Things in this world are truly magical.
Some cultivators pursue immortality but fail to achieve it, while others live in the hell of eternal life, constantly longing for complete liberation.
The statue in the Taoist temple was silent for a moment, then a sneer was heard, "Are you tired of living? Do you want to die and have your soul scatter?"
Then, a nun in a red dress walked out of the Taoist temple.
Her dress is still the same as it was ten thousand years ago, her red dress is like a burning flame.
Looking at the humanoid shadow kneeling at her feet, Xu Xianxian's eyes were as indifferent as usual. "Daoism is very difficult. If you feel pain, it is normal. Learn more from your junior sister. She is not as talented or as insightful as you, but she still reincarnates and cultivates again without complaint. She has entered the cycle of reincarnation nearly a hundred times, far more than you."
"Look at the Taoist Taiyu. Back then, he was just a prince of a human dynasty, not even eligible to inherit the throne. But after the great changes in heaven and earth, he was one step ahead of everyone else. First he slew the Earth Dragon, then he became the Emperor and unified the world. He endured thousands of disasters and nine deaths, and finally ascended to heaven with his dynasty, establishing the Changsheng Dynasty as the Daotian. With great perseverance and courage, he reversed his predetermined fate, transcended time and space, and achieved the Dao of a celestial being."
"Can't you bear this little bit of suffering?"
Liu Shiyu, whom he had only met a few times back then, is now a Taoist ancestor of heavenly immortals, holding up the Taiyu Daotian and overlooking the world.
"But Master, not everyone wants to become a celestial being and become a patriarch!"
"Master, look at those weeds by the roadside; they only live for a few seasons. Look at those mayflies in the water; their lifespan is no more than a day or night. Everything in this world has its own destiny, and each should accept it!"
Zhao Qing'er screamed and roared.
She raised her head, but there was only a shadow where her face should be, and even her facial features were blurred.
Not every time you cultivate again in this life, you can awaken your past life memories.
Only by reaching the state of spiritual transformation, understanding the mysteries in the womb, and seeing one's past and present lives, can one recover the memories of past lives.
Zhao Qing'er had been reincarnated and cultivated for more than twenty times, but most of the time she failed to advance to the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Only after a few reincarnations can one break into the state of spiritual transformation, see one's true self, and recall the accumulated memories of past lives.
But ordinary gods will be completely wiped out after one or two reincarnations at most. Even powerful earthly immortals will only be able to reincarnate a few more times.
Only a true spirit like Zhao Qing'er, whose mark was left by Xu Xianxian, can survive all calamities and remain immortal in reincarnation.
Even without attaining celestial immortality, Zhao Qing'er possessed the characteristic of immortality: the universe decays, but the true spirit remains. This wasn't immortality, but rather a disguised form of immortality.
Xu Xianxian simply clapped her hands and smiled at Zhao Qing'er's words. "Everything has its own destiny, and everyone should accept it. Qing'er, it's your destiny to continue reincarnating and attain the path of a celestial immortal. Why don't you accept it?"
After saying that, she was too lazy to argue with Zhao Qing'er anymore.
Xu Xianxian blew gently.
“Master…”
The human-shaped shadow kneeling on the ground was stunned for a moment, and then the dissipating shadow suddenly froze, and after a moment, it exploded and dissipated.
Zhao Qing'er was unable to seek liberation, and her life span in this world was directly wiped out, and she fell into reincarnation again.
At this time, only a little true spirit remained, flickering with a faint green light, and directly entered the cycle of reincarnation.
The reincarnation underworld of Taiyutian is controlled by the Taoist ancestors of this world. After death, the souls of all living beings return to the underworld. Whatever reincarnation is, it is all governed by rules.
Even the powerful earthly immortals are no exception and cannot escape the gaze of this Taoist ancestor of the underworld.
However, this green light directly bypassed Taiyutian's reincarnation mechanism and fell directly into the reincarnation disk of the underworld, and was reborn as a human being.
"Ancestor, the weapon has been dissolved."
At the same time, the headmaster of Taiyin Xuanzong and many elders gathered in the hall. They raised their heads and saw the highest-ranking green jade tablet on the altar not far away, which was broken into pieces. Their faces changed drastically, and they breathed a sigh of relief.
The ancestor of his family had always been in very poor condition, and the ending was either losing control and turning into a ghost, or dying in battle and reincarnating. This was something that the top leaders of Xuanzong had long anticipated.
Although the Taiyin Xuan Sect needs to downgrade its current Taoist status after losing the protection of its ancestors, for the long-term development of the entire sect, it is no longer a terrifying volcano that can explode at any time.
Regardless of what the many high-ranking officials of Taiyin Xuanzong thought, Xu Xianxian, who personally sent Zhao Qing'er on her way, had a changing expression.
She murmured to herself: "Am I too overbearing?"
As the creator of the Dark Red Universe, the will of Heaven, the heart of the universe, and the ruler of all living beings, the Dark Red Lord would naturally not have such doubts.
His gaze is the meaning of the universe.
The reason for this doubt is nothing more than a trace of humanity in the name of "Xu Xianxian".
However, after a brief moment of confusion, Xu Xianxian came back to her senses, glanced at the situation in the heavens of Taiyutian, and casually created a crack in space.
She glanced at the various worlds floating around in the space crack, and her gaze was fixed on a subordinate plane filled with black air.
"It seems that Bai Xiaozhen has been reincarnated into the lower realm in this life." Xu Xianxian chuckled twice, "Practicing has become more difficult. It seems that there is no hope of advancing to the fifth level of sky-breaking ascension in this life."
She smiled softly and jumped into the space crack.
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Among all the heavenly planes governed by Taiyutian, it is the marginal plane farthest from Taiyutian.
This edge world is dead silent. Although it is as large as a planet, covering hundreds of millions of square kilometers, the creatures living on this edge world are very rare.
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