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’

Chapter 251 Only by removing the false and returning to the true can we break out of the cocoon and be reborn. The elixir of good fortune... is the ‘truth’

A fairy dreams and gets drunk for thousands of years. This is something Lu Chen discovered not long ago.

This discovery was an accident.

After all, everything in the True Immortal Trial is too real.

Real objects, real things, real people, so real that no one would regard everything here as a dream.

If you want to find out whether something is true or false, you must first find a reference 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 beginning to end.

That is the mysterious game...real cultivation of immortality.

Lu Chen had thought about a problem before when he entered the dungeon: Carrying Hercules.

First of all, the time flow rate in the True Immortal Trial and Qingyun Cultivation World is different.

Secondly, the flow of time between Qingyun Cultivation World and the real world is also different.

Finally, the time flow rate in the copy world of real immortal cultivation and the current environment are different.

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 reality had not changed at all.

This made Lu Chen have some doubts about the world of true immortal trials.

Once the seeds of doubt were planted, many of Lu Chen's questions that he had not thought through before gradually got answers.

For example, how did the Gu cultivators of the Daying Dynasty have their own Gu worms appear in their bodies as soon as they were born?

You must know that although the individual strength of these Gu insects is low, their own status is not low.

Lu Chen was not surprised that one or two such Gu insects appeared.

Dozens, hundreds, or even thousands can also be explained by the outstanding people of the Daying Dynasty.

But when the number was measured in millions or tens of millions, Lu Chen couldn't understand it.

You must know that these Gu insects only contain a very small amount of power of the Great Dao.

But such a huge number is almost equivalent to eating up all the Heavenly Dao in the Daying Dynasty.

However, the environment of the Daying Dynasty was very normal, and nothing unusual could be seen.

This made Lu Chen even more doubtful about the authenticity of the Daying Dynasty and even the entire second-level small world of the True Immortal Trial.

Make bold assumptions and seek verification carefully.

Lu Chen proved this in his own way.

That is, he cannot use the Dan Jue of Creation to extract Tao Yun from any Gu insect.

This is not because there is no Dao rhyme in the Gu insect, but because these Dao rhymes have a strong imprint.

This mark was so strong that Lu Chen couldn't think of a way to remove it.

And after knowing this, Lu Chen completely understood what the so-called True Immortal Trial was like.

That's what they are experiencing now, it is just a dream of a drunken immortal.

Now they have just entered the dream of an immortal.

And the reason why Lu Chen said that they were 'real bodies' entering the True Immortal Trial.

That's because they are products outside of fairy dreams, so they are 'real'.

But Zhao Zhongming, and even the entire Daying Dynasty, were just ‘immortals’ 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 searching for a way to leave the dream and enter the real world in a false dream, using false things constructed by the dream.

But two fake things added together cannot become the real thing.

In fact, there has always been a 'true' existence in the Daying Dynasty.

That is the immortal mount, the deer in the clouds.

But as a ‘bystander’, Yunzhonglu 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 the others who entered the True Immortal Trial.

But even so, ordinary people can't actually help Zhao Zhongming.

Among all the testers, only Lu Chen was able to help him.

Because others...have not mastered the Dan of Creation.

In the academy, Lu Chen looked at Zhao Zhongming below, and did not stop the gathering of the awe-inspiring green lotus swords above his head.

After all, knowing something is one thing, but whether you can 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 moved by just a few words.

Although he agreed with Lu Chen's words, he also firmly believed that his idea was right.

Therefore, he will not give up until his plan is proven wrong.

Zhao Zhongming looked at Lu Chen, who was standing under the awe-inspiring Green Lotus Sword, like an immortal descending to earth, and said very freely: "What is true and what is false, what you say does not count, and what I say does not count. Only after it is proved , can we have an answer, right?”

Lu Chen didn't speak, which was regarded as acquiescing to Zhao Zhongming's words.

After all, he proved everything through his real cultivation of immortality.

True cultivation of immortality is Lu Chen's biggest trump card. He will not tell anyone, and there is no need to tell anyone.

Besides, Zhao Zhongming wanted something, and so did 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 bloomed with light, a fragrance began to permeate the entire imperial city.

Not only did the lotus light appear inside the academy, but also outside the academy.

On the Osmanthus River in the imperial city, countless lotus lights broke through the river surface and soared into the sky.

In the dark environment around, the Osmanthus River that ran through the imperial city suddenly turned into a galaxy falling into the mortal world.

It was like a galaxy falling into the mortal world.

With the academy as the starting point and the Osmanthus River as the vein, he arranged his own green lotus sword flower unconsciously.

Lu Chen's preparations for today exceeded everyone's imagination.

Even the sword flower in the academy was deliberately shown to Zhao Zhongming by him.

After all, the reason why the trump card is called the trump card is that it is often unknown to others.

Once the enemy thinks that he has seen through Lu Chen's trump card, the other party will let down his guard.

At that time, even if others destroy the sword flower in the academy, it will 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 accumulated for a hundred days and absorbed countless Gu cultivators today, finally revealed its true appearance in front of everyone.

The overall shape of the Haoran Qinglian Sword was slender, with a faint Qingxuan luster, like the ripples in the pool.

With the exquisite lotus petal patterns carved on both sides of the sword blade, it seemed like a mysterious Qinglian sitting in the sky.

And countless mortals in the imperial city also woke up after the appearance of the Haoran Qinglian Sword.

They walked out of the room and came to the outside world.

At a glance, they saw the huge Haoran Qinglian Sword emitting Qingxuan light above their heads, and Lu Chen, who was hovering under the sword and wearing fluttering white clothes.

Such a scene made many people who did not understand cultivation kneel down on the spot and called him a god.

And some people who knew how to cultivate were not much better.

Because they all felt the terrifying sword intent from the huge Haoran Qinglian Sword.

Although the sword intent was not too sharp, it seemed very gentle.

But this sword will can rush 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 turned blue at some point.

‘The sword energy rushes to the stars, and the dynasty changes the sky. ’

This is the scene happening in Daying Imperial City right now.

Ordinary people may only see the mystery and beauty of the Haoran Qinglian Sword.

Zhao Zhongming below can feel the terrifying power contained in this sword.

Although he knew that there was no possibility of blocking 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.

But the dynasty luck that he can accommodate also has a certain upper limit.

Facing the terrifying pressure brought by Lu Chen's Haoran Qinglian Sword.

Zhao Zhongming had to risk his body being crushed by the dynasty's luck and further increase the amount of dynasty's luck that was bestowed on him.

In this case, Zhao Zhongming's body expanded a little again, his eyes were bloodshot, his skin was cracked, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Although his appearance looked miserable.

But his aura at this time was stronger than before.

It's just that at this time he was like an overloaded engine, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time.

But it was all worth it.

Because Zhao Zhongming felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful at this time!

"Roar!"

The golden light of luck covered Zhao Zhongming's body and dragged his body into the air.

The golden light kept rotating and finally formed a huge golden dragon of luck.

Zhao Zhongming was on the top of the golden dragon and rushed towards Lu Chen under the Haoran Qinglian Sword.

Seeing this, Lu Chen slowly spoke.

"Cut."

The Haoran Qinglian Sword fell and soon collided with Zhao Zhongming's golden dragon of luck.

The imagined evenly matched did not appear.

The golden light around Zhao Zhongming began to shatter at the moment of collision with Lu Chen Haoran's Qinglian Sword.

Countless golden pieces of luck scattered in the sky and began to fall continuously.

In an instant, the entire imperial city seemed to be raining golden rain.

And at this moment, everyone in the Great Ying Dynasty felt a tremor in their hearts.

They felt something bad in the dark.

But they didn't know what this feeling meant, nor did they know where this feeling came from.

They just felt that their hearts were blocked at this moment.

In the sky, as the luck golden dragon shattered, Zhao Zhongming's body was immediately revealed.

At this time, Zhao Zhongming no longer had the domineering aura at the beginning.

His dragon robe became tattered, his arms were broken, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices, as if his end was coming.

And all this was caused not only because he forced his body to bear the dynasty luck that he couldn't bear at all.

It was also because of the Shangqingyun Sword inserted in his chest.

Feeling the weightlessness from his continuous fall, Zhao Zhongming was not thinking about how to survive, but recalling his past life.

His life can be summarized into three parts.

The first part was when he was the prince Xiaoyao.

The second part was when he met his lover Ajiu.

The third part was when he became the emperor.

Of these three parts, Zhao Zhongming felt that only the second part of himself was truly alive.

Because only then could he feel that his heart was beating.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that what he has been searching 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 those days in his memory.

The world may be fake, but the memory is real.

But he couldn't retain this memory by himself.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhongming felt that his falling body suddenly stopped.

It felt like something was holding me back.

At the same time, a voice appeared in his mind.

"Calm down and leave the rest to me."

Although Zhao Zhongming had not heard much about this voice, he was very familiar with it.

Because the person who said this was none other than Lu Chen.

At this time, Zhao Zhongming was held up by Lu Chen using the magic pill furnace.

If Zhao Zhongming wants to "remove the fake and return to the real", the first step is to peel off his true spirit and the Gu worms with the Immortal's mark.

But the true self of the Gu cultivator is often indistinguishable from the natal Gu insect.

Even if ordinary people know this, it is difficult to do it.

What's more, how can a Gu insect with the Immortal's mark be so easy to peel off?

But with the Creation Pill, it's different.

After all, the power of the Creation Pill Jue is that it can directly act on the 'Tao' that has no entity.

Lu Chen spent so much effort to help Zhao Zhongming at this time, not because he was so kind.

But he wanted to use Zhao Zhongming to verify something.

That is the 'spirit' of all things. Can it also be extracted using the elixir of creation?

If he could, it would mean that Lu Chen had mastered a method that could cultivate 'alchemy spirits' and 'weapon spirits' in batches.

It is indescribable how much this helped him in his future practice.

And in a mysterious thatched house in Daying Dynasty.

While Gu Yue Zhenxian was drinking from the wine gourd, he looked at the black pieces on the chessboard in front of him with great interest, and said with a smile: "Once the sword points to the clouds, refining Gu and refining people will also refining the sky."

"When I attack the Immortal with my foundation-building cultivation, are you sure that I won't interfere?"

Gu Yue Zhenxian smiled and raised Bai Zi, as if he wanted to do something.

But after a long time, he finally chose to put the white pieces back into the chess bowl and let the black pieces on the chessboard slaughter his white dragon.

"Remove the falsehood and reveal your sincerity, let go of the dirt and see the true love."

"Break out of the cocoon and show a new look, wash away the lead... Fang Guining."

"It is not an easy task to decipher my dream."

With that said, True Immortal Gu Yue no longer looked at the chessboard in front of her.

He put on his light coat and went outside the hut.

He looked at the dark sky in the distance with deep eyes.

"Everyone in the world is drunk and I am awake alone. When everyone in the world is awake, I am alone drunk. What is a dream and what is reality? Does all this really matter?"

With that said, True Immortal Gu Yue took another sip of the wine in his hand.

Then he lay down on the edge of the hut with his breasts exposed, not caring about his appearance, and soon fell asleep.

That smiling mouth seems to be experiencing a good dream...

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