559: C559 Dao Ming

C559 Dao Ming

At this moment, Lin Xuan almost lost control of his mind, and a great storm was raging in the depths of his heart!

Lin Xuan wasn't unfamiliar with the young man's appearance. Two years ago, this young man was still lying quietly in the blood lake in Fallen Demon Ridge!

That Netherworld Grass was growing in his heart!

"How is this possible!?"

Lin Xuan's eyes were filled with shock and confusion. A person who had clearly been dead for eons had actually reappeared?

What was even more unbelievable was that this young man had also stepped onto the Sovereign Path with him!

"Could it be that the ancient corpses really have gained sentience?"

"Or is it to say. . . That there was some strange existence within the blood lake that borrowed the corpse to return to life. . . "

At this moment, Lin Xuan couldn't help but have a lot of guesses.

But no matter what it was, it made his back feel cold. Even his forehead was covered in cold sweat!

Revive from the dead!

This was definitely one of the few great terror in the world!

Lin Xuan calmed down for a long time before he suppressed the suspicions in his heart. He used the soul searching technique to restore that memory as much as possible, and wanted to know more.

Why did that person find Xia Yiming? Was there any secret that he did not know about?

However, what made Lin Xuan feel even stranger was that Xia Yiming's memory gradually became fuzzy here, as if there was a fault, and then it stopped abruptly!

Lin Xuan calmly retracted his hand. It was difficult for him to continue the soul-searching technique.

In front of him, Xia Yiming seemed to be in a daze as he cried out in a muddle-headed manner.

This was the result of the soul searching technique. It was also the reason why Xia Yiming's face had turned ashen when he found out that Lin Xuan wanted to search his soul.

If one's mind wasn't firm enough, they would most likely go crazy on the spot after their soul was searched.

"His divine soul has been tampered with a long time ago. That memory has been erased in advance. . . "

Lin Xuan sighed. He didn't obtain much from it. As for the so-called Heaven Stealing Secret Arts, he didn't have the slightest clue about it.

He had a feeling that he had encountered a big trouble this time.

When he went to the Fallen Demon Ridge to pick the Netherworld Grass, he had already formed a karma with that person.

"No wonder I always felt that the Netherworld Grass grew in the heart of a corpse. It was a strange coincidence. Now that I think about it, perhaps it was because of me that that person 'came back to life'!"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself in a low voice, revealing a bitter smile.

"I don't know when this karma will. . . "

Not far away, Situ Xianer rushed over. Her intelligent eyes stared at Lin Xuan suspiciously, not knowing what he was muttering about.

"Lin Xuan, what are you talking about?"

"I may have created some extraordinary karma. " Lin Xuan smiled bitterly and told the truth.

"Hehe, after killing the First Prince and causing the Second Prince to become like this, the Daxia Empire will definitely not let this matter rest. You have indeed caused a great deal of trouble!"

"But I really didn't expect that you would have a time to be afraid as well. " Situ Xianer rolled her eyes.

Hearing this, Lin Xuan immediately understood that Situ Xianer had misunderstood him. The cause and effect that he was worried about was not the Daxia Empire, but that unknown youth.

He was floating in the blood lake of the Fallen Demon Ridge for all eternity. There was a Netherworld Grass growing in his heart, and he had come back to life. . .

Every single one of these things was extremely strange, let alone a single person.

In addition, this young man was well versed in the Heaven Stealing Secret Arts, so he must have cultivated the Heaven Stealing Divine Art. One must know that this was one of the most terrifying monarch scriptures in history, and it was almost lost in the annals of history!

It was absolutely not something that could be compared to the inheritance of the 'Thief Sect' in the future.

Perhaps it was the inheritance of the real Heaven Stealing Sect!

In the ancient and long years, the Thief Heaven Sect, which had flourished for a long time, had long since turned into dust in the blink of an eye. Who would have thought that there would still be an inheritance that had not been cut off. . .

However, he did not know if the inheritance of the Heaven Seizing Sect was perfect or not.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan thought of some past events.

Back in the Heavenly Sword Mountain, Shen Qingfeng and the others had mentioned that the person who was chasing after the Saint of Heavenly Sword Mountain was a young man wearing an ancient Daoist robe, and his body was surrounded by the aura of death. Initially, they thought that he was a disciple of the Heaven Stealing Sect who was walking in the underground tomb, but after thinking about it carefully, Lin Xuan finally understood what was going on.

The young man who was chasing after the Heavenly Sword Mountain's Saint Son was definitely this man!

"Eh? Why aren't you saying anything?"

"Don't tell me you're really scared?"

"Hmph hmph, otherwise if you beg me, I might bring you back to the sect to hide if I'm happy. . . "

"Even the Daxia Empire wouldn't dare to behave atrociously in our Heavenly Fate Sect!"

Situ Xianer's bright eyes and her signature canine teeth flashed. She smiled and said, "Lin Xuan, do you want to think about it?"

The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth curled up and he slowly said, "I think you are itching for skin again. Tell me, how many years do you want to be suppressed by me this time? "

As he spoke, Lin Xuan acted as if he wanted to suppress Situ Xianer, causing the latter's face to instantly turn black.

That experience of being suppressed could be considered to be the darkest and most taboo thing in her life. At this moment, under her embarrassment and shame, she directly flew into a rage out of humiliation and said, "What a good Lin Xuan. . . You really are heartless and heartless. To think that I was worried about you just now. . . "

"I don't want to see you anymore. . . "

In a fit of anger, Situ Xianer turned around in grief and anger, then turned into a long rainbow and left this place.

However, when she walked a few hundred miles, she found that Lin Xuan did not chase after her.

Situ Xianer had been pampered since she was young. If the elders in the sect did not make her angry, they would coax her with heartache. . .

She originally had good intentions, but with her tsundere character, she wanted to pinch Lin Xuan. However, Lin Xuan refused to do anything, which made her feel wronged. Now, Lin Xuan did not care about her, and in a fit of anger, she wanted to go back to the sect.

"Hmph. . . Even if you beg me now, it's useless!"

She did not know that Lin Xuan was not afraid of Daxia Dynasty, but an unknown existence.

That person might still be in the Wind Ruin Realm, or perhaps he had already embarked on the path ahead. As for what his goal was, Lin Xuan had no idea.

He had been dead for eons, and now he had come back to life from the sea of blood. This was too sensational.

Lin Xuan stood quietly in the desolate wilderness for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he finally came back to his senses.

When the Heavenly Sword Mountain's Saint was being chased by that strange young man, he was still able to return to the Heavenly Sword Mountain alive. This was enough to prove that the young man had yet to break through to the Venerable realm.

No matter who that young man was, what kind of identity he had, and what kind of unexpected event he had encountered that caused him to fall into such a state, it didn't matter.

What was important was that even if he was resurrected, he was still only at the Spirit Master Stage.

As long as he was still at this level, Lin Xuan wouldn't be afraid.

"Perhaps that man has a terrifying background, but at least, he isn't invincible now. If I really meet him now, I might be able to settle this karma ahead of time. "

At this moment, in Lin Xuan's spiritual altar, the little person who sat there chanted scriptures. The vast ocean of scriptures seemed to be engraved in his mind like patterns. It was as if a great bell was ringing, cleansing all of his distracting thoughts.

The imperishable scripture was like a torch, igniting the unshakable belief in Lin Xuan's heart. This was the foundation of his cultivation, his path, as well as his dao.

Dang!

At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to have sensed something. Lin Xuan's figure suddenly became indistinct, dao aura swirling around his body. It resonated with the myriad of Daos in the heaven and earth.

An indescribable feeling struck Lin Xuan's heart. He seemed to have gained enlightenment, and also seemed to have undergone nirvana.

When the blazing sun was high in the sky, the ants and insects were hidden under the soil. The evil creatures could only live in the darkness and wait for an opportunity to make a move.

"As long as I'm strong enough, I don't care about your karma or demons, I'll suppress them myself!"

It was as if there was a god roaring in the darkness, but the heaven and earth did not hear it.

Ten thousand rays of light surged out from the void, as if the heaven and earth were nourishing its essence.

One drink, one peck, one breath, one exhale, one exhale, one exhale, one exhale, one exhale, one exhale, one exhale.

It was like the essence of the world's cultivation.

The so-called simplicity of the Great Dao was no different from that.

At this moment, Lin Xuan had fallen into a mysterious realm. His cultivation was no longer swallowing and absorbing the essence of the heaven and earth. Instead, it had a mysterious rhythm, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth and was no longer separated from each other.

He could feel that every breath he took resonated with the heaven and earth, adding a few more traces of Dao Charm.

Every movement he made was the mark of the Great Dao.

In a trance, Lin Xuan's thoughts really seemed to have turned into heaven and earth. He saw the boundless void. The hundreds of millions of light spots were glittering like stars and dim like candles. However, most of them were still dark.

Those light spots were just insignificant dust in the endless darkness.

No one said anything to him, but Lin Xuan seemed to be born with it. He actually knew the meaning of those specks of light.

That was the Dao.

The Dao of the billions of cultivators that had been branded in this world since ancient times.

Even though he knew about it, he didn't feel anything special about it. Because that wasn't his Dao.

However, not long after, another lamp suddenly lit up in the boundless darkness.

It was just that the lamp's light was very weak. In the billions of light spots, it was truly too dim, appearing insignificant.

However, it was this insignificant light spot that had a slight connection with Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan immediately understood that this was his Dao.

At this moment, Lin Xuan recalled some ancient books he had read before. Some of them contained the insights of the wise sages towards the path of cultivation, which would be very beneficial to those who came later.2

It was mentioned that Venerable Stage was the beginning of cultivation, and also the dividing line between cultivators.

However, the beginning of cultivation was not cultivation, but Dao Reasoning.

Only by Dao Reasoning could one make the Dao ring, and then cultivate.

In other words, if you want to cultivate the Dao, you must first understand what Dao you want to cultivate.

Is it someone else's Dao, or is it your own Dao?

Cultivating other people's Dao is easier, but it might not be suitable for you, and your future achievements might be limited.

If you cultivate your own Dao, then you need opportunities and comprehension.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan roughly understood that he should have understood Dao just now.

It was very sudden, but it also seemed as if it was a matter of course.

In a trance, the boundless darkness quickly withdrew. The hundreds of millions of specks of light also vanished, and the world returned to calm. Lin Xuan appeared in the desolate wilderness once again.

He recovered his five senses, and his consciousness returned to his body. The sun and moon reversed, and everything became silent.

To Lin Xuan, that mysterious experience only lasted for a short moment, but a long time had passed between the heaven and earth. Daytime had turned into night.

At that time, the Great Dao would resonate silently.

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