Heaven and earth man, known as the three talents, man is the primate of all things, can be compared with heaven and earth, of course, this does not mean that all people can really be on the same level as heaven and earth.

But the human body is the most suitable physique for cultivation in heaven and earth, and in ancient legends, people have stargazing, rain, and even seeing a fallen autumn leaf will be enlightened, so as to soar into an immortal overnight, although there are not many examples of this, but there are many such examples.

But have spirit beasts ever had?

In history, countless spirit beasts, rare and exotic grasses, wanted to cultivate into immortals, which one did not go through countless calamities before finally attaining the right result.

A cultivator's lifespan is only 50 years, but when used in these 50 years, it is enough to compare to a spirit beast with a lifespan of thousands or even 10,000 years.

The body of the old monk Wuzen is old and decayed, and in less than three years, his physical functions will be completely exhausted, and at that time, it will be the time for him to die, but if he can add fifty years of life, he can do more time, the first thing, at least in terms of spiritual power, he can completely rely on his own ability to make new breakthroughs, the fifth layer, the sixth layer, and even the legendary seventh layer of the ghost immortal realm is not a problem.

The old monk Wuzen has been stuck in the realm of the fourth layer of spiritual power for many years, not because his qualifications are not good enough, but because his qualifications are too good, otherwise Mingxiu Zen Master would not have accepted him as an apprentice, and later he was also selected by the seven-star Taoist priest and taught the art of alchemy.

The reason why he has not broken through for a long time is because his heart is too heavy, and over the years in Qianjia Mountain, he has interacted with many officials and nobles, and dealt with various mundane things in the temple every day, so that he has never been able to calm down and truly cultivate his spiritual power.

If he is single-mindedly working on mental strength. Give him another thirty years, and he will not be able to achieve the realm of ghosts and immortals.

"Which one do you think the old man should choose?" The old monk Wuzen is very entangled, if he chooses to be reborn on a spirit beast, although the spirit beast is naturally much stronger than a human in terms of spiritual power, but the spirit beast is all the way, there are too many disasters, and if you want to have great achievements, you don't have more than a thousand years of time, don't even think about it.

"I asked Senior Brother, what are you cultivating for?" Chen said sincerely.

The old monk Wuzen was stunned. He groaned for a moment. "Alive!" ”

"But what's the use of cultivating spiritual power to the peak realm?" Chen Mo smiled indifferently and said, "The Treasure Devouring Rat once told me that spiritual power can be used as an auxiliary cultivation, but it cannot be the master, even if it achieves the realm of ghosts and immortals. Once present. and they will be struck by lightning. You can carry it once, do you have the life to carry it a second time? If you keep hiding in a physical body, you won't come out. Yes, you don't have to be struck by lightning, but aren't you trapped in your abilities either? Isn't it interesting to live like that? ”

"What do you mean?" The old monk Wuzen asked.

"Cultivating the truth, only those who cultivate the truth can cultivate into immortals, and only then can they become existences with the same longevity as heaven and earth!" Chen Mo's expression was very solemn, and he looked extra serious.

"Yes, if you can cultivate the truth, it will naturally be an excellent thing!" The old monk Wuzen sighed, and then said with a wry smile: "Senior brother wants the old man to cultivate the truth? Are you mocking the old man? Lao Wei is ninety-three years old this year, and he is about to enter the earth, you let me cultivate the truth? ”

"Senior brother, in this life, I have experienced too many things, and my perception of life is far better than mine, if my senior brother can abandon his spiritual power to cultivate the truth, he will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds, and it is only a matter of time before he catches up with me!" Chen Mo said lightly: "I'm not joking, we have the Zijin Bagua Furnace, and you know the prescription of the Zhuji Dan, the elixir of the Zhuji Dan, you can collect it, as long as the senior brother takes five drops of the snake essence blood to improve the bloodline physique, then I will wish the senior brother a helping hand to help the senior brother achieve the innate realm of a martial artist, and then the senior brother will take the Zhuji Dan again, and he can naturally become a cultivator, do you think this is talking in a dream?" ”

The old monk Wuzen was silent, his eyes flickered, that was really tempting, once he became a cultivator, the meaning was too different, he himself was a piece of material for a cultivator, but the reason for the time of day made him unable to become a real cultivator, and he had no choice but to cultivate the spiritual power, now if he re-cultivates, even if it is just a lowest-level foundation building period cultivator, it is also a cultivator, just the three words 'cultivator' are enough to deter too many people.

"Living, we all want to live, but if it's a life that is stealing, is that kind of life meaningful?" Chen Mo sighed with emotion: "If you want to live, you must live happily, whoever provokes us, slaps him, sees who is not pleasing to the eye, slaps him, who bullies our family, kills him, in short, live, you have to be happy!" ”

The old monk's face changed from one place to another, the temptation of a cultivator was too great for him, if it was before, he would definitely not believe that Chen Mo had this ability, but now, he really believed it, because Chen Mo suddenly took out a high-grade yuan stone.

If Chen Mo had enough Heaven and Earth Yuan Stones, then it would not be such a fantasy thing to cultivate and come true.

"Amitabha!" A layer of dense sweat appeared on the forehead of the old monk Wuzen, he kept a trace of sobriety in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue, woke up in pain, and recited a Buddha name, the whole person returned to calm, and he almost went mad, after a while, calmed down the spiritual power in the upper dantian, and then looked at Chen Mo and said: "Senior brother, why do you want to help the old man cultivate the truth?" Is it just to thank the old man for helping you with alchemy? ”

The relationship between the two brothers, although they are intimate one by one, but both of them know very well in their hearts that this relationship was actually very reluctant to be established at the beginning, and they have only been together for a few months, although they are very familiar, but after all, they have not known each other for a long time.

The old monk Wuzen really couldn't figure out what Chen Mo was encouraging him to become a cultivator, if there was only one cultivator in this world, Chen Mo, wouldn't that be what Chen Mo wanted?

"Senior brother, in fact, I didn't want the people around me to become cultivators before!" Chen Mo's voice was full of insight into life, and said: "You are older than my grandfather, you should understand, what are people most afraid of in life?" ”

The eyes of the old monk Wuzen also became deeper, recalling the scenes of the past, half loud, and slowly spoke: "Are you lonely? ”

"Yes, loneliness!" Chen Mo said calmly: "I originally thought that sixty years of life would be enough. As long as I'm happy, I'm happy, and my family is fine, then I'm satisfied, but destiny is hard to disobey, since I can remember, I've become a cultivator, this is a path that can't be chosen, and now I've reached the heartbeat period, although the heartbeat period is very dangerous. It's likely that the next second will be taken advantage of by the demons. Become a monster, but I've already thought of a way to deal with the demons in my heart, if nothing happens, within three years. I will surely achieve Jindan. A cultivator in the Jindan period. Three hundred years of life, three hundred years, sometimes I think. If in the future, when I see the people around me grow old and die one by one, and I always stay the same, isn't it a particularly painful thing? ”

"The junior brother can tell the old man this, it can be seen that the junior brother really sees the old man as a family, and he doesn't hide it from the junior brother, the old brother made friends with the junior brother with a dead face, in order to survive!" The old monk Wuzen was touched by Chen Mo's words and felt a softness somewhere in his heart, and said sadly at this moment: "Do you know what the Tao of Lu is?" It's because Lao Wei has seen too much life and death, so he is afraid of death, but when he is alive, he is afraid of the scene of life and death, life, sometimes I really don't understand! ”

"I have a dream!" Chen Mo said with a deep look in his eyes: "I hope that one day, everyone in this world can cultivate the truth and pursue immortality!" ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk Wuzen said with a solemn expression: "The mind of the junior brother, the old man is ashamed!" ”

"Huh!" Chen Mo smiled and said: "Senior brother cultivation is very beneficial to me, you can always help me refine the pill, say a word of conscience, I can't believe in this purple gold gossip furnace a little, I am afraid that it will be guarded and stolen, I am very relieved to have senior brother help me watch it!" ”

"I'm so miserable......" Chen Bao'er, the machine spirit, suddenly became sad.

"Hahaha!" The old monk Wuzen laughed loudly: "Senior brother, don't worry, if the old man can really become a cultivator one day as you said, then the old man will repair this thing every day, and ensure that he will not dare to cheat and play tricks!" ”

"I'll leave all the elixir for you, you can refine the pill!" Chen Mo nodded, and then said.

"Hmm!" The old monk nodded and said, "The old man should take a bath and change clothes, adjust the state for three days, and then start alchemy!" ”

"Do you still have Bailingsan?" Chen Mo slapped his forehead, chatting and almost forgetting Tian Tian's illness.

"Yes!" The old monk Wuzen turned around and took out a bottle from the box, handed it to Chen Mo and said strangely: "What's wrong?" With your cultivation, your body is already free from poison, right? And I still remember that you took my Heaven and Earth Spirit Material Ice Crystal Grass, which greatly improved your physique! ”

"I have a friend who has a tumor in his heart!" Chen Mo took it, uncorked the bottle, poured out a pill of lark, sniffed it, put it in again, put it in the storage belt, and turned around to leave the room.

"Hey, junior brother, have you forgotten something?" The old monk Wuzen stopped Chen Mo.

Chen Mo turned his head and blinked, then looked at the medicinal materials he had put down in the room for refining the Demon Suppression Pill, and thought for a while: "I haven't forgotten anything, Senior Brother, you refine the Pill as soon as possible, and notify me when the refining is complete!" ”

"Senior brother, you really don't remember?" The old monk Wuzen said with a smile on his face: "Didn't you promise to give me five drops of the essence blood of a high-grade spirit beast?" ”

"Hehe, just like Chen Bao'er, when you refine the Demon Suppression Pill, the promise I give you is not as simple as five drops of essence blood!" Chen Mo let out a laugh like a profiteer.

"Beast!" The old monk Wu Chan scolded: "Then why are you talking so much to the old man, aren't you sincere in making the old Buddha's heart unstable?" ”

"With Senior Brother's concentration, this is too easy for you, and it's not worth mentioning at all!" Chen Mo smiled: "How long does alchemy take?" ”

"Refining a seven-grade divine pill like the Demon Suppression Pill naturally takes a long time, about three months!" The old monk Wuzen Zhengse said that in this matter, he did not dare to be careless.

"Well, I know what to say, I'll leave first in a while, and I won't say hello to you, you can take care of this Zijin gossip furnace, if you are disobedient, call me at any time, and I will clean him up!" Chen Mo explained again and again.

"Don't worry!" The old monk Wuzen was a little disappointed, and thought that he would be able to increase his life for fifty years now.

"Then I won't talk to you, there are two beauties waiting for me!" Chen Mo said.

"Senior brother!" The old monk Wuzen couldn't help but say earnestly: "Pay attention to your body, don't hurt your kidneys too much!" You need to know that the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle! (To be continued......)