Chapter 833: The Limits of the Avenue

Murong Ji looked at the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand with some surprise.

At that moment just now, the Zhu Xian Sword seemed to have completed its transformation. There was no strange phenomenon, it was just Murong Ji's feeling.

There was a kind of spiritual light on the sword, or the kind that could be felt. The spiritual light could not be seen or touched, but its existence could be clearly felt.

[Is this the innate spiritual light? ]

Coming back to my senses, I looked into the endless darkness. Under the light, countless consciousnesses rushed towards that bright place.

Feeling a little surprised, he looked back at the Third Young Master. For some reason, Murong Ji suddenly understood how the Third Young Master, the monkey, was resurrected after his death.

Strictly speaking, the Third Young Master was not a real living being. After his first death, he was resurrected like the original state of the Emerald Luan.

How can living beings be without emotions?

Murong Ji suddenly remembered a sentence from "Mencius".

The heart of compassion is the beginning of benevolence. The heart of shame is the beginning of righteousness. The heart of resignation is the beginning of propriety. The heart of right and wrong is the beginning of wisdom.

All living things sprout from love and desire. Love and desire are intertwined to form greed, anger, and ignorance, to form human nature, and to form all living beings.

And what about this monkey? ! This monkey only has obsession, unwillingness and body, and vague family feelings, which make him constantly timid and curious between life and death.

Murong Ji chuckled. Who would have thought that this monkey would be so timid? Afraid of death?
Fear of death is one of the most fundamental desires of living beings.

"Sister Liu'er's situation is different from yours, right? Strictly speaking, Sister Liu'er is the one who is truly resurrected, right?"

Murong Ji turned to look at the third young master and saw that he was still staring blankly at the endless darkness behind the wall, his eyes fixed on the dim light.

After hearing Murong Ji's words, the Third Young Master turned around and murmured, "I thought you were the reincarnation of my eldest brother. You two look alike. I guess my eldest brother also had a chance to be resurrected, but he refused."

Murong Ji said no more. If the sky has feelings, it will also grow old. The way of heaven has become a living being, and it also has a lifespan. Only in the state of the third young master can one lie between life and death.

"I know how you broke through to the Return to Void realm."

The third young master turned his head and looked at him, somewhat surprised: "Return to the Void?"

"Do you know the realm I set? If you break through and return to the void, you can live as long as the heaven and earth, and be immortal. Just like an immortal... But... this is not what I want. Under the great way, everyone is an ant."

"Heavenly Dao... Haha, to be honest, Heavenly Dao is really not important. It's just like the circle you drew. Isn't Heavenly Dao just a circle drawn under the Great Dao?"

The third young master remained silent and looked down. Standing in front of the wall, he could clearly see the irregular shape below.

That's where they live.

"We have known each other for a long time, and you, Third Young Master, have developed feelings of love and affection for me. I will give you a chance and will not kill you."

Murong Ji's words made the Third Young Master a little confused, and he looked at Murong Ji with amusement. "You are so confident..."

Murong Ji suddenly turned his head and said in a very serious tone: "Among people of the same level, I am invincible in the world. This is not boasting, but the fact."

As he spoke, Murong Ji turned the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand, and a sword energy directly penetrated the third young master's body. In an instant, a sword hole was left on the third young master's shoulder.

The hole continued to expand, and the sword will continued to wear away the third young master's body, corroding half of his body in an instant.

"Awesome, it's even better than Wang Quan's sword intent and can kill me." The third young master said with emotion.

Murong Ji waved his hand casually, dispelling the sword intent, and the third young master's body slowly healed.

"If I can come back alive, we'll talk again." As he said that, he flew out of the wall on his sword and looked towards the light.

The Third Young Master did not stop him. The two seemed to have an incredible tacit understanding and reached an agreement with just a glance.

Murong Ji's current situation is very awkward. His cultivation has reached no further progress. Having reached his level of cultivation, the realm of Return to Void, he has a feeling that he has reached his limit.

If you want to go further, to be in harmony with the Dao, or even to transcend the Dao, it is only a concept, without a specific method.

What made Murong Ji feel helpless and anxious was that the realm of returning to the void was still based on the third young master as the benchmark, but the subsequent realm of integration with the Dao was even the realm of transcendence.

Murong Ji really had no idea at all. He just had an idea, but had no clue how to do it or how to do it.

The confusion in cultivation blocked the way forward. Murong Ji was not sure whether the next step forward would lead to an abyss or a smooth road.

At this point in his cultivation, he is at the forefront of the entire cultivation system, and he needs to advance step by step through exploration. The difficulty involved cannot be expressed in any words.

There was no other way, Murong Ji could only take the risk. He was not like the four monkeys from Aolai Kingdom, who had great fortunes.

Watching the opening and closing of heaven and earth is their deepest foundation.

Murong Ji didn't have such an opportunity. He had previously guessed that his two swords were like the creation of the world, and there were many coincidences. Murong Ji couldn't explain the principle. The Zhuxian Sword was special after all. The Zhuxian Sword in the Zhuxian world was like a bug.

The Mysterious Fire Mirror was at the same level as the Immortal Execution Sword, but it was known to come from the witch Linglong. The same was true for the Qiankun Mirror. In short, they could figure out the origins of magic weapons of that level.

The Zhu Xian Sword is different. It is rumored that this thing was made by the Qing Ye Patriarch who gathered the evil spirits of the world in Qing Yun Mountain. But in fact, this thing was only found by the Qing Ye Patriarch in Huan Yue Cave. In fact, it is a combination of spiritual energy and evil spirits.

How to prove it?

Murong Ji knew it when he saw the pattern of the Zhu Xian Sword. The pattern was completely natural, without any trace of artificiality.

He glanced down at the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Innate spiritual treasures are only legendary. Murong Ji is still not sure whether the Zhuxian Sword in his hand counts as one. The most important thing is that he made it with his own hands!
Before arriving at the light spot, Murong Ji discovered that it was a bubble the size of a basketball, and there was a different world inside the air.

Mountains, earth, sky, bright moon, sun, moon, mountains and rivers are all available.

Murong Ji was a little surprised. Just as he thought, this place had become a newly formed world!
After the shock, Murong Ji slowly exhaled and carefully watched the changes and developments inside. Countless consciousnesses from the outside world poured into it and merged with the innate aura inside.

Various things were formed. The first wisp of pure air, the first wisp of turbid air, clouds, grass, trees...

Although these things are still just phantoms, Murong Ji believes that they can all become living beings.

For a moment, Murong Ji felt a little regretful. After all, he didn't have the chance to see the opening and closing of heaven and earth.

Murong Ji sat cross-legged in front of the bubble, quietly watching the changes in this small world.

There is no concept of time or space here, and this world has no idea of ​​size or breadth.

Murong Ji, however, focused all his attention on that small world, not missing any development.

Unconsciously, there were signs of deducing the great Dao. Then, all kinds of creatures appeared in the small world, gradually taking on strange shapes...

Murong Ji touched his chin, a little surprised, "It really is a living being formed by these consciousnesses."

At this point, Murong Ji thought of several questions: where did these consciousnesses come from after the wall was connected? Where did life come from in the beginning?

Could these ignorant and chaotic consciousnesses be the so-called river of life?

Murong Ji was not sure, as many things could not be confirmed. Compared with these innate creatures, acquired creatures were not even a little bit inferior.

Like the Four Monkeys of Aolai, with the ability to observe the opening and closing of heaven and earth, they are simply the template for the protagonist.

Murong Ji sighed. He couldn't get what he wanted here. Apart from increasing his Dao rhyme, it was useless here. He could only leave.

He flew back into the wall, stood in front of the hole, and looked at the circle below that had expanded several times.

He slowly exhaled a breath, and for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling that in this life, the highest ceiling of his achievement was to touch the edge of harmony with the Dao, and it would be impossible for him to succeed in harmony with the Dao.

Many times, this mysterious feeling is very accurate, and it is the revelation given to Murong Ji by his own spiritual charm.

Murong Ji couldn't help but sigh, "Well, there's still a chance."

Gently turning the bracelet on his wrist, he slowly said, "The lifespan of humans is short. My current state is no longer limited by lifespan, but..."

Wasting time in this world has no meaning to him, but he has to give some explanation to his relatives and friends, the most important of whom is Tushan Rongrong.

Ties... this is ties.

Murong Ji sighed and said, "Next time I reincarnate, I will go to the Three Thousand Worlds to see how high the level is."

The Vajra Bracelet trembled slightly, which was considered a response to Murong Ji.

Murong Ji was silent for a while, then sighed helplessly, "Forget it, this is how life is, live a good life, just relax, accompany her, and wait until I die..."

Then, Murong Ji swooped down.

As soon as he returned to Tushan, Murong Ji was stunned. He actually sensed the presence of Tushan Honghong and Dongfang Yuechu.

They succeeded in reincarnating and continuing their relationship? ! !
Still curious, I flew towards the two familiar auras and actually saw them. Not only that, I also saw Tushan Susu and Bai Yuechu.

Murong Ji was somewhat surprised, but also somewhat relieved, "This result... is not bad."

After Tu Shan Rongrong came back, the two chatted for a few minutes while eating, and spent the rest of the time lying in bed talking in detail.

Murong Ji only then realized how long he had been away, four hundred years!
Murong Ji was stunned for a moment. Four hundred years was already half of his life. He let out a breath.

(End of this chapter)