Chapter 547

As soon as the three words "Red Dust World" came out, everyone looked over.

There was a little surprise in the cloudy old eyes of Wang Lingxiu, the Grand Master of Tiandao Sect, and he stroked his beard and said, "Are you sure?"

"Sure!"

The sloppy old Taoist answered without hesitation.

"Okay."

Seeing this, Wang Lingxiu did not ask any more questions, but just responded with a word.

Then he said, "Come to the back mountain to see me at noon tomorrow."

After that, the whole figure gradually dissipated and turned into a breeze and disappeared at the top.

In a blink of an eye, only the sloppy old Taoist, Zhou Jun, and other true disciples were left here.

Those true disciples stood up at this time and came forward to greet enthusiastically.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother, for achieving the status of a half-emperor!"

"Senior Brother Changming, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. I have prepared a lot of good wine for you again!"

"Senior Brother, do you have time to come to my little sister's cave to chat?"

"..."

It can be seen that the sloppy old Taoist has a good relationship with the true disciples and has a high prestige. Even if he hasn't come back for hundreds of years, everyone is still enthusiastic.

The sloppy old Taoist looked at Zhou Jun vaguely, as if showing off, and then enthusiastically reminisced with many true disciples. After a long while, everyone dispersed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to my cave."

After dealing with the human relations, the sloppy old Taoist burped and walked in front. Zhou Jun followed him.

The two did not fly in the air, but walked all the way. Every step they took was a distance of a thousand meters. The various beautiful mountain gates along the way kept changing.

"Master, what is the Red Dust Realm?"

On the way, Zhou Jun saw the sloppy old Taoist kept muttering some meaningless nonsense, and finally couldn't help interrupting and asking.

"Hey! The Red Dust Realm, that's a good place."

The sloppy old Taoist seemed to have been waiting for Zhou Jun to ask. At this time, he smiled evilly and moved his old face closer. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw Zhou Jun holding his breath and taking a step back without making a sound.

"What? Do you dislike my bad breath? Then I won't talk about it!"

The sloppy old Taoist's face changed, as if his self-esteem was hurt. He waved his sleeves and turned around and strode away.

"This old man, he definitely did it on purpose!"

Zhou Jun couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows when he saw this scene, but for the sake of learning, he had no choice but to continue chasing after him and said with a smile: "Master, how can a disciple dislike a master? It's a misunderstanding."

"Please tell me what the Red Dust Realm is."

Looking at Zhou Jun's well-behaved appearance, the sloppy old Taoist touched his beard and said, "You are smart and admit your mistake quickly. Otherwise, if you were a second later, I would not have paid any attention to you!"

After that, the sloppy old Taoist walked forward on his own while explaining the reason.

The so-called 'Red Dust Realm' is actually a microcosm of the Red Dust World.

In the path of cultivation, when it comes to the late stage, such as the Emperor Realm, it is not just talent that can break through, but more requires one's own perception of the world.

This perception contains thousands of things, whether it is birth, aging, illness, death, love, hate, separation, etc. in the world, all of which are included.

Warriors need to experience the disturbances in the world of mortals in a state of being in the world of mortals but with their hearts outside the world of mortals, so as to condense their own perception of the great way.

Once the perception is achieved, the road to the next realm will be extremely smooth.

For example, the sloppy old Taoist, his sword body was destroyed and his realm dropped sharply, but he wandered in the world of mortals for thousands of years, but accumulated countless perceptions. Finally, when the Ming Dynasty was in crisis, he broke through the realm and entered the semi-emperor.

This is the result of his perception of the world of mortals for thousands of years!

And the world of mortals is specially used to assist in the cultivation of such perception.

Legend has it that this world was refined by the great emperor of the Tiandao Sect for hundreds of millions of years, and the memories of countless dead souls in the world were put into it. They had all kinds of intertwined pasts with others in their lives, love and hatred, and all performed, thus forming one after another rivers and lakes, which is the world of mortals.

Being in this world is of great help to the perception of the world of mortals.

However, everything has its pros and cons, because the interpretation of the world of mortals in this world is all taken from the memory of souls that have disappeared in the rolling years, so the resentment is extremely heavy.

If you want to enter the world of mortals to practice, you must be as firm as a rock, otherwise you will easily get lost in it.

From a bystander to a participant.

At that time, it will be really helpless, and you will never get out again.

This is why Wang Lingxiu was a little surprised when talking about wanting to open the "world of mortals".

"My Daluo sword intent was realized from the world of mortals."

"It's a pity that although the world of mortals exists, the things of the world of mortals are not common. A thousand years is too long. If you want to condense it in five years, you can only go to this world of mortals."I'm going to take a risk in the world!" The sloppy old Taoist shook his head and explained the reason. He is already a half-emperor. Now that the origin of the universe is extinguished, the emperor can no longer appear. All living beings have no way to prove their Dao, so his martial arts cultivation has reached the peak of this world, and naturally he no longer needs to go to the mortal world to gain enlightenment. This mortal world is opened for Zhou Jun. If you want to grow quickly and avoid years of detours, you have to take risks! After hearing this, Zhou Jun's expression was calm as usual, and he agreed without any hesitation. The road of cultivation is against the will of heaven, and there are all kinds of dangers at any time. Opportunities are often accompanied by death. Since this mortal world is of great help in condensing the Daluo sword, he will naturally not back down. "Hehe! You have courage! You have some of my style. "

The sloppy old Taoist showed some appreciation in his eyes, and repeatedly affirmed.

Then, he led Zhou Jun to a hilltop.

The hilltop was covered with weeds, and you could vaguely see a cave hidden in it.

"Open!"

The sloppy old Taoist waved his hand, and as if his words were followed by magic, the closed stone door of the cave suddenly shone brightly, slowly opened to both sides, revealing the appearance inside.

Although it was not as magnificent as imagined, all kinds of tables, chairs and furniture were available.

"Hey! I haven't been back for almost a thousand years, and these weedy junior brothers didn't even help me clean up! "

The sloppy old Taoist walked in, exaggeratedly fanning the dust in front of him with one hand, and muttering in a very dirty way.

Zhou Jun was ashamed when he heard it. This sloppy old Taoist was really wicked. Just now in the hall, he was very good to all the junior brothers and sisters, and was full of enthusiasm.

But he cursed them behind their backs, saying weeds all the time...

"Master, it's not a big deal, I'll help you clean it!"

Zhou Jun complained in his heart, but on the surface he was very diligent. He learned a water element skill on the spot and started to do housework.

"Okay, I'll use your kindness!"

The sloppy old Taoist shook his nose, and stepped on the stone bed without feeling dirty, saying: "When you go to the mortal world, as long as you don't lose your original heart, you can withdraw at any time. If you don't understand anything, come here and ask me."

"This, take it and see for yourself! "

As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient book was thrown out of his hand and flew into Zhou Jun's arms.

Zhou Jun looked closely and saw that it was written on it - [Experiences in Condensing the Daluo Realm]!