The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Chapter 140: The Avenue of Truth and Falsehood, the End of the Buddha City Chapter

As a result, a hand slowly stretched out from the mirror, supported the ground, and crawled out of the space in the mirror.

Wuqing was not dead, he was just seriously injured. His cultivation had fallen to the Golden Core stage. Fortunately, he used some magic to escape death. He wanted to find a chance to leave, but he was discovered.

He was naturally surprised, because his magic was the ultimate secret of incense and was unique in the world. After he came out of the mirror, he asked the man opposite with a sneer how he knew he was not dead.

The black-clothed man opposite patted the sword at his waist and approached while explaining. He told Wuqing that he naturally could not see through magic of this level. Senior Wuqing's trick of faking his death and escaping would probably shock the world even in the outside world.

After the spiritual energy was exhausted, I'm afraid he was the only one who could do this. After thinking about it, Senior Wuqing was also a person who opened up a new path, right?

Wuqing laughed loudly. Although the situation was not favorable to him, he found the words pleasant to hear. Seeing Li Changxiao walking towards him, he gave him a questioning look and asked the other party to continue speaking.

Li Changxiao told him again that the reason he was able to find out that he was not dead and was hiding in the mirror was because he realized himself and revealed his thoughts.

He can see dreams, feel dreams, and receive dreams. Although Wuqing did not fall asleep, his obsession turned into dreams, and Li Changxiao could sense it, so he naturally discovered it, that's all.

Wuqing was stunned when he heard this. He thought that the other party had discovered the flaw in his magic and was then unraveling it bit by bit and deducing the answer. He never thought it was just because of this.

However, after a brief moment of surprise, he was shocked again. He was full of astonishment. From the other party's words, he realized the extraordinary nature of this ability. He asked Li Changxiao what path he planned to follow in the future if he could continue to practice.

Is it the way of illusion and dream, or the way of soul, the way of dream killing, the way of dream puppet, the way of all living beings, the way of indifference...

Wuqing felt that the power of dreams was mysterious. If it were him, he would choose to follow the path of the soul and specialize in practicing techniques involving the soul. If he could create a special breakthrough in this realm in the future, he would be like the originator of this path.

Li Changxiao took it as a reference very seriously, and he also expressed some of his thoughts. He would study the aspects of the soul and dreams, but these were not his main path.

Wu Qing was stunned and became more curious. This person was weirder than anyone he had ever met. He couldn't help but ask, what would be his main path in the future?

Li Changxiao pondered for a moment and uttered two words, "true or false". At this moment, he had already walked up to Wuqing and stabbed a sword into Wuqing's body.

Wuqing did not resist. Instead, enlightenment appeared in his eyes and he laughed out loud, saying, "True and false, true is also false, false is also true. This is really a good idea, a truly amazing idea."

There was a hint of pleading in his eyes. He wanted the other person to let him experience a little bit of the scenery of this road of truth and falsehood.

Li Changxiao agreed. Although this was something he had just comprehended after entering the Nascent Soul stage and he had just taken the first step, but as it continued to this day, he was actually able to show some abilities.

He held the sword horizontally, then slowly drew it out.

Wuqing's figure gradually faded and disappeared bit by bit.

The sword is not stained with blood.

It was as if Wuqing had never existed.

What is true is false, and what is false is true.

Li Changxiao slowly retracted his sword. He was just beginning to understand the art of this. Dreams are false, the present world is real, but dreams are both real and false, just like Li Changxiao's spiritual form, like a dream and an illusion, neither real nor false, giving people a very empty feeling, as if his foundation was unstable and he was like duckweed in the water. In fact, this was not the case. Although he did not make a special breakthrough, he took every step steadily and had an extremely solid foundation.

The Great Dream Sword is a mixture of truth and falsehood. If you say that the sword swinging down and dragging people into reincarnation for hundreds of lifetimes is false, then it is indeed false, but if you say it is true, then it is indeed true.

This is a mysterious truth.

Li Changxiao couldn't explain it clearly. If it weren't for the power of dreams, which he used more and more skillfully, he would never have been able to get a glimpse of this.

Even so, he was just a young child who had just started in this field, and the moves he used were childish and ridiculous, not worthy of being presented in a formal setting.

Of course, this is what he thinks himself. In the long years to come, he will slowly collect the dreams of all living beings, watch the clouds rise and fall, and understand the truth and falsehood, and the various aspects of the world.

All of this is the cornerstone of his path.

Of course, this is looking too far ahead.

If you focus on the future and look too far ahead, you will find it difficult to feel the truth and falsehood of the dream in front of you.

Then again.

This is his nature. Even if he does not follow this path, his actions will still be the same. He does not deliberately collect the dreams of all living beings or deliberately experience the truth and falsehood just because he has walked on the path of truth and falsehood. If this is really the case, then is "truth and falsehood" still "truth and falsehood"?

Just as he got the response when he stood on the Bridge of Inquiry, he is himself and has always been himself. It is not that he is walking on the road of truth and falsehood, but that the road he is walking is the road of truth and falsehood.

The two should not be confused.

Li Changxiao didn't think about this concept deliberately. It was only when Wuqing asked him about it that he said a few words and quickly put it out of his mind.

Wuqing died completely. Li Changxiao picked up the He Yinzhi Mirror on the ground. The mirror surface was smooth and the halo was restrained. Li Changxiao sighed in his heart that such a magical object was still slowly losing its effect and finally became an ordinary mirror.

During these three hundred years, even though some people have been constantly nourishing the mirror with their own spiritual energy, the effectiveness of the mirror is still gradually deteriorating and is far from what it was in its heyday.

Put his mirror into the dream space.

Li Changxiao crossed the Bridge of Conscience.

Go to the Eighteenth Hell.

Next, he would prepare to go into seclusion to purify and absorb all the mysterious sounds in his body.

He didn't dare to imagine how his strength would improve.

It is unprecedented to have so many mysterious sounds gathered in one person.

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One year later.

Li Changxiao opened his eyes.

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(The Buddha City chapter ends here. Next is the Ten Thousand Immortals Summit chapter. This chapter will cover a longer period of time, but the rhythm will be kept as constant as possible.)

(I wrote more than 5,000 words today, and it’s a little late to publish. My cervical spine is a little uncomfortable, so I’m asking for some free gifts (??w??)??. In addition, please try not to keep the book!!!~~O(n_n)O~~)