All the monks in the Jindan realm could hear such a foolish look, let alone those in the Qi Refining Realm and Dao Base Realm.

Especially those in the Qi Refining Realm, for them, the wonderful method described by Zhou Fan was like splitting all the key points of the Qi Refining Realm bit by bit, and clearly spreading them in their eyes.

He You was so fascinated that he was indifferent to his heart and thought that what this senior said was many times better than his father.

If my father could explain it so in detail, understand, and clearly, I would probably have been perfect in qi cultivation and could even start building a foundation for Taoism.

At this moment, the breeze blows by the entire Summer Peak and Zhou Fan's calm and slow narration.

The breeze blew by, and the branches and leaves swayed gently.

The gentle white clouds slowly swept through the sky. The heavy shadows of clouds change with the wind, with all their postures and shapes.

The tree canopy is towering into the clouds, the green leaves are green, the shade is like a cover, the grass is like a thick velvet blanket, with bright flowers dotted on it. The verdant and green are interspersed, colorful and beautiful scenery.

I don’t know when, outside the venue, many spiritual objects came.

Under the stream, dozens of colorful koi floated out of the water and fish heads emerged. Several green leaves on the heads of the ginseng that had gradually grown human-shaped, mixed among the green grass. In the bamboo forest next to the stream, there was also a green bamboo that was not very beautiful and shaking slightly, as if he had heard the most beautiful and beautiful Taoist sound in this world.

And in the dark of the bamboo forest, many unintelligent animals came. A golden eagle with a feather spreading for more than ten meters and a white snake with a snow-white body that was about three feet long was only one meter away. A snow-white rabbit with red eyes standing above a spotted tiger's head...

Such scenes can be seen everywhere in the darkness of this bamboo forest. When we met the natural enemies who never died in the past, they all lived together peacefully and peacefully at this moment.

They lay quietly, as if they were listening to Zhou Fan's preaching.

They don’t have much intelligence in their eyes, nor do they seem to be able to understand them. They just simply squat here and listen to the Taoist sound that seems to be the most mysterious and beautiful in the world and enters the mind.

Time flows slowly as the sun turns.

During this period, some monks failed to control their curiosity and rushed to Xuanlian Peak. Seeing such a grand occasion and the mysterious Taoist sound in their ears, they suddenly felt that their intestines were regretful, but they also hurriedly walked into the venue, sat down cross-legged, and listened quietly.

But he turned a blind eye to the colorful koi in the stream, the ginseng among the grass, and the animals in the dark of the bamboo forest.

If it were in the past, when I saw these spiritual objects, I would probably be amazed and just muttered that I would make a fortune.

However, at this moment, under Zhou Fan's mysterious Taoist sound, there is no spiritual thing that can match.

The sun gradually sets westward, the setting sun shines, and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

The rays of rays that pour down form mottled light and shadow through the layers of trees swaying in the breeze, like broken gold and silver, shining and catching the eyes.

Zhou Fan stopped preaching and said to the monk who was listening quietly on the ground at the lower head, "This is the end of today's preaching, and I'll come again next month!"

Suddenly, the monk who was still immersed in Zhou Fan's mysterious Taoist sound seemed to wake up from a beautiful dream, feeling lost.

However, he soon came back to his god, gave a great gift to Zhou Fan, and said a thank you.

This move was willing to be everyone.

It was Zhou Fan who taught them the path of immortality for free. For them, it was a great kindness and a recreational grace.

Zhou Fan didn't care about this either. He glanced at the spiritual objects who were listening, then immediately put away the cloud platform and went straight back to the bamboo house.

After seeing Zhou Fan leave, the monks walked towards the mountain in an orderly manner.

Many of what Zhou Fan said were just listening to it. After going back, they had to review and consolidate it.

...

Bamboo House.

Sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed, Tu Mengmei looked at Zhou Fan and said, "The Jing Su Tu is almost finished!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fan, who had just stepped into the bamboo house, was a little surprised and said, "So fast?"

Immediately, as if he realized what he was saying wrong, Zhou Fan coughed a few times to cover up.

Tu Mengmei gave Zhou Fan a blank look, then stretched out her hand, outlining a network star map in the void, with stars shining, with a total of 63 stars.

Zhou Fan nodded and said, "Next, we will complete the remaining Six Fortune Stars maps one by one, and then use the power of your Vermillion Bird Fruit to set the direction of the stars."

...

On the way down the mountain, a Jindan realm cultivator said coldly to other Jindan realm cultivators: "It seems that this senior is really talking about the immortal path. Do you think... should we stop those low-level cultivators?"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Shan shook his head and said, "No, Senior, it is a great opportunity for us to preach the Tao of immortality. If you commit crimes against Senior, Fellow Daoist Wang, are you willing to give up?"

As he said that, someone sneered: "What's more, today we just took the lead. We have to wait for this matter to be spread. It's not just the Golden Pill Realm, the transformation of gods and the souls are all impossible. What will you do at that time?"

The monk named Wang was speechless: "This..."

Qiu Shan said again: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you don't have that confidence and can't compare to those low-level monks. If so, what else can you listen to? Go home to retire as soon as possible!"

It’s not that Qiu Shan is so angry.

It is really what this monk named Wang said, and it is so stupid.

It is very likely that he will offend the senior who preached the path of immortality.

It is something countless casual cultivators dare not imagine that they can meet such opportunities.

If it is gone for this... Qiu Shan looked at the monk named Wang coldly.

At the same time, there are many other Jindan cultivators who understand, so they naturally know what the monk surnamed Wang said would have caused.

Therefore, they all looked at the monk named Wang coldly.

As soon as the monk named Wang opened his words, he felt something was wrong. He just said it casually because of his past habits, but unexpectedly he attracted so many hostility from his fellow practitioners.

So he covered his face and left with a light.

The other Jindan cultivators looked at it and were speechless.

...

He You's cultivation level is only at the realm of Qi Refining. When he returned to Heqi City, the sky was completely dark.

This is because he was in a state of excitement, so he walked very fast, which saved half of his time compared to the time.

At this moment, a full moon hangs high in the sky, bright and bright.

There are countless stars in the sky flickering faintly, and the starry lights are pouring. At this moment, the city has become brightly lit, with figures coming and going on the streets, traffic flowing, and heads flying.
Chapter completed!