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With a move in his heart, he once again sat cross-legged and calmed his heart, and the voice from before actually resounded in his ears once again. If he carefully recognized it, it was indeed Master Hui Kong. What is the relationship between this empty room on the third floor and Master Hui Kong?

Empty room, empty mind, empty mind … It turned out to be Buddhism. Could it be that after comprehending this layer of Buddhism, I will be able to walk out of this room?

It might sound simple, but how many people could actually do it? His heart was empty, his thoughts empty. His mind was empty, without a single thought. However, the more he wanted his mind to think about something, the more many unfathomable thoughts would pop up. His own thoughts were not under his control at all.

After sitting like this for a long time, he felt even more frustrated. He suddenly stood up and a saber shadow appeared. It was the Eighteen Style Coiling Dragon Blade!

”Roar!”

Using this blade technique from the demons was indeed very different from using spiritual energy. At this moment, the Wandering Dragon was filled with cyan demonic energy. It was ferocious and evil, and its aura was more than ten times stronger than before! Although my cultivation is now the same as Mo Ang's, this sense of familiarity and familiarity is irreplaceable.

With a wave of the blade, the dragon let out a roar and swung its body at the surrounding bamboo walls.

”Bam!”

The entire bamboo tower trembled violently, but it was completely unharmed. Not even a crack appeared on the bamboo wall. Even with Mo Ang's advanced Pulse Condensation cultivation, he was unable to break through a bamboo tower with a single blow!

Looks like this bamboo building, or just the third floor, probably did not originate from the hands of the people from the Thousand Illusionary Sect, and was very likely set up by Master Hui Kong. Just what cultivation is he and what is he planning to do?

After my attack, the anger in my heart was reduced by half. I slowly withdrew my blade shadows and continued to sit cross-legged. After venting, his mind was extremely clear as he listened carefully to the words that had just been spoken.

Once, twice, thrice … After repeating this countless times, a hint of relief appeared on my face. I finally understood a bit of the concept of emptiness.

Emptiness was both ”nothing” and ”nothing”.

The scene in front of me was empty, the voice that had come before was empty, the slash I had made was empty, empty, empty. So, this empty room was empty, since it was empty, what was there to say about there being a door or a window?

I lifted my leg and without any hesitation, I head straight for a bamboo wall. Even though we were close, I didn't have any intention of stopping.

After passing through the bamboo wall, I felt the change in my surroundings. My fate soul appeared, and what I saw was me standing at the stairs leading to the third floor. I never went up, and my thoughts were still empty. Interesting!

He lifted his foot and walked up to the third floor. His Fate Soul was once again revealed. What he saw was a square table, with four people seated there. One of them had a white beard and a kind face. The other two women looked to be over twenty years old, and they were also as beautiful as jade. Their eyebrows were like willow trees, and their eyes were like almonds, and their red lips were like white teeth. Although they weren't powdered, they were still several times more beautiful than the moon. However, the woman on the left was wearing an azure dress and had a calm expression. There was a faint smile on her face, as if a cool breeze was caressing her face, causing her to give off an extremely intimate feeling. As for the girl on the right, she was dressed in black and had a slanted gaze and pursed her lips. There was a hint of coldness in her tone, but she seemed to be more mischievous.

Behind the girl in black stood two familiar people. One of them was dressed in white, with black hair cascading down to his waist, looking at me with eyes full of joy, as though he wanted to say something but was hesitant to do so. The other person stood there holding his sword. Although he was handsome, his face was filled with surprise and anger. His eyes were blazing with fire, causing his face to appear somewhat twisted. It was Sakura Swordsman Yin Tianhen, who he had previously exchanged blows with!

”This old one knew that you would definitely be able to get up here. Please take a seat!”

Upon seeing me, Ouyang Yuan hastily got up to give his seat to me. His expression was very respectful.

”Hmph, and here I thought that the White Fox Jushi was some kind of handsome man. I didn't expect him to be blind!”

The person who spoke was the black-clothed woman. If I'm not wrong, she must be Yue Qingsi's master, Yuan Ziyu.

”Quickly, please. Please forgive me if I have offended you!”

The one who spoke was the azure-clad woman sitting next to Ouyang Yuan. In the entire Thousand Illusion dimension sect, aside from the mysterious White Crane, there was only Ouyang Yuan's third martial sister, Luo Qing'er.

After keeping my Fate Soul, I lightly smiled and clasped my hands together, slightly bowing as I said respectfully: ”Master Hui Kong, how have you been?!”