Destiny is ashes

Chapter 329 Warrior? Humanoid Demonic Purification Device! (23)

"It's not surprising."

An Jing is calmer than Fu Xie.

This might be because he was a native of Huaixu, and also because An Jing himself had some guesses: "From the beginning when you said that fate could purify evil spirits, I had roughly this idea."

"Later, when Master told me that destiny is the root seedling given by heaven, and that we warriors are essentially the seedlings planted by heaven itself, this conjecture became even more obvious."

At this point, An Jing and Fu Xie said in the sea of ​​​​soul at the same time: "The fate warriors of Huaixu Realm are the human-shaped demonic energy purification devices released by the Heavenly Dao!"

"Yes! Xiandao Guisheng."

Fu Xie said with great emotion: "At that time, all the skills we practiced were mainly aimed at the continuation of existence, and the path we sought was nothing more than longevity, freedom and ease."

"At that time, all practitioners must avoid disasters and eliminate calamities and resolve karma."

"How can a warrior be like this, wishing to gather all the causes and consequences of the world into himself?"

"Not only that, Fuxie." An Jing's expression was serious at this time: "You also know the lifespan of martial arts practitioners, right?"

"Inner breath prolongs life for two generations, inner strength prolongs life for three generations, while martial vein prolongs life for six generations, and divine storage prolongs life for ten generations."

"The longest-lived divine treasure can live for nearly a thousand years, but it is almost impossible to exceed the thousand-year limit. Xiansheng Zhenjun lived for three thousand years, and Chunyang Tianjun lived for six thousand years. Although Ling Xiao doesn't know, it is likely to be around ten thousand years. The emperor blood of Dachen will be replaced even faster."

"Fu Xie, what do you think is the lifespan of an immortal of the same realm?"

"It's too far away." Fu Xie pondered, "At this stage of Qi Refining and Foundation Building, it is similar to that of a warrior, but once you enter the realm of Purple Mansion Divine Power, the immortal can use his magical power to create an immortal body, and the life span is calculated as a thousand years... If it is the kind of immortal Qingmu method, the life span of the Shenzang realm can exceed ten thousand years!"

“As for the Golden Elixir True Lords, the reason they are called True Lords is because their souls have condensed into the immortal golden nature, which is almost immortal. If they obtain the immortal karma, they will even achieve immortality and will never die of old age again!”

"Yes. The gap is too big. The lifespan of the Purple Palace Golden Pill of the Immortal Cultivator is probably longer than that of the Ling Xiao of the Martial Arts."

An Jing ran, his heart beating, pushing his body forward like the wind, and his brain connected all the information he knew: "Fu Xie, if warriors are the roots planted by heaven and earth, then there must be a time to harvest."

“No, maybe we can’t say harvest.”

"Heaven and earth are not kind, and the Dao is ruthless. Heaven and earth love all living beings equally. The reason why Huaixu's evil spirit does not harm living beings is perhaps because Huaixu's Dao has taken on all of this and protected all living beings."

"If it weren't for the support of Huaixu Tiandao, there would probably be no living beings in this world long ago."

"And warriors are the chosen ones. They bear great responsibilities and have the ability to practice and become stronger in this world where practice is theoretically impossible. As a price, warriors must spend their entire lives purifying the evil spirits and refining the spirits of heaven and earth, and return them to heaven and earth after death."

"Warriors who practice in accordance with destiny grow very quickly. My master broke through the realm of Manifestation of Sainthood in an instant... Subduing evil, this should be impossible in the method of cultivating immortals."

"It is indeed impossible." Fu Xie probably understood what An Jing wanted to say. He nodded in agreement and said, "In my era, Purple Mansion cultivators would need years or even decades to go into seclusion or even death seclusion. There were even Purple Mansion cultivators who sealed off their five senses and six consciousnesses, and spent 360 years to condense the gold nature. In the end, their elixir became top-grade and they gained the path to heaven."

"And your master became a great saint in an instant, and he didn't care about the quality of the elixir. It all depended on the foundation he had accumulated before."

"Martial artists are much faster at breaking through than cultivators." An Jing nodded and made a judgment: "But because of this, the life span of martial artists is also very short... Just like a special grass seedling that grows and dies quickly in the desert."

"Some are just small grasses, and some can grow into big trees. But no matter what, they will soon die and decay. Only the roots, which are the 'mountain gates', will remain, solidifying the desert sands. Their bodies will decay and turn into soil, and then gradually restore the world to its original appearance!"

"I have heard Master and Jin Yanhua mention the term 'Xian Luo' several times... I didn't quite understand it at first."

After analyzing this, An Jing can be sure: "But now it seems that there are actually some Huaixu warriors who still master the techniques of cultivating immortals. They definitely don't want to die and want to transform from martial arts to immortals."

"This is an act that goes against the will of heaven. In a world like Huaixu, if someone really uses the power of fate to purify the spiritual energy and become an immortal, but only takes in the spiritual energy and does not give it out, and does not return the spiritual energy to repair the world, then it is really destroying the environment. How is it different from a demon?"

"So the fall of an immortal is the same as the fall of a demon. If someone falls... the gods of heaven and earth will kill him together."

"It does make sense... but wait!" After guessing this with An Jing, Fu Xie became alert: "In that case, An Jing, can you still practice the immortal way?"

His tone was solemn: "If Huaixu Tiandao is really so weak that even an immortal cannot bear it... then should we suspend the practice of the immortal secret method?"

"Not really." Fu Xie's caution was understandable, but An Jing, as the destiny, had a better understanding: "The immortals are pure, the warriors are turbid, Qi refining cannot be practiced in a turbid world, and if it were not a turbid world, no one would open up the path of a warrior."

"Wherever you are born, you must practice according to the laws of nature. This is a matter of course."

"But I am different. I possess the power of many realms, and I am not completely dependent on Huaixu Realm. Not to mention, I did not use the power of my destiny to purify spiritual energy to cultivate immortality. I used my spiritual roots to absorb spiritual power in the Tianyuan Realm, and bought spiritual objects myself to absorb the power of spiritual objects to cultivate!"

At this point, An Jing said as if it was a matter of course: "I didn't take advantage of Huaixu Realm, and I even brought spiritual energy from other worlds back to Huaixu! If Huaixu Heavenly Dao has spirits, it will definitely protect me!"

"Oh, I am the destiny, then I am indeed protected. Anyway, I am still the Seven Evil Tribulations. As long as I continue to respond to tribulations, stir up disasters, and make cause and effect surge, Huaixu Heavenly Dao will probably wish that I live longer."

This is true.

An Jing's words made a lot of sense, and Fu Xie nodded in conviction.

If it is any other destiny, it is hard to say.

But if it was the Seven Evil Tribulations... a destiny that could constantly stir up unrest, cause causal entanglements, and continuously purify the demonic energy. Especially the Seven Evil Tribulations that could bring back extra spiritual energy from other worlds.

Fu Xie thought that if he was the way of heaven, he would really hope that An Jing could live longer.

Unfortunately, although Heaven is willing, other people in the world do not quite agree.

Therefore, every time a major era changes, the Seven Evils are the first to die, and even several of them may die.

"Anyway."

An Jing concluded: "If I can practice both immortal and martial arts, perhaps I can avoid this calamity of immortal fall and explore the truth behind Huaixu's strange laws of heaven and earth more deeply, and then I can better help Huaixu Tiandao solve these problems!"

“Fu Xie, this is the cause and effect between you and me… The value behind your Taixu channel, which allows you to travel freely through other worlds and return safely, is probably beyond our expectations!”

It was precisely because An Jing knew that once his master Ming Guangchen entered the void of Tianwai Tian, ​​it would be difficult for him to return to Huaixu, so he was able to react to the value of Fu Xie's move of opening a cross-border Taixu channel at a fixed location.

This is definitely not a magical power that ordinary immortals can have! If it were possible, wouldn't those Lingxiao run to another world to cultivate immortality?

I’m afraid it’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t!
"The ability to connect all realms... Fuxie, you may be more important than you and I thought!"

An Jing said solemnly: "I guess it is because you are so important that your fragments are so carefully sealed and enshrined in the altar of all realms."

"That's why those demons or mysterious people took away your memory!"

"really."

Fu Xie, who had lost his memory, couldn't remember it himself, but he quite agreed with An Jing's inference: "It seems that collecting all my fragments is indeed crucial."

“That’s what I wanted to ask.”

An Jing reminded him, "You told me last time at Xuanming Manor that you had another fragment, which was also in Beixuan Jizhou, and it was not far away. It might be in Xishan, Chenli, or Beijiang."

"Can you sense it now?"

"Let me try." Fu Xie was not quite sure.

At that time, his senses were very vague, but after a few days of peace, the sword spirit also recovered some strength.

In An Jing's sea of ​​consciousness, the broken sword trembled slightly.

Not long after, Fu Xie stopped trembling, and He sent a stunned thought to An Jing's heart: "I really found it! It's in the northern border, a little far away, but it's in the vast sea!"

"Not only that...my fragments are gradually becoming active?"

(End of this chapter)