "But... if you step into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, you will be cursed by the Ten Thousand Demons and suffer endless pain.

This kind of pain may not be comparable to the pain of being bitten by ten thousand demons, but it is still extremely painful and cannot be endured by humans.

Not only that, after the curse of ten thousand monsters, entering... may become extremely ugly and annoying.

All living beings who see it feel disgusted and want to kill it!
Even the closest people, the most intimate lovers, will be disgusted and want to kill him!
Even the inner demons of chaos would hate this kind of ugliness. "

Shang Yanran said, looking at Canary specifically.

Canaries love beauty the most, this is a fact that everyone on the court knows.

Entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, you will become extremely ugly when you come out.

That kind of ugliness is on a regular level and cannot be changed.

"How to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons?" Canary asked as if she didn't hear what Shang Yanran said.

The fool smiled and said, "He's just a stinker."

Nangong Dagou gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay if the name doesn't sound good. I'll have to look ugly in the future. I'll take pity on my handsome face."

Bai Ze also said, "I'll go too."

The 14 people present, except for Shang Yanran, did not flinch and were willing to go to the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Shang Yanran said: "Husband, you can't go. Your cultivation is second only to mine. You need to open the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons with me and send them in!"

When Bai Ze heard this, his expression changed again and again, and finally he said: "Okay."

Canary looked at Wanshu Gate with expectation in her eyes.

Blood beads...will you hate me after I become ugly?

……

Time went back to a quarter of an hour ago.

In the gate of Wanshu.

Qi Yuan sat on the steps.

His entire body was almost completely demonized.

After refining the source of evil into supernatural powers, his soul has completely transformed into a demon.

At this time, Qi Yuan only had a trace of clarity left.

However, he was not panicked at all.

Instead, he looked puzzled and muttered to himself.

"What's my trump card?"

"Why did I choose to enter the Gate of Wanshu?"

"Why should I refine the source of evil into magical power?"

"It's so strange, why can't I remember?"

His body was rapidly turning into a demon, but at this moment Qi Yuan seemed extremely calm.

"Oops, I have practiced "Qi Yuan Jing" too much, and my memory has become worse. At this critical moment, I actually forgot my trump card, the path I want to take!"

Qi Yuan vaguely remembered that at first, he didn't want to develop the magical power of the virtual world's master, Heart Demon Yin.

As a result, he seemed to have thought of something and practiced it.

"No way, the game failed because of my bad memory?"

If that's the case, it's too outrageous.

It's just like a person with a bad memory who prepares to cultivate immortality, but ends up unable to remember the magic method for cultivating immortality. He has no powerful talent and is unable to practice.

"wrong……"

Suddenly, Qi Yuan was stunned.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"I remember what my path is!"

"No, I forgot again."

After an unknown amount of time, Qi Yuan's eyes sparkled with light.

"I got it!"

He didn't think about it, and couldn't remember it, but he realized it.

The biggest problem with "Qi Yuan Jing" is that it causes mental confusion and poor memory.

Qi Yuan always felt that his mind was normal.

I have a bad memory, but it is real.

Forgetfulness...is his path, his essence, and his original magical power.

The pain of hurting me is unbearable, forget it!

My misery is hard to accept and I will forget it!
Forget the pain, then there will be no pain.

Forget that this is a real world and treat it as a game world, then... the knives issued by the world will not be so real.

Qi Yuan has always practiced forgetfulness.

Forgetting is an escape, but it is not an escape.

Some things are just good to forget.

"When I suddenly realize the enlightenment, I forget about others and myself!"

This is Qi Yuan's original magical power.

Great forgetfulness of the Heart Sutra!

At this moment, Qi Yuan forgot everything.

He forgot that he had entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls.

He forgot that he had condensed the source of evil into magical power.

He forgot that he swallowed all his inner demons and became a blood demon.

[You have realized the origin, and your ability to forget is +99999. 】

His body shape also changed at this moment.

It seems that because of forgetting, nothing happened in Qi Yuan's mind.

"Master Dao forgot!"

"Hahaha!"

The body that had been transformed by inner demons dissipated at this moment, as if time had returned to before he had just entered this place.

There was an expression of emotion in the eyes of the mummy: "What are you doing, how could you...become a human again?
What kind of magical power is this? Going back in time is impossible. How could such an original magical power appear in you? "

With the mummy's knowledge, he could only attribute the scene in front of him to the magical power of time and space.

However, how can a little person who has entered the Five Realms for the first time comprehend such original magical powers?
Totally impossible?
"Back in time?" Qi Yuan was surprised, "I'm not going back in time."

"Then what are you doing!" the mummy asked unwillingly.

"I also forgot what kind of magical power this is." Qi Yuan muttered to himself.

"You..." The mummy was angry.

"Oh... who are you?" Qi Yuan looked at the mummy on his back, "Does this mummy exist here? No, it doesn't seem to exist."

"No..." The mummy's face showed a look of fear for the first time.

Because of Qi Yuan's thoughts, he suddenly discovered that his body was gradually becoming transparent and seemed to be dissipating in this world.

He is an inner demon and will not disappear, but will only merge with other inner demons.

But now, he has truly disappeared.

"What on earth are you..." the mummy roared, "You have already condensed the original magical power, why can you condense the second original magical power?"

He was puzzled, completely puzzled.

The Buddhist country where he was born is also a big world with many powerful people.

Even the Supreme Buddha cannot combine two original magical powers.

"What, I already have the original magical power, why don't I remember it? This is my original magical power."

The prototype of the "Great Forgetting Heart Sutra" was formed at this moment.

"No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.

There is nothing in the first place, where does the dust come from? "

Qi Yuanruo had something to think about.

"The inner demon...doesn't exist!"

"I...forgot you!"

"No, you don't exist!"

Following Qi Yuan's thoughts, the mummy finally became completely transparent and disappeared.

In the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, the hundreds of millions of ferocious inner demons all showed expressions of fear, and their bodies gradually became transparent and finally disappeared.

In the huge Wanshu Gate, the demon realm is empty, without any inner demons.

Qi Yuan sat on the steps.

"Forgetting... is the most terrifying thing in the world." A look of doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes.

He felt that something important was slowly disappearing.

The world is vast, among the thousands of gates and thousands of steps, a man in red robe is sitting there, frowning and thinking about something.

Forget, forget others, and forget yourself.

This is the limit of forgetfulness.

His figure gradually became transparent.

It was as if he wanted to forget himself too.

The heavenly calamity also came into being at this time.

However, Qi Yuan had already forgotten it.

He forgot who he was.

He forgot where he came from.

He forgot where he was going.

He sits in the gate of thousands of people.

He seemed to forget everyone, as if everyone wanted to forget him.

He will also forget himself.

Suddenly, the motionless bloody robe moved: "Who am I?"

A flash of color flashed in his eyes, and eventually disappeared, turning into a handsome man in blood-robed sitting on the steps.

The years passed between his fingers, and he still sat there, not waking up again for who knows how many years.

The empty Wanshu Gate was silent and without any color except for him.

It seemed as if this world was about to forget him.

Suddenly, a ray of light came in, and an urgent voice came: "Blood beads! Blood beads!"

The bloody robe still had his eyes closed and remained motionless.

"Xuezhu, I have come to see you in person, and you haven't come to greet me... ahem."

Blood was flowing, and terrifying lines were spreading on the girl's face.

She stood in the empty Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and stretched out her hand towards the blood-red figure.

"Blood beads, blood beads!"

The girl walked forward, and there was an abyss in front of her.

An urgent voice came: "Canary, don't go forward. Senior Sister Yanran said that this is the limit. If you go further, you will suffer pain like the gate of ten thousand beasts!"

Canary seemed not to hear it. She tried her best to get close to the figure, trying to wake him up.

She stepped in, and a deep pain hit her. She smiled miserably: "Xue Zhu, is this the pain you endure? I feel it too."

Canary covered her face, and the word "demon" appeared on her face like a snake spreading.

She didn't want Xue Zhuzi to wake up and see her like this.

She walked forward, covering her face with one hand, and shouted: "Xuezhu, you said you would find me at the end of time!"

"If you can't do it, I will come to you personally!"

An empty world, an empty heart.

During the heavenly tribulation, Qi Yuan in the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra was unable to see or hear anything at all.

Because this level of original magical power cannot be owned by any monk.

The Heavenly Tribulation will "collect" the monk and turn "him" into the origin and a rule of this world.

But... after stepping into the foundation building, Qi Yuan's ears could hear some inexplicable whispers.

This kind of hearing even broke through the blockade of the heavenly tribulation.

Suddenly, the blood-red robe opened his eyes.

"Blood beads?"

"Who is this?"

"Who are you calling?"

He looked over, his eyes seemed to be through the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls, and he saw a girl with scars all over her body.

For some reason, his heart ached.

[Canary, your childhood sweetheart, you love her very much. 】

"Childhood sweethearts?"

Qi Yuan's consciousness was a little blurry.

He looked at himself.

[Qi Yuan, you describe yourself as the origin of all things.

Now, you are going through a catastrophe.

Your original magical power is too powerful, and heaven does not want you to exist in the world. 】

"I'm Qi Yuan?"

Qi Yuan's mind suddenly became clear.

The catastrophe also dissipated at this moment.

The original supernatural power, the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, is accomplished!

At this time, a special symbol was also condensed between heaven and earth. Qi Yuan watched the symbol float to the Wanshu Gate and engraved it on the door.

Qi Yuan looked towards the Wanshu Gate and saw that the door looked like a piece of paper with many strange symbols on it.

Now, there is one more symbol, left by Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan was too lazy to look at the symbols on the Gate of Ten Thousands of Swords. His eyes looked toward the abyss. Through the abyss, he saw the ethereal figure.

He couldn't see the man's face clearly, he could only see a rough outline, but he knew who it was.

"The great forgetfulness of the Heart Sutra is forgetfulness."

"The canary never forgets."

"If you don't want to forget, why don't you forget."

"Forget and not forget."

"Forget this world, never forget the canary."

Qi Yuan had something in mind.

"The reflection is over...is it time to leave?"

Qi Yuan had a premonition that the Wanshu Gate would disappear soon and he would return to the world.

This time he realized the origin and gained a lot.

Two original magical powers.

The first type is the inner demon that dominates the virtual world.

As soon as the magical power comes out, inner demons arise.

The second type is forgetting the Heart Sutra.

Forgetfulness is the way.

After successfully comprehending the origin, he should leave this world as he did several times before.

And this time, it may be the last time he realizes the origin.

In other words, he can no longer go back to the past, nor can he see the canary again, nor can he see those who awakened him.

He didn't know what price those people paid.

But he knew it would be absolutely unbearable.

"Canary..."

"You and I are separated by... tens of thousands of years."

"When we meet again...maybe it will be dust to ashes and dust to dust?"

Qi Yuan naturally didn't want to.

Time, fate... these will eventually be conquered by him!

At this time, an inky black spot suddenly appeared in Qi Yuan's hand.

This is the most precious ability he has realized after entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Souls.

The power of reincarnation!

Rumor has it that only Yin gods can enter reincarnation.

Some Zifus also have a certain probability of entering reincarnation.

"You have awakened me, and the power of reincarnation... will be given to you!"

"I hope we can meet again in the next reincarnation!"

……

On the Qise Peak, while practicing, Jiang Lingsu opened his eyes.

"I seemed to have forgotten something just now."

She clutched her chest, a look of doubt flashing in her eyes.

At this time, a thunder suddenly came from the top of Qise Peak, which seemed to be coming towards Qise Peak.

The thunder was unremarkable, just like the most ordinary thunder.

Above the White Jade Palace on the top of the peak, a cold white light rose into the sky, collided with the thunder, and finally disappeared.

Jiang Lingsu had a strange look in his eyes: "This thunder...is it thunder?

Was it Master who took action just now?

It's a pity that it was too fast and the master's strength could not be seen at all. "

She looked towards the wooden house not far away.

In the wooden house, it was quiet, without any sound.

"Eldest brother isn't playing games again, is he?"

"If he plays here for decades, I'm afraid Shenguang Sect will not find this person anymore!" Jiang Lingsu didn't think much and continued to practice.

……

The ends of the earth.

It has been hundreds of years since the last time the Wanshu Gate appeared.

Today's ends of the earth are empty.

There are few people here.

The Wanshu Gate has long since disappeared, and there is an extra wooden house on the boulder by the sea.

Facing the sea, the flowers are not blooming yet.

The ancient mirror on the mirror table had long been broken into pieces, and the broken lenses reflected a flawless white face.

The face on the left side was obscured by a layer of black gauze.

The girl's hands were trembling and she couldn't hold the eyebrow pencil steadily. She couldn't even do the simple makeup.

She looked at herself in the mirror and seemed to be dressing herself up very seriously.

Suddenly, a stone broke through the window and fell into the house.

A seagull flew away in disgust.

The pen in the girl's hand fell, and her voice was filled with tears: "I'm so stupid, I can't even put makeup on, it's so... ugly!"

She covered the left side of her face, unwilling to look at her face.

After an unknown amount of time, she finally put on her makeup.

She looked at the place where Wanshu Gate disappeared, with a hint of grievance in her voice: "Am I ugly? Why don't you come to see me?"

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