"Boy Yun, listen to my advice. Although it is not harmful to think too much, it is too gloomy, but it is useless to practice."

"From ancient times, people who have acquired half-immortals and even ascended to the Heavenly Palace, can you see how many people are as gloomy as you?"

"All these people should laugh when they should laugh, and when they should be sad, they should be sad, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and receive them from the heart. However, after sorrow and joy, they can hide these sorrows and joys deeply in their hearts and turn them into resources to firmly establish the heart of Tao."

"Where are you? You may not be able to compare with those seniors, even the three of them."

"I'll ask you, practice is a boring thing. Have you ever been happy for practice since your practice?" Deng Mingtong's words were already solemn on his face, "You ask yourself, why are you practicing? Where is your heart of Tao?"

Taipan had no intention of refuting Deng Mingtong's words at all. Although Deng Mingtong's tone was very rude, Taipan could feel the truth between Deng Mingtong's words from this tone. Deng Mingtong really regarded himself as a descendant of humanity.

Deng Mingtong's words were like thunder, rumbling in Tai Pan's mind, which made him dizzy and terrified - Why did he practice?

This question was something Taipan had never thought of. In Wanling Mountain, no one had ever asked them such a question - this was not because the predecessors of Wanling Mountain did not understand obsession and the importance of Taoism, but because of the difference between humans and demons.

Humans live in a world of various shapes from birth. After they reach adulthood, even if these humans do not mention the sufferings of the world, they are used to the various forms of spring and autumn, joys and sorrows. At this time, they mention the mind of Tao and obsession. Of course, there is no problem with humans. For humans, no matter how big or small, even if they are casual cultivators teach disciples, the first level is to ask the heart level. One is to test whether the disciples have a pure and good faith in their faith, and the other is to help their disciples and establish their obsession with Taoism.

But demons are different. When they embark on their practice, they are still as ignorant as babies. At this time, you ask these demons about their obsessions. These obsessions are probably inexplicable things such as eating and sleeping, which will actually mislead the practice of these little demons.

Therefore, when the demons of Wanling Mountain establish their obsession with Taoism, they generally can restrain their demonic energy and restrain their emotions, and then go to the world to experience it. Only after returning to Wanling Mountain can they have the process of seeking the Tao.

Generally speaking, the experience of this world is hosted by Wuhou, who was sent to Chang'an in the contemporary Wanling Mountain.

However, the problem is that the demon spirits of Taipan and their generation have just begun their experience and are far from over. At this time, Taipan has already achieved the soul.

None of the seniors in Wanling Mountain thought that even the clans, as Taipan’s Taoist protector, also ignored this point under the Nightmare Curse Art.

The three souls and seven spirits are the foundation of memory, and the Nightmare Curse Art, which controls the three souls and seven spirits, will inevitably have a certain impact on the mind, memory, etc. of the person being taught.

"What is my purpose of practicing?" Taipan leaned against the water wall of the prison, frowned, and remained silent.

In the deafening voice, Tai Pan discovered that he had never thought about this problem. For him, practicing seemed to be just a habit, just like the habit of eating and drinking water. However, ordinary people also have their own purpose, that is, to live, but what is the purpose of practicing?

What are you asking for?

"Living?" Taipan remembered the indescribable panic when he had just gained wisdom and faced this extremely strange world, and then remembered the helplessness he stepped out of the Xiaocang Mountain, the various things in the Zhiqi Mountain, the various things in the Wanling Mountain, and the various things in the Dahe City.

All the decisions I made seem to be just to be able to survive.

Including now, what he expected was to hide as a human practitioner and try to stir up disputes between human practitioners to weaken human strength, essentially, its purpose is just to enable oneself to survive - after all, Wanling Mountain is the foundation for supporting every demon spirit to survive on this earth.

"But what is living?"

"What is living?"

"Is it considered to be alive if I survive if I die?"

If this is the case, Ether climbs the power of this moment and finds a place to settle down, he will definitely be able to live a peaceful and peaceful life.

But why, at this moment, I am still practicing and want to practice? In my mind, the vast ocean swept over the sky, and the starry sky above the ocean was unstable.

"No, this is not what I want."

"Or it is definitely not just that I want, I just die in a simple way!"

"What exactly is it to take what you want?"

"Eternal life? Not right!"

Taipan's mind has another experience that originated from Fantasy. As his practice grows, that experience becomes clearer and more real in Taipan's mind. Just like that experience is really Taipan's own experience, but Taipan is very clearer and clearer. No matter how real that experience seems, to him, it is just a fantasy bubble, because in that experience, his identity is a human, but Taipan's true identity is a demon, not a human - this is what is rooted in his three souls and seven spirits when he just got consciousness, and is rooted in his flesh and blood, and is indelible.

But despite this, the innate dream experience in Tai Pan's mind still had a certain impact on Tai Pan - and one of the biggest influences is the calmness of life and death.

In that dream, most creatures seemed to be able to face life and death with a very calm attitude. Therefore, under this influence, Taipan also found that his obsession with the immortality that most practitioners are pursuing is not that big of paranoia.

"Then why do I need to practice?" Taipan was silent and asked himself again.

Then, he remembered the vast wildness he felt when he was dying in the wind and snow, and even more so, he remembered the joy of discovering the name of the Great Sage in the Dahe City.

Almost at the same time, in that dream, in the reality he experienced, and in the countless myths of truth and falsehood that he had read all emerged in his mind.

"Jiang Shang, who has the God-killing Whip, is the God-killing Whip..."

"Put the nine-curved Yellow River Formation directly faces the saint's three sky..."

...

"And, one word of injustice, the Monkey King..."

"So, what I want is this!" When these myths and legends all emerged in Taipan's mind, Taipan finally understood what he wanted.

"I want to know whether those myths are all true?"

"Do those legends really exist?"

"And myself, do I have the opportunity to walk in the clouds, stand shoulder to shoulder with these legends, and become a part of them!"

An extremely strong thought emerged in Tai Pan's mind. Although the vast ocean in his mind was just turbid waves, the surging waves did not have the previous turbidity. Instead, they had a relaxing rhythm.

Above the sky above the top, there are countless lines of the starry sky, connecting the countless bright and destructive stars together, and vaguely turning into the shape of a big snake.
Chapter completed!