Evergreen

Chapter 988 Don't forget the original intention
"Mutual doom..."

Chen Nianzhi felt the meaning of heaven and earth, but just stood there silently.

After a long time, he suppressed the floating thoughts in his heart, and continued to talk: "My apprentice has lost his soul, I don't know if there is still a chance to save him."

The will of heaven and earth remained silent, and after a long time he spoke: "Ye Qingfeng made a great wish in the past, that if the sea of ​​blood is not clear, he will not become a god for a day, and there is a ray of will entrusted in the sea of ​​blood in the Eastern Desolation."

"It's just that his true spirit may have already entered the netherworld. It may not be easy to call his true spirit back with this insignificant ray of will and reunite the primordial spirit."

Chen Nianzhi frowned slightly when he heard the words, there are three treasures of body, soul, and true spirit.

Among them, the precious body is the carrier of consciousness in the world of mortals, which can carry the monk's soul and soul, and is an indispensable treasure raft for the monk before he attains the Tao and becomes an immortal.

The soul is the consciousness of all spirits, especially the soul of life. After combining the two souls of heaven and earth, one can become the soul of a monk.

This soul is where the monk's Dao fruit is, and it is also the root of the monk. Once the soul is lost, the physical body left by the monk is just a shell.

Therefore, the soul of a monk is the most important thing. As long as the soul is not completely annihilated, even if only a wisp of remnant soul falls into reincarnation, there is still the possibility of regaining memory and regaining the true self.

Among the three treasures, the true spirit is the most mysterious and indelible existence.

Legend has it that the true spirit is immortal, and even the Daluo Jinxian cannot destroy it. Even after the monk's soul is scattered, a strand of the true spirit can be thrown into the reincarnation, and a new soul can be bred again.

But the new soul has nothing to do with the past, even if he can become a fairy again, he is no longer the person in the previous life, and it is impossible to restore the memory of the previous life.

During this battle, Ye Qingfeng's spirit was completely dissipated, only a ray of true spirit entered the nether world, even if the real spirit reincarnated one day, it would no longer be that Ye Qingfeng.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Nianzhi was heartbroken.

Hearing the will of heaven and earth at this moment, Ye Qingfeng had a wisp of will pinned in the sea of ​​blood in the Eastern Desolation, Chen Nianzhi showed a bit of ecstasy without saying a word.

Relying only on a ray of willpower, it must be a difficult thing to exchange Ye Qingfeng's true spirit from the netherworld.

Even if Chen Nianzhi could be called a fairy in the world of mortals now, he might not be able to do this.

But even so, this is the only opportunity in Chen Nianzhi's eyes.

"Maybe there is still a chance."

Chen Nianzhi whispered, and said solemnly: "If you can call back Qingfeng's remnant soul with that wisp of will."

"Reshape his soul with shocking means, maybe we can find a chance for him to turn into a catastrophe...

The will of the world couldn't help trembling slightly when he heard the words, and said helplessly after a while: "It is only a ray of will to find his true spirit. I am afraid that even the ancestors of immortals may not be able to do it."

"Although your law of life is one of the strongest laws, it still has a limit after all."

"I see……"

Chen Nianzhi whispered, nodded and said: "So I want to be stronger. If I can realize the five laws, with the power of the Hunyuan Promise Law, maybe I can take back his true spirit from the Lord of the Underworld."

"The Law of Primal Chaos!"

Even the supreme and selfless will of heaven and earth paused slightly, as if a little shocked.

He was silent for a long time before he spoke eloquently: "His true spirit has just entered the nether world, and it will be thrown into reincarnation within a hundred years or a thousand years. Your time is running out."

"enough."

Chen Nianzhi murmured, and then his soul turned into light and left, and he returned to his physical body while the world was spinning.

After returning, Chen Nianzhi immediately went to the Donghuang Blood Spring and found Ye Qingfeng's wisp of will.

Afterwards, he turned to fly to the depths of the endless underground, and found Jiang Linglong who was recovering from his wounds in the landless gloom.

"Husband!"

Seeing Chen Nianzhi, Jiang Linglong was quite excited.

Chen Nianzhi shook his head, and then urged the power of the law of life to heal his wounds.

Jiang Linglong was seriously injured in this battle, and the Taiyin Immortal was severely injured. Even Chen Nianzhi's law of life could not completely recover her in a short time.

After the injury stabilized, Chen Nianzhi withdrew his hand.

After a long time, Jiang Linglong basically recovered from her injuries. Looking at Chen Nianzhi's white hair, she couldn't help saying distressedly: "Husband, what should I do next?"

"Enlightenment, become immortal!"

Chen Nianzhi was very calm and walked out calmly.

This trip has been in seclusion for hundreds of years. Chen Nianzhi not only cultivated the golden body of Hunyuan immortality, but also took the opportunity to realize the power of the law of Hunyuan Tianjin. There is only one step away from comprehending the five laws.

Participating in the five laws and realizing the power of the Hunyuan Promise Law, his accumulation is already enough, and there is only a slight chance. Now Chen Nianzhi clearly feels that the last step is not far away from him.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, then pulled Jiang Linglong's hand and said, "You can walk with me for a while, before you become a fairy, let's see the world together."

"it is good……"

Jiang Linglong nodded, but held his hand firmly.

"..."

Chen Nianzhi took Jiang Linglong to Wanxu Continent, and arrived at Qingyuan Mountain, in front of an unknown ancient cliff.

Looking at the Wuming Guya in front of him, Chen Nianzhi pulled Jiang Linglong and said with a smile: "I remember when I was young, I used to come here every morning to absorb the power of the morning glow and moonlight in order to transform the primordial purple energy."

"I don't want to think that thousands of years have passed in a hurry. The world, mountains and rivers have changed, but this ancient cliff has not changed at all."

"Xianyan has a heart." Jiang Linglong's eyes moved slightly, and then she sighed and said, "I heard that for thousands of years, she has come here every year to nourish this mountain with magic power."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't say much after all.

The two of them descended Qingyuan Mountain, walked through Lingzhou Lake, Yuyangfang City, Qingmo Mountain and other old places, and arrived at Tianxu Mountain at some point.

This mountain and river has long been different, but Chen Nianzhi can still vaguely see the old appearance of Tianxu Mountain in the past.

And in this vast wilderness, I don't know when and when it will snow, it seems to reproduce the old scene.

Recalling that the two met here for the first time in the past, and the story unfolded from this, Chen Nianzhi couldn't help laughing and said: "I still remember that back then, you were already the number one Purple Mansion in the Chu Kingdom, and I was just practicing Qi."

"At that time, I really didn't expect that you and I could get together."

Jiang Linglong held up the paper umbrella, her eyes were a thousand times more elegant than before, and she pulled Chen Nianzhi to fly over an unnamed barren mountain.

She stood side by side with him, looking at the solemn vastness in the silver dress, and then said with a smile: "I, Jiang Linglong, love very freely all my life, so I don't need to care about the differences in cultivation and status."

"From today's point of view, my choice back then was also right."

Speaking of this, she said with inexplicable emotion in her heart. "My generation of monks has practiced for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years in a hurry. The most rare thing is not to forget the original intention."

"Looking at it now, I did it."

　I've been scolded a lot recently, I'm being called stupid

　
(End of this chapter)