"Tell me clearly!"

Mr. Wen's confusing answer also made Fang Xing's heart sink 20. After a long time, he urged in a deep voice.

Mr. Wen also pondered slightly and spoke with a solemn expression: "I was scattered by the starry stream in the starry sea, and escaped from the clutches of Dragon Mother and Mr. Lan. The vast starry sky was so great that I could only make a fool of myself. Fortunately, I had seen the star map in Dragon Mother's hand before, and I was also a blog post to remember it. I had the ability to remember everything I saw, so I barely followed the original direction. But after about seven days of walking, I was accidentally caught in a boundless dark cloud. The cloud seemed to be a door deliberately left on the Dragon Clan's immortal road. In that cloud, I couldn't feel the existence of time and space. I was confused and arrived at the fairyland..."

"The boundless cloud of darkness?"

Fang Xing was a little stunned and thought hard. After a while, he finally thought of a possibility: "Wuliang?"

It was Mr. Wen's turn to be a little stunned: "What is Wuliang?"

Fang Xing calmly replied: "I have seen it in the starry sky illustration given to me by the God Lord. There is an existence in the boundless starry sky, where it can absorb everything, time, and even light. It is like a hole in the starry sky. Sometimes, it is like a teleportation array naturally formed in the starry sky, which can send people out countless distances. Sometimes, as soon as people enter, they will be directly annihilated. That kind of hole is called Wuquan by Taoism. This is an existence corresponding to chaos. Chaos gives birth to everything, and Wuquan will swallow everything. The picture book says that some supreme existences in the great immortal world have already known to use infinite power!"

"Can even use that kind of terrifying power?"

Mr. Wen looked solemn, with a bit of emotion and fear. After a long time, he slowly shook his head and said, "On the road to the Dragon Clan Immortality, I should have used that power to set up a door. I was involved in it. I really thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that I would appear in a daze and broke in before this fairyland. At that time, the Nine-Headed Insect had just robbed the immortal life and left. I was once in prison. Later, I probably felt that I had a purpose, so I released me. In order to make my role bigger, I had to say everything I knew...including you and the Dragon Mother..."

"Thus, it's been almost thirty years..."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, but understood where these thirty years came from.

It is obvious that after the Star Sea, the ancestors of the Dragon Clan originally set up an infinite portal, which is also a shortcut, which can teleport people for a distance. Mr. Wen fell into this portal, and the previous Nine-Headed Insect should have also walked through this portal, but he refined the starry sea himself, causing the starry sky to undergo a huge change. The infinite portal is related to the surrounding starry sky Xixi. When the starry sea passes, it drifts away. Therefore, the self, who has gained great fortune in the starry sea, has no shortcut!

This is the truth that good fortune depends on misfortune!

I understood in my heart, but I didn't say anything, and continued to ask: "What does it feel like after you practice the infinite Taoist transformation practice?"

"It's so painful..."

When Mr. Wen said this, his expression became extremely serious and said with a singular tone: "I had to preach the infinite Taoist practice of Taoism, and I really felt that I had a great fortune and was very happy. Although I had some doubts in my heart, how could I suppress the desire for the great way after I obtained the inheritance of the martial arts? I didn't hold on for much time, so I started practicing. In the previous period of practice, I did have the joy of achieving enlightenment. I felt that many problems were solved on the cultivation level. I felt that I had reached the great way infinitely, and I felt that I was only one step away from becoming an immortal..."

Until this moment, when Mr. Wen talked about his former feelings, there was a smile on his face, and his withered look was really creepy. His voice slowly lowered as he described: "I think I am not a fool. I practice the infinite Taoist transformation skills much faster than others. After six years of coming to the fairyland, I welcomed that conference on Taoism. At that time, I used the supreme magic method to argue with all kinds of opponents and obtained the qualification to inherit the immortal life..."

"Haha, at that time, I felt that the Nine-Headed Insect was ridiculous, why bother to steal the immortal's life and leave?"

Mr. Wen smiled bitterly: "Cultivate well, can you inherit the immortal life? He did this so much, but later, I realized that it was me who was stupid... I really had the qualifications to get close to the immortal life, and when I was trying to inherit the immortal life, I really had the feeling of enlightenment, that feeling... It's hard to describe, as if I had already included the entire world and the boundless world into my body, as if I had become the Pangu Emperor who created the world in the ancient times, able to master all the laws of the world and omnipotence... At that time, I knew that I had attained enlightenment, and that feeling of attaining enlightenment was so real..."

Fang Xing did not interrupt him, but just let him speak calmly.

"But no matter how real the feeling is, it is just a dream bubble after all..."

Mr. Wen's words finally sounded a little sad: "Three days later, I woke up from that dream, and then I found that I had almost lost all my cultivation, even my own independent destiny as a living creature. My magic power, including my physical body, almost completely did not belong to me. At that time, I realized that it was not that I had refined the immortal life, that world, but that immortal life had refined me... My joy of attaining enlightenment was actually because I felt its feelings during the process of refining me. I should have been annihilated from the great way and completely disappeared from the world..."

"Oh, I have to thank you for yours!"

At the end of the conversation, Mr. Wen smiled bitterly and looked at Fang Xing: "It should be that I feel that I am useful, so I did not completely refine me, leaving behind this life. I wandered in this fairyland, neither alive nor dead. I have been wandering for almost thirty years. I have only obtained the fourth master of the fairyland, an omnipresent and omniscient existence. He gave me a hint in the dark, asking me to find you, tell you the joy of attaining enlightenment, and advise you to practice this Dharma as soon as possible..."

"What's going on with your mana just now?"

Fang Xing asked in a low voice. He still remembered that when he first met Mr. Wen, his cultivation was simply terrible.

But after entering this small world, he changed completely, lost all his cultivation and magic power, and became like this.

"Don't you understand?"

Mr. Wen smiled bitterly: "That magic power is not mine, it is the fourth master. He has mastered the immortal life, and he has mastered all the power in the immortal life, including those I have been refined. If he wants to give it to me, he can give it to me. If he wants to take it away, he can take it away. To put it bluntly, I am just a puppet, but this puppet, and he still has some consciousness..."

He was clearly a living person who was refined into a puppet...

Mr. Wen's words made Fang Xing feel a creepy feeling!

After hearing this, he finally understood Mr. Wen's words...

Once you have attained Tao, you will lose yourself!

By practicing the techniques passed down by those three people, you can indeed attain enlightenment...

But that kind of enlightenment is not the true sense of enlightenment. The enlightenment is the fruit of enlightenment, and it is the fruit of one's own practice. However, this enlightenment is to give you the insight of others' fruits, and then when you think you have attained enlightenment, everything will be taken away by others...

Everyone in the world has different ways!

Only by attaining one's own way is it called attaining one's own way...

The true Tao gives people great freedom and great joy, but this Tao gives people great bondage and great horror!

Like this, even if he is Tao, it can only be called... evil Tao!

"After I know that you have come to this fairyland, I have been worried, for fear that you have fallen. But after seeing you, I finally let go. You are not poisoned too deeply, and there is clearly some resistance. This makes me hope. Even if I risk being discovered by the Fourth Lord, I will ask you for help. But I didn't expect that you are really capable and secretly left a small world... Now, I have no other requests, just ask you... to take me away quickly!"

Mr. Wen's expression was extremely urgent. Looking at Fang Xing's eyes, he was simply begging.

"I... can't leave..."

Fang Xing heard his words, but slowly shook his head.

Mr. Wen was immediately anxious: "Why? You can't fight them, even the Nine Spirit King can't fight them. You can still resist this miasma and have a small world on your side. It is your only chance to escape from this place. You must not miss it..."

"Because although I can barely resist this miasma, those two guys cannot..."

Fang Xing lowered his head and smiled bitterly. He took Mr. Wen to swim in this world in an instant, and had already reached another place. There were two large bronze pillars on one side of the Black Sea, with one person tied to each pillar, which was Lu Sou and Ao Lie. The two of them had extremely painful expressions. Moreover, looking at the bodies of them, black smoke was ignited from time to time, burning the copper pillar and the iron chains on it. The scene seemed extremely strange. Fang Xing whispered: "They both have obtained that kind of inheritance and can no longer suppress their practice. I forced them to suppress them here, and then found that in my small world, the unspeakable temptation even turned into a poisonous miasma, or a curse, like a maggot attached to the bones, which could not be eliminated at all..."

After saying that, he shook his head gently, spread his sleeves slightly, but saw a faint black smoke rising from his body.

"Even I have this kind of poisonous miasma. The difference is that I can suppress it temporarily..."

After saying that, Fang Xing looked solemn and said the most essential sentence: "If you don't understand this miasma, I'm afraid you can't escape even if you don't get rid of it?"

Mr. Wen looked desperate and staggered back: "That's over, this miasma cannot be solved at all..."
Chapter completed!