Li Yi examined himself and found that he could do nothing except practice. The only thing he had done for 5,700 years was to comprehend the world. Now that he thought about it, it was a bit of a waste. If he had been a scientist, he would have developed controlled nuclear fusion and light-speed spacecraft. But he had spent 5,000 years but still hadn't become an immortal.
Suddenly he looked up at the sky. It was near dusk, and the sun and the moon were shining together. His senses were infinitely magnified, and a corner of his dusty spiritual platform was wiped off. Under the thick dust was a piece of the Dao rhyme, a radiance that was as bright as the sky.
The wind blowing from the East China Sea suddenly stopped. The sun billions of kilometers away and the moon 384,400 kilometers away dimmed. On the hillside of Hanshui, there was only one person.
He was like a black hole, absorbing prayers from nowhere and plundering the scarce spiritual energy between heaven and earth like a mayfly.
With every breath in and out, your mind opens up.
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"What should we do in the Dharma Ending Age? Old Taoist, are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? Why are you thinking about this?"
Li Changsheng sat upright on the edge of the cliff, his every breath and breath moved the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and his every move made the wind and clouds gather and disperse.
Below was a thousand-foot-deep demon abyss, with dark clouds of demons rolling endlessly. Countless demons roamed in it, and countless great demons wailed in it. The only thing the world knew was that if any of them escaped, it would be a monstrous massacre.
Li Changsheng just sat there, and none of the demons dared to step out of the abyss.
The old Taoist priest with a sage-like demeanor bowed and humbly asked for advice: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not infinite. We cultivators refine our energy into essence and change our fate. If one day, the spiritual energy is cut off, where will we cultivators go?"
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is decreasing, this is an indisputable fact. Everyone can feel that the spiritual energy is getting weaker year by year, and there are fewer and fewer newly born gods. It is no longer as prosperous as before.
"It's useless to worry about a dog catching a mouse. Will you live to see that time, old Taoist?" Li Changsheng chuckled. His calm eyes seemed to see through him in an instant. It seemed that nothing in the world could escape these eyes.
"I have no hope of overcoming the tribulation in this lifetime." The teased old Taoist priest was not angry at all, but bent his waist even lower, "Please ask the immortal for an explanation."
Li Changsheng replied: "Without spiritual energy, it will naturally disappear. Your cultivation, alchemy, qigong, talismans, formations... everything requires spiritual energy, just like a fish needs water. This is destiny and cannot be violated."
"Heaven's will..." The old Taoist was absent-minded for a moment, then cast his eyes on the peerless immortal in front of him, his mouth twitched for a while, and finally he mustered up the courage to ask: "What about you?"
"I?"
Li Changsheng shook his head, but it was not as bad as the old Taoist imagined.
"I don't know. I don't know the result of something I haven't tried."
I don’t know if a living immortal is confident in cultivating in a world without spiritual energy? !
"Please answer me, immortal!" The old Taoist knelt down, and Li Changsheng leaned over and put his hand on his forehead. Just one second was enough for him to boast, "The immortal touched my head, and I received eternal life."
The old Taoist felt that the heaven and earth were passing by his head, all things were penetrating into his soul, and thousands of mountains and rivers were all in his arms.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He looked up suddenly, his face full of surprise.
"This is... you have no mana?"
"Spiritual energy and magical power are just different names. They are the same to me. It doesn't matter whether there is spiritual energy or not. What I cultivate is Taoism, not spiritual energy."
"Can you practice in a world without spiritual energy?"
"I don't know, but my practice is obviously not what you need. Without spiritual energy, even I can't move mountains and fill the sea."
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