Chapter 888 The Calamity of Heart Failure and the Method of Illusion


Chapter 888: The method of imaginary dreams in the calamity of heart failure

“The hair is as withered, and the complexion is as green, but it exudes a sense of death.”

Above the tall trees in the sky, there is a forest of dragons Yi looked at the scene brought by Chijin, and while dispelling it with a wave of his hand, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

“This is the catastrophe of heart failure among the five declines of heaven and man. No wonder, no wonder.”

“My Lord, what is going on with this catastrophe of heart failure? Why did the Lord let the catastrophe happen? Are you feeling like a formidable enemy?”

Hearing this, Chi Jin asked with some confusion.

“Heavens and humans have five declines, namely physical decline, Qi decline, heart decline, mental decline, and mental decline. Among these five declines, physical decline, Qi decline, and spiritual decline can be regarded as external calamities.

Heart failure and mental failure are internal calamities.

External calamities are easy to overcome, but internal calamities are difficult."

Speaking of this, Long Linyi said solemnly.

"The calamity of physical decline is the filth that appears in the physical body, which begins to spread to the whole body, causing the physical body to gradually decay.

But as long as reasonable restraint is applied, it can be solved step by step.

Qi failure It represents magic power, which will make it difficult for the immortal monks to use magic power. From the beginning, it will not work at all. In the end, all mana is lost and he ends up like a mortal.

But as long as he rebuilds properly, he can have a chance to solve this disaster.

The decline of the spirit represents the spirit, which is different from the decline of the body. In the beginning, the decline of the gods will come even more rapidly, starting directly from the Yuan Shen.

Among the three declines, this calamity is the one I am least afraid of.

But heart failure and mental failure are different.

My heart is dead, no matter how hard I try, I can’t save it.

When the will is broken, the Tao is gone.

The most important thing about these two failures is to rekindle the fire in the heart and renew the Taoism, which is the most difficult disaster among monks to survive.

I originally wanted to use the method of offering pills to speed up my own disaster.

After all, although these three external failures are difficult, they can all be solved.

But I never expected that after some tricks, I would suffer from heart failure. "

"Is there no way to get through it? "

Chijin asked with a worried look.

Although his master only said a few words, he felt the seriousness of the matter.

When he thought that he would encounter such a disaster in the future, Chijin's body couldn't help but tremble.

“There are ways, the key is to see how to use them. Determining whether you want to live or not is often just a thought.

If you can’t figure it out, just like what you saw, you look dead. Angry.

Let’s get over it.”

Speaking of this, Long Linyi looked at Chi Jindao.

"No more elixirs from now on. This is no longer about magic power."

"Yes, Lord."

Hear After saying this, Chi Jin wanted to say something more, but he didn't say the last word. He just nodded, turned around and flew away.

“The path of spiritual practice lies in your heart, you don’t need to think too much, just keep your optimistic attitude.”

Looking at Chi Jin's retreating figure, Ji Yi slowly closed his eyes after giving some instructions via voice transmission.

“There are no shortcuts in the path of cultivation. This time using the method of offering pills to usher in the five declines of heaven and man has taught me a lesson.

However, if it were me, even now The connection between the souls has been severed.

But we should be able to find a way to survive this disaster."

As this thought emerged, Long Linyi slowly closed his eyes. His eyes began to practice again.

In the alchemy room.

"The way of practice lies in the heart, but after thousands of years of practice, I have perfected my merits, and it seems that there is no need for practice."

In the alchemy room, Lin Yi slowly He opened his eyes and looked at the various elixirs in front of him.

“Now I have both the body of the dragon and the body of the witch who is about to leave seclusion. Even in the Taoist palace next door, I still have the same true body that is cultivating the power of the law.

One more me, one less me, doesn’t seem to have any impact on me." Thinking like this, Ji Yi felt that his ancient heart seemed to be able to slowly close his eyes. .

“Bang, bang!”

As this thought emerged, the moment Ji Yi closed his eyes, his heartbeat began to slow down.

"That's not right!"

However, just when Ji Yi's heartbeat was about to fall completely into silence and choose to fly away, a ripple suddenly rose up.

The ripples came very suddenly, like a drop of water falling from a calm lake.

Compared to the calm and vast heart lake, this rippling drop of water is extremely small.

But the appearance of ripples means that the heartbeat is still beating.

"The Art of Dreams!"

While the ripples in his heart were still beating, Ji Yi instinctively used the Art of Dreams on himself.

In just the blink of an eye, the mind that was going to be completely silent in the next moment was continuously stretched in the blink of an eye.

A moment turned into ten breaths, and ten breaths turned into ten years

The moment when the ripples in the heart lake were about to completely calm down, the moment Ji Yi opened his eyes again, the figure had appeared again In Yunwu Xianyuan City.

My heart is dying.

Because I feel there is no need to go on.

But if he had the power to walk again, his heart would be able to beat again.

Resuming the path of spiritual practice gave Lin Yi the opportunity to save himself from the calamity of his heart at that moment when he was about to be completely extinct.

“Shua!”

In Lingtian, Lin Yi slowly opened the door.

The blue sky looks extremely familiar.

This is the farmhouse where he first opened his eyes and came to the world of cultivating immortals.

If he remembered correctly, not long after, Li Mu, who had given him a lot of help when he was weak, would fly in from afar with the news of his uncle Lin Feixiang's death.

"Shua!"

Almost when Ji Yi was thinking this, he saw a red light flying from a distance.

In a moment, the roaring sword light dispersed, and a middle-aged man wearing silver armor and a Chinese-character face jumped down.

"Are you Lin Feixiang's nephew, Lin Yi?"

"I am Lin Yi, I wonder what the immortal is doing here?"

Lin Yi raised his head and asked, feeling confused. Wave.

"I am Li Mu from the Seventh Law Enforcement Team of Immortal City. I am an old friend of your uncle. I am here to inform you."

Looking at Lin, who looked pale and frail. Yi, Li Mu frowned and his expression darkened.

"What's the notice?"

Ji Yi's heart skipped a beat.

"Your uncle Lin Feixiang's whereabouts were unknown half a month ago when he wiped out the Black Wind Bandits in Luofeng Mountain.

Although the survivors sent news, they saw your uncle flying to the sky before the accident. South, but it proves that he is still alive after all.

The purpose of my coming here is to inform you that if you receive news of the death of your family before I come back, you should not do anything stupid.

The words have been delivered, and I will rush to Luofeng Mountain now. "

Speaking of this, Li Mu, who was wearing silver armor, controlled the flying sword and flew into the distant sky.

"Still alive? "

Looking at Li Mu's retreating figure, Lin Yi's heart moved.

"Fake, all fake. This place is just an illusion created by me. The real uncle has long been here. dead. ”

As he said these words, Ji Yi walked calmly to the house behind.

“Creak!”

However, when the door opened, Ji Yi’s footsteps suddenly moved and he looked down at his chest.

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