Chapter 1050
In fact, Primordial Spirit Myriad Transformations, distraction, is the 1st Step of Immortality of Primordial Spirit.
In the context of Primordial Spirit 4th layer Myriad Transformations, the Primordial Spirit monks can also rely on Primordial Spirit's erratic, unpredictable characteristics, and have a fairly strong survivability. However, only in the Myriad Transformations environment, the divine sense can be ten thousand. In case, for every wisp of Divine Sense that Primordial Spirit splits, it is equivalent to one more life. It is very difficult to be killed without specific means.
This is related to True Spirit.
When a person dies, True Spirit disperses and returns to Heaven and Earth. The monks who have not cultivated the Spirit Transformation will separate a Primordial Spirit, which will quickly Oblivion after the subject's death. Because this Primordial Spirit cannot keep True Spirit. Only when the Primordial Spirit is tempered until every wisp of Divine Sense can retain the True Spirit, can it be considered the first level of Primordial Spirit immortality.
Because the Myriad Transformations environment is extremely important to monks.
It is also the level of practice at this level that determines the upper limit of the lifespan of a monk in the Primordial Spirit realm.
The deeper the 4th layer Myriad Transformations, the deeper the Primordial Spirit, the longer the lifespan. The limit is in one yuan.
In other words, after this realm, the monk has a fixed number of lifespan in the Primordial Spirit realm. Until the breakthrough Primordial Spirit 9th layer achieves True Lord Earth Immortal, lifespan will break through its limits and enter a new level.
A mortal is a fleshy body and grows first, and often die before reaching the limit of lifespan. And many monks, every minute and every second, vomiting Origin Qi, nourishing the fleshy body, often after the Primordial Spirit decays, the fleshy body is still alive. Even if the Primordial Spirit disperses and the True Spirit returns to Heaven and Earth, the fleshy body can be immortal for countless years.
On the contrary to mortals.
Zhao Yu wants to know his lifespan in the Primordial Spirit realm, he must also practice Perfection in the Myriad Transformations realm. When he breaks through the Primordial Spirit 5th layer, he can instantly know his lifespan limit.
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The monk's greatest enemy is himself.
If you say that you have been killed by someone, you will feel unwilling to do so. If you can't hold Dao Heart, and you cut off the dao path, it is the real sorrow.
Of these, the most powerful is loneliness.
Enmity, resentment, love, evil, it doesn’t matter. The most important thing is to strengthen Dao Heart and stick to one's own path forever. The most threatening to Dao Heart is loneliness.
The monk's lifespan is long, so loneliness is also long. The life of a monk, the time of the overwhelming majority, is a silent cultivation by one person. Fighting and killing is only a very small part of life. Because of this, loneliness is severe.
Especially many monks, the cultivation encountered bottleneck, and they did not make progress for many years. Without the beauty of Grand Dao, I feel more lonely in my heart, and my heart is ashamed.
For such a monk, the road is almost broken.
Therefore, many monks have their own little hobby apart from the cultivation. When loneliness is difficult, there is no cultivation. Or play around with flowers and grass, or paint and write books, or fish and carve, or even go out to kill people, find an opponent, all kinds of strange things.
Zhao Yu wanted to go out and play, but unfortunately he was imprisoned and couldn't get out.
When you are alone, time becomes slower and slower. Cultivation was exhausted, Zhao Yu tried his best to find other ways to relieve boredom.
After all, even a monk needs a talisman tablet. What's more, Zhao Yu is far from reaching the Dao Heart Realm that has been sitting for hundreds of millions of years and remains unchanged.
He first circled a piece of land outside the hut, hiked down the mountain, collected some flowers and grass in the forest, and brought it back to plant. Then I did not know where to get a swarm of bees, and ate honey. But after a long time, I felt boring again. So I placed a fence and grabbed some livestock from the bottom of the mountain, just like feeding pigs in commonplace.
Or bring a Little Dong by your side, which is similar to cats and dogs.
But after a long time, the old and the old, the old and the old, gradually felt that they were not interesting.
Later, they covered the mountains and plains to find rocks for viewing. Later, he even developed a random stone, from which he could see some unfathomable mystery.
The stone is boring, so I got some wood, carved and carved, large and small in a mess, and soon the outside of the hut was blocked.
I made a set of furniture by myself, and then developed a major renovation of the thatched hut to create a palace. A closer look reveals that it is exactly the same as the Luoyang Imperial Palace in the late Han Dynasty when it was still in the universe.
For a while, I feel boring again.
I won’t play with flowers and plants this time. I actually found some crops under the mountain. Open a field and use it to make wine.
When the palace’s storage room was full of wine jars, I felt boring. So he turned around to play sculpting. This time, he sculpted many of the profound things in his memory.
The large and small statues of the five daughters of Zhao Ji and Cao Mengde are almost lifelike. The gatekeepers of the palace were all carved guards. Even the ministers on the left and right of the court, who were carved out one after another, were all sitting on their knees in the palace.
But the dead thing is still dead after all, still lonely. After thinking about it, I thought of Puppet Technique again.
Zhao Yu is not good at Puppet Technique, but he has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run. Realm is here, it’s not difficult to delve into it.
It is nothing more than a slight difference from the artifact refining technique.
So after a period of time, the statues in the palace were alive.
Zhao Yu didn't even think about following the procedure of refining magic treasure. Thousands of statues in the palace are all in Magic Artifact Grade. It is not difficult to refine. What really takes time is to construct Dharma Spirit for these puppets.
Of course, such a Dharma Spirit is far inferior to the real magic treasure Dharma Spirit. But Zhao Yu doesn't need them to be comparable to magic treasure.
Refining a blank Dharma Spirit, construct a memory according to your own memories, and brand it into it.
So the Luoyang Imperial Palace of the Great Han Empire reappeared in the Dharma universe.
But not long after, Zhao Yu felt bad again.
Because these puppets are all refined by him, and he is their master. Can't give Zhao Yu the feeling he needs at all.
Thinking about it, Zhao Yu simply obliterated his connection with the puppets, and then covered it up with false memories. Let the puppets feel that they are real people. Cao Mengde is Cao Mengde, and the emperor of Han is the emperor of Han.
Only the five daughters of Zhao Ji, Zhao Yu never did this.
The statue of the five women, quietly in the quiet room where he sits and meditates, is always by his side.
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When Zhao Yu was hunted down, he wanted a quiet environment for cultivation. But I have been cultivation for a long time, but I have repeatedly recalled the urgency at the time, which is very interesting.
In fact, people are so cheap.
When Zhao Yu broke through to the Primordial Spirit Seven Heavenly Origin Realm, he suddenly remembered, should Xianxia Immortal Monarch come and let him out?
After searching the memory, Zhao Yu got the affirmative answer.
At the time Xianxia Immortal Monarch imprisoned him here and told him clearly that he would come to see him when he completed the high grade Primordial Spirit.
"But why haven't they come yet?"
Zhao Yu stood in front of the palace and stood for three years.
It's like a stone, but in this stone, there is a volcano.
So one day three years later, Zhao Yu roared and beat the palace behind him into nothingness with a palm, and made a big hole in the small mountain under his feet.