Twenty years later, in the 25th year of the Divine Era, that is, the twenty-fifth year of the reign of the Dao Monarch.

The Sacred Era Calendar has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the Yunmeng Mountain Range, but it has encountered a strong ban in the monk world.

In the early morning of that day, a light rain fell in Jade Lion City, and the scorching heat that had lasted for more than a month was finally relieved.

In a farmhouse on the outskirts of the city, a teenager had just gotten up and simply washed up amid Eminem's urging.

The food on the table was lackluster, just like on this lackluster day, when the family's routine prayer was over, the father who sat at the head raised his chopsticks, and the family began to eat.

Before his one-year-old sister's teeth had grown, the boy left his custard and fed it to her spoonful by spoonful.

The picture that should have been warm and affectionate revealed this different kind of tension and solemnity, a family of close relatives is like a cold war, except for the innocent voice of the younger sister, the hall can be heard.

My father was very dignified, strictly followed the teachings of the pastors, and paid attention to eating and sleeping without saying a word.

Even though he saw his son's stubbornness and protest in silence, he still waited for the morning to eat before he snorted coldly and said, "You just die, no matter what, I won't agree to you participate in any training camp!"

The young man's eyebrows jumped, his anger flashed, and he was just about to defend, but his mother on the side hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks she had cleaned up, held him down with one hand, and persuaded him bitterly: "Son, listen to your father's words, that training camp is something that ordinary people can go to?" You have been in poor health since you were a child, and you barely learned to walk until you were three years old, you look at this scar on your head, it was left when you were four years old, if it weren't for a pastor who happened to pass by, you would still be able to grow to this day!"

These are all nonsense.

Not only did he not convince the boy, but he also aroused his even more rebellious heart, "Daddy, Eminem, the boy in the neighborhood didn't go to the training camp once, why can't he go to his son? The body is weak and that was before, and now I ......"

"Shut up!" the father said with some annoyance, blowing his beard and glaring, "I have walked more bridges than you have walked, I don't know yet?

"They can't do it, it doesn't mean that my son can't do it, my husband told me, saying that I have roots and qualifications, and ......"

"Fart! What kind of roots, qualifications, do you want to ascend to the immortal or to sharpen the enlightenment? That old thing, others don't know, I don't know his roots? When I was young, I wanted to become an immortal, but the qualifications were stupid like a piece of wood, this is the golden words of the immortal master. What happened when he got into the church and wanted to become a pastor? He was a scoundrel, but fortunately the pastors were not deceived by him. ”

After the training camp was booming, he saw that the eyes of the professionals were hot, and the first batch of people signed up for the camp, but as a result, more than ten years have passed, not to mention "enlightenment", and he has not even mixed up with the qualifications of first-class apprentices. It seems that he is about to turn over fifty years old, and it is really not enough, so he settles down and finds a job as a tutor! You believe him, unless the sun comes out of the west. ”

The boy couldn't listen to such words at all, his eyes were completely occupied by the powerful mysteries of professionals, and his mind was full of what would happen after becoming a professional, impatient with the monotony of life, and he didn't want to live like his father for the rest of his life.

The parents are mainly based on their own experience and stability, not to mention the low and pitiful probability of enlightenment, even what about becoming a professional?

Low-level professionals can't be so strong, compared to the immortal master, it must be much inferior, and moreover, if you become a professional, you have to go deep into the wilderness and deal with those powerful beasts and beasts, otherwise how to sharpen, how to get resources and money, how to advance!?

Mixed and down-and-out professionals abound, these people are not high or low, and they are disgusted by the immortals, you know, ordinary people, most of the livelihood is in the hands of the immortals, although there is no sect now, but a noble territory, a feudal country.

Let's just say that around the Jade Lion, there are more than 100 large and small feudal countries, although the Jade Lion City is jointly managed by the Holy See and the Council of Nobles, but it is disgusted by the immortals, and it is not something that a small city craftsman like him can bear.

No matter how you look at it, it is not appropriate to enter the training camp, even if it is a successful enlightenment.

"Son, your father is right, and I also heard that recently the Holy See is selecting professionals to open up some demon realm!"

"It's the Moro realm, Eminem, don't talk nonsense if you don't know, it's a holy war, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!"

The mother hurriedly made a gesture of prayer, and after a long time of chanting words in her mouth, she said to the young man with tears in her eyes: "Yes, it is the Moro Realm! It stands to reason that I dare not stop you for the great cause of the Daojun, but, son, there is a huge risk in the Moro Realm even if the immortal master goes, do you remember the coffins that were brought back a few years ago?"

"Against the Demon Cultivator, how can there be no danger!?" the young man still disagreed.

"Immortal masters are like this, not to mention those half-professionals, if you go to the training camp, it's just that you don't have an enlightenment, if you open your mind, then let you go to the Moro realm...... You have been passed down from your great-ancestor to the Strange Holy See for several generations, and it has been difficult for you to live a good life......"

The mother's tears and the father's prudence and reprimand did not shake the ideal in the young man's heart.

The most important morning food has passed, and the family has begun to work on their day's livelihood.

The boy also picked up his schoolbag and went to the school organized by the Holy See in the fang.

In the school, the young schoolchildren seemed to be celebrating the festival, just because today was the day when several feudal nobles tested their qualifications for cultivating immortals.

The Jade Lion City does not belong to any feudal state, but it is a city jointly managed by the Holy See and all the feudal states, and every year at this time, six or seven-year-old schoolchildren will usher in the most important moment of their lives, not only this school, but also all the young schools in the city.

Seeing several spirit boats landing on the square of the society from a distance, the young man hurriedly grabbed the book bag and rushed into the club.

This qualification check was experienced by the teenager three years ago.

Luck didn't come to him, and he spent a year depressed until he found his goal of training camp again.

Nowadays, in the kingdom of this Dao monarch, ascending to the immortal is still the first choice, followed by joining the Holy See and becoming a pastor respected by everyone, and the last is the training camp and becoming a so-called professional.

Twenty years is not enough time for new things to develop to the pinnacle, and the current professional is only at the highest level of 6 intermediate rank, barely on par with a monk who has just established a foundation.

The vast majority of professionals are still groping at the low level of level 1-3, even if they are monks in the Qi cultivation period, they can deal with a dozen if they are targeted, which creates an embarrassing position for professionals.

Cultivation is immortality, and the most intuitive embodiment of the breakthrough of every great realm is the longevity.

As for the professional, even if it is a level 6 intermediate level, he has never heard of the hope of immortality!

On the contrary, once you become a professional, you have to endure the hardships and dangers that far surpass mortals, coupled with the rejection and suppression of monks - no wonder the parents of the teenager do not approve of the so-called training camp.

Walking quickly into the school, finding his classroom in the buildings, the boy pushed the door and walked in.

The noisy chatter came to his face, and the boy silently found his seat and sat down.

A copy of "The Word", a "Book of Worlds", a copy of "Knowledge", an exercise book, and a textbook are placed on the desk one by one.

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, take out one by one.

"Qin Guan, how did your family discuss?

Across the aisle, a little fat man in brocade leaned over and asked.

The young man (Qin Guan) sighed and shook his head.

The little fat man was not surprised, and said with a smile: "My adults don't agree either, it's bullshit to say that any profession is bullshit, let me concentrate on learning, and honestly run my own restaurant in the future." ”

Qin Guan was very depressed and was in no mood to discuss with the little fat man.

"Look outside!" the little fat man pointed out the window, "That's the right way!"

Outside the window, a group of nervous, solemn young children, led by a serious tutor, were walking towards the Dengsendai in the square.

Yes, ascending to the immortal is the right way, and it is not good to become a pastor, but the professional is still too ......

But my ordinary people, if you don't want to be mediocre, there is only this way.

"Professionals can't live forever, and decades of life pass by in a flash—okay, if you don't go, don't go, and I heard that the training camp is extremely hard, and many people can't stand it, but there is no entry and exit in the camp, so there is no trouble. ”

"Ahem!"

When the master came, all the noise in the guest house was extinguished with a cough, and a group of eleven or twelve-year-old schoolchildren sat down and watched the gentleman go up to the lecture.

First of all, I checked yesterday's schoolwork, and the qualified master said "um!" and it was just that, but if there were foolish, sloppy and unserious schoolchildren, it would be miserable, and Mr.'s ring ruler was cast with a shiny ebony wood, and it hit the palm of the person, which was really painful.

The little fat man who had just made a big talk with Qin Guan made a mistake and was beaten five times.

After the coursework is tested, the content of the "Book of Worlds" will be taught.

This is Qin Guan's favorite class.

It was this course that gave birth to extraordinary thoughts in his ordinary heart, and in the words of the immortal masters, it was to stir up thoughts that should not be there, which was useless, and caused countless troubles in vain.

The sky is round, the world is like chickens, and countless chickens are placed in the container of the universe, which is our world!

The name of this world is Tongxuan, it has only been opened up for 100,000 years, in addition to Tongxuan, there are countless immortals, demons, gods, and demon worlds.

Even so, the vast majority of the universe is still unknown.

"The Book of Worlds" is just a thin booklet, no more than 10,000 words, and when the oracle opened this lesson, it set off countless turbulent waves.

The immortal masters questioned that this was not something that ordinary people should know.

However, the Holy See did not budge an inch under the clear oracle, declaring: There is no religion, and the truth of the world should be known to everyone, and the whole of Balabala is a great deal.

Today, the controversy has not completely dissolved.

That is, in the free city of Jade Lion City, the school only teaches this kind of coursework, and in the major feudal countries, I have never heard of teaching this class.

It is undeniable that it is this "Book of All Worlds" that has allowed countless teenagers like Qin Guan to greatly broaden their horizons, let their minds fly, and have a clear understanding, forming a completely different thinking and personality from their parents and grandparents.

The world is so big.

How small mortals are.

Looking at the life of my father's generation, it is just repetition, how scarce it is, it is simply a pig and a sheep.

Qin Guan is unwilling to live his life like this, and he still has strength, status, wealth, and - immortality!

Immortal masters and mortals are simply two different species, and the shepherd, with the help of the power of the Daojun, is also catching up, although the professional is embarrassed, it is the only way to fight for it!

Listening to Mr.'s explanation, Qin Guan wandered out of the world, and sighed in his heart for a long time, worrying about how to pass the level of his parents.

At this moment, a huge exclamation was heard outside.

Qin Guan hurriedly looked out the window, only to see an extremely cool emerald green aura rendering the sky.

"Single inspiration, single life!!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and the whole class fell into silence.

Then, a huge exclamation sounded, and everyone, including the gentleman, had no intention of taking any lessons, and ran out to see which lucky one was and such amazing luck.

Only Qin Guan was stunned in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

The birth of a genius with a single inspiration and a single destiny is still in this small society, which is enough to make the whole society fall into great excitement.

I didn't go to class, and everyone from the president to Mengtong gathered near Dengsendai to witness this extraordinary moment.

Envy, jealousy, eagerness, yearning!!

Even the high-ranking immortal master can't take it seriously, the demeanor and demeanor of the immortal family are all lost, and the scene is fighting for the belonging of this genius, and in front of all mortals, there are frequent means of losing their manners.

And that day, at this moment, it was the stars holding the moon, and at this moment it was like the whole world was smiling at her.

This scene gave Qin Guan a lot of stimulation.

It finally made him make up his mind!

After a day of disturbances, after school in the evening, Qin Guan did not go home, but resolutely embarked on another road.

Ten Mile Fang Vocational Training Camp.

There was a lot of traffic outside the gate.

Qin Guan walked to the registration office alone.

At window No. 164, the occupation registered for him did not look very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and first asked him a few familiar questions, and then asked his parents to come forward and sign the contract.

Qin Guan lied and said that he was an orphan of Shantang.

This professional is not fooled, he has seen a lot of teenagers who talk like this every day.

Qin Guan was unwilling and was still pestering, so this professional recruited guards and dragged him away without saying a word.

Frustration, despair!

When Qin Guan left the training camp, he felt that the whole world was extremely dark.

I didn't want to go home, I couldn't communicate with my parents, and I wandered to the Dream River Pier alone, and I stayed in a daze until it was dark.

At this moment, a convoy of ships that had spoken of a long journey came to shore, and the people who came down from above, merchants from the world of monks, brought him the opportunity he had always dreamed of.

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