Chapter 573: Hurry for a hundred years (the twenty-first!)

Time is like running water, passing by in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, Luo Yang has been silent for ten years in the seabed of Tianmohai. In the past ten years, in addition to the occasional fluctuations in the body of Luo Yang, there has not been any movement at all. The whole person seems to be integrated with the devil.
But when the decade came, the deep bottom of the sea, suddenly a faint wave of volatility, this wave of scatter, Luo Yang's eyes are also open, his face showed a disappointing look.
"I didn't think that it took so long, it still didn't melt up with the Tianmo Sea. Where did it go wrong?"
Luo Yang's brows are wrinkled, his face is full of doubts, and he constantly thinks about the whole process of blending himself with the Tianmo.
In the past ten years, Luo Yang has not radiated the slightest fluctuations, even the fluctuation of life, but also suppressed in the lowest range, in order to blend with the Tianmo sea. No matter how he tries, he can only do the same thing, but can't really blend into one.
"If you can't integrate with the whole world, you can't absorb the aura of water in the sea. You want to condense the things of the five elements of Danyang. It's just a long way to go..." Luo Yang's eyes are constantly flashing, his brows are tight. Wrinkled together.
But when Luo Yang was puzzled, the candle dragon who had been silent in Luo Yang’s body suddenly screamed and his voice rang in Luo Yang’s ear.
"Kid, do you think that there is nothing you can't do in this world?" The candle dragon seemed to be a personal, serious voice.
"Old mud, you know that I don't have this meaning, I just think it took so long, I haven't made any progress, and I feel a little unwilling..."
After Luo Yang’s slight glimpse, he quickly opened his mouth, but his words had not been finished, and he was directly interrupted by the candle dragon.
"What is it that took so long? The people we cultivated are pursuing the world of heaven and earth. The so-called 'Chao Wen Road, the night can die.' If you can get the road, you can only say that it is only a few years. Even if it is hundreds of years, thousands of years, it is not hesitating!"
The look of the candle dragon is solemn, not as lazy as it used to be, and the right color speaks.
"If your kid walks all the way, even if it is too smooth, others will practice hard for a hundred years, and you will be able to achieve it in a few years. Although this is your talent, but you must not forget, we are the people who cultivated the Tao. In addition to being repaired, the most important thing is to cultivate your heart! If you only have one body to repair, and your heart is not strong, it will only be empty in the end!"
The voice of the candle dragon constantly echoed in Luo Yang’s mind. It was like a morning bell, and Lu Yang was awakened from the rush, and the whole person’s mind was calmed down in an instant.
"The candle dragon is right. I am on the road, it is really too smooth..."
In my mind, I recalled my experience of practicing all the way. Luo Yang’s look was complicated. After a long time, he only slightly sighed.
From Qingyun to Tianjianzong, and later to Xuan Yuezong and Muqinmen, on this road, from a small monk, to a strong enough to shake the spiritual world, this is only a few dozen Years only.
For decades, for mortals, it is not too short, but for those who practice the Tao, it is just a flick of a finger.
Even the monks of the spiritual realm have a hundred years of life, not to mention those spiritual monks, each of which is an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years. Compared with them, Luo Yang is too young, although this is his advantage, but it is also his drawback.
"Candid, thank you." After a moment of silence, Luo Yang said softly.
"Get it, boy, I just hope that you can quickly break through to the spiritual world, and then release Laozi from this broken seal." Seeing Luo Yang's look is sincere, the candle dragon is a cold cry, and then it is silent. Go on.
Luo Yang heard a word, and a smile appeared on his face. After a while, he took a deep breath and showed a firm look.
"Either a few years, decades, or even hundreds of years, I must condense this water property Danyang!"
After Luo Yang’s heart whispered silently, his eyes closed again and began to blend with the magic sea.
It’s just different from the previous one. At this moment, Luo Yang forgets everything. Forgot to cultivate, forget the true dragon nest, and forget the time! In his whole mind, there is a blank, no more distracting thoughts, even a trace of life fluctuations, no spread, will be completely blended with the demon sea!
When the cold comes, the spring comes to the autumn, and in the blink of an eye, it is the time of the past sixty years.
In the past 60 years, countless ships have passed the sea, and countless gods have swept through the world, but no one has ever noticed that there is a young man sitting alone in the depths of the sea below the sea.
For sixty years, Luo Yang sat motionless in the depths of the sea. The whole life of the people seemed to have withered. For example, the body of the same ignorant Huang Quan was not swayed.
It is in this dead silence that Luo Yang forgets himself and forgets where he is, as if he is the sea of ​​this side, and began to gradually merge with the magic sea.
The whole process of integration was very slow, and it took another 30 years. Luo Yang was merged with the whole sea, without a trace, and became the whole one!
At this moment, he is the sea of ​​this side!
With the vastness of the Tianmo Sea, and the desire to blend in with the whole heaven and the sea, the time spent is absolutely difficult to estimate. Even after spending a hundred years, Luoyang can achieve the integration with the sea. Continue to integrate into the entire Tianmo Sea, it is difficult to achieve.
However, Luo Yang is not clear. At this moment, he has forgotten himself and has become a sea area. He has only one thought in his mind, that is, he is constantly extending to other sea areas.
If you continue to do so, and have not waited for him to melt the whole world, it is already the death of Shouyuan. After all, his cultivation is only Danyang, and the life of the Danyang monk is only five hundred years.
Royan has long forgotten everything. Even if the candle dragon roars in his heart, it has no effect. He has become a sea.
And just in this hundred years of rushing past, the whole day of the demon sea suddenly became lively, almost all the monks knew clearly, the real dragon nest is about to open!
For a time, this news swept the entire dusty star, whether it was the repair of the Tianmo Sea, or the other monks on the four continents, all of which were swept by the wind, and the forces of the Zongmen were constantly coming into the sea, making the whole demon In the sea, it is even more surging...