I'm really just a juggler.

Chapter 576 Firm Taoist Heart

The difference of this practice is that its inner manifestation is completely opposite to other soul practices.

It is independent of the outside world and is called a piece of clothing, which naturally has strong defensive properties.

Of course, there is no lack of necessary means of attack.

Moreover, this transformation between life and death is the biggest difference from other soul cultivation methods.

To be precise, it is the difference in nature.

Just like the rags on the first level, if you want to advance to the second level, the first thing you need to do is to have a rag woven by the power of the soul on your body.

Only with this tattered piece of clothing can we proceed to the second step.

This first step is to have sufficient response methods when the soul power undergoes the transformation of life and death.

Moreover, this also greatly ensures one's own safety.

Because with every change from life to death, the power of the soul will be broken and reorganized.

In order to achieve a higher level goal.

At this time, no matter what kind of external factors or negative effects there are, they will be of no help in the face of a broken situation.

To outsiders, this broken soul is tantamount to seeking death.

But isn't this also a manifestation of fighting for survival?

Without the determination to endure numerous hardships, how can one have an indomitable character?

Bu Chen was naked at this time, and he didn't know what expression to put on his face.

Panic and anger are already established facts. Doing so now will only add to the joke.

Boom!

Suddenly, a muffled sound came into his ears.

He was indifferent to this.

In the outside world, at this time, the Evergreen Bulao Mountain was covered with calamity clouds. The thick black clouds formed a huge vortex. In the center of the vortex, six figures were vague and thunders of various colors gathered.

Under this overwhelming divine power, even the villagers who believed in the immortals had to bow their heads and kneel heavily on the ground.

Xiangmu was also one of them, and there was a strong fear on his face at this time.

As someone who possesses the king's will, he is very sensitive to the movements of Heaven.

A natural tribulation of this magnitude is not a test under normal circumstances at all, but is instead a gathering to eliminate uncontrolled dangers.

The figure in the calamity cloud, although most of them had never seen it.

But with just one glance, they were able to know their names.

They are actually the projections of all the great emperors in history.

A few hundred miles away from the Evergreen and Bulao Mountain, there is a bottomless canyon.

At this time, the spiritual energy below the canyon was fluctuating extremely violently, as if a life-and-death battle was going on.

The moment the calamity cloud appeared, this fluctuation of spiritual energy immediately stopped.

A moment later, a huge crystal spider crawled out from the bottom of the canyon.

Now the crystal on this spider's body does not appear crystal clear, but rather a little dull.

This shows that it must have been injured underneath.

However, it did not check its own situation, but looked at the calamity clouds in the distance.

It is Bai Bing's original appearance.

"This...this is what the old guy said, let me go?"

He ignored the violent force behind him and walked away without looking back.

"Roar! Come back here and tell me who it is that has received the Immortal Ancestor's inheritance. Tell me."

When Bai Bing heard this, she paused.

Turning back, his eyes flashed with brilliance, as if he saw through the layers of darkness and saw the bottom of the canyon.

The figure had an animal face, thick hair all over his body, and fingers that were clearly not like human claws.

"Immortal Ancestor, haha, this title is really ironic for the three of them."

He took a look, then continued walking forward without looking back.

"If it weren't for you, how could the three of them have such a headache-inducing title? Even though I can't defeat you, you can't leave. Even if Shilang isn't here, you can't leave this canyon. Your life is eternal, and this place is your eternal prison. You can never leave."

"Never, ever, I can't leave."

Hearing the evil thoughts in his heart being raised again, the crowd below became surprisingly quiet.

He did not take any action until Bai Bing left completely.

However, a formation above the canyon was emitting a faint light.

Are we really inseparable? I don't think so.

Evergreen Mountain

At this time, Bu Chen in the cave had no idea that the heavenly tribulation outside was coming for him.

He is a little confused now and doesn't understand the meaning of his existence.

As for his family, he was so upset that he had no time to think about them.

Because the impact of all this on him was too great.

Focus on practice and pursue powerful strength.

Arrogance in the cradle, low-key in the five realms.

Which one is the real him?

In the cradle, his wish was simple, he just wanted to see all the beauty in the world.

The foundation for realizing this wish is to possess strong strength.

But that’s not entirely true, because he was curious about spiritual practice from the beginning and embarked on this path.

Finally, he had something on his mind - his family.

His family is still missing even now.

Is his family also the reason why he becomes timid?

Yes, but not entirely.

In the cradle, he can be arrogant and unruly because everything is still within his understanding.

He has a backup, and the backup means that even if he loses, he can live without worries.

The reasons for the current situation were nothing more than the pursuit by the remains of the saint at the beginning, then the experience of the Moonlight Pavilion and the North Sea Monster Clan, and finally provoking a major holy land in the East Wilderness - the Netherworld Holy Land.

Being crushed repeatedly quickly smoothed out his edges.

But now, why has he become like this?

In terms of background, he is a true disciple of the Taichu Sect, and above him is a master in the Saint Realm. He is also secretly a disciple of the Desolate Sword Sect.

These identities were much better than having nothing when he was expelled from Bujia Castle in his cradle.

Why have I become so timid, why.

Even as a chess piece, he has his own thoughts, and he also has joy, anger, sorrow, and fear.

So, why do those people want to control his life? What gives them the right to control his life?

No matter whether it was the three ancient immortals, those shameful people, or the way of heaven, they could not make him kneel down and bow his head.

Whatever doesn't kill me will become nutrients for my growth.

At this moment, his eyes became sharp.

At this moment, his heart was completely stable.

At this moment, infinite power rose up in his body.

Feeling the power rising in his body, there was no excitement on his face.

Because, this was his original power, but he was unable to fully use it due to his temperament.

What passive skills, what probability issues, everything is just his imagination.

The moment he was sure of what he was feeling, the calamity clouds outside began to spin rapidly.

All I could see were six figures high above within the clouds.

One of the big men with his chest exposed suddenly showed anger on his face, and a mace suddenly appeared in his hand.

It struck down with great force, and suddenly thunder descended like a rainstorm.