The way to cultivating immortals is to go against the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fight against the heavens for immortality.

In this long path of cultivation, there are countless known and unknown in the life of a monk, and there are countless possibilities and impossibilities.

Therefore, every monk may have his own fate, in a certain place, at a certain time, waiting for the arrival of the destined person.

No one can say for sure who that person will be.

Chance is not only reserved for those who are destined, but also for those who have firm beliefs.

Sincerely, the gold and stone are open.

Whatever you believe in, you can do.

A genius, even if he has a great opportunity, but if he does not have a firm belief, his achievements are destined to be limited by his heart.

And an ordinary monk, if he has unwavering faith, when the opportunity to defy the sky comes, he will definitely soar to the sky!

Heaven always favors those who are sincere.

Many people stop working hard because they are not talented enough and their qualifications are too poor, so they do nothing, are still mediocre, and can only linger at the bottom of their lives.

Therefore, chance and faith are indispensable.

"I believe that I am the one who can make up for my mistakes! I don't want to be mediocre, I don't want to be ordinary, I want to become an immortal, and it's through my own efforts! ”

At this moment, Yang Cheng's eyes flashed with essence, and there was a strong and incomparably confident on his face.

After Li Ming's teachings a moment ago, he suddenly understood many problems, his qualifications were not good, and this was not a desperate problem.

Just like studying, there are different kinds of students with a good memory and a student with a bad memory, if the former does not read seriously and has fun all day long, while the latter works hard and studies every day.

In the end, the latter did better than the former.

If so, he would be willing to choose the latter.

"Well, I believe so!"

"I'm not far behind, what if my qualifications are not good, since the third child has given us the opportunity, then we have to grasp it well and not live up to your expectations!"

Huang Yan and He Zhenhong said one after another, the two are also full of confidence, full of great hope for the future, and full of brightness.

Serendipity, what is serendipity?

Originally, they couldn't fight with Xiu Xian all the way, and they couldn't be connected at all, maybe they would spend their lives in the ordinary.

As for what the ethereal and mysterious immortal cultivator is, it can only be seen in those film and television novels, it is a fictional thing, not reality.

However, they met Li Ming.

It was he who let them know that there were still cultivators in this world, as well as the existence of the mysterious cultivation realm, which seemed like a dream.

It was he who took them on an unimaginable path of fantasy cultivation, taught them magical exercises, and embarked on a journey to become immortals.

Chance, everywhere, everywhere.

And this is the opportunity that belongs to them.

"It's good to have such a strong belief, but I just hope that you don't just do it on a whim, but can stick to it forever and consistently."

Li Ming said with a serious face when he heard this, and paused.

"Don't give up halfway!"

In the course of their spiritual practice, many people have a strong self-confidence at the beginning, and they have wonderful visions and aspirations for the future.

However, only a small number of people make it to the end, and many give up on their beliefs for a variety of reasons, often giving up halfway.

People, once they lose their faith, then what future can they say, everything can only be empty talk, they can only return to the ordinary, and return to the ordinary.

He hoped that the three would make it to the end.

With faith, anything is possible.

"Don't worry, we will!"

Huang Yan said with an oath.

The other two still look confident, full of confidence, with resolute faces and bright eyes.

Seeing this, Li Ming shook his head slightly.

"Okay, that's all for today. The basic method of practice has also been told to you, and as for the path ahead, it is up to you to explore it slowly. ”

"On the way of cultivation, you can't always rely on others, the most important thing is to rely on yourself, I can only be regarded as the guide of your cultivation, you have to learn to think independently, explore independently, and then pursue the truth."

He said to the three of them as if with a bitter conscience, his face was serious and meticulous.

In the millions of years he used to be in the desolate world, in the process of climbing and pursuing the peak of the Immortal Dao, all his cultivation basically relied on self-exploration.

Because he is like a lone ranger, he is wherever he goes, wandering around, without apprenticeship, and thus becoming someone else's apprentice. Only once did he enter a small sect in a short period of time and become a disciple of the outer sect, but he didn't learn much useful knowledge.

Until the end, he founded Xuantianmen by himself, dominating one side of the region in the desolate world, and becoming an immortal-like existence, but he still did not reach the peak of cultivation, the Tao, and it is endless.

Da Luo Jin Immortal is the pinnacle of immortals.

And those stronger quasi-saints and immortal saints have gone beyond the category of immortals and reached a different realm.

The pinnacle of immortals, compared to the saint, pales in comparison.

When the three of them heard this, they nodded again and again.

From last night to now, what they know and hear has long been beyond the scope of their usual cognition, and the amount of information is huge and terrifying, but every word Li Ming said is very useful to them.

After more than twenty years of life, all the accumulated information does not add up to the information that was learned that night, which is not enough.

"Alright, then you can go back."

Li Ming waved his hand and asked them to go back to their respective homes.

By now, he had already told several people about his identity as cultivators, and at the same time introduced them to the broad road of cultivating truth.

What should be said has been said, and what should be taught has been taught, so naturally the three of them should be sent back, and he has other things to deal with.

Everything in the secular world must be dealt with as soon as possible, and the disturbances will be resolved, so that he can devote himself to the next plan.

Because, he can't wait to go to the great world of cultivation, to pursue the truth, uncover all the mysterious veils, and solve the doubts in his heart.

There are so many unknowns that plague him.

Why did he travel to the desolate world, and why did he cross back from the desolate world, is it providence or accident, accident or destined.

However, trying to solve these puzzles seems too far away, and some are impossible to pursue for the time being, but there are many other doubts.

Why did the desolate world become what it is today, and what earth-shattering catastrophe happened in it? Do those old people still exist in a certain corner of this world, what kind of scenery will they be, and whether the Ancient Xuantian Gate exists or not......

These doubts were the driving force for him to go to the Great World of Cultivation and even the legendary ethereal and mysterious immortal realm.

Whether it is the cultivation of the great world or the immortal world, there will always be some answers he wants to know, although it is said that it will be taken step by step, but now he has stood on the top of the earth, and his anger has come, and thousands of troops have swept away.

Rebuke Fang Xuan and exalt the words.

One thought can break the world.

He likes new challenges, he likes the never-ending feeling, and he doesn't like the loneliness of this invincible master.

Of course, it was only limited to the earth, and in that great world of cultivation, his cultivation was probably far from being invincible.

If there is no sense of oppression, there is no motivation.

So he wants to go to the mysterious world of Xiuzhen to find the truth of history, and at the same time find the motivation to force himself forward.

The earth is like a dead end.

In the era of the end of the Dharma, this was the end of the monk's road.

If you can't get out of this small dead end, then it's like a frog at the bottom of the well, never knowing what the outside world is like, blind and arrogant.

Therefore, his future is not in this projectile-like earth, this can only be regarded as a home for him, a hometown where he was born and raised.

"Okay, third child, no matter what, you will always be our Bole, without you, there would be no us, so I will leave today."

He Zhenhong was a little helpless, they actually wanted to ask a lot of questions about cultivation, but Li Ming had already issued an eviction order, and it was not good to stay any longer.

However, his words seemed to be a little inappropriate, which made him suddenly a little embarrassed, if Li Ming was Bole, then they were not Maxima?

However, the qualifications of the three of them are too ordinary, and to use the metaphor of Maxima, they are outstanding geniuses, and they can obviously only be regarded as a cheerful and galloping pony......

This is something that I think is a genius.

Having said that, there were thousands of questions in his mind.

But there is nothing to do, and now he can only hold back the infinite desire for knowledge in his heart, and leave it for the next time to ask the other party for advice.

"Third brother, let's go first."

"We'll work hard when we go back, please rest assured!"

Yang Cheng and Huang Yan also said goodbye one after another.

In fact, when they called Li Ming the third brother or something, they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, after all, now that they knew the identity of the other party's terrifying immortal cultivator, it had changed too much.

Especially at the beginning, they were on pins and needles, which made people feel very overwhelmed.

But seeing that Li Ming's attitude towards them has not changed, and he still regards himself and others as brothers, he gradually let go of the worries in his heart.

Brothers, still brothers.

If they changed their name to Li Ming and called him an immortal, it would be disrespectful to him and not treat each other as brothers.

So, it's business as usual.

What was called before, then how it was called.

However, just as the three of them were about to get up and leave, Li Ming seemed to remember something and stopped them.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, the three of them turned around in unison.

They were puzzled, the reason why Li Ming stopped them was that there must still be something to order, looked at each other, and He Zhenhong asked out loud.

"Huh? Third, what else do you have to do? ”

After saying that, they only saw an inexplicable smile on Li Ming's face opposite, which was unpredictable and mysterious.