Volume 1 Chapter 8: So, in the end, this is still a living horn
A good night's sleep. When Qin Mingxin woke up naturally from sleep, he was shocked to find that it was already past the hour.
Han Chuyue had already gotten up and was quietly sitting on the couch by the window reading a book. Don't worry, it's not "Fish and Water Huan", it looks like it should be the book of cultivating immortals.
Qin Mingxin has not figured out the immortal cultivation system of this world for various reasons. Taking this opportunity, Qin Mingxin sat opposite Han Chuyue and asked curiously, "Yue'er, are there really immortals in this world?" ”
Han Chuyue put down the book in her hand and hummed lazily: "I said that I was talking about immortals." But there has only been one person who can become an immortal throughout the ages, and that is the founding emperor of my Xu country. Three hundred years ago, after Taizu established the Xu Kingdom, he soared into an immortal in front of everyone. At that time, the heavens and the earth changed color, and visions were frequent. Since then, there have been no more immortals. ”
Some speculations appeared in Han Chuyue's mind. Isn't it often in novels? Heaven and earth can only give birth to a transcendent power, so this world must have similar limitations, right?
Immediately afterwards, Qin Mingxin asked the question she was most concerned about: "Then can everyone cultivate immortals?" How is the realm of cultivating immortals divided? ”
Han Chuyue's green jade fingers played with the green silk of her sideburns, and said leisurely: "At present, the great powers of the immortal cultivation world are saying that everyone has a chance, but there are still prerequisites. Just as there are people who fit something, there are people who don't. ”
Qin Mingxin: "... To put it bluntly, it's a matter of adaptability. ”
Han Chuyue pointed around and said proudly: "I barely have some qualifications, so I can see a few milky white aura." You close your eyes and adjust your breath to its natural state. Then open your eyes and see if you can see something? ”
In fact, after Qin Mingxin crossed, he found a milky white elf wandering between heaven and earth. It's not as complicated as Han Chuyue said, I think this body is extremely adaptable to aura.
However, the most terrible thing was that Qin Mingxin found himself like a magnet, and that aura was like broken iron filings pouring into his body without obeying the command, day and night. In the past two days, there has been a burst of explosion sound in Qin Mingxin's body from time to time, thinking that he has been automatically promoted.
Han Chuyue pursed her red lips and continued: "As for the division of the realm. It is divided into seven realms in the order of white, green, blue, purple, black, red, and orange from low to high. Each realm is divided into seven layers, and the breaking of the pass after the seven layers generally requires someone to protect the Dharma to pass. However, I have also read in books that there is a kind of Chosen One who is born with the blessing of heaven and earth. ”
"The Chosen One?" Qin Mingxin tilted his little head sideways and asked very cutely.
Han Chuyue couldn't help but rub Qin Mingxin's little head and said with a smile: "Before the Chosen One is sixteen years old, no matter what methods are exhausted, he will not be able to start the path of cultivation. It wasn't until he was sixteen years old that the meridians in the body of the Chosen One were fully opened, and the aura of heaven and earth automatically poured into the body of the Chosen One. Breaking the barrier does not exist for the Chosen One, because in a sense, the Chosen One is a child of heaven and earth, and this luck is incomparable. ”
Qin Mingxin: "..."
Qin Mingxin knew how he could be a supporting role, and a talented person like himself must be the protagonist.
Han Chuyue looked at Qin Mingxin with a stunned expression, as if she was shocked by this Heavenly Chosen One. He went on to say, "Don't think too well of the Chosen One. Throughout the ages, although there are few Chosen ones, there are still some. However, no one lives beyond the age of twenty, do you know why? ”
Qin Mingxin was shocked in his heart, do you still need to think about this?
"That's right, they were disposed of before they were even grown. I remember that behind those people is a huge organization, and they have a way to find the traces of the Chosen One, so I think this Chosen One is not as good as ordinary monks. ”
Han Chuyue took the teacup from the side and took a small sip. She didn't notice that Qin Mingxin's face had changed extremely obviously at a certain moment.
Han Chuyue suddenly thought of something, and added: "No one can escape that organization, not even people from the royal family." ”
Qin Mingxin only felt that her heart was cold, and she still had a glimmer of hope. Han Chuyue's words directly sent her into the ice cave from which she could never recover.
Qin Mingxin: "... So, in the end, this is still a character who doesn't live long, right? ”