Every generation of Hei Bai Xue Gong disciples will gain something when they first watch the black and white diagram. The usual accumulation, the usual way of enlightenment, after watching the 'black and white diagram', it is natural to enlighten some things relatively.

  "Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~"

  Sitting cross-legged in contemplation, a lotus flower of water and fire condenses around him.

  Lotus leaves layered, surrounding Jin Ning.

  Six layers of lotus leaves appeared... Suddenly, the six layers of lotus leaves completely dissipated, and then condensed into four layers of lotus leaves. The four layers of water and fire lotus leaves were even more condensed, as if they were real.

  Time flies.

  Before long, half an hour had passed.

  Wow~~

  The four-layered lotus leaves that seemed so real also dispersed and recondensed into two layers of lotus leaves. These two layers of lotus leaves, one layer was red lotus leaves, and the other layer was green lotus leaves. The two were just like real lotus leaves.

  "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~" The lotus leaves were spinning, the killing force between the two layers of lotus leaves was also getting stronger and stronger, and the two layers of lotus leaves were becoming clearer and clearer. Especially on the green lotus leaves, some veins belonging to the lotus leaves could be seen gradually, even if you looked closely, you might think they were naturally grown lotus leaves.

  "Huh?"

  Ji Ning woke up.

  "Thick accumulation and thin release." Ji Ning nodded lightly, "It seems that my understanding of the 'Dao' has caused water, fire, and wind to harmonize to such an extent that I have reached a bottleneck."

  Look at the wood chips beside you.

  Muzi Shuo was still immersed in it, as if intoxicated.

  "I have the Water Palace Star Chart, although the black and white diagrams are helpful to me, they are not as helpful to Mu Zi Shuo. " Ji Ning turned to walk towards another stone wall on the side, this stone wall was filled with the marks left by the immortals of past dynasties."

  A line of words.

  "The path of immortality. The way of great contention. Five ugly words left behind!" That surge of powerful will made Ji Ning seem to see a cultivator constantly advancing, contending with heaven, contending with earth, contending with humans, and contending with demons...

  "With a cautious heart, take bold actions." That invisible coldness also implies it.

  "With a strong heart, everything will yield. That confident and proud intention, the path that one's own heart has determined, is something that no one can stop. Anyone who tries to block it will be killed."

  "All worldly things are subject to decay, what I seek is just two words - eternal life."

  Or domineering.

  Or proudly.

  Or cold and stern.

  Or carefree.

  Or is it just a faint impression.

  Or is flat.

  The Hei Bai Xue Gong has been left behind by the immortals of past generations, and Ji Ning's Dao heart has also undergone a baptism. It was as if he had seen the long years before, one after another, cultivators persisting in their own Dao hearts, setting foot on their own paths.

  "What a strong Dao heart, what a firm Dao heart, what a pure Dao heart." Ji Ning murmured to himself.

  Powerful, firm, pure.

  This was Ji Ning's first feeling after reading the legacy left by the Immortal. To be able to reach the level of an Immortal, one must have already clarified their mind and known what they were seeking. Moreover, their Dao heart would be extremely pure and firm, untempted by demonic hearts. The long years of tempering also made their Dao heart incredibly powerful.

  But if those immortal Dao hearts are once confused, their faith collapses, and even the worst possible outcome may lead to an inability to control one's own endless powerful yuan force, resulting in instant death.

  It can be seen from this that the road of cultivating immortals is a difficult path that challenges fate.

  "What I have in mind is to seek great freedom and ease, only seeking to grasp my own destiny in my own hands." Ji Ning looked at these words, his own Dao heart becoming even more pure.

  The suffering of his past life tormented him, making him unwilling to submit to fate, and unwilling to be controlled by fate.

  The death of her parents in this life is even more making Ji Ning have a strong desire no longer to be controlled by fate.

  But to transcend the control of fate, one must obtain great power! Become stronger, only then can you truly attain great freedom and autonomy!

  ……

  Ji Ning gazed at the immortal's inscription, and after finishing one side of the stone wall, although cultivators read quickly, it was already the second half of the night.

  "Huh?" Ji Ning turned his head towards Mu Zishao.

  Muzi Shuo still sat cross-legged, staring at the black and white diagram, while beside him, the primordial energy of heaven and earth gathered to form various components. Countless components merged and separated, forming all sorts of dragons, tigers, snakes, turtles... and other categories of demonic beasts and strange creatures, constantly taking shape.

  "Accumulating thickly and bursting forth thinly, all of Shao Shi's epiphanies have burst forth at this moment." Ji Ning secretly admired him, having only just grasped the concept less than an hour ago, while Mu Zi Shao had been contemplating the Black and White Diagram for much longer.

  "On the other side of the stone wall." Ji Ning turned to look at the other side of the stone wall.

  The words left by the immortals of past generations are actually a kind of sharpening for the minds of later generations, and even when the mind is unstable, looking at the words of the predecessors can have a polishing effect... So, although the black and white diagram is the foundation, these words left by the immortals of past generations to polish the mind are also a reliance on the inheritance of an ultra-top sect for endless years.

  This is the underlying momentum!

  ……

  In the dark night sky.

  A dwarf old man wearing tattered beggar's clothes drove a cloud and mist to come, holding a wine gourd, leisurely and self-satisfied.

  Everything around him seemed to be centered on him at this moment, everything was obedient to his command, that kind of natural control... made this short old man have an absolutely not lower than 'North Mountain Black Tiger', even more frightening feeling. However, as long as he was a little farther away from him, he couldn't feel any pressure from him at all.

  "Surviving the nine calamities is truly refreshing, truly refreshing." The short old man shook his head and swayed back and forth, extremely pleased. "Now I have 900 more years of good life to enjoy." He tilted his head back and gulped down large mouthfuls of the celestial family's spiritual wine.

  "Hmm." The old dwarf suddenly stopped and looked down at the black-and-white diagram.

  "Two young people?"

  The old man nodded slightly, "It seems that today is also the day when I, Heibai Xuegong, accept new disciples. These two seem to be the newcomers. I'd like to take a good look."

  "That white-robed kid, walking the puppet path? Doesn't seem bad, quite talented indeed. It seems that after all these years of seclusion, the innate abilities of our Black and White Academy disciples haven't declined at all." The short old man nodded in satisfaction, then shifted his gaze to another person who was looking at the stone wall's inscriptions - Ji Ning, "That beast-skin kid is actually reading the inscriptions? Has he finished reading the Black and White Diagrams? Who knows how long this beast-skin kid has been reading the Black and White Diagrams, what kind of innate abilities and potential does he have?"

  The longer you can look at black and white pictures, the more you will gain.

  ……

  Ji Ning looked at the immortal's handwriting on the stone wall.

  Every single word represents the path of cultivation for an immortal. Among them, only one is a heavenly immortal, while the others are wandering immortals and earthly immortals. From this, it can be seen how difficult it is to truly transcend the three realms and not be bound by the five elements.

  "Huh?"

  Ji Ning looked at the new line of words, and as soon as his gaze fell on this line of words, he felt as if a sword was pointing at his eyes.

  "With a three-foot sword in hand, I'll put an end to all injustices! Leaving words behind as I head north!"

  A very simple sentence.

  Ji Ning felt a vast and powerful aura emanating from the single line of words left behind by the 'Northern Journey Immortal', and as he carefully sensed it with his divine soul, a strong breath suddenly transmitted directly from that line of words, completely filling Ji Ning's sea of consciousness.

  An old man with silver hair stands in mid-air holding a sword.

  Wow!

  His entire being emitted a soaring sword aura, vaguely as if it had transformed into a gigantic sword.

  "What a sharp sword." Ji Ning saw the silver-haired old man, but felt that the silver-haired old man himself was a sword, a sword of utmost yang and unyielding firmness that could overcome any obstacle. Even Ji Ning felt as if nothing could stop that silver-haired old man.

  Ji Ning has been practicing sword fighting since elementary school.

  The sword is his weapon, taught by his father himself. Until now, Ji Ning has completely become a true swordsman at heart. When he saw the figure that seemed to be the ultimate goal of all swordsmen... Ji Ning's inner desire and sincere heart for the sword suddenly began to resonate with that aura.

  ……

  "Huh? That beast skin kid......" The old dwarf in the high air looked at the lower part with surprise on the cloud and fog, "What is this?"

  Only to see Ji Ning standing in front of a giant stone wall on the square below, the line of words "Hand-held three-foot sword, killing all unpeaceful things, leaving words for the north" actually began to emit light gradually, each word shining with a strong sword intent completely contained in those words.

  Ji Ning was standing there, his entire body faintly emitting a sword aura.

  The two actually started resonating, and the sword intent on Ji Ning's body was naturally far inferior to the profound sword intent of that one line. However, without a doubt, the sword intent on his body and the sword intent of the character were resonating with each other.

  "Could it be, could it have actually caused a fluctuation in the sword intent of Senior Beihang?" The short old man looked at the scene below with shock. 'Beihang Immortal' was indeed a loose immortal, but his status in the Black and White Academy was comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortal, and his influence even surpassed it slightly. He had lived for over a million years before finally dying under the increasingly powerful Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations.

  A million-year-old loose immortal is simply a legend. A loose immortal who lives for 100,000 years is already extremely powerful. As you go further back, every additional ten years of life becomes increasingly difficult to achieve. Loose immortals who live for 200,000 years, 300,000 years... each one is completely different, and the longer they live, the stronger and more terrifying their powers become.

  A loose immortal of the million-year level is completely comparable to a heavenly immortal.

  But on the basis of Yuanli, they are obviously weaker than Tianshen. The reason why they can be compared with Tianshen is that they are stronger in Dao, comprehension and skills! Only in this way can they compare with Tianshen by relying on their Xian body...

  "Sword Intent?"

  "Is the sword intent fluctuating so strongly?" The old dwarf's eyes widened as he stared downwards.

  ……

  Ji Ning's Sea of Knowledge.

  When the sword intent of the two resonated to an astonishing degree, the silver-haired old man's figure that had been formed in the sea of consciousness suddenly began to move, and he started to wield his sword. At the same time, he sang loudly: "A life, what is it all about?"

  "What I'm asking for is just a relief."

  "Kill, kill, kill."

  "Destroy all that is unjust!"

  "Kill all who can be killed!"

  "It hurts so good."

  "As an immortal, seeking eternal life is impossible."

  "However..."

  "It's better to live one day with pleasure than to live a hundred years in misery."

  "My sword is a sword of joy, a sword of satisfaction, a sword that vanquishes all injustice. This sword technique is called the 'Three Chi Sword'."

  The silver-haired elder's voice echoed in Ji Ning's vast and boundless sea of consciousness.

  **RQ