Lao Cangtou said in a deep voice, "Is there anything you hate for the fetus, and the things you hate for heaven, not perish? How can you explain it?"

"The way of heaven is permanent, and existence is reasonable. I have heard that the way of heaven is fifty, the way of heaven is four nine. If there is really the will of heaven, it will definitely leave a glimmer of life for everything."

Xu Yi had a solemn look and he did not believe in fortune-telling. The Ghost King and Lao Cangtou all used their fate to describe the fetus, which forced him to establish his own theory of fate.

"You have only been incense for only one stick of incense, and you have surprised the old man too many times."

Old Cangtou glanced at Xu Yi with a little surprise, "The theory of numerology is that veritable to prove illusion is ultimately false, but resentment of the fetus is indeed unsolvable. At least the old man reads all the classics and has never heard of anyone who resents the fetus to achieve the realm of feeling the soul."

"How do resentment fetus come into being?"

After forming a resentful fetus, he thought for a long time according to the Ghost King's story.

He knew very well that there was absolutely no answer to ask Lao Cangtou at this moment.

The reason is very simple. There is no one in the fetus. It is because the Ghost King-level strong man was reincarnated by using secret techniques. Even if he successfully operates to the Soul-Sense Realm, he will never leave a record.

In this way, it is easy to understand that it cannot form a historical record.

Lao Cangtou said, "The essence of resentment of fetus is that the soul and soul are incompatible. The soul can control the soul, but the soul cannot sense the soul. Because the evil energy continues to accumulate, the soul can never seduce the ghost soul and cannot liquefy it. Finally, the seven souls in the body are squeezed and wrapped by the evil energy, and eventually form a stillbirth, which is also a resentment of fetus."

It's exactly the same as the Ghost King's explanation, but this is not what Xu Yi wants.

"What kind of existence does the soul exist? Are the seven light spots that form resentment fetus? That is, the evil spirit brings these seven light spots into the hidden and forms resentment fetus?"

The gray sun in the sea of ​​Qi finally exploded into seven light spots and was squeezed into the fetus of resentment, which was always a mystery that he could not avoid in his heart.

Lao Cangtou said, "Body. Body is actually an energy field located in seven different positions of the body. It cannot be sensed or seen. However, the so-called formation of a resentful fetus is that the seven energy fields are involved by evil energy, and the energy field disappears, so the body dies and decays."

Xu Yi became more and more confused. However, he figured out a little that the seven light spots must be the seven souls, and they were involved in the resentment of the fetus.

What's strange is that his seven souls were involved and his body was still operating normally. Obviously, the seven energy fields were disintegrated.

But why is this happening? Xu Yi's thoughts flew back to the day of the sea of ​​transformation. The small cloud disaster came, and then the infinite sea became, and the gray sun hung over the sea of ​​Qi.

I'm afraid it's like the two thunder powers above the spiritual platform, and it's inseparable from the Yun Jie.

Neither he could tell Lao Cangtou about his actual situation and rely on his verbal guidance, he might not be able to say one, two, three, and four.

It is not urgent to control this matter. Let’s suppress it for the time being and study it later.

"Thank you for your advice, senior."

Xu Yi bowed, "I still have questions to ask for, senior, let's talk about the conditions."

"The old man has not solved the mystery of solving the fetus resentment. If you don't count this question, you can ask another question."

Lao Cangtou, who was extremely arrogant about the knowledge of the cultivation world, encountered a nail when he came up, and his old face was really unpredictable.

Xu Yi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I already know the skills of seniors. I have many problems with juniors anyway, so please tell me about the conditions first."

The old Cangtou laughed, "You are a ruler. This is better than most people in this world. Come on, come over."

Xu Yi listened with his ears. Before the old Cangtou finished speaking, Xu Yi changed his color and stared at the old Cangtou for a long time. "Senior, this condition is too outrageous. I wish I could do nothing."

"Is it outrageous? Think about it again."

The old man stared at Xu Yi and said, "Actually, even if I don't mention it, you and him will still have to face each other sooner or later. The road to the top is always so narrow that it can't stand on the third leg. Besides, you have such talent, just like a cone standing in a bag. Sooner or later, he will notice it. The old man mentioned to you is just self-comfort. One day, if he really dies in your hands, I can also masturbate."

"I can't obey my duty, senior."

Xu Yi never expected that Lao Cangtou would hate him. After a moment of thought, he realized that for decades of imprisonment, no matter who he called him, he would be resentful.

It is too difficult to take revenge on a family. Destroying the treasures of this family is naturally the most effective method.

Old Cang said, "Let's do this, the old man has explained this matter to you, and you will be discreet. However, that man seems pure and honest, but he is as arrogant as the heavens. He is the most jealous of the virtuous and capable. You two will encounter a fierce battle sooner or later, and a fierce battle will have already planted cause and effect. The old man said too much, but he just wanted to express his anger in his heart."

"In addition, although it is reasonable, it is not wise for you to refuse. As talented as you, you will sooner or later shine brightly. As bright as a star, you will not be able to hide. Moreover, practicing is like climbing a mountain, you always go upstream. Do not lose a courageous and diligent heart."

Xu Yi was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice, "I have received the teachings."

Old Cang waved his hand, "You are a rare smart person, so there is no need for the old man to talk nonsense. Let's talk, what questions are there."

Xu Yi said, "Sword King Feng Xifeng, have you heard of it?"

"I want to ask about the Divine Intention Sword!"

The old Cangtou smiled slightly, "More than ten years ago, the old man met Feng Xifeng and a young boy following the Emperor Zhan. He didn't expect to have won the name of the Sword King. He thought he had successfully melted his artistic conception into a divine weapon."

Xu Yi was really shocked, "The artistic conception is melted into the magic weapon? Then what is the artistic conception? Could it be something that is real."

Lao Cang said, "The real and the real are the gates of all wonders. How can the real and the real be so different? Let me ask you, is the real soul? Where does it exist in his body?"

"Stay in the spiritual platform."

"Where is that spiritual platform? Three inches between the eyebrows? Then, when I took off my head and saw only flesh and blood. How could I see the spiritual platform? The spiritual platform does not exist, so what is the real thing for the ghost? But if the ghost is not real, why can Daoxing reach the realm of soul sensing and see the soul body in person?"

Lao Cangtou's series of problems almost knocked Xu Yi out of the way.

"It is difficult for saints to distinguish between reality and reality. If we obtain the wonderfulness of creation, use emptiness to transform reality and reality to be emptiness, that is a method of immortals and cannot be judged by us ordinary people."

Lao Cangtou carefully poured a sip of Huadiao wine into his mouth.

Xu Yi was silent for a moment and said, "I understand that the human body is not the flesh and blood seen alone, but also the space that has not been seen, such as the spiritual platform, the Qihai, etc., and it is transformed into it. Although the artistic conception is mysterious and mysterious, it does exist. Just like the words of a great calligrapher, it has more charm and more wonderful feelings than ordinary people's words. However, it is difficult and difficult to find the artistic conception in reality."
Chapter completed!