The peasant girl in the portable space must also cultivate to become an immortal

Chapter 186 Will We Have Hope (2)
"Senior brother Gu, is this the place for monks to cross the catastrophe?" Ye Mingming thought for a long time, and all he could think of was this answer.

Gu Ziyuan looked at Ye Mingming with approval.Cultivation as a monk is to go against the sky and seek the true self.

If you want to be free from the shackles of the rules of heaven and earth, you will naturally have to go through the severe test of Heavenly Tribulation to determine whether you and I are qualified to ascend.

The Heavenly Tribulation in the Nascent Soul stage is not bad.The Mahayana is complete, and after the catastrophe during the ascension, the scene left behind is what you see now.

Maybe in your mundane terms, this is pure waste of land resources.

Many monks are also aware of this problem, trying to plant spiritual plants here.

It's a pity that spiritual plants can't grow in places where the Mahayana catastrophe has fallen. Ordinary crops, if they can grow, it's just a dream.

"No wonder it took us so long to come here. If this is in the center of the cultivation world, it might be even worse, and how many monks will be involved." Ye Mingming also used his spiritual sense to observe the dark area The scorched earth range, within the range of her current spiritual sense detection, is all like this within 5000 meters around.

"Don't look at it, this piece of scorched earth has a radius of at least one hundred kilometers. From this, we can see how wide the scope will be when the Mahayana crosses the catastrophe. So this is not only the place that every monk yearns for, but also the place they fear."

Ye Mingming was greatly shocked, thinking that some people were not often reported on TV because of the news that they were struck to death by lightning?

How thick is that lightning? The power of thunder and lightning during the catastrophe is tens of thousands of times stronger.

Of course it's not a joke.

It seems that if a monk wants to ascend to transcend the tribulation, he must come to this place, otherwise many innocent people will be harmed.

However, why didn't the ancestor mention this to himself in the jade slips?
Was she afraid that if she knew it earlier, she would have fear and would not choose to practice?

Ye Mingming really wanted to ask, Gu Ziyuan by his side, would you be afraid?

In fact, she already had a definite answer in her mind.

If he would be afraid, he wouldn't bring himself here.

She clenched her fists unconsciously, her face was tense and a little pale.

Ask yourself, will you be afraid of the remaining, tragic, and desolate world after the catastrophe?

Look at this big, big, lifeless scene of desolation.

If she could smile and say that she didn't have the slightest bit of fear, she would be lying, and she wouldn't even believe ghosts.

It could also be said that there was an emotion called fear quietly spreading in the bottom of her heart.

It made her breathing a little short, short, and difficult, and her complexion gradually turned pale.

Gu Ziyuan, who had been observing from the side and paying attention to Ye Mingming's reaction, naturally saw her strangeness.

He could only walk to her back, put his hand on her back, send some spiritual power to her, and wake her up.

Ye Mingming's complexion softened slightly, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Turning around, he glanced at Gu Ziyuan gratefully. "I'm better, thank you."

However, that question still hovered in his mind.

She thought, since she had already embarked on this path, could it be that because of this tragic and unusual scene, she felt resigned and gave up halfway?

No, no.

Those were not the days when no one could complain about the hard work and hard work in the past.

Because when there is joy, the days that no one can share are just wasted like that.

In the past 20 years, my life is different from that of ordinary young people, and it has not been so smooth.

Mental endurance is stronger than ordinary people.

It is not my style to give up halfway.

Then, you must make your heart stronger and braver so that you can move forward bravely.

After a long period of mental activity.

Ye Mingming slowly let go, clenched fists, raised a beautiful and flawless smiling face, and looked at Gu Ziyuan. "Senior brother Gu, this is indeed something I don't know, thank you for bringing me here, can you tell me how to deal with it when you cross the tribulation?"

Gu Ziyuan looked at her meaningfully, but she could still laugh.

If she can still ask herself questions calmly, then it can be proved that she can still bear it.

If you want to go far on the road of cultivation, if you are faced with this situation, you will be afraid and shrink back.

If you dare not face it, then it is better not to practice as soon as possible.

So far, I haven't brought Xiaoling here, because I'm afraid that if she sees this world, she will retreat.

She is much more determined than Xiaoling's Dao heart, and he saw the right person.

Maybe Xiao Ling will get better when he gets older and experiences more things.

Later, Gu Ziyuan calmly told what he knew. "Cultivators must use their own body, magic weapons, formations, etc. to protect themselves. Then stay on this ascension platform for nine days and nine nights, and endure ninety-nine and eighty-one thunderstorms. If you survive, you will be able to ascend. Otherwise, A small mistake, it will be wiped out in ashes, disappearing invisible in the world."

Ye Mingming also knew something about Du Jie's situation, so she nodded.

Then, he moved to the ordinary flying platform that was only a few square meters in size.

Touched the ordinary, no longer ordinary table.

I don't know, how many expectations in the hearts of monks have been carried by this small ascension platform?

She found a question and asked Gu Ziyuan. "What is it made of, so strong, won't it be blown away by thunder?"

"Yes." He said softly: "After it is destroyed, there will be monks in the comprehension world who will rebuild an identical one here. I hope some monks can ascend again."

Ye Mingming thought of his ancestor, didn't she ascend 800 years ago?
Then where did she survive the catastrophe?
So she asked: "Then, are there any ascended monks in the cultivation world?"

"During the past ten thousand years, only 800 years ago, there was a casual cultivator. She was still a female cultivator. She came from the secular world like you and succeeded in ascension here."

Ye Mingming was overjoyed and a little anxious. "Senior Brother Gu, is the female cultivator who ascended called the Phantom Fairy?"

"Where did you know that?" This time it was Gu Ziyuan who was surprised.

Because Ye Mingming has never been here before and doesn't know many things about the cultivation world, how could she know that it is Fairy Huanling.

Ye Mingming immediately realized why Gu Ziyuan was overly surprised.

It's all because of myself, too much like knowing the deeds of the ancestors, asking too eagerly, and the process of speaking too quickly.

Since there is a loophole in the words, how can we hide from such a shrewd person.

She couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and then said leisurely: "I am her descendant. She left a storage ring for future generations. Then it was passed down from generation to generation, until the storage ring came into my hands, and I accidentally recognized it with blood. Lord, I got part of the relics of my ancestors, and then I embarked on this path of comprehension."

(End of this chapter)