My Debauched Devotion Chapter 14: Yes, it’s under!

　　　　 In the era of the end of the law, crossing the catastrophe is a very serious matter, which is about suicide.

　　 True Spirit Continent, practitioners are divided into seven levels according to the level of Dantian Reiki Pressure.

　　 practice Qi.

　　Build a foundation.

　　 Golden Core.

　　 Yuanying.

　　 distracted.

　　 fit together.

　　 Mahayana.

　　 go up again, we are about to cross the robbery and rise to the immortal...

　　 Before the end of the Dharma era, there are early, middle, late and peak stages in each realm, and there are even Dzogchen, half-step Yuanying, horrible.

　　After the end of the Dharma Era, the spiritual veins mutated and the spiritual energy is thin. There are no more specific subdivisions between the realms. Instead, the dantian is sealed, and the initial spiritual pressure is always maintained to reduce the spiritual consumption. Only when it is in danger, it is released urgently. , Burst out higher spiritual pressure.

　　Before the Era of the Last Dharma, after the Mahayana Consummation, you will be able to cross the robbery and rise to the immortal.

　　After the end of the Dharma era, it is said that the gate of the fairy world disappeared, and most of the people who crossed the catastrophe died in the feathering thunder catastrophe.

　　 Today, there are only nine Mahayana monks in the True Spirit Continent.

　　personal name——

　　 Dao Meng Jiu Yao!

　　's name is very prestigious, but to this day, the Age of Doom is irreversible. Everyone understands that Jiuyao of the Dao League is already the last afterglow of a cultivator.

　　 Five thousand years ago, the last nine Mahayana agreed not to try to cross the catastrophe, but to unite all the sects of the cultivation world to form a Dao League to fight against the Nether invasion, to investigate the cause of the Age of Doom, and to find a lasting one. The road of spiritual practice.

　　The head of Zongzhi Mountain, Qianjunzi, is one of the nine Mahayana monks of the Dao League, one of the only nine Mahayana monks in the world.

　　 Qianjun was over 10,000 years old. He was seriously injured in the last battle of Zhu Ming and spent most of the last thousand years in retreat.

　　In this state, crossing the robbery is tantamount to suicide.

　　 Once Qianjunzi fell through the catastrophe, Zongzhishan’s strength and status would inevitably decline sharply, and Dao Meng would definitely intervene further in the door.

　　This is why the Huangfu group shooting happened!

　　 In his opinion, as early as a thousand years ago, the Dao League had inserted Ling Zhouyue as the elder of the sword. Although Ling Zhouyue did not engage in any small actions, her unruly personal style was seriously corrupted. Zongmen discipline.

　　 If the head is gone, no one inside the door has the ability to control her, Zong Zhishan will become a bandit cottage sooner or later under her ruin.

　　 The worse outcome is that the Dao League sends another person to airborne the head, and Zongzhishan will no longer be able to rule independently.

　　Thinking about this, Huangfu group shot the case and questioned Ji Yunzi.

　　 "It's okay to cross the robbery, let the senior brother say it in person!"

　　 Actually, only Huangfuqun dare to say so among those present.

　　In addition to the supernatural status of the commandment elders, Huangfuqun was once also the most proud personal disciple of the head.

　　 Ji Yunzi gave Huangfu a little bit, seeming respectful, but with coercion.

　　 "Master’s injury is more serious than expected. Let alone recover, he has tried his best to maintain it. In addition, he is old, and now he is exhausted."

　　 Hearing the words “oil exhausted, lamp dry”, Huangfu’s face was like a carving knife, and his expression was full.

　　"How is it possible! Brothers also hold elders meetings every three years. When I saw him last time, he was full of energy, talked and laughed, and gave me guidance on my practice!"

　　 Ji Yunzi shook his head.

　　"Don’t you know that Master, for the sake of the sect, has been forcibly renewing his life for so many years? He is so weak that he has only been pierced by the Netherworld once, and he feels unbearable and unable to get up again."

　　 Huangfu Group's eyes are open.

　　 "Then you don't have to risk the tribulation, since it has continued for so many years, it will continue!"

　　 Ji Yunzi sighed.

　　 "Even if the master does not pass the catastrophe, at most he will only have a life span of several decades. The master has meditated for a thousand years, and his mood is almost immortal. Although the cross catastrophe is nine deaths, or there is a glimmer of life, this is the only choice."

　　 Everyone sighed, feeling mixed.

　　 Although the news that the leader is about to cross the catastrophe has been circulating for many years, when I heard that the date of the cross catastrophe was set, it was somewhat uncomfortable.

　　 watched the cultivation world be eaten away step by step by the Netherworld, watched Zongzhishan slip down step by step, watched the head of the head run out of oil...

　　 Xiao Ran doesn't feel much at this moment.

　　Before getting started, he had lived in the mortal world for three years.

　　 witnessed each village being ruined by the Nether Beast, each town was destroyed by the Nether, and the human living space was squeezed to the limit step by step.

　　There are many ghost cities, starving everywhere, and in the end only the major towns sheltered by the Dao League, the surrounding small countries sheltered by the big sects, and some wild villages where people who are too poor to fear death... survive.

　　 The world is not that beautiful.

　　 This is why Xiao Ran has repeatedly failed and never gave up seeking immortality.

　　 is also why when he was accepted by Master as a direct disciple, he would be so ecstatic that he questioned Master’s IQ and forgot that Master was asking him questions...

　　practice, there is a way out.

　　 In other words, only practice can find a way out.

　　Only by practicing, can you firmly control your destiny, live long enough, and become strong enough to find answers to all questions.

　　 Xiao Ran only found out after entering the sect that the practice itself was also declining.

　　 The whole world of comprehension seems to be waiting for a hero to fight the frenzy.

　　——yes, it's under!

　　 Although there is a slight delay, after all, it is a traverser who adds to the system. There is still a pattern of Xiao Ran.

　　 But this is the future.

　　 Right now, he hasn't even refining Qi, he still concentrates on filial piety to Master, licking a future, and becoming a strong one as soon as possible.

　　 "I don't believe it! Someone must be behind the scenes and want to take my Zongjishan off!"

　　 Huangfu Qun is in a vain figure, his temples are white, and his fierce eye sockets are slightly red.

　　He was also a direct disciple of the head, with low talent and weird personality.

　　 Relying on the leader to tailor his clothes, choose the exercise method, and formulate a suitable practice plan, so that he can get to this position step by step.

　　He won’t just watch Master Dujie fall!

　　 "Besides, it's still a few decades too early. What if things turn around?"

　　 Ji Yunzi shook his head and stopped talking.

　　 The others sighed.

　　 for a long time.

　　 A low, sullen, but weak, dusty voice entered the main hall.

　　 "I... very old."

　　 Xiao Ran was startled, and understood that this was the voice of the head.

　　 The state of mind contained in this voice is like a god.

　　 It can be said that the head's state of mind has become immortal, maybe the physical body is limited by the concentration of spiritual energy, the oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and it can't go further...

　　Hearing the master's voice in the shape of a dead tree, Huangfuqun's expression on his face finally couldn't be stretched, and for a moment he was crying and he could no longer care about his identity, and cried out—

　　"Master!"

　　"You can be your own one, too."

　　The misty voice is no longer reckless, only weakness.

　　 "Zongzhishan, you have troubles."

　　……

　　 Qianjunzi quickly fell into sleep repair after the voice was heard.

　　 Ji Yunzi never expected that Master, in such a weak situation, would still speak up to this point, I am afraid he is ready to fall.

　　"The meeting of elders begins, the first topic is—"

　　 "Wait!"

　　 Huangfuqun roughly interrupted Ji Yunzi's words.

　　 He immediately sat down~IndoMTL.com~ His face regained his stern color, his eyes suppressed the stormy waves, and he stared at the opposite Ling Zhouyue.

Before the 　　 meeting, he must find out the culprit of this ghost event!

　　He calmly asked, instead of breaking out immediately, he calmly asked:

　　 "Ling Zhouyue, what's the matter with the netherworld?"

　　Ling Zhouyue put her hands on her chest, not taking it seriously.

　　 After all, with her strength, one person can put everyone on the ground down.

　　 "Nether is here, I rushed away, I have done meritorious service, that's it."

　　 Huangfu Group Road:

　　 "My sect protects the mountain and maintains the great formation month by month. It will last forever. The extraordinary Nether can penetrate. Since the last battle of the Netherworld, there hasn't been another Nether invasion. How do you explain it?"

　　Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine:

　　 "I am the elder holding the sword, I am only responsible for killing the enemy, not responsible for explaining, the ghost knows how it came?"

　　 Huangfuqun asked:

　　 "Then did you kill the enemy?"

　　Ling Zhouyue doesn't care.

　　 "Netherworld ran away."

　　"The humanoid ghost who is hard to see in thousands of years, actually ran away by himself?"

　　 "I wanted to protect the disciple, otherwise it could run away?"

　　The old eyes of the Huangfu group gathered together, got up and paced, and analyzed:

　　"You haven’t accepted disciples in thousands of years, and now you suddenly accepted your own disciples; Zongzhishan has not been invaded by Nether for thousands of years, but is suddenly invaded today; it is the humanoid Nether who has been invaded in thousands of years... Don’t you think this is too much Coincidence?"

　　 Ah... Ling Zhouyue was speechless.

　　 All eyes were focused on her.

　　 A firm and indifferent voice sounded behind her——

　　"This Nether has nothing to do with the master, it is for the disciple."