Lou Xiaoyi was a little confused. This wasn't the Exterior Heaven he had imagined, so it could only be the Interior Heaven! Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
The Exterior Heaven only accepted cultivators in the Decline State. Lou Xiaoyi's cultivation level wasn't high enough, so it was impossible for him to enter the Decline State. So it was normal for him to be rejected? He had always wondered if he should go through the back door of the Three Qin Dynasties, but now it seemed that the Patriarch didn't mean to do so.
The Interior Heaven advocated ancient methods to become immortal, such as Severing Three Corpses. Lou Xiaoyi certainly didn't follow the path of Severing Three Corpses, but his method of integrating the big and small universes seemed to be an ancient method. As for the low cultivation level, he didn't know if he had to sever a corpse to enter. Now it seemed that he didn't need to do so.
As a newcomer, he had to tuck his tail between his legs. Lou Xiaoyi kept reminding himself that this wasn't the Main World, but a place where half immortals gathered. He couldn't be cocky and would lose his life.
From the bottom of his heart, he really didn't want to come to this place. He had a strong Vital Spirit and could act like a big shot in the Main World's Cultivation World. He had only been in the limelight for a few days, and the sword in his hand hadn't shown off its brilliance. Now he was forced to stay in the Half Celestial Realm and continue to be a coward.
As a newcomer to the Celestial Realm, he didn't feel nervous, but he had to be more careful. Obviously, the countless celestial mountains in the distance couldn't be ownerless. If he rashly entered, he could only bet on his luck and see if he met someone who was easy to talk to. Or someone who was prejudiced against the Sword Vein?
Therefore, the best way was to not act rashly and just quietly observe and appreciate … because in his heart, this wasn't a place he was qualified to stay.
This world was like a huge painting of mountains and rivers. The Heavenly Way splashed ink on it, and all the scenic spots and historical sites in the universe were included in it, forming a three-dimensional ancient scenery.
It was like a huge universe, but instead of celestial phenomena, there were mountains and rivers, vast seas and vast sands, swamps and forests. Many of these places were places where sages of the past had become saints. This kind of mighty power was no longer something a Celestial Sage could do. Except for the natural formation of the universe's will, no one else could create such a space.
As soon as Lou Xiaoyi entered the Interior Sky, he immediately understood why this place was a paradise for ancient techniques!
Because this was a completely ancient environment, the order of the Heavenly Dao had not been completely established. It was still growing, forming, colliding and devouring in the chaos. Such an environment could not form a stable path to the upper realm. That kind of grinding technique that relied on entering the Declining realm to grind time would not work here at all, because the environment of the Great Dao was always changing.
But unconsciously, it was very compatible with his method of fusing the great and small universes. Thus, he understood that the method he had created was actually an ancient method. However, it was an ancient method that had been lost long ago. It was an ancient method that required the right time, the right place, and the right people. It was an ancient method that was born at the right time and destroyed at the wrong time. If he could seize the opportunity when the epoch changed, he would be able to reach the heavens in a single bound. If he couldn't, then this was a failed ancient method!
Looking into the distance, he vaguely discovered that there were still ordinary people living here. It was not completely exclusive to the Demi-Immortals. Thus, he restrained his breath and flew at a low altitude, not daring to be too conspicuous. Not long after, he arrived at a human village. He did not enter, but observed beside an ancient pine on a hill outside the village. Thus, he gained some understanding of the place.
This place was still thousands of miles away from the nearest mountain. It was very majestic. It stood in the clouds, and its top and bottom were unknown. It stretched for thousands of miles, and there were countless strange peaks. It was unknown which famous mountain in the universe had been materialized here by the will of the Heavenly Dao.
The spiritual vigor in the Interior Sky was incomparable to any of the realms in the main world. Not only was it as thick as liquid, but it was also wild and uncontrollable. In such a place, what kind of human could safely embark on the path of Taoism?
After carefully observing these villagers, Lin Fan found the answer. The mortals here and the mortals in the Origin World were two different concepts. Although they did not practice any martial arts, their bodies seemed to be born with some kind of martial arts. Even so, their superior physical conditions did not help them too much, because they also faced troubles that the mortals in the Origin World did not encounter. For example, unpredictable natural disasters and rampaging demonic beasts. These were probably the real living conditions of the ancient humans, right?
He was still figuring out everything about the Interior Sky. This could only be left to time and could not be rushed. After looking at the environment, it was time to turn around and look at himself. This time, after the seal was lifted, it was not done by the same person. Or rather, it was not done in the same environment!
When he entered, he was sealed by the rules of the Splendid Heaven and Earth. When he came out, he was freed by the mighty force of the Interior Sky. He needed to examine carefully to see if there was any difference. He was a cautious person, always paying attention to his own state. Only when he fought with all his might, could he not have any worries.
One by one, he thoroughly checked his whole body. There was nothing strange, and no one had done anything to his body. This was expected, and it was not surprising, except for one thing: his Qi Ant!
He put his Divine Sense in the Sparrow Palace. The Qi Ant swam slowly. It looked normal, but there was a faint breath emitting from it, and it did not hide it.
It seemed to have an additional temperament: Live to the fullest, die without regrets!
This was what the Sword Spirit of the Three Qin had left for him!
He slowly surrounded it with his Divine Sense. He knew that this was the real message that the Sword Spirit had left for him, and he needed to study it slowly! Although he had never really met this Ancestor, Lou Xiaoyi believed that they were fated to meet. In the Sword Tao Stele, there was also this final farewell.
This was the inheritance!
What the Sword Spirit wanted to tell him was actually very simple. There was no cultivation method or swordsmanship. These things were basically meaningless to a Primordial Spirit. What the Three Qin were good at might not necessarily be what Lou Xiaoyi liked. At their level, they all walked their own path, and there was no one to teach them!
It was just pointing him to meet a person, a person who was incomparably important to Xuanyuan!
One was a mountain scenery with a hanging wall eagle nest. It did not take up much space, but it was extremely high. The cliff was covered with large and small eagle nests, and the person the Sword Spirit wanted him to find was probably among them?
The other picture was a person, handsome and elegant … Lou Xiaoyi had seen a portrait of this person in the Ancestral Hall at the dome, and he was not unfamiliar with it! So he was actually walking the path of ancient cultivation?
There was no specific mission! It was just one place and one person. He could not figure out which Ancestor was cultivating in this hanging wall eagle nest? Or were there two people?
It should be this person who was cultivating on the eagle cliff?
His Divine Sense continued to go deeper, but the Sword Spirit of the Three Qin had no other instructions. It only left a gray ball at the core of the Sword Spirit. Lou Xiaoyi probed it and immediately knew what it was!
It was the true meaning of the Great Dao of Reincarnation left behind by the Corpse Lotus! In order to wrap up this ball of true meaning of the Great Dao, the Sword Spirit had wasted a huge amount of energy, just to give the younger generation a chance to take a look at the Great Dao!
From beginning to end, the Sword Spirit of the Three Qin did not say any nonsense, but it also seemed to have said countless words, vividly displaying the strength of an old Swordsman who was serious in speech and manner and whose sword heart was like iron!
The Ancestor's intentions must be accepted! Accepting it was equivalent to accepting Xuanyuan's blow!
Lou Xiaoyi was willing!
Under the pine tree, Lou Xiaoyi's face was still like water. He could not let down the Three Qin's good intentions, and he could no longer avoid his responsibility to Xuanyuan!
Fate comes to me under the pine tree, I sleep on a high pillow; there is no calendar in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.
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