Chapter 570 Thirty-Three Heavens

"A tomb is a city. This is the common nature of immortals who practice the Great Dream. There are guests all around, and the center is the market. The center of the market is the palace, and officials live in the palace. Officials live in the center, and merchants live all around. Petty officials are scattered in the city to control the people, and officials can also be selected from the people. This cycle has been going on for thousands of years."

"What about immortals? Where do immortals live?"

"Immortals will definitely not live with mortals. You have to go beyond the city and go forward, passing the thirty gatehouses and three sky thresholds."

"Can you see immortals after that?"

"Yes."

"From this point of view, this worry-free immortal really cherishes his life."

"Who says not hahahaha, this is a wonderful saying, this saying is very clever, hahahaha, hahahaha!"

On the long street of the city, three people, two in front and one behind, Wang Chuan and Chen Zhixing were walking in front and seemed to be chatting, but the things they talked about gave Chen Wanhong a headache.

After such a long time of contact, Chen Wanhong knew that his junior was a rebel. If he was not born in a noble family and had a high status since childhood, he would probably be a leader of a robbery cultivator and a rebel.

But now that he has reached such an identity and status, is it really good to talk about these things?

Chen Wanhong thought for a moment and finally decided to keep silent.

The purpose of this visit is to inherit the inheritance left by the Immortal Wuyou. No matter what happened during the period, as long as he can get that inheritance, it will be fine.

This is his long-cherished wish for two thousand years, but he doesn't want it to really turn into a yellow beam because of some inexplicable words.

The next road is just as Wang Chuan said.

The three of them first walked through the huge city, and then stepped over thirty gatehouses on the steps like climbing up, but when they reached the first sky threshold after the 30th gatehouse, looking at the cliff in front of them, Chen Wanhong was also speechless.

"The road is cut off here?"

"Of course it is cut off. From the records of the long-term inheritance of Tiansheng Palace, the term "immortals are different from mortals" is almost always present in the immortal inheritance. Haha, in the eyes of those immortals, immortals are immortals and mortals are mortals. Since there is a difference between immortals and mortals, how can mortals see the immortals?"

"This statement is quite interesting. So, the thirty gatehouses we walked through before also have a statement."

"Of course." Wang Chuan turned around and pointed to the thirty gatehouses behind him and said: "The nine thousand steps and thirty gatehouses behind us are a road of self-examination before the formation is broken. When you take a step, you have to face your seven emotions and six desires. When you cross a threshold, you have to give up one desire. If there is really a mortal who can walk all the way here , his lustful thoughts have been eliminated by 99%, but he can no longer be called a human being. "

"This road reduces the mind, why is it called this?"

"Ask the heart."

"This name is clever, using the road of asking the heart to remove the human heart, the person who designed this road is probably not intentional at all."

"Hahahaha, I am an immortal, how can an immortal have a heart?" Wang Chuan laughed, and he seemed to hope that Chen Zhixing would say this, and then pointed to the stepless road in front and said: "Although the formation of the stairs behind has been broken, the threshold in front still exists. We need to use Taoism as a ladder to connect to the Heavenly Road before we can continue to move forward."

While speaking, Wang Chuan took a step forward, and under his feet, a year of Taoism turned into a ladder for him to step on.

Seeing this, Chen Zhixing smiled slightly, and then stepped on it.

The road of asking the heart eliminates the human heart, and the road of stepping on the sky eliminates Taoism.

So what will be lost on the next road?

On the steps, feeling his own Taoism leaving his body and then returning, Chen Zhixing didn't think that the Immortal Wuyou kindly returned these Taoisms. It was more likely that the part that absorbed these Taoisms was damaged after the formation was broken, which allowed these Taoisms to return.

The road to heaven is not long or short. After the same three hundred steps, you will step on a platform.

There is a pool of water on the platform. When Chen Wanhong climbed here, he saw Wang Chuan and Chen Zhixing, who had arrived here one step earlier, talking to the pool of water.

"This is the body-washing pool. If you want to continue climbing up, you need to wash off the weight of your body in the water of this first pool before you can pass the obstruction of the Weak Water Heavenly River behind you. You need to know that the three thousand weak waters also have three hundred steps. The predecessors have lost their minds and magic powers. If they lose their bodies when they arrive here, I am afraid that no one can pass the three hundred weak water steps."

"So, Wuyou never intended to meet the mortals in the city at the foot of the mountain?"

"How can you say that?" Wang Chuan smiled and shook his head: "It is an opportunity for the immortal to leave a little chance for the mortals to meet him. If they can't cross the threshold of the opportunity, how can you say that the immortal doesn't want to see them?"

"That's right, then let's continue forward?"

"Good!"

After that, the two of them never stepped into the body-washing pool, but directly stepped over the pool, and crossed the pool of water and the exaggerated river surface of 300 miles behind it in a few steps.

Chen Wanhong also wanted to keep up.

But just as he was about to follow the two people in front of him and step forward in the air, he felt his whole body tremble, and then fell into the bathing pool with a plop.

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Feeling the strange energy coming from the pool water washing away the physical strength accumulated over two thousand years, Chen Wanhua struggled but found that he was powerless. He wanted to ask for help but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

What should he say?

Ask Chen Zhixing and Wang Chuan to come back and save him?

Let's not talk about whether he can sell this face, just say that this pool of water is not fatal to him, and the so-called washing away of the power of the physical body will have a big impact on him after he obtains the worry-free inheritance, and then wakes up from the dream. When he wakes up, he will have gained the inheritance without losing his body.

No problem.

Thinking like this, Chen Wanhong also flopped in the body washing pool for a long time, until his body and the body washed in the water were undoubtedly ordinary, then he jumped out of the pool and chased forward along the path that appeared behind the pool. .

After the body washing pool, there is a weak water Tianhe.

When Chen Wanhong rushed here, Chen Zhixing and Wang Chuan were no longer in front of him, and the three hundred miles of Weushui River that appeared in front of him was not the calm and calm he had thought before, but a turbulent wave like the threshold of the sky. rapids.

"How could an ordinary person survive these three hundred miles of weak water after being washed away from his body and magic power?"

Chen Wanhua wiped his face in front of the river, and then used his magic power to fly over the river.

The next second.

Plop.

Just as he flew to the river, Chen Wanhong fell into the water again.

This time is different from the previous time in the body washing pool. He can still use his magic power, but he cannot fly in this weak water. Even if he uses his magic power, he can only surge in the river like a mortal. At most However, he could not keep his physical strength from being exhausted. As for the method of recruiting a water dragon from this weak water to carry him across the river, he really couldn't even think about it.

It wasn't that Chen Wanhong couldn't summon him, but the water dragon he summoned fell directly into a deeper place and melted away. Let alone carrying him across the river, the water dragon couldn't even keep itself from sinking!

Seeing this, Chen Wanhong was really dumbfounded.

No power, no body, no supernatural powers.

So he was actually required to swim across this 300-mile-wide weak water in a mortal way?

Not to mention that Chen Wanhong was blocked by Tianhe at this time, but that at this time, the two people who had already passed through the weak water were now staying in front of the last threshold.

Before this threshold, Chen Zhixing remained silent.

But Wang Chuan, who already knew what this third level was, looked at the thing in front of him with a smile and said softly:

"You see, the so-called immortals have never regarded us as human beings. Even if they want to leave a legacy among our human race, they will torture ten thousand people to death. Then I will give you the deepest despair. If you come here without giving up, you may really hope to see him, but even so, you may not really get anything after meeting. "

"Did the ancestors of Tiansheng Palace encounter a similar scene?"

"Or a little worse than that."

"How to say."

"There were more than a million people who crossed into the Immortal Realm at the beginning, but after a hundred thousand years, no one became an Immortal."

"That's really, quite disappointing."

While talking, Chen Zhixing looked at the thing in front of him and wanted to pick it up, but after thinking about it, he shook his head.

"Forget it, let my ancestor come and let him make his own choice, but I don't know if he will still have the heart to inherit the so-called Great Dream inheritance after seeing this thing."

"good!"

In this way, Chen Zhixing and Wang Chuan waited in front of the third door for seven days.

Seven days later, a pale-faced figure who was so weak that he had lost all concentration climbed up from the cliff behind.

Yes, cliff.

The surface of Tianhe's weak water is 300 feet wide. After swimming through the weak water to the other bank, the cliff embankment on the other side is also 300 feet high.

If Chen Wanhong was not a mortal, if he had not experienced the hardships of asking the heart and the heavenly road, but had only washed his body and crossed the weak water, and still had some magic power and Taoism left, Chen Wanhong felt that he would not be afraid of these three hundred feet no matter what. of high cliffs.

But is it really a good thing to get over this high cliff?

When the frustrated Chen Wanhong walked up to the two of them, he saw the two who were already waiting for him in front of the third door. When he saw the thing next to the two of them, Chen Wanhong couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and shouted to the two of them. ask:

"What is the third level?"

"The third official is right in front of us."

"In front of me?"

Chen Wanhong looked left and right, and finally had to stop looking at the object next to the two of them.

That's a knife.

There is also a line of words written next to the knife.

Just as I had just arrived at the Platform for Asking the Heart, there were words written around it: "After passing thirty gates to inquire about the heart, only those with a light mind can see the immortal." Like that, "Those who can see the beauty must not be arrogant, only those who have washed away the brute force can see the immortal." 'The same goes for 'how can a person with a mortal body see the beauty of an immortal? If you want to see an immortal, it is better to meet with the soul'.

How can a person with a mortal body see the beauty of a fairy? If you want to see a fairy, it is better to meet with the soul!

"Is this asking me to commit suicide?"

There was a third part of disbelief, but also a third part of despair and confusion. As he spoke, Chen Wanhong looked to the side to see Chen Zhixing.

After seeing Chen Zhixing nod, the ancestor of the Chen family, who had been trapped in front of the Changsheng Gate for two thousand years, smiled casually, picked up the long knife and chopped off his own head.

After one stab, the head fell off.

The vain soul appeared in mid-air, and after nodding with Chen Zhixing, it floated towards the door.

There is only one sentence left: "Wait for my return."

Seeing this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but frown.

Wang Chuan also sighed when he saw this.

"Don't worry, the three hundred scattered mixed winds at the door had already been taken away by Tiansheng when Tiansheng first came. Now there is only a void left at the door. Even if Chen Wanhong can't bear it in the end, he will not be in danger of falling. You and I will wait here for a while."

"I'm not worried about the safety of the ancestor."

"Oh?" Wang Chuan looked at Chen Zhixing curiously: "Then what are you worried about?"

"I'm just thinking, since the body of the immortal is not buried at this door, then is there really a so-called Great Dream inheritance behind this door?"

Wang Chuan smiled but said nothing.

Is there a worry-free inheritance behind the door?

Yes!

The immortals always have many mistakes, but they never miss anything when it comes to keeping their words.

They may set many thresholds on the road to obtaining their own inheritance, so that no one among the later generations can obtain the inheritance left by Him by conventional means, but they will never set up an empty inheritance place to confuse people's hearts.

Of course, Wang Chuan understood that since I have determined that no one can obtain this inheritance, what does it matter if I put the inheritance behind the door?

Or, it is just an inheritance. If someone can really pass the threshold they set, then they can pass on this inheritance. It will not be a loss for them, and they can also establish a relationship with a true peerless genius.

In short, there is indeed an inheritance behind this door.

But can Chen Wanhong really get this inheritance?

The answer is no.

On the 30th day after Chen Wanhong walked into the door, the two people who were drinking tea in front of the door suddenly felt that the world in front of them was in a trance. Seeing this, Wang Chuan smiled at Chen Zhixing and said, "Your ancestor couldn't hold on and activated his magical powers. Let's continue this tea later."

"Yes."

With Chen Zhixing nodding, the world in front of the two people had completely become empty.

When they opened their eyes again.

But he had already appeared in Wang Chuan's courtyard where Chen Zhixing had just arrived.

The pot of tea was still brewing.

Behind the stove, Wang Chuan pointed to the teapot in front of Chen Zhixing, and a smile appeared on his face.

It can be seen that this top-level master from Tiansheng Palace was not affected by Chen Wanhong's "awakening from a dream".

Wang Chuan was not affected, so Chen Zhixing would naturally not be affected by it.

After seeing his ancestor Chen Wanhong suddenly fall to the ground behind him and his mouth began to open and close, he just walked over helplessly and passed a magic power into Chen Wanhong's body.

In his mouth, he also asked:

"Did the ancestor get what he wanted this time?"

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No one gave an answer.

At this moment, Chen Wanhong was just busy breathing, looking at everything around him with a pair of lifeless eyes. While gasping for breath, he occasionally made strange roars.

It seemed like he was crying, or telling the world what he had experienced in that empty, silent void without any sound, change, or fluctuation.

No one knew.