Chapter 251: Only by getting rid of the false and returning to the true, can one break out of the cocoon and be reborn. The Creation Pill Art... is the 'true'
The immortal had a dream and was drunk for a thousand years. This was something Lu Chen discovered not long ago.
This discovery was actually an accident.
After all, everything in the True Immortal Trial is too real.
Real things, real events, real people, so real that no one would think of everything here as a dream.
If you want to find out whether something is true or false, you must first find a reference object that can be identified as "true".
Because only by knowing what is 'true' can we judge what is 'false'.
And there was something in Lu Chen that he firmly believed to be "true" from the beginning to the end.
That is the mysterious game... the real cultivation of immortality.
Lu Chen had thought about a question before entering the dungeon: The Warrior with the Power.
First of all, the speed of time flow in the True Immortal Trial and the Qingyun cultivation world is different.
Secondly, the speed of time flow in Qingyun's cultivation world and the real world is also different.
Finally, the speed of time flow in the real copy world of cultivation is different from the current environment.
So in a sense, after he entered the copy world.
The time ratio between it and the real world should change.
But when Lu Chen came back from the copy world, he was surprised to find that the time in the copy and in reality had not changed at all.
This made Lu Chen have some doubts about the world of True Immortal Trial.
Once the seeds of doubt were planted, many of Lu Chen's previously unanswered questions gradually found answers.
For example, how did the Gu cultivators of the Daying Dynasty manage to have their own Gu worms appear in their bodies at birth? You have to know that although the individual strength of these Gu worms is low, their status is not low.
Lu Chen was not surprised to see one or two such poisonous insects appear.
Dozens, hundreds, or even tens of thousands can also be explained by the outstanding people and beautiful scenery of the Daying Dynasty.
But when the number was in millions or tens of millions, Lu Chen couldn't understand it.
You must know that these poisonous insects contain only a very small amount of the power of the Tao.
But such a huge number is almost equivalent to eating up all the Heavenly Dao in the Daying Dynasty.
But the environment of the Daying Dynasty was very normal, and there was no sign of anything unusual.
This made Lu Chen even more suspicious of the authenticity of the Daying Dynasty and even the entire True Immortal Trial's second-level small world.
Make bold guesses and verify them carefully.
Lu Chen proved this in his own way.
That is, he could not use the Creation Pill Technique to extract the Tao essence from any poisonous insect.
It’s not that there is no Dao rhyme in the Gu worm, but because these Dao rhymes have a strong imprint.
The mark was so strong that Lu Chen had no idea how to remove it.
And it was after knowing this that Lu Chen completely understood what the so-called True Immortal Trial was all about.
That is, everything they are experiencing now is just a dream after the immortal got drunk.
Now they have simply entered the immortal’s dream.
The reason why Lu Chen said that they entered the True Immortal Trial in their "real bodies".
That is because they are products beyond the fairy dream, and therefore are "real".
But Zhao Zhongming, and even the entire Daying Dynasty, were just "immortal dreams".
Therefore, if Zhao Zhongming only relies on himself, no matter what he does, he will not be able to find the "truth".
Because no matter what he does, he is just in a false dream, using the false things constructed in the dream to seek a way to leave the dream and enter the real world.
But two false things together cannot become a true thing.
In fact, there has always been a "true" existence in the Daying Dynasty.
That is the immortal’s mount, the Deer in the Clouds.
But as a 'bystander', the Deer in the Clouds is destined not to interfere with anything in the trial.
Including Gu cultivators like Zhao Zhongming.
Therefore, Zhao Zhongming's only hope of getting out fell on Lu Chen and those trial-takers who entered the True Immortal Trial.
But even so, ordinary people can't help Zhao Zhongming.
Among all the trial-takers, only Lu Chen was able to help him.
Because the others... have not mastered the Creation Pill Secret.
Inside the academy, Lu Chen looked at Zhao Zhongming below, and did not stop gathering the Haoran Qinglian Sword above his head.
After all, for some things, knowing is one thing, but being able to do it is another.
Zhao Zhongming was able to rule the Daying Dynasty for hundreds of years, so he was naturally not the kind of person who could be persuaded by just a few words.
Although he agreed with Lu Chen's words, he also firmly believed that his idea was correct.
Therefore, he will not give up easily until his plan is proven to be wrong.
Zhao Zhongming looked at Lu Chen, who was standing under the Haoran Qinglian Sword like an immortal, and said in a very casual manner: "What is true and what is false, your words don't count, and neither do my words. Only after verification can we have an answer, right?"
Lu Chen did not say anything, which was considered as his tacit agreement with Zhao Zhongming's words.
After all, he proved everything through real cultivation.
The true cultivation of immortals is Lu Chen’s biggest trump card. He will not tell anyone, and there is no need to tell anyone.
Besides, Zhao Zhongming has what he wants, and so does Lu Chen.
Therefore, the battle between them cannot be ended with words, and a result must be determined.
In the sky, as thousands of green lotuses blossomed, a fresh fragrance began to spread throughout the imperial city.
Lotus light appeared not only inside the academy, but also outside it.
On the Osmanthus River in the imperial city, countless lotus lights broke through the surface of the river and soared into the sky.
In the pitch-black environment, the Osmanthus River that ran through the imperial city suddenly turned into a galaxy falling into the mortal world.
It’s like the stars falling into the mortal world.
Taking the academy as the starting point and the Osmanthus River as the context, he unknowingly arranged his own Green Lotus Sword Flower.
The preparations Lu Chen had made for today were beyond everyone's imagination.
Even the sword flowers inside the academy were deliberately shown to Zhao Zhongming.
After all, the reason why the trump card is called the trump card is largely because it is often unknown to others.
Once the enemy thinks they have seen through Lu Chen's cards, they will let down their guard.
At that time, even if other people destroyed the sword flowers in the academy, it would not have any impact on Lu Chen.
Because his real trump card is in the Osmanthus River.
When all the sword flowers bloomed, the Haoran Qinglian Sword, which had been accumulating for a hundred days and absorbing countless poison cultivators today, finally revealed its true appearance in front of everyone.
The Haoran Qinglian Sword is slender in shape, emitting a faint green sheen, like ripples in a pond.
With delicate lotus petal patterns carved on both sides of the blade, it looks like a mysterious green lotus sitting high in the sky.
And countless mortals in the imperial city woke up as if by magic after the appearance of the Haoran Qinglian Sword.
They walked out of the room and came to the outside world.
At a glance, he saw the huge Qinglian sword emitting azure light above his head, and Lu Chen, who was wearing fluttering white clothes, hovering under the sword.
Such a scene made many people who did not understand spiritual practice kneel down on the spot and call him a god.
And some people who understand cultivation are not much better.
Because they all felt the terrifying sword intent from the huge Haoran Qinglian Sword.
Although the sword intent was not very sharp, it seemed very gentle.
But this sword intent can soar straight into the sky and penetrate the universe.
No one would doubt that it is the sword of the immortal.
Under the illumination of the Haoran Qinglian Sword, the sky of Daying Imperial City had turned blue at some point.
'The sword energy rushes to the stars, and the dynasty changes to a new day.'
This is the scene happening right now in Daying Imperial City.
Ordinary people may only see the mystery and beauty of the Haoran Qinglian Sword.
Zhao Zhongming below could feel the terrifying power contained in the sword.
Although he knew that there was no possibility for him to block this sword.
But Zhao Zhongming still didn't want to give up.
"roar!"
When the majestic power of the dynasty penetrated Zhao Zhongming's whole body, he subconsciously let out a hoarse roar because of the pain.
Human power is limited, although Zhao Zhongming's cultivation is far beyond that of ordinary Gu cultivators.
However, the dynasty's luck that he can contain also has a certain limit.
Facing the terrifying pressure brought by Lu Chen Haoran's Green Lotus Sword.
Zhao Zhongming had to risk his body being crushed by the dynasty's luck and further increase the amount of dynasty's luck bestowed upon him.
Under such circumstances, Zhao Zhongming's body swelled up again, his eyes were bloodshot, his skin was cracked, and a lot of blood flowed out.
Although his appearance looks miserable.
But his aura at this moment was even stronger than before.
But at this moment, he was like an overloaded engine, which could explode at any time.
But it's all worth it.
Because Zhao Zhongming felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful at this moment! "Roar!"
The golden light of luck covered Zhao Zhongming's body and dragged him into the air.
The golden light continued to rotate and eventually formed a huge golden dragon of luck.
Zhao Zhongming was on top of the golden dragon, rushing towards Lu Chen who was under the Haoran Qinglian Sword.
Seeing this, Lu Chen spoke slowly.
"cut."
The Haoran Qinglian Sword fell down and soon collided with Zhao Zhongming's Golden Dragon of Luck.
The imagined evenly matched situation did not occur.
The golden light around Zhao Zhongming began to shatter the moment it collided with Lu Chen Haoran's Green Lotus Sword.
Countless golden fragments of luck scattered in the sky and began to fall continuously.
In an instant, the entire imperial city seemed to be covered with golden rain.
And it was at this moment that everyone in the Daying Dynasty felt their hearts tremble as if possessed by the devil.
I felt something bad in the dark.
It's just that they don't know what this feeling means, nor where it comes from.
I just felt that they were feeling very anxious at this moment.
In the sky, as the golden dragon of luck was shattered, Zhao Zhongming's true form was immediately revealed.
At this time, Zhao Zhongming no longer had the domineering attitude he had at the beginning.
His dragon robe became torn and tattered, his arms were broken, and blood was flowing from all his orifices. It looked as if his end was near.
All this was caused not only because he forced his body to bear the luck of the dynasty that he could not bear at all.
It also lies in the Shangqingyun sword that is stuck in his chest.
Feeling the sense of weightlessness as he continued to fall, Zhao Zhongming was not thinking about how to survive, but recalling his past life.
His life can actually be summed up into three parts.
The first part is when he was the free and easy prince.
The second part is when I met my lover Ajiu.
The third part is when he became emperor.
Among these three parts, Zhao Zhongming feels that only the second part of himself is truly alive.
Because only at that time could he feel his heart beating.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that what he has been looking for is not the 'door' to leave the dream world.
What he was really looking for was the 'door' that would allow him to return to the days in his memory.
The world may be fake, but the memory is real.
But he can't keep this memory by himself.
Suddenly, Zhao Zhongming felt that his body, which was falling continuously, suddenly stopped.
It felt like something was holding me back.
At the same time, a voice appeared in his mind.
"Focus your mind, and leave the rest... to me."
Although Zhao Zhongming had not heard this voice much, he was very familiar with it.
Because the person who said this was none other than Lu Chen.
At this time, Zhao Zhongming was supported by Lu Chen's magical alchemy furnace.
If they want Zhao Zhongming to "get rid of the false and return to the true", the first thing to do is to separate his true spirit and the poisonous insect with the mark of the immortal.
However, the true self of a Gu practitioner is often indistinguishable from his natal Gu worm.
Even if ordinary people know this, it is still difficult to do it.
Moreover, how could a Gu worm with the mark of an immortal be so easy to remove? But with the Creation Pill Art, it was different.
After all, the power of the Creation Pill Technique lies in the fact that it can directly act on the non-substantial "Tao".
The reason why Lu Chen spent so much effort to help Zhao Zhongming at this time was not because he was kind-hearted.
Instead, he wanted to use Zhao Zhongming to verify something.
That is the 'spirit' of all things. Can it also be extracted using the Creation Pill Technique?
If it is possible, it means that Lu Chen has mastered a method to cultivate "Dan Ling" and "Qi Ling" in batches.
It is hard to describe how much help this would bring to his future practice.
And in a mysterious thatched house in the Daying Dynasty.
Immortal Gu Yue drank from the wine gourd while looking at the black pieces on the chessboard in front of him with interest. He smiled and said, "Once the sword points to the clouds, I will refine the Gu, refine the people, and refine the heavens."
"Using your foundation-building skills to attack an immortal, are you sure I won't interfere?"
Immortal Gu Yue smiled and raised the white piece, as if he wanted to do something.
But after a long time, he finally chose to put the white piece back into the chess bowl, allowing the black piece on the board to slaughter his white dragon.
"Remove the false and your true heart will be clear, and let go of the dust and dirt to reveal your true feelings."
"Break out of the cocoon and be reborn with a new look, wash away all the makeup... and return home."
"It's not easy to decipher my dream."
Having said that, Immortal Gu Yue stopped looking at the chessboard in front of him.
He put on a thin coat and went outside the hut.
He looked at the dark sky in the distance with a deep gaze.
"Everyone else is drunk but I am awake; everyone else is awake but I am drunk. What is a dream and what is reality? Does it really matter?"
As he spoke, Immortal Gu Yue took another sip of the wine in his hand.
Then he didn't care about his manners at all, and lay down on the edge of the hut with his chest exposed. Soon he fell asleep.
The corners of her smiling mouth seemed to be experiencing a good dream...
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(End of this chapter)
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