Chapter 939 One Step Away

Li Changxiao picked up the fragment of the Great Dao, and suddenly felt his soul pause. Endless vastness and endless complex information poured into his mind. Li Changxiao observed the fragment of the Great Dao and wanted to crack the longevity disease.

The fragment of the Great Dao was so profound. Li Changxiao was already at the peak of the fusion, and he had the cultivation to comprehend the fragment. What he gained was hard to describe.

He stood there blankly, and this stand lasted for several years. Moss climbed up his sleeves, and vines wrapped around his body. The destroyed mountains, under the ripples of heavy rhyme power, grew roots and gathered mountain momentum. One mountain after another had a new look.

Li Changxiao came back to his senses. Only then did he realize that a long time had passed. But in his subjective feeling, he was just immersed in the fragment and comprehended it for a day and a night. He understood a lot, and his skills and Taoism were greatly improved. But he couldn't find a way to crack the longevity disease.

Li Changxiao laughed at himself. If this fragment of the Great Dao really had a way to treat the longevity disease. How could Li Xundao be so sick? Li Changxiao vaguely remembered that Li Xundao had already dispersed. For a moment, he felt infinitely melancholy.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped back and disappeared into the surrounding space.

After the matter was settled, Li Changxiao breathed a sigh of relief. He was most worried about Li Xundao before. He was afraid that Li Xundao would completely fall into madness, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Li Changxiao thought, if not modestly speaking, in the whole Fuyao world, in terms of the height of Taoism, there are probably only one or two people in the world who can compare with him. His spiritual energy is endless, and this responsibility should fall on his head.

Li Changxiao thought, although this disease is very difficult, it is by no means really without an antidote. What else in the world can be higher than the Tao? Just find a few more fragments of the Tao, seriously comprehend, and study carefully. Naturally, you can find a way to crack it. It may be a year, or two years, or ten years, or a hundred years, so what?

Can't he wait and waste time? Li Changxiao's heart is clear, although he doesn't like the current world, but he no longer frowns because of it. He wandered around the world, and three years passed in a flash.

This year. Li Changxiao came to the seaside. He saw several fishermen who were about to drive their boats out to sea. The fishermen all had fish scales, unlike ordinary people, and they were obviously "civilized". After civilization, although people are numb and their principles are distorted. But the instinct to survive continues. Generations of fishermen, after civilization, are still fishermen, still fishing, selling and eating fish. Although he is numb, he still continues.

There is nothing wrong with this fisherman fishing. But Li Changxiao is far-sighted and sees another layer of worry. If the long-term disease is rampant in Fuyao Tianxia, ​​Kunlun Tianxia is not affected.

Li Changxiao thought, if God plays tricks on the world, by mistake, a patient with the long-term disease will be rushed to Kunlun Tianxia. Then the human race will really be destroyed by this disease.

With this thought in mind. He took a step in the air and crossed thousands of miles. Yao saw that the Kunlun world was peaceful and tranquil, and there was no chaos like Fuyao. He took out the Qingping sword and plowed a deep gully on the sea between the two worlds.

Completely dividing the two worlds.

After doing this, he looked for an antidote to the disease. In a blink of an eye, another seven or eight years had passed. During this period of time, the days passed very quickly. Li Changxiao opened his eyes and closed them, and he felt that a long time had passed.

Li Changxiao's Taoism became deeper and deeper. Although he failed to enter the Mahayana, he was probably no worse than Su Qingmei and Jidi.

This winter. Unable to find a solution. Li Changxiao opened a small residence in a small mountain. Thinking that he was running around, he should take a short break.

Outside the pavilion, small snowflakes fell. Li Changxiao picked some bamboo leaves and pickled them with oil and vinegar. Then used them to make tea. There was a fresh smell of green bamboo in the tea. It tasted bitter, and I was afraid it was poisonous.

Li Changxiao is immune to all poisons. He only eats for the experience, not the effect or toxicity. This bamboo leaf salty tea is quite to his taste. A few days ago, he found three red-feathered bird eggs on a bamboo.

They were bright red and only the size of a thumb. Now that autumn has arrived, these eggs will definitely hatch. Li Changxiao simply put them in his pocket. Throw them into the green bamboo salty tea. After scalding them for dozens of seconds, he peeled the eggshell and saw that they were white and tender. When he peeled them gently, the yellow inside flowed out. They were also stained with the fragrance of bamboo leaves, which was very fragrant and delicious.

Li Changxiao sat happily in the small courtyard, brewing bamboo leaf salty tea and watching the falling snow in front of the courtyard. He ate snacks collected from all over the place, which were either delicious or unpalatable. But the most important thing was the experience.

A leisurely day passed. In the evening, he stretched, added some charcoal to the stove, and fell asleep in the courtyard.

The sun set in the west, and the snow was white. Li Changxiao really likes this land of Fuyao. Not only him, but any cultivator has a strong attachment to their homeland. Some cultivators often say that once they enter the immortal gate, they will cut off the mundane world. After this, there is another sentence: From now on, recognize the sky as father and the earth as mother.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the wonder of nature. In the final analysis, cultivators only absorb, refine, and then use it. It is not inconsistent with the fact that cultivators go against the will of heaven and recognize heaven and earth as parents.

This world gave birth to him and raised him, so how could it be without feelings. Li Changxiao sighed softly.

The next morning.

Li Changxiao left the remote wooden house, closed the wooden door, and went away in the wind and snow. Only a line of footprints, not deep or shallow, was left. He went to seek an antidote for the world again.

Peaceful 24 years.

Li Changxiao failed to find the antidote, but instead had the momentum to break through the Mahayana. If it were to talk about the accumulation of perception, Li Changxiao would probably find it difficult to touch the threshold of Mahayana if he practiced for another 100 years.

But when he absorbed the fragments of the Great Dao, the spiritual energy of the dream space in his body was endless. The combination of the two was a great opportunity. Li Xundao got the fragments of the Great Dao, but he had no spiritual energy. Although he could comprehend the mysteries, he gained very little benefit. Li Changxiao was different. He did not comprehend for a day more, but his cultivation improved.

This was a great opportunity that had never been seen before and will never be seen again. In this way, Li Changxiao's comprehension for more than 20 years was equivalent to the ordinary cultivator's thousands of years of hard practice.

It was only one step away from the Mahayana, so it was natural.