As soon as he finished speaking, Xinghen opened his eyes again, and a faint color suddenly lit up in his eyes, dark flames slowly leaped, like a solid ice that has not been transformed for thousands of years, and like a shady intention, which is breathtaking.
The blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes quietly turned deeper, from a bright red color to a crimson color, and then the ink color.
For a moment, her breath became extremely terrifying.
Xinghen looked up at Pei Ling, without any action, and quietly waited for his response.
Unscalm?
Chaos state?
Pei Ling immediately wrote down these two words, which should be the ultimate perfection and ultimate chaos he has shown now!
Seeing that Xinghen, the ancestor seemed to have used a secret technique and stared at him closely, Pei Ling hesitated for a moment and quickly responded: OK!
As he said that, his mind moved, and the perfect breath disappeared without a trace.
Instead, there are ultimate chaos, evil, coldness, tyranny...
In the original clear and clear picture, a yin wind blew everywhere, and the entire world was in a dark and confused manner.
The mountains of bones seemed to be eroded and moved with a bang!
Pieces of white bones quickly grew densely packed with long hairs, and the bones spikes were protruding, sharp teeth... The huge and majestic bone mountains began to wriggle, and accompanied by the sound of countless white bones sliding and collapse, the moss that originally attached to them gave birth to red eyes.
The entire land seemed to have turned into a mud, or like a huge giant beast that had been rotten for a long time. Dirt red blood flowed out from the cracks of the bones scattered all over the ground.
Click, click, click...
In the sour movements, skulls and bones all came alive and began to wander around the ground.
Xingheng, his breath surged, his eyes were bright and he stared straight at Pei Ling, his coldness all over his body became heavier and heavier.
At this time, Pei Ling restrained his breath and returned to normal.
Perfection and chaos both faded from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he looked like an ordinary high-level cultivator of the human race.
The next moment, the chaos, degeneration, distortion... around them quietly retreated like a tide.
This space is slightly turbulent like water patterns, and there are filaments like filaments in the distance, but it is almost about to collapse.
Pei Ling asked: Senior ‘Star Hell’, how about it?
Xinghen closed his eyes, and the blood and tears that were flowing stopped, and the breath of his whole body was converging.
After a moment, she opened her eyes again, with black and white in her eyes clearly visible, nodding at all, and said: Not bad!This time, you are in the sight of becoming an immortal, which is gratifying!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling felt certain, but he immediately asked: Please teach me carefully to resolve the doubts in his disciples.
Xinghen nodded and then said: It is recorded in ancient books of the Holy Sect that the founder of the sect, "Chongming", once showed a flawless posture after 81 Taoist tribulations. At the same time, he also had an extremely chaotic and evil attitude.
That flawless and impeccable posture is the 'pure state'.
And chaos and evil are the "chaotic state".
After the founding of the ancestor, there were several times in this world where immortals came to the world. In ordinary times, they were "unclear".
If you are facing the enemy, it is a 'chaotic state'.
The whispers and madness in the Eternal Night Desert are all the external erosion of the power of the "chaotic state" of the fallen immortal.
Apart from the real immortals, only the founding ancestors of the nine major sects can reveal these two states.
This is the power that only immortals can possess!
Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that this was not because he had absorbed too much power of the true immortals, but that all immortals were like this!
Thinking of this, he continued to ask: So, what are the "never pure state" and the "chaotic state"?
What are the functions of these two states?
Xingheng The ancestor pondered for a moment, and then said: There are only so many records of our sect’s classics.
I don't know anything else.
Today, it is also the first time I have seen the true "nonsolent state" and the "chaotic state".
Xinghen, the ancestors don’t know either?
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, but soon reacted.
These two states are areas that only immortals or monks with eighty-one Taoist tribulations can reach.
At present, there are no creatures in the entire Panya world except the will of the true immortal, the immortal in the lower realm, and Xunmu, who can explain in detail!
At this time, Xinghen then said: This time, my holy path is my request for immortal arts; the fake path is a chess game.
The immortal art that the Holy Sect invites this time is called the Golden Coffin Burial.
This immortal art requires information about trading chess game with the pseudo-dao side. You are the introduction to the immortal path this time. You can learn it first, but you must not pass it on to anyone!
The sky is so strict that immortals cannot be connected with ordinary people.
All the news from the upper realm cannot be known to any creature outside the Fusheng Chess Game!
After speaking, Xingheng thought about it, and a new jade slip appeared in his hand.
Dingdong!Unfamiliar magic was detected and the system is collecting...
Listening to the extremely familiar system prompt sound coming from his ears, Pei Ling took the jade slip, put it on his eyebrows and checked it carefully. After completely recording the magic of the immortals recorded in it, he directly pinched the jade slip into powder and fell down.
Immediately, he bowed his fists and said respectfully: Thank you, senior!
Xinghen smiled and said: This time the magic was invited by Senior Fuqiong.
However, the price is borne by several Mahayana.
At that time, if you encounter danger in the Fusheng chess game, please take care of it.
Pei Ling solemnly responded: Senior, don’t worry, disciples will do their best!
Xinghen nodded and then said: I have mastered this immortal art and several other Mahayana in the Holy Sect.
There are some things that need to leave the sect now.
You should concentrate on practicing immortal arts.
The magic of immortality is profound, and we are still ordinary, so there are inevitably obscure aspects that cannot be understood.
But there is no need to be too anxious. When we return, we will explain it carefully for you.
Now, you still focus on overcoming the tribulation!
After you Mahayana, you can officially start the Fusheng Chess Game!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the secrets of the Fusheng chess game, but seeing that Xinghen, the ancestor, had something to do, it was difficult to continue to stay, so he had to respond: Yes!
Then he said again, if the senior has no other instructions, the disciple will take his leave.
Seeing Xinghen nodding slightly, Pei Ling's thoughts moved slightly, and his figure immediately disappeared from the bones.
********************
The Palace of Inheritance.
A figure in a mysterious shirt walked out of a scroll without warning.
His breath is introverted and his eyes are calm, it is Pei Ling.
Pei Lingluo walked towards the outsider in an invisible corridor.
The blood and tears flowing from the corners of his eyes quietly turned deeper, from a bright red color to a crimson color, and then the ink color.
For a moment, her breath became extremely terrifying.
Xinghen looked up at Pei Ling, without any action, and quietly waited for his response.
Unscalm?
Chaos state?
Pei Ling immediately wrote down these two words, which should be the ultimate perfection and ultimate chaos he has shown now!
Seeing that Xinghen, the ancestor seemed to have used a secret technique and stared at him closely, Pei Ling hesitated for a moment and quickly responded: OK!
As he said that, his mind moved, and the perfect breath disappeared without a trace.
Instead, there are ultimate chaos, evil, coldness, tyranny...
In the original clear and clear picture, a yin wind blew everywhere, and the entire world was in a dark and confused manner.
The mountains of bones seemed to be eroded and moved with a bang!
Pieces of white bones quickly grew densely packed with long hairs, and the bones spikes were protruding, sharp teeth... The huge and majestic bone mountains began to wriggle, and accompanied by the sound of countless white bones sliding and collapse, the moss that originally attached to them gave birth to red eyes.
The entire land seemed to have turned into a mud, or like a huge giant beast that had been rotten for a long time. Dirt red blood flowed out from the cracks of the bones scattered all over the ground.
Click, click, click...
In the sour movements, skulls and bones all came alive and began to wander around the ground.
Xingheng, his breath surged, his eyes were bright and he stared straight at Pei Ling, his coldness all over his body became heavier and heavier.
At this time, Pei Ling restrained his breath and returned to normal.
Perfection and chaos both faded from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he looked like an ordinary high-level cultivator of the human race.
The next moment, the chaos, degeneration, distortion... around them quietly retreated like a tide.
This space is slightly turbulent like water patterns, and there are filaments like filaments in the distance, but it is almost about to collapse.
Pei Ling asked: Senior ‘Star Hell’, how about it?
Xinghen closed his eyes, and the blood and tears that were flowing stopped, and the breath of his whole body was converging.
After a moment, she opened her eyes again, with black and white in her eyes clearly visible, nodding at all, and said: Not bad!This time, you are in the sight of becoming an immortal, which is gratifying!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling felt certain, but he immediately asked: Please teach me carefully to resolve the doubts in his disciples.
Xinghen nodded and then said: It is recorded in ancient books of the Holy Sect that the founder of the sect, "Chongming", once showed a flawless posture after 81 Taoist tribulations. At the same time, he also had an extremely chaotic and evil attitude.
That flawless and impeccable posture is the 'pure state'.
And chaos and evil are the "chaotic state".
After the founding of the ancestor, there were several times in this world where immortals came to the world. In ordinary times, they were "unclear".
If you are facing the enemy, it is a 'chaotic state'.
The whispers and madness in the Eternal Night Desert are all the external erosion of the power of the "chaotic state" of the fallen immortal.
Apart from the real immortals, only the founding ancestors of the nine major sects can reveal these two states.
This is the power that only immortals can possess!
Hearing this, Pei Ling immediately understood that this was not because he had absorbed too much power of the true immortals, but that all immortals were like this!
Thinking of this, he continued to ask: So, what are the "never pure state" and the "chaotic state"?
What are the functions of these two states?
Xingheng The ancestor pondered for a moment, and then said: There are only so many records of our sect’s classics.
I don't know anything else.
Today, it is also the first time I have seen the true "nonsolent state" and the "chaotic state".
Xinghen, the ancestors don’t know either?
Pei Ling was slightly stunned, but soon reacted.
These two states are areas that only immortals or monks with eighty-one Taoist tribulations can reach.
At present, there are no creatures in the entire Panya world except the will of the true immortal, the immortal in the lower realm, and Xunmu, who can explain in detail!
At this time, Xinghen then said: This time, my holy path is my request for immortal arts; the fake path is a chess game.
The immortal art that the Holy Sect invites this time is called the Golden Coffin Burial.
This immortal art requires information about trading chess game with the pseudo-dao side. You are the introduction to the immortal path this time. You can learn it first, but you must not pass it on to anyone!
The sky is so strict that immortals cannot be connected with ordinary people.
All the news from the upper realm cannot be known to any creature outside the Fusheng Chess Game!
After speaking, Xingheng thought about it, and a new jade slip appeared in his hand.
Dingdong!Unfamiliar magic was detected and the system is collecting...
Listening to the extremely familiar system prompt sound coming from his ears, Pei Ling took the jade slip, put it on his eyebrows and checked it carefully. After completely recording the magic of the immortals recorded in it, he directly pinched the jade slip into powder and fell down.
Immediately, he bowed his fists and said respectfully: Thank you, senior!
Xinghen smiled and said: This time the magic was invited by Senior Fuqiong.
However, the price is borne by several Mahayana.
At that time, if you encounter danger in the Fusheng chess game, please take care of it.
Pei Ling solemnly responded: Senior, don’t worry, disciples will do their best!
Xinghen nodded and then said: I have mastered this immortal art and several other Mahayana in the Holy Sect.
There are some things that need to leave the sect now.
You should concentrate on practicing immortal arts.
The magic of immortality is profound, and we are still ordinary, so there are inevitably obscure aspects that cannot be understood.
But there is no need to be too anxious. When we return, we will explain it carefully for you.
Now, you still focus on overcoming the tribulation!
After you Mahayana, you can officially start the Fusheng Chess Game!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling wanted to take the opportunity to inquire about the secrets of the Fusheng chess game, but seeing that Xinghen, the ancestor, had something to do, it was difficult to continue to stay, so he had to respond: Yes!
Then he said again, if the senior has no other instructions, the disciple will take his leave.
Seeing Xinghen nodding slightly, Pei Ling's thoughts moved slightly, and his figure immediately disappeared from the bones.
********************
The Palace of Inheritance.
A figure in a mysterious shirt walked out of a scroll without warning.
His breath is introverted and his eyes are calm, it is Pei Ling.
Pei Lingluo walked towards the outsider in an invisible corridor.
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