"The exquisite heart is indeed a spiritual heart that is rarely seen in a thousand years, but have you forgotten?" The other party's voice was somewhat uncertain: "you destroyed your Taoist heart, your Taoist heart, your Taoist heart for ye haoxuan..."

The words "self destructing Taoist heart" were echoing in the air. Li Yanxin felt a pain in her chest. She pressed her chest with some pain. The voice became more and more sharp, as if it came from all directions. Every sentence and word hit her chest heavily.

"Do you know why you can't reach the Mahayana state of Buddhism?" The other party's smile was a little magical: "that's because your heart of Tao has been destroyed long ago. Giggle."

The silver bell like laughter made liyanxin feel extremely uncomfortable. She pressed her chest and stared at the "me" in front of her. For a moment, she felt a whirl.

"Tut Tut, it's a pity. You may break through the void, become a saint, and become an ancient powerful being. But for a man, you actually destroy your Taoist heart? Giggle, what a pity, what a pity."

"Who the hell are you?" Liyanxin's voice was cold. She could not tell whether all this was real or unreal.

"I am you, as I said, I am your demon, a nightmare you will never escape..." the woman giggled: "do you really think your exquisite heart can be repaired?"

"It's like a garment. It's broken and is being sewed. Although it can be worn, can you guarantee that there is no trace on it? Cluck, you're too naive, really naive."

"The exquisite heart is a gift from heaven. If you don't cherish it, you will go against the sky..."

"You disobey God. You will never achieve Mahayana in your life. Ahaahaha, are you willing? Are you really willing? You had the chance to become a saint, but you ruined yourself. For a man, it's worth it. Is it worth it?"

"You shut up." Liyanxin felt that her heart was getting more and more painful, and her voice was weak. In the laughter of the other party, she seemed to feel that she was almost occupied.

"Giggle, I have to say, I have to say... What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of being captured by the demons? Ha ha, I tell you, there is nothing terrible about being possessed by the demons. After being possessed by the demons, you can do whatever you want. After being possessed by the demons, you can do whatever you want."

"What is the way of heaven and what is the fixed number? Are you tired of following these messy things? You could have lived easily, but why should you make yourself tired?"

"Why did I... Make myself so tired?" Liyanxin is a little confused.

"Yes, why should you make yourself so tired?" The other party's laughter was very harsh: "you can be a free man. Why do you do this?"

"Do you want to reach Mahayana? Don't you want to go into reincarnation, transcendence and holiness? Do you want to be the only master in this world? Then don't suppress your heart and say evil."

"I am you, you are me. We should have been together."

"Be possessed, and let all things in the world fall at your feet."

"Be a devil, not a reincarnation, extraordinary and Holy... Three thousand worlds, you can be free..."

"I, I can't, I can't." The cold moon in liyanxin's hand fell to the ground. She desperately covered her ears. She didn't want to hear a word from each other.

But the voice seemed to ring from the bottom of her heart, and every word was beating her heartstrings.

"You can, you can do it. Although the exquisite heart is broken, it is not irreversible. Nuwa stone, Nuwa stone can cheer you up."

"Don't you want to enter Mahayana? When your master was alive, he most wanted you to enter Mahayana. But now your Taoist heart is ruined. You are only one step away. This step is a height you will never reach."

"Give up your persistence. The world has its own rules. How can you change your life against the sky?"

The other party took a step forward, and she continued: "we should have been together. As long as you stretch out your hand, we can control the world together and never die..."

Looking at the other party's outstretched hand, liyanxin shook a little. She was confused and helpless. She didn't know what to do. Finally, she shook her hands and stretched out.

"Come, let's......" smiled at him.

"No, I can't." Liyanxin suddenly withdrew his hand: "I have a mission. I have to find yehaoxuan. You don't understand. This is the fixed number... The fixed number..."

"To hell with numbers." The voice of the other party became incomparably gentle at this moment: "some things should not be borne by you originally. You don't understand the devil. You don't understand the freedom to follow your heart."

"Yehaoxuan is just a man. Most of the men in this world are filthy. They are playful. It's not worth loving each other when they see each other. It's really not worth it..."

"Besides, if you really want to help him, you must make yourself stronger. Only when you become stronger can you help him. Now you can't even get through Mahayana. How can you help him?"

"Come and stay with me. I promise you won't regret it." The other party held out her hand for the second time, and her voice was full of magic, a magic that no one could resist.

Li Yanxin held out his hand in a daze, and then overlapped with the other party's hand. The opposite self turned into a ghost and suddenly penetrated into Li Yanxin's body.

As the surrounding situation changes, liyanxin returns to the top of the isolated peak. Suddenly, her blood spurts out.

Lingling kept turning around Li Yanxin. It seemed that she felt the restlessness and uneasiness in Li Yanxin's heart. Li Yanxin slowly opened her eyes, and there was a wisp of blood on her lips.

But the expression on her face has changed, and it has become different from before. The corners of her mouth are raised, with some disdain and some self mockery. It seems that she is mocking her previous self for being too persistent.

"Lingling, have I been too persistent before?" Liyanxin reached out and touched Lingling's head.

But Lingling quickly jumped away. He looked at Li Yanxin warily, because from Li Yanxin's hands, he felt a sense of magic. Lingling is a spirit. It has great sensitivity to magic. It feels that Li Yanxin is very strange now.

"I know that I have changed now. You haven't adapted yet, but rest assured that you will adapt sooner or later." Li Yanxin smiled. "I used to be so stupid. Why should I do those things?"