Chapter 20: Spoiler Chance
"Chuanyun, what's going on? After all this time, your cultivation has not improved much!! ”
The gray-robed old man's deep voice sounded, reprimanding the young man in front of him, and his deep eyes were full of incomprehension.
Although the voice was not loud, it seemed to carry a majesty that could not be disobeyed.
"You're still on the other side! What the hell is going on? Is there something difficult in cultivation, or is there not enough cultivation resources? ”
Chuan Yun kept his head down, not daring to say a word, and let the old man reprimand him.
"Tell the old man what happened to you?" The old man spoke slowly, his eyes flashing with a terrifying cold light, staring at Chuan Yun without blinking.
After a while, Chuan Yun, whose back was already soaked, gritted his teeth and replied stubbornly, "Senior, junior just want to work steadily in cultivation and not rush to achieve success. If the foundation is not strong......"
"Okay, I see," the old man directly interrupted Chuan Yun's words, and said lightly, "If that's the case, the old man can understand." ”
"But......" The old man's words changed, without the slightest anger, and he stroked his beard and smiled, "The old man also knows that the cultivation path should indeed have a solid foundation and not be in a hurry. ”
"But the progress of your cultivation is really a little slow," the old man glanced at Chuan Yun, who was still bowing his head and eyebrows, and said earnestly, "You must know that the Divine Lord is very concerned about you Tianjiao these days, if your cultivation is not smooth, the Divine Lord will be disappointed?" ”
"Okay, I won't talk about you anymore, I hope that the next time I see you, you can enter the Dao Palace."
The old man's old face became more and more kind.
"I hope you will succeed in your cultivation in the future, and you can continue to serve the Divine Dynasty like your parents."
As soon as he heard the word "parents", a hint of discoloration quickly flashed in Chuan Yun's lowered eyes, but he just arched his hand towards the old man, and said calmly, "I know, I will go to cultivate later, and strive to step into the Dao Palace realm as soon as possible." ”
"Okay, the son can be taught."
The old man nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Chuan Yun with a hint of regret, and said secretly, "At a young age, I know that I can't rush to practice all the way, I must be steady and steady, and have a solid foundation, this son's understanding has some Taoist qualifications, but it's a pity that ......"
"But the Dao is ruthless, even if you can preach, what use is it to me?" Soon, the old man completely erased the regret in his heart, and his eyes became even colder.
"This is your cultivation resource for the next ten days" Immediately, the sleeves of the old man's robe flicked, and a bag containing the divine source fell into Chuan Yun's hands.
After speaking, he disappeared in front of Chuan Yun.
Looking at the bag containing the divine source in his hand, Chuan Yun sighed softly and returned to his residence.
Sitting on the bed, looking at the distant mountains outside the window with dull eyes, Chuan Yun had a lot of thoughts in his heart.
Ever since he was told his life story by Gu Kun, he felt more and more that there was something wrong with the environment he was in and the people around him.
Because he was afraid that he would really be sacrificed with blood to become an immortal tripod, Chuan Yun deliberately slowed down his cultivation speed, which led to the conversation just now.
And today's conversation with that saint made him even more suspicious of the Feather God Dynasty's intention to cultivate him.
Could it be that as the group leader said, the cultivation of me by the Feather God Dynasty was really just a sacrifice prepared to repair the immortal tripod?
Distraught, Chuanyun opened the chat group.
"Congratulations to the group leader for his successful cultivation," Chuan Yun politely congratulated.
"It's nothing, it's still a little far from becoming an immortal." Gu Kun was very so-called, but he didn't tell a lie.
Next, Gu Kun announced a very important thing to everyone.
"Everyone has known each other for a while, and there is one thing I won't hide, this chat group system needs to be maintained from time to time."
The so-called maintenance is actually a cover for Gu Kun to unbind his system. After all, in another month or so, the binding time is coming.
"Maintenance?" Xiao Ding frowned slightly, feeling that there was another layer of meaning.
"That means the system will be shut down for a while."
"What?!!! Don't lie to me, leader! Chuan Yun couldn't sit still at first, and immediately jumped out, "How long is it going to be closed?!! ”
"Well...... I can't tell, after all, time passes at different rates between different worlds. Gu Kun made a puzzled expression.
Xiao Ding and Lu Ling on the other side expressed regret after hearing the news. However, they said this mainly because of the closure of the chat group, which temporarily deprived them of a system that could bring them benefits, as for Chuan Yun...... This is a matter of my own net worth and life!! It's strange that he's not in a hurry!!
During this time, he didn't think about whether to run away to other worlds to hide for a while through chat groups.
In addition to the world, there are three worlds in the chat group.
The first choice, of course, is the leader of the group who calls himself the disciple of Da Luo. That world with immortals is definitely the existence of its own world.
When chatting privately with Gu Kun, Chuan Yun mentioned this matter very vaguely.
In this regard, Gu Kun made it clear that there is a way of heaven in the wilderness, and there are a lot of Da Luo watching, and crossing without a license is an extraterritorial heavenly demon.
If something happens, Lao Tzu can't save it.
As for the other two worlds...... In a low-level Xianxia world, the strongest person, Patriarch Aoba, is only a monk suspected of the Four Extremes Realm, and his lifespan is only more than seven hundred years old. If he goes to that kind of world, what kind of cultivation can he become?
As for the other world, it is much stronger than the previous one, there is an existence comparable to the second-layer power level of Sendai, and immortality is much easier, and the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm can enjoy tens of thousands of years of longevity...... However, the majors don't match, the fighting spirit of that side of the world is the only main tone, there is no cultivation of immortals at all, and I can't find any like-minded people when I go by myself.
And I heard from the group leader that the cultivation system over there is also a stroke of the dish...... To put it bluntly, it is to feed energy, and after becoming a fighter, as long as the energy is fed enough, you can advance.
Lu Ling didn't bother to care about Chuanyun, and asked in the group again, "In almost another month, the chat group will be temporarily closed, just say what you want to say." ”
"Group leader, can you tell us some about the opportunities of our respective worlds." Xiao Ding asked first.
"That's it, that's it, it's troublesome to the group leader." Lu Ling echoed.
"Okay, listen! Xiao Ding, there is a sleeping soul body in your mother's ring, an eight-rank alchemist, a nine-turn Douzun; On the periphery of the Demon Beast Mountain Range near Qingshan Town, there is a secret cave, in the middle of a cliff, and there are many treasures in it; Canaan Academy's Heavenly Incineration Qi Tower has a Falling Heart Flame, which is beneficial to cultivation......"
Xiao Ding took notes seriously.
"The first volume of the Book of Heaven is in the Necromantic Abyss Dripping Blood Cave under the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave in Kongsang Mountain; The second volume of the Book of Heaven is in the hands of the Ghost King Sect; The third volume of the Book of Heaven: The treasure house of heaven and earth in the canopy of the building trees in the swamp of death......"
Lu Ling took notes seriously.
"Also, be sure to remember the five words 'make a fortune with a muffled voice'!"