"That Du Bai, who practiced the Fire Snake Technique to the ninth layer of prohibition?"

Fairy Mingqin was very surprised by the news when he heard the report of the boy under his door, "How old is he! At the age of twenty or so, he has practiced his talent to the peak of his out-of-body power?"

According to normal practice, no matter how good your talent is, you have to be in your teens to be promoted to the out-of-body stage, right? After being promoted to out-of-body practice, it is incredible that you can practice spells to the highest level that you can achieve in the out-of-body period in a few years, right?

"No wonder Patriarch Li said that he was 'not bad'. ”

With Li Yu, a character who induces qi into his body at the age of four and condenses his skills, they all say that he has "good qualifications", so it is not an ordinary "not bad".

"It seems that my Yingzhou faction has another good seedling!"

Thinking of another Shi Xuan, who also has "good qualifications", he has already entered the Penglai faction, and Mingqin is a little depressed, "Obviously, both of them were met by Uncle Quanzi first, and they should all worship under my Yingzhou sect!"

The wood is already in the boat, and there is nothing to be done.

"I have extraordinary qualifications, but I don't know what my heart is. As long as his heart is firm, with his qualifications, it is not impossible to achieve a high-grade golden pill. ”

Fairy Mingqin nodded, "The path of cultivation is the path of cultivating the mind, and how far this path can go depends only on himself." ”

Lowering his eyes, Fairy Mingqin began to concentrate and condense his qi again, cultivating spells, and condensing forbidden runes.

The path of cultivating immortals in this world is really not idle at all, just like going to work, you have to complete the condensation of forbidden runes on time and in quantity every day.

Fairy Mingqin no longer paid attention to Du Bai's affairs, and Du Bai didn't care about a "fire snake technique" that was in the limelight.

Slowly, a rumor circulated in the mouths of the monks in Zhuyuan.

"Du Bai is also relying on his good background, and he was given a talisman seed by the elders of the family, and after condensing and fusing it, he has so much power. In fact, his own cultivation is very unbearable. ”

"Yes, yes! Not only is my cultivation unbearable, but my mind is also very bad. Arrogance, emptiness, arrogance, this kind of mind is not suitable for cultivation at all. ”

"People have good backgrounds and good lives, what can you do?"

"Don't worry, as long as there is nothing shady about the Yingzhou faction's festival this time, Du Bai will definitely not be elected. ”

These words have almost become the consensus of all the Bamboo Garden monks.

In their eyes, Du Bai is nothing but a good background.

Time passed.

Half a month later, the Yingzhou Festival was officially held.

"When ......"

A mighty bell rang through the sky, and rays of light fell from the sky.

On the field in front of the bamboo garden, the colorful glow intertwine and circulate, building a huge palace with a pure white body, like a mutton fat white jade.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and gave me immortality!"

The long song is faint, and the color is flying.

A snow-white crane flew from the clouds and hung high above the white jade city.

On the back of the crane, sat this old man in a high-crowned ancient robe with a long beard.

"Poor Dao Ming Youzi, Xi is the first seat of the Yingzhou Foreign Affairs Hall. This puja was presided over by Poor Dao. ”

The old man on the crane smiled and nodded, and said to everyone.

The voice is not loud or high-pitched, like a soft speech. However, these words reached the ears of every monk clearly.

"Meet the real people. ”

A group of monks attending the meeting hurriedly saluted Ming Yuzi.

In fact, the title "Mingyou Zhenren" is inappropriate. In the cultivation world, only the primordial gods are called real people.

However, now this kind of honorific title of monk is naturally not taken seriously.

"No need to be polite!"

Ming Youzi smiled and waved his hand, "This festival will be held in my Yingzhou Pure Yang Magic Weapon 'Bai Yujing'. ”

With a wave of his hand, Bai Yujing's door slowly opened.

"Wait and follow the poor road into Bai Yujing. ”

Ming Yuzi led a group of monks to step into Bai Yujing.

Stepping through the gate is like stepping into another world.

In front of you is a vast ocean, a huge mountain stands in the middle of the sea, and the majestic mountain towers into the clouds, and there is no edge as far as the eye can see.

The place where the people stood was at the bottom of the mountain, on the beach of the sea.

"Everyone, starting from here and climbing to the top of the mountain, you are qualified. The poor road is in the main hall on the top of the mountain, waiting for your arrival!"

The crane spread its wings and rushed into the sky with Ming Yuzi, disappearing in an instant.

Only a group of monks who attended the meeting were left to stay on the beach under the mountain.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you climb to the top of the mountain, you will be qualified, and we are all united. It's safer to gather the strength of all than to venture alone. If we all work together, we will be able to reach the top of the mountain together!"

Lingyun Gongzi seems to be a natural leader, and at this time he began to organize everyone again and exert his "collective power".

"Yes, yes! If you work together, it's definitely better not to risk it alone. ”

"Prince Lingyun is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he is selfless. It will definitely lead us to the top of the mountain!"

Suddenly, countless people responded to the call and gathered under the banner of "Lingyun Gongzi".

Of course, there are also many people who are not interested in this.

"Cultivation is my own business, and I have never heard of the truth of forming a group to cultivate immortals. ”

The Hammer King took the hammer on his shoulder, and walked towards the mountain without his head.

The so-called "Top Ten Strongmen", except for Lingyun Gongzi himself, others either walked alone or in pairs, and did not participate in Lingyun Gongzi's "collective".

As for Du Bai......

He had already set off after Akeyuko left, without the slightest hesitation or any other person at all.

"Idealism and self-only", there is only "self" in the heart, only "true self", and only "original heart". Du Bai, a guy who is naturally cold, where will he pay attention to others.

"Spiritual practice is like mountaineering. The road is under your feet, which one do you choose?"

Walking down the hill, a huge monument towered in front of it, with this line written on it.

Behind the inscription, there is the mountain. However, there are countless roads on this mountain.

There are avenues made of exquisite bluestone steps, rugged paths, and mountain roads covered with thorns and overgrown weeds.

Avenues, trails, mountain paths, stone paths, and waterways, at a glance, there are countless roads at the foot of this mountain.

However, none of these roads could see the end, where they led, at most they could only be seen dozens of feet away, and they were obscured by the fog.

"Which one to choose? It's really interesting! Since the road is under your feet, what else should you choose? Idealism and single-mindedness. Just go your own way!"

Without hesitation, without the slightest pause, without even looking at the road, Du Bai just stepped on it, regardless of it, and walked straight forward.

"Hey, this is a test of our understanding of our own avenue, you are so hasty......"

The Hammer King, who was following closely behind Du Bai, was stunned for a moment when he saw Du Bai walking over so recklessly, and then there was a burst of helplessness, "Okay! ”

After carefully observing for a while, the Hammer King raised his sledgehammer, "The path of cultivation, break through all difficulties and obstacles, and be fearless!"

Then, he resolutely embarked on the most rugged and difficult road!

"Fool! Cultivation is to take the right path! Crooked and evil paths, side doors and left paths, how can you reach the peak of the avenue?"

Lingyun Gongzi sneered, and led a group of subordinates onto the smoothest and straightest avenue.

Others also have their own different choices, and they have also embarked on what they think is the most correct path.

Road...... Right at your feet!

Any choice, as long as it is in line with one's own heart, is correct.

But...... Is the path you chose really your heart? Or are you speculating about the ideas of the Yingzhou faction and deliberately pandering to it?