Chapter 137: Observe the Self and See the True Self

In the vast dream, I am the only one who wakes up first.

At the entrance of Ping'an Village, Lu Yuan, with white hair and pale face, stood there quietly.

The scorching heat in June is unbearable, and the afternoon sun is even more scorching.

At a certain moment, Lu Yuan's calm face suddenly showed a sense of relief.

He smiled slightly, and his deep eyes seemed to transcend time and space, transcend houses, trees, and villagers.

Even transcend years.

He saw the familiar figure under the huge banyan tree in the center of the village very clearly.

The figure's body was already old, and his face was full of wrinkles.

This is the mark left by the years.

At this moment.

The figure was lying in the shade of the tree, lying on a rocking chair, blowing the cool breeze, humming a little song, just not comfortable.

Lu Yuan shook his head gently, and his messy white hair fluttered with it, and his originally pale face gradually became rosy.

After watching for a while, he seemed to sense something, moved his sight away, and slowly raised his head.

There were two familiar, looming figures in the distant sky.

They stood side by side at the edge of the sky.

One was old and frail, with sparse white hair on his head, hunched over, and wearing a plain robe that was washed white.

Even though his life was about to end, the elegant aura emanating from the old man did not disappear.

Instead, it became more obvious, as if he were a god, and more sacred.

Another figure stood next to the old man, slightly younger than the elegant old man, but also obviously sixty years old.

Years weakened his body and wiped out his strength.

But the fierce aura on his body always existed, never diminished.

He was wearing black and gold armor, and the armor plates flashed with cold light, as if possessed by dragon scales, majestic and awe-inspiring.

He wore a three-pronged purple gold crown with exquisite patterns carved on it, and there were divine radiances emerging.

The old man stood at the edge of the sky, his majesty was not revealed, and his tall body was like a god standing upright.

Lu Yuan looked up and looked at the two figures quietly.

And the two figures also looked down and looked at Lu Yuan quietly.

The three sights met at this moment.

Time, was frozen.

This moment, was eternity.

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After a few breaths, the two figures at the edge of the sky smiled at Lu Yuan below, and that smile was encouraging and recognized.

The skinny old man smiled kindly, exuding a friendly atmosphere. He hunched over and slowly turned around.

Although the tall old man's smile was a bit rigid, he was honest and simple. He straightened his back and turned around.

The two figures were different in that one was tall, the other was thin, one was upright, and the other was hunched.

But the same thing was that they all turned their backs to Lu Yuan, walked away side by side, and slowly turned into countless starlight fragments, disappearing at the edge of the sky.

Lu Yuan retracted his gaze, lifted up the white silk hanging by his ears, and took a last look at the free and carefree figure under the banyan tree.

He walked resolutely into the distance.

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"I see the secular world and see freedom, I see the world and see my true self."

"Cut off the old shackles of the past, and today I know who I am."

"Tread through the thousands of waves of the world, and the Bodhi fruit will appear in your heart."

"Understand your original heart and return to the true way, and you will live freely in this life."

In the sky above Ping'an Village, a black-haired and white-robed figure with extraordinary temperament stood with his hands behind his back. He looked calm, his saintly eyes were deep, and he murmured expressionlessly.

Lu Yuan stood between heaven and earth, letting the heavy rain hit him, but the rain could not wet him at all.

His calm eyes were always looking down, looking at the middle-aged man who was lying on the muddy ground and in the cold rain, who looked like him.

Looking at the Lu Yuan who was curled up like a child and had no breath.

"Kunlun Mirror, you really have good intentions."

Lu Yuan unfolded his consciousness, and in an instant, the huge consciousness of the peak realm of the Great Sage instantly enveloped the entire world.

All the cultivators in this world inexplicably felt a strange feeling in their hearts, but it disappeared in just a moment.

"The world of cultivation, refining qi, building foundation, golden elixir, Yuanying, and transformation."

"Haha, interesting."

The world created by the Kunlun Mirror is all real world. It will pull the souls of people who enter the mirror into these worlds to create illusions, which can also be said to be another different kind of demon.

Everyone except Lu Yuan will be instantly sent back to the Lu family in the Xuanhuang Ancient Realm if they succeed or fail.

However, Lu Yuan can stay for some time.

Even change the pattern of this world.

Even more, take some people in this world away and bring them to Xuanhuang.

Now, the world he lives in is a serious world of immortal cultivation.

The realms from low to high are Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core, Yuanying, and God Transformation.

It also corresponds to the first five realms in Xuanhuang.

This realm is very familiar to Lu Yuan, a time traveler.

Lu Yuan looked at the gray sky and frowned.

"I said, it will no longer rain in this world."

The moment he finished speaking.

In an instant, not only Xingfu Town, but also all other places where it was raining all changed.

The rain stopped in the air, then slowly dissipated and turned into gas.

The Great Sage has the ability to make his words come true.

In less than a breath, the sun came out, a ray of sunlight fell, and a strange phenomenon appeared over Xingfu Town.

Purple air comes from the east, and the spiritual charm is extraordinary.

The divine light shines on the world.

As soon as Lu Yuan thought, all the dead people in Xingfu Town were buried in peace.

In the center of Ping'an Village, under the big banyan tree.

At this moment, it has miraculously recovered intact.

The breeze blew, and the leaves rustled, as if thanking Lu Yuan for saving his life.

"Is it about to be born with spiritual wisdom?"

"In that case, I will help you."

As soon as the thought fell, a faint, only a trace of chaotic energy rushed out of Lu Yuan's body. After it surrounded the big banyan tree for a few weeks, it merged with it.

In an instant, the banyan tree rose dozens of feet and the trunk became dozens of times thicker.

The leaves were so huge that one leaf could even completely wrap an adult.

At this moment, the banyan tree was more luxuriant and lush, and had turned into a towering ancient tree.

The entire Ping'an Village was covered by it.

"Thank you... Master."

A hazy voice sounded, like a dream.

Lu Yuan nodded and said lightly.

"You should be able to transform in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Practice well and don't forget your original intention."

"Spiritual Transformation is the end of this world, but not your end."

"Yes..."

Lu Yuan left.

Leaving a little footprint here.

Ping'an Village also has some things that did not exist before.

An ancient tree that will soon become the same as humans.

And, six graves under the ancient tree.

He set a ban there, which can only be broken by the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

Lu Yuan left Ping'an Village calmly.

It's a pity that trees can be resurrected, but people can't.

But what he may not know is that after endless years.

An ancient banyan tree is invincible in the world of immortal cultivation.

In this world, in the upper world, and even in the fairyland, it has left a legend that countless people will never forget.

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