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Chapter 45: Creating the Law

"Yes, fellow Taoist Zhang is right. How can such good things be found in the world? If you don't accept us, you will be taught the immortal path for free! Who do you believe in such good things?"

"Well, it makes sense. If you don't accept disciples, just tell the Dharma at will, and you may have a conspiracy!"

Qiu Shan looked at the scene in front of him coldly, his lips raised slightly, and then said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, the strength of our predecessors, what is worth planning for us and Qicheng? Among us, we have been at the least for this Xunlian Peak for three or four hundred years. We have been familiar with the situation of this Xunlian Peak. It is just an ordinary land that cannot be more ordinary. Even if there is something we have not discovered, it is not something we can covet."

"But then again, I also think that what the senior said is not true? There is no such good thing in the world. I only have a short while. I just don't understand what the senior intended!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it was immediately nodded and recognized by more than a dozen other Jindan-stage cultivators.

A Jindan stage monk said, "Since that's the case, I will not come on the fifteenth day of five days. Of course, the senior still needs to do the instructions."

"Yes, yes, yes, I won't go on the fifteenth day. I'll tell everyone about this when I go back later!"

Qiu Shan echoed: "Well, I won't come here even if I am here!"

More than a dozen other Jindan stagers also said at the same time:

"I still owe fellow Daoist Fang a furnace of spiritual teeth pills. I have been owed for half a month, so how can I still have time!"

"Yes, why not practice at home?"

“…”

For a moment, more than a dozen Jindan stage people spoke, with various reasons, and they all said they would not come in five days.

The dozens of disciples behind him made their eyes look straight and stared.

...

On the mountain, beside the stream, green bamboo houses.

He naturally had a glimpse of the dialogue between the dozen Jindan-stage monks at the foot of the mountain.

In fact, he also remembered this sermon temporarily.

The great changes in the world are imminent, and everyone is preparing for this moment.

He is naturally no exception.

In the world, the first priority of cultivation is to have immortal roots.

Immortal roots are the basis of everything.

Without immortal roots, even if you have talent and talent throughout the ages, you will only have a cold snow wind.

I either spend my ordinary life or die early.

For example, if he himself does not have the top talented immortal roots like the innate Taoist body, it is almost another matter whether the Dayan Pearl can be activated.

Perhaps, I had long been taken over by the remnant thought of "Taiyi" inside the immortal killing gourd.

In the entire Zhoujia Village, except for him, there is no one with immortal roots, and this is the case for generations.

Zhou Fan did not understand why?

Now, I have already understood a little.

The source may be the Nine Cauldrons of Emperor Yu.

However, the era of the Nine Cauldrons of Emperor Yu was far away in the Middle Ages. What happened in this is already buried in the long river of time, and even Zhou Fan could not see it.

The past cannot be pursued.

Zhou Fan only focused on the present, traveling through Central China for a few years, what he saw, the difficulties of the lower-level monks, and the despair and reluctance that had the intention of seeking the Tao but had no immortal roots... and so on.

All of these made him have a thought in his mind.

What method can replace the function of immortal roots?

After all, the immortal root is a special imprint made by the way of heaven, making you qualified to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth.

If there is no immortal root, it will be ten thousand times more difficult to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth than the ninth-level immortal root, or even more.

The strength of Zhou Fan has reached the fairyland at this moment. He has a vast innate sacred origin. The Dongshengzhou Demon Slaying Platform also brings him a steady stream of power at all times.

Having so many vital sources is supported by the blessing of the supreme wisdom of the Great Yan Pearl.

It took a few years to find some insights.

The rest can only be explored in practice.

This is not a secret magical method, but a basic method for the public. If it is done, it will be like the ancestors who divided the Qi training realm under the Tao base realm, with extraordinary significance.

Even if Zhou Fan had the help of the Dayan Pearl, he could not guarantee that the deduced method would be suitable for everyone.

...

A house in Qicheng.

Several cultivators from Qi Refining Realm are sitting in meditation and running the Qi Refining Method. At the top, there is a cultivator from Dao Base Realm explaining the barriers.

This is a family of practice.

Of course, it can only be called a family.

The pioneer was the monk in the Taoist base realm who told the clerk of the highest level of practice.

It was originally a casual cultivator. After luckily building a foundation of Tao, there was no way to advance, so he could only stay in the foundation of Tao, which was a lifetime.

"Bang~~"

At this moment, the closed door was knocked open with a "bang".

A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old burst open the door excitedly and ran towards him.

"Father, eldest brother, second brother, good news, good news!"

"presumptuous!"

The young man ran in recklessly, sitting quietly below and running the Qi Refining Method. Several monks who were sucking and spitting out the rare wisp of purple qi of the morning sun were interrupted by the sound of hitting the door with a "bang". The face of the monk in the Taoist base realm at the top suddenly turned dark.

With a cold face, he looked at the boy and shouted angrily: "He You!!!"

"Father……"

The boy seemed to know what he seemed to have done, and his originally excited face suddenly collapsed.

To put it nicely, they are called the cultivation family, but in fact, they are just casual cultivators who are barely better off.

The only thing better than those single casual cultivators is that they have trusted companions along the way of practicing.

However, there are huge differences in the resources and methods of practice.

Because my father had no way to advance, he stopped at the foundation of Taoism throughout his life.

Therefore, the He family rules.

When you sit quietly in the morning and suck the purple air of the morning sun, you cannot be disturbed.

This is the only practice thing that heaven and earth give to all monks, and everyone can obtain it.

It depends on whether you work hard or not.

Because I was originally out of character and couldn't stand the polishing skills of swallowing and spitting the purple qi of the morning sun, I was already under my father's help.

This time, the practice of several brothers was rashly interrupted...

"It seems that I'm too indulging you. If I don't teach you some lessons today, I'll cause trouble sooner or later!"

As he said that, he got up with anger on his face.

At this time, an older monk stopped in front of the young man and said, "Father, although I am a little erratic, I am not a person who is not serious. I think there is something big that has to do this, right? Yes, I am!"

As he said that, he turned around and blinked at the young man, as if he was saying that he would make up a reason to fool him.

When the young man saw this, he felt warm in his heart. He immediately ran forward and said, "Father, the opportunity for our He family is here!"
Chapter completed!
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