Shang Yang felt that he was in the fairy world now because his head was full of immortals flying around.

Actually, it is not an immortal. Now ordinary people can also buy flying swords and become addicted to sword immortals. With the completion of the Star Talisman Painting Machine, the talisman paper is getting smaller and smaller and more complete. Now even ordinary people can buy automatic flying swords. Of course, first you have to take the license, and then you have to buy insurance, so you can fly.

Flying sword manufacturing is divided into five grades: A, B, B, D and Wu. A is the most advanced manufacturing and can fly at a height of ten thousand meters, while Wu is the simplest manufacturing, which can only be one meter away from the ground and can only fly on the prescribed route.

Flying is not an easy task. Please regulate flights for the safety of yourself and others.

More than half a century has passed since Lu Ban came to Zhucheng, and Zhucheng's changes have become increasingly huge. When Lu Ban came, everyone was proud of driving, and now everyone is proud of using swords. Although there are still cars, the first choice for young people is definitely a flying sword of their own.

There is also a flying sword competition, which is to compete for the speed of the sword. Although the racing car still has a large number of fans, the flying sword that is free from gravity is tantamount to having more possibilities.

At the same time, the banners on the street disappeared, replaced by light strips, and the text can be entered into the lamps and displayed in the form of lights.

The streets are full of colorful lamp signs.

In half a century, Zhucheng has crossed a new era, an era of information.

When Lu Ban came, he could still adapt. When Shang Yang entered the city, he no longer knew these things at all, there was no familiarity at all, all fresh things.

"Are you interested in recruiting freshmen in Yuhu Cultivation School?" Someone on the roadside distributed leaflets and stuffed them into Shang Yang's hands.

Shang Yang looked at the paper that looked like a magic weapon in his hand, and the bright colors and realistic images on it, and was stunned. The pattern was a group of monks of different ages. Shang Yang saw them laughing, but he didn't know why he laughed.

The pattern doesn't look like a cultivating immortals, but more like a football team. They squeeze together and do a cheerful move.

I can't understand the text above at all. In fact, Shang Yang didn't understand what the person said just now. It seemed to be elegant, but the pronunciation was plausible.

"I haven't given the money yet." Shang Yang said that he had taken the things, but he didn't give the other party money. However, after he observed for a while, he found that the young man who distributed the flyers gave them as much as he saw and did not charge any money at all.

"How could such a strange thing happen? There is also something for free? This thing is very expensive." Shang Yang stared blankly at the exquisite leaflet in his hand, thinking that it must be not cheap.

Then Shang Yang looked at the graceful figure walking in front of him again. He finally decided to ask what was going on, so he asked, "Please wait a moment, who are you and where is this?"

"I am the God of Flowers in the Heavenly Court. You are in Zhucheng now." Yunyao stopped and said gracefully: "I am here to save you and give you a chance to serve for the Heavenly Court. If you can pass the selection, you can become a heavenly official and be in the Immortal Class. Do you have any questions?"

There were many questions, but there were too many questions for a while, and I didn’t know where to start. But then Shang Yang became happy because it meant that he could not die, so he said, “Does this mean that I have left Qin and are safe?”

"That's right, you are very far from Qin now." Yun Yao said.

"God has eyes." Shang Yang couldn't help but praise God, and he finally died without having to be cowardly.

Yunyao thought to himself that God wants you to die. She appreciated Shang Yang's talent and gave him a chance. So Shang Yang obviously thanked the wrong person, but she did not correct it.

"You are a god, this is the fairy world, and I have the chance to cultivate immortals?" Shang Yang was very excited. If he met a person who claimed to be a god in Qin State, he would definitely stab the other party to death with a sword. But now everything in front of him is not a lie, and the flyer in his hand is so strange. Where else would it be except the fairy world?

"If you can pass the selection, you can become a god without cultivating immortals." Yunyao said: "It seems that you have come back to your senses. This is for you to drip blood on it."

Yun Yao handed Shang Yang a sharp-horned jade plaque. Now the knowledge jade plaque is becoming more and more humane. In the past, he had to bite his teeth or find a sharp weapon. Now the jade plaque comes with a sharp weapon. As long as the fingers press on the sharp corners, blood will naturally drop.

With the increasing development of the immortal cultivation industry, humanized designs are everywhere. For example, high-end fairy swords have their own magic field, which can prevent people from falling down and wind and sun. The more expensive the flying sword, the stronger the magic field, and it can even take people to fly.

Shang Yang also learned from his own knowledge without a teacher. He pressed his hand on the sharp corner and nailed a drop of blood. In an instant, knowledge appeared in his mind. The strange words suddenly became cute and cute, and the dialects that he could not understand immediately appeared vividly.

After understanding the words, many new concepts suddenly emerged, and the mess made him dizzy, but the novelty overcame the dizziness. Now he just wants to know more about Zhucheng, learn about this city with mixed immortals, and learn about this famous city in the Three Realms that has developed for 500 years.

Yunyao gave him time to adapt to the extra things in his mind.

Shang Yang looked at the flyer in his hand. Now he could understand it. It was the admission advertisement for Yuhu Immortal Cultivation School. It was not different from age or gender. As long as he had the intention of cultivating immortals, he could participate. The Immortal Cultivation Course was calculated for fifty years, and it also guaranteed that students would definitely make pills within fifty years.

"This kind of advertisement is everywhere. There are training classes organized by some casual cultivators to make money. They are not considered regular schools. And once they are promoted, they are probably liars who have guaranteed to form elixirs within fifty years. If you really want to cultivate immortals, you can sign up for the Jiujiang Taoist Temple, the only regular immortal cultivator in Zhucheng. You can not only learn to cultivate immortals, but also learn a lot of other knowledge. This kind of training class only teaches immortals. If you don't form elixirs, it will be a waste of fifty years. In addition to cultivating immortals, Jiujiang Taoist Temple also has science, art, management, mathematics, history, geography, machinery, talismans, formations and other courses. Even if you can't form elixirs, you can learn other knowledge." Yun Yao knew very well that although these casual cultivators also taught immortals, they only taught introductory mental methods, and it is absolutely impossible to guarantee that they can form elixirs within fifty years.

Cultivating immortals is not so smooth. The publicity on the flyer is a fool. Cultivating immortals is just like losing weight. You can teach you, but you may not be able to succeed.

As Zhucheng became larger and larger, many casual cultivators began to come to Zhucheng to make a fortune, so many scammers and many new tricks appeared. Cultivators also deceived people, and they cheated them very fiercely, and they cheated them for fifty years.

"Oh." Shang Yang didn't know what expression to face it, and finally he asked a very stupid question: "Why are there mortals in the fairy world?"

"Immortals are also cultivated by mortals, so the fairy world cannot be full of immortals. You will know from now on. Come with me now, and I will take you to school." Yun Yao said.

Shang Yang only felt that now there was a vast world. He was finally free. There were countless choices in front of him. He no longer had to think about how to snatch resources from the old nobles every day. What he saw in front of him now is an opportunity, and the future is within reach. In the fairy world, there is definitely no need to worry about those intrigues.

Of course, this is just Shang Yang's wishful thinking. Contradictions are everywhere. Mortals have contradictions between mortals, and immortals have contradictions between immortals.

The Tao Te Ching says that "reverse is the movement of Tao", which means that the way of heaven is always moving, and everything will develop towards the opposite side. Whether you are willing to develop towards the opposite side naturally or unwilling to develop towards the opposite side, you need to work hard to face it.

Immortals must work hard not to become mortals, and mortals must work hard to become immortals. The way of heaven is constantly moving and constantly developing towards their own opposites.
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