In terms of cultivators’ cultivation, apart from talent, there was law, treasure, companion and land.
The law contained many meanings.
Cultivation methods, magical powers, cultivators' birth, origins, and so on were all included in it.
Treasure.
That was easy to explain.
They were nothing more than spirit stones, precious materials, magic weapons, and so on.
Companion.
There were Dao partners and companion.
Land.
Heavenly Passage Paradise, a land of cultivation.
Most of the cracks in the cultivators' Dao heart came from these four.
For example, what people in the mortal world pursued was nothing more than wealth, power and beauty.
The goal of cultivators was to have law, treasure, companion and land. The higher goal was immortality.
That was why the inner demons wanted to conquer those.
With the sigh, Caspian felt that his body could no longer move.
At the same time, he felt that his body began to sink lightly.
The light around him also experienced the process of changing from light to darkness, and then recovering light.
When it became bright again, his surroundings were no longer pure silver.
They were endless cultivation methods.
The ancient books piled up into mountains.
"This?"
Caspian smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and shook his head.
Peng!
With a light sound, all the ancient books and records turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.
At the same time, an unwilling snort came from the void.
The next moment, the scene changed again.
Countless spirit stones turned into a long river and surged toward Caspian.
There were countless magic treasures.
"Not enough."
Caspian shook his head again.
Honglong!
A black hole appeared in the hollow and engulfed all the magic weapons in an instant.
Deep in the void, the unwilling snort turned into indignation.
Caspian sat cross-legged on the ground, his surroundings changing again.
One breath after another came from the rising pink fog.
Many graceful figures began to appear.
When the figure appeared in front of him, Caspian found that the illusion given by the inner devil this time was not Jessica, Solana, Maisie Pine, or Yvonne Johnson. It was not any female cultivator who had a deep relationship with Caspian.
Instead, it was Gina Jones, whom Caspian had only met once.
Caspian was stunned.
The inner demon thought that Caspian had finally fallen into his trap and immediately sneered.
But before inner demon could make the next move, Caspian had already laughed out loud.
"Are you sure?"
His tone was full of undisguised sarcasm.
"If you don't take out anything useful, I will pass your inner demon tribulation."
The inner demon tribulation, who made all the cultivators tremble with fear, was nothing in the words of Caspian.
He even felt like he was going to sleep.
Inner demon could not help but grit his teeth.
Peng!
Gina jones, who was putting on airs, exploded into a cloud of mist before she could even take off her thin shirt.
Law, companion, treasure and land.
There was only land left.
"It's fake."
As a result, Caspian interrupted him before the inner demon could create an illusion.
For Inner Demon, this feeling was like diarrhea. Just as he squatted down and wanted to pour, a wooden stopper bigger than a fist blocked the bottom.
It couldn’t go up or down.
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