Being able to meet a preparatory cultivator who was about to embark on a cultivation path in the earth world, Lin Mo was simply very pleasantly surprised.

It's not a polite remark, it's a real feeling. Because only when he saw the old man, Lin Mo really gave birth to the joy of 'I am not alone'.

Whether it's cultivation, life, or even survival, loneliness is a terrible enemy. The reason why Lin Mo feels that the mythical world is his life, and he is becoming more and more unrealistic about the earth world, is it because of his loneliness in the earth world? Looking around, there is no one in the same way, how can this make him have any attachment to the earth world?

Therefore, in the face of the old man, Lin Mo only hesitated for a moment, and then made a decision: he must have a good talk with this preparatory cultivator, and if he can, help him and lead him to officially embark on the path of cultivation!

"You, you, are you on the right path?" It took the old man a long time to react, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Lin Mo and shouted, "You mean, you really broke through that level?!" ”

Lin Mo nodded, and with a flip of his palm, a small flame had already appeared in his palm.

It was the simplest of small spells, and it had little use other than lighting, but it undoubtedly showed the fact that Lin Mo had already stepped into the path of cultivation.

In the face of this small flame, the old man's reaction was hilarious. He quickly squatted on the ground, leaned out deeply, an old face almost rubbed against Lin Mo's palm, his fingers carefully poked over, shaking back and forth above the flame to feel the temperature, and two small flames were reflected in his eyes at the same time, as if he had seen a juggling child, looking obsessed.

Lin Mo couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it. I was about to open my mouth to stop it, but I suddenly closed my mouth: because of the old man's slowly moist eyes.

"Fire, it's real fire, you can really break through that level and set foot on that road...... I've finally seen the old man, I've finally seen you! ”

Lin Mo listened to the old man's words and sighed deeply.

The path of cultivation is very difficult, very difficult to walk, and even more so in the earth world. If it's in another world, it's just as difficult as the sky. In the earth world, it is as difficult as the sky. There is not the slightest possibility: because the earth world has no spiritual power.

Spiritual power is a very important thing that has long been said. For cultivators who have already embarked on the path of cultivation, the spiritual power of the outside world is a tonic for rapid cultivation. Without spiritual power, he can only be like Lin Mo at the moment. Polishing your own mana. Stabilize the realm. No breakthrough can be made; For those who have not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, the spiritual power of the outside world is the stepping stone for them to knock on that door.

For example, the old man in front of him, he has already laid a solid foundation for his physical body. As long as you urge the correct method and absorb a large amount of spiritual power, you can impact the confinement of the mortal body, conceive a trace of your own mana in the physical body, and step into the real realm of qi refining. But it's a pity that the earth world has no spiritual power, no matter how hard the old man tries, without this stepping stone, this door will only be locked tightly and will not let him enter for half a point.

This is the sorrow of the earth world. For thousands of years, all people, like the grandsons of the old man, have been restricted by the environment, and have completely denied the path of cultivation that has not appeared. Relatives and grandchildren are still like this, let alone others? It is almost conceivable how many rolls of eyes and criticism the old man who has persevered so much. It's hard to know that even the old man himself is no longer firm, he just gritted his teeth and held on.

Lin Mo was still sighing, and the old man had woken up. He didn't say a word at the moment, he knelt on the ground with a puff and kowtowed to Lin Mo: "Disciple begs the teacher to teach the Fa!" ”

Lin Mo was startled, and then cried and laughed: "Old man, you get up first, I am much younger than you, how can I stand the respect of my elders?" ”

"The disciple doesn't dare." The old man kowtowed one after another: "Those who reach the path of cultivation are the first, and there is no distinction between years." I beg the teacher to have mercy on me and ask for difficulties, teach me the true Fa, and lead me to the beginning! ”

It's the truth. Whether it is the world of Journey to the West or the world of the Legend of the White Snake, the young elders are all saved. After all, age is really not that important for a practitioner. Lin Mo knew this, and he had heard that the nearly hundred-year-old man called the young man who was dozens of years old a senior brother, but now that he was in front of him, he felt very uncomfortable. If he was in other mythical worlds, he would have barely borne it, but in the earth world, it always felt like it wasn't like that.

With a wave of his hand, mana poured out, making the old man irresistible and getting up and sitting on the sofa beside him, Lin Mo said: "Old man, you tell me clearly first, what's going on today, right?" ”

The old man nodded one after another, and immediately began to speak.

It turned out that the old man's name was Zhao Jian, who was born in the fifties of the twentieth century. From a young age, he was interested in Taoist practices. Thanks to the good family conditions, he also turned this interest into real deeds, not only personally went up the mountain to worship a famous Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain at that time as a teacher, but also really began to practice according to the teachings of the Taoist priest.

This cultivation is a few years later, although he has not cultivated any mana, but his kung fu is not bad. Later, when he returned to society, he joined the national police force at that time with the strength of his family.

However, the old man's ambition was not here, and when his parents both died, he simply quit his job and began to travel the world to find masters, hoping to get a breakthrough and enter the real cultivation path that the Taoist teacher in Wudang Mountain said.

This search is the pattern of decades. Now in the 21st century, when the youth of the year have become old age, he still has achieved nothing. Even because of what he has done in the past few decades, he has encountered a lot of white eyes, and even juniors like Zhao Wu look down on him in their hearts, after all, in the eyes of fairies, the way of cultivation is the superstition of iron and iron!

But this matter suddenly took a turn for the better half a month ago. Because in the old man's calculations, he suddenly had an opportunity!

"Calculations? Can you even measure the heavens? When Lin Mo heard this, he immediately looked at Zhao Jian with wide eyes, which was very incredible. I didn't even have the ability to refine qi, no, it should be said that a preparatory cultivator who hadn't even set foot on the path of cultivation was able to calculate the chance? What kind of joke is this?

Zhao Jian hurriedly shook his head, his gray hair was swayed, and he quickly explained: "It's not a calculation of heavenly chances, how can I have that ability, it's just that I have some calculations for my own life according to what I learned in Wudang Mountain back then!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Mo thought about it carefully and somewhat understood.

Perhaps because of the unique environment of the earth world, although there are no people who have really embarked on the path of cultivation, some side techniques or something have developed a little. Not to mention those masters, even tomb robbers will have two or three hands of feng shui, Zhao Jian has learned in Wudang Mountain, and it is not impossible to see that he has some chances.

With this induction, Zhao Jian naturally took it upon himself and began to listen around about the situation. Later, at Zhao Wu's place, I heard about Lin Mo. (To be continued......)