All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

The affairs of the headmasters of Xuanmen have nothing to do with He Heng. However, after solving the culprit, many experts from the real world took action, but those plagues were not worth mentioning. After being eliminated, He Heng and the others naturally wanted to return to the Zhenwu faction.

During this period, He Heng also pretended to create some adventures, and then adjusted his breath to the realm of the primordial spirit, the progress of his cultivation, and because of his outstanding performance in the task, he was naturally praised by the sect.

There are even a few elders who are vaguely interested in accepting him as a disciple, but it should be out of tempering.

Then, he was notified.

"Junior Brother He, your performance in this mission was outstanding, and the sect decided to give you a reward to go to Xuanming Lake to practice once."

Xuanming Lake is a strange place in the fairy house. It is said that the mount of the ancient divine beast Xuanwu blood of the founder of the Zhenwu School, Tianyou Zhenjun, lived there, and after death, it was transformed there, making it have There are many miracles, where it is easy to enter the Dao realm, and the lake water contains an extremely powerful force. It has a powerful effect on the monks under the Dao fetal realm, strengthening their roots, improving their roots and even reborn.

It is also for this reason that many masters of the Zhenwu School liked to cultivate there, and over time they left countless spiritual imprints there. Later disciples were more likely to obtain some of their inheritance when they realized the Tao there.

It is precisely because of these that it has become a major cultivation holy place for the Zhenwu School in recent years.

He Heng was able to get the opportunity to practice there this time, not only because he did well, but also because of the cultivation of the elders who were optimistic about him.

Another reason is that because of the secret realm of Jiuxiao, the various factions of the Xuanmen have recently required many disciples of the Dao Embryo Realm, so they have to give resources to their disciples who are close to the Dao Embryo Realm.

The next day, He Heng and a dozen other disciples who were also qualified for further education came to the back mountain and entered the Xuanming Lake under the leadership of an elder.

Xuanming Lake is actually inside the Xianshi Mountain, a huge void, and the darkness is dispelled by the rays of light converged by some concentrating arrays.

Watching a few of them enter there, the elder closed the entrance and sighed to the two elders who were guarding here, "I don't know how long they can last here this time."

An elder dressed in black said silently: "Xuanming Lake is the most yin and cold place, although its real center is still millions of feet underground, but just the cold air that seeps out is enough to make it cold. All people under the Dao Embryo Realm are reborn, but the longer this power is endured, the more painful it will be to date. With their cultivation and willpower, they should last for a month at most! It has persisted for half a year, and the most outstanding Tianjiao in all dynasties since the founder of our sect has only persisted in it for a year."

"This time there are two good seedlings, maybe they can last for more than two months." The elder sighed.

"Oh, Brother Lin has the idea of ​​accepting disciples?" another elder in white asked.

The elder who sent the people here nodded: "Let's talk about their performance, I hope I won't let the old man down."

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As soon as He Heng entered this self-contained cave, he felt an overwhelming chill that penetrated directly into his bone marrow, and unconsciously changed every little bit of his body.

"Is this the strange power of Xuanming Lake? It can make people reborn." He Hengxin is as hard as steel, so naturally he is not afraid of this cold, and walks directly into the lake, which is ten times colder than Yan Bing. Hundreds of times the lake water soaked himself.

A strange force poured into his body through the layers of cold air, pouring into his every bit, straight to the bone marrow, nourishing the internal organs, and changing everything in his body.

"Okay, that's it." He Heng was overjoyed, and sank directly into the lake, facing the colder depths.

The three elders who were observing with their supernatural powers nodded, and the elder who sent He Heng and the others here said with a smile: "Well, this time is not bad! Maybe it can last for more than three months."

Inside, with He Heng taking the lead, the others jumped into the lake one after another and spread out to dive into cultivation.

He Heng was in the middle of the lake. This was the place where the cold air was the most severe, or it was the source of the cold air.

He Heng's heart was like still water, he was not shaken by the pain that seemed like a knife twisted, his mind was shining in his heart, observing every inch of his body, only to find that his body, which had already reached the ultimate state of the Dao fetus, was undergoing infinite transformations. , has been enhanced by about half in a short period of time.

The meridians were expanded and consolidated, the flesh and blood were strengthened, a little bit of impurities were forced out of the body by the cold air, and the true qi was quenched by the cold air, making it more pure and deep.

Even the primordial spirit did not escape the attack of the cold air. Under the pain that went deep into the soul, the "dust" in He Heng's primordial spirit was also eliminated, becoming more pure, and the spiritual thoughts were crystal clear like water droplets.

Gradually, He Heng entered a realm of self-forgetfulness. On the basis of the unity of heaven and man, he stepped into a deep realm of oneness with Tao and Ming. He only felt that everything between heaven and earth had become illusory, empty, and emptiness. Like thinking.

This vast and infinite world, in his eyes at this moment, was just generated by a single thought.

"Heaven and earth are like a dream, and life is like a white horse passing through a gap, short and empty. If you want to achieve real detachment, you must be the dreamer. This may be the realm of the Buddha."

A layer of enlightenment surged in He Heng's heart. He was like a stone full of edges and corners.

"The body is like a Bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror. Always wipe it, so as not to cause dust."

"There is no tree in Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stage. Originally there is nothing, how can it cause dust?"

See mountains as mountains, see water as water; see mountains as mountains, see water as not water; see mountains as mountains, see water as water.

In a trance, He Heng entered a mysterious realm. Everything in the world was no longer enough to shake him in the slightest. He stepped into the realm of "Where is the dust" of the Brahma Gate, which is extremely "sitting and forgetting" in the Taoist gate.

Forget people, forget me, forget the world!

Although his physical body is still in the realm of desire, his mind has already escaped into the "colorless realm".

In his eyes, everything in the world is no longer different, and the instructions are still the same, which is mysterious and difficult for outsiders to understand.

The icy cold didn't make him suffer, but combined with a rhythm or "melody" unique to this space, it made him completely enter the realm.

The law of heaven seemed to be right in front of him, but He Heng felt that he was still a little short, a little short of accumulating, and a little short of turning a cocoon into a butterfly.

At this time, he suddenly woke up, and he had been in this Xuanming Lake for a full nine months.

The cold air of Xuanming Lake seemed to him to be irrelevant at all. His achievements in the realm of Taoism were to surpass all the arrogances of the Zhenwu faction in all dynasties.

The disciples who came here with him had already left, and the longest one only lasted for seventy-one days, which was beyond the elder's expectations.

And He Heng's performance was something he never expected. During this period, he went in for a stunned several times to check, and found that He Heng was only entering a deep level of enlightenment, and there was nothing abnormal.

He immediately blocked the place, not allowing anyone to step in, and then reported back to the high-level, there was a genius who surpassed Han Chuji among the inner disciples.

He Heng did not know that many high-level Zhenwu factions were shaken because of him. At this moment, he looked into the depths of his true spirit, and the treasures of the heavens opened a new page.

"This life will be my true accomplishment and the first life that will open the way to my rise. After this life, I will break through the Nine Heavens!" He Heng thought firmly in his heart, and the true spirit suddenly plunged into the treasures of the heavens.

Since He Heng is in the depths of Xuanming Lake at the moment, it is a place that cannot be reached by divine consciousness, so no one knows all his state.

The true spirit escaped into his realm, and He Heng's body fell into a state of tortoise's breath. It seemed to be frozen in this extremely cold lake. There was indeed a terrifying hidden vitality that was about to explode.

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Jingding five years in the Great Song Dynasty~www.readwn.com~ At this time, Song Lizong Zhao Yun died, and the crown prince succeeded the throne. He was Song Duzong. Inside, Jia Sidao brought disaster to the country and the people. Outside, there were Mongolians who were eyeing tigers. It's done, three hundred years of luck is the time to cut off.

In the home of a man surnamed Zhang in Shaowu Village, Fujian, a child was born quietly, and a row of crane shadows floated across the sky, shrouded in auspicious light.

He Heng's last name was Zhang and his first name was Zichong, a name that was not very famous.

At the moment he was born, the fate of heaven and earth suddenly changed, and a Danxia went straight to the south, shocking the world's elite.

In an unknown cave, a sloppy Taoist held a wine gourd in his arms. He was in a mess, but he woke up suddenly, raised his hand and said, "There is actually a son who has a relationship with me as a master and a disciple, which is related to the future of my Taoist sect. Hundreds of years of luck?"

"Hey, it looks like I've been busy lately. I originally wanted to ascend later. It's been hundreds of years in the game world, but it seems that it's not enough now, that's all!"

The Taoist muttered a few words, and disappeared into the cave in an instant, without a trace, as if he had never been in the future.