After hearing the words of the basic cultivator, the young man shrank his neck, but thinking about the news he received, he felt certain in his heart.

"Father, it's really good news. More than a dozen Jindan-stage monks in the Xuanlian Peak issued a statement, and notices were posted at the city gate, saying that a real person of the Yuanshen came to Xuanlian Peak and wanted to publicly teach the immortal way, just four days later."

"At that time, maybe there will be the advanced method you need for your father. You don't have to go to the backyard from time to time to look at the stars in the sky, drink and sigh. You have worked hard to accumulate Yuanshi, but it is not enough to buy advanced method!"

Hearing this, He Mu's face became darker and he had a stern face.

"There will not be a pie in the sky. Instead of believing in these illusory things, it is better to practice honestly."

He is an old monk, and has been in the world of cultivation for more than two hundred years and has experienced many things.

I have never heard of anyone who teaches the way of immortality so generously and without any slightest advantage.

"Yes, my brother, do you believe in this kind of thing? Who would teach your practice method to strangers who have no connection with you? In my opinion, 80% of them are the seniors who are idle and teasing everyone!"

The monk who had stopped in front of He You before said that he did not believe the news about He You at all.

In fact, this is the most mainstream idea in the world of practice.

If you are not your own, who will teach the Dharma?

Maybe, there is something in the dream.

Several other monks also said that the news was unreliable.

When He You met his father, eldest brother, and second brother... he didn't believe in himself, and felt a little wronged.

I felt a little relaxed, and I seemed to...

No, what if this is true?

In the dark, a gut feeling told him that if he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

"Is that true? I'll go there in four days!"

As he said that, he turned around and ran away.

He hasn't forgotten what he did just now, and he won't run away at this time, and then when will he wait.

Looking at He You's running back, He Mu shook his head. Seeing that this kid was for him, he would no longer pursue it.

After all, it is impossible to rely on such a trace of purple energy in the morning to narrow the gap with the children of those sects and families.

It's just that I'm not willing to give up.

At the same time, this scene that happened at the He family also happened in and around Heqicheng.

Some believe it, and some don't.

Things and opportunities in the world are nothing more than just a thought.

...

Soon, four days passed!

The night has not faded, the moonlight shines, and the stars are shining.

But at this moment, another group of monks rushed towards the Xuanlian Peak.

At the foot of the mountain, there were at least a thousand, and monks were still coming from all directions.

"Isn't this a fellow Taoist Wang? Didn't you say you won't come?"

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Ba, aren't you the same? You said you didn't come, but you came secretly?"

"Haha, it's a waste of time anyway. Why don't you come and have a look? Fellow Daoist Zhang and Fellow Daoist Qiu, I guess you think so too?"

Qiu Shan responded casually, but felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

He had always regarded this as a test of his predecessor before, so he kept saying it openly and secretly that everyone would not come.

Unexpectedly, these people all said it nicely on the surface.

In the dark, my heart is like a mirror.

As more and more people came, all the dozen Jindan-stage cultivators who had never pulled them all came.

They looked at each other and beat each other, and tacitly exposed the matter.

After a while, the night gradually faded away.

The sky turned slightly white, and the air was filled with wisps of cold air. The earth was covered with green grass, and rolling dewdrops were carried on the tips of the grass, crystal clear, and each one was shining with charming brilliance, dazzling.

When the sun rises from the peaks, the white clouds floating leisurely are stained with brilliant golden colors.

In the morning when the sun is rising, white clouds are like smoke and fog, floating around the cliffs.

The wind is vast, the waterfall is flying thousands of feet long, the momentum is vast, and the sound is as striking as waves.

At this time, the number of people had reached more than a thousand.

Seeing the sky getting brighter, under the leadership of more than a dozen Jindan-stage monks, he walked up the mountain in an order.

Among them is Na He You.

Looking at the abortion in front of him and behind him, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

It seems that many are the same as him.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

If you are wrong, it is just a waste of time. If you are right, it is a huge opportunity.

As casual cultivators, they really lack the method of practicing.

...

In four days, the suspension training peak also changed a lot.

At the hillside, a wide flat land was opened out of thin air.

The ground is blue, and every monk can feel a hint of purifying the mind and purifying the spirit when he sits cross-legged.

What is amazing is that thousands of people sat cross-legged, and the ground was completely filled with no sense of crowding.

It seems infinitely large, but it seems just right.

The monks in the Golden Elixir stage looked slightly shocked and they looked at each other.

They all saw solemnity from the other party's eyes.

Such a method of taking Sumeru into mustard seeds seems to be a bit reluctant to be able to take the realm of the soul.

Could it be...it's really the true Lord Dongxu can't be.

Thinking of this, the monk who still had some thoughts in his mind suddenly had no thoughts.

The True Lord Dongxu is the True Lord Dongxu who is a casual cultivator, and he is also the top existence in a state.

It is too far apart from them and is not a first-level existence at all.

At the same time, I feel a sense of joy in my heart.

True Lord Dongxu, such an existence should not be disdainful to deceive these young monks and other monks to play.

"Wheng~~"

At this moment, a cloud platform of about acres suddenly appeared in the center.

Silently, Zhou Fan was already sitting on the cloud platform.

There was no opening remark, and Zhou Fan started talking directly.

He did not teach that method from the beginning, but talked about the realm of Qi refining.

Zhou Fan's voice was not very loud, but it resounded in everyone's ears, and it could be heard clearly, as if it was ringing in his ears.

As soon as he heard that it was the content of Qi Refining Realm, those cultivators in the Dao Base Realm and Jindan Realm suddenly lost their interest.

However, as Zhou Fan explained in depth, they all stood up straight.

Even though Zhou Fan and the others could hear clearly, they still subconsciously made this move, fearing that they would not hear it.

If we talk about the heavens in this world, who can compare with Zhou Fan’s attainments in the Qi Refining Realm, it may be the ancestors who divided the Qi Refining Realm.

Thinking back to the beginning, Zhou Fan had been re-education nine times.

I have re-educated nine times in this Qi Refining Realm, and each time it is a new experience.

In this world, no one can surpass Zhou Fan in the understanding of the Qi Refining Realm.

Therefore, the content of the Qi Refining Realm has attracted the monks in the Dao Base Realm and Jindan Realm to be fascinated by the hearing.

He looked focused and obsessed, and he felt that although what Zhou Fan said was simple and straightforward, it was deeply rooted in the ultimate Tao of heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!