In March, I once believed that cultivating immortals meant guarding the heart, the Tao, and the purity of the world.
He doesn't seize treasures, he doesn't kill indiscriminately, and he doesn't climb to the top with blood. He just maintains his character and walks towards Qingyun step by step.
But his fellow disciple stabbed him in the back and pushed him into the River Styx.
The warmth of the past has turned to ice, the heart is full of sincerity, and the whole body is left with a broken soul.
Everyone said he was dead.
Only the Lord who has never been born protects his three souls and seven souls under the Nine Netherworld, and protects his Nirvana and rebirth.
After returning from rebirth, March held the Nine Yang True Fire, used his heart to transform Tao, and used his sword to suppress evil.
The road to immortality is long and ruthless.
He traveled through the three realms, transcended life and death, just for one sentence——
Three months in this world, I only go to my mentor.
Intention: Right mind, right mind, enlightenment.