This legend has been passed down since ancient times, and no one knows whether it is true or not, but every teenager under the heavenly monument has held back his strength and worked hard to understand it......

It's just that Yan Qing saw the end from the beginning and the end to the head, like seeing flowers in the fog, and she didn't know what she was looking at at at all. The brows couldn't help but lock together, and then he took a deep breath to calm the impatience in his heart, and watched carefully again.

More than half an hour passed.

Yan Qing still didn't see anything, she was slightly impatient in her heart, and then glanced at the little fat man beside her. The little fat man tilted his head and stared, as if he was also confused.

"Little fat man, do you see something?"

"What kind of strongest cultivation method is that in the world, it is clearly a ghost drawing talisman, who can understand it?" The little fat man suddenly cried with a sad face, and then said angrily.

Yan Qing turned his head and swept around the young man under the heavenly monument, and found that most of them were the same as herself, with a blank look, and felt a little better in her heart, and then said to the little fat man: "Since it is the strongest cultivation method in the world, it is naturally not so easy to comprehend, take your time." ”

"That's right. ”

The little fat man thought for a while, and nodded: "If you can see it at a glance, then what is the strongest in the world?"

Nearing one’s end.

Little by little, time passed.

Yan Qing still didn't see anything, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in her heart.

"What kind of ghost monument is this, one by one, who can understand it. The little fat man suddenly started to be petty, and he became more and more excited.

Yan Qing sighed in her heart, her mood was not very good, and she was very depressed.

The Heavenly Monument was found, and the method of cultivation was also in front of him, but who would have thought that he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't practice at all. It seems that it is not so easy to become a god, otherwise everyone in the world would be a god.

It's just that I only have half a year left to live, and if I don't practice anymore, this life will basically be over.

Yan Qing sat quietly and calmed herself down several times, but she couldn't do it. I have always thought that I am a person with a clear mind and can control my emotions. But at this point, I found that I didn't seem to be like this.

This fabulous world disturbed his heart!

"Little fat man, let's go out for a walk and relax. It would be useless to continue to sit down here. Yan Qing thought about it and said to the little fat man.

"Well, I'm hungry anyway. The little fat man nodded in a low mood, and then followed Yan Qing out of the range of the Heavenly Monument and sat down in a low stone forest.

After eating a ginseng plant, the little fat man said to Yan Qing, "Skeleton, am I stupid?"

"How can you be stupid and so smart. Yan Qing smiled, and then said a little unhappily: "Don't call me a skeleton, I have a name, Yan Qing." ”

"Otherwise, how can I not understand the Heavenly Monument, others have already understood it. The little fat man was very frustrated.

"I can't read it, and a lot of people can't read it either. Yan Qing said, looking into the distance, "If you can't understand, it doesn't mean you're stupid." If you understand it, it doesn't mean you're smart...... And, we'll get it!"

About half an hour later, Yan Qing and the little fat man returned to the heavenly monument and sat down.

"Dead Skeleton, how dare you appear here?" Feng Zhen, who had just arrived, was also a little surprised to see Yan Qing, he couldn't imagine that Yan Qing was so bold and dared to appear here. Then, in a fit of rage, he raised his sword and shouted, "Where are you running this time?"

Yan Qing sat quietly, and was not afraid to see Feng Zhen coming, but turned his head to look at the Heavenly Monument seriously.

Bang –

Feng Zhen slashed at Yan Qing with a sword, and when the sword fell more than a foot above Yan Qing's head, he suddenly encountered an incomparably strong resistance. Moreover, this resistance instead bounced him out, flew more than ten feet away, and fell to the ground fiercely.

Feng Zhen, who fell to the ground, was blinded, and he didn't know what was going on, so he stupidly looked at Yan Qing, who was sitting quietly in the distance, and showed a smile to himself.

"Haha......"

At this time, bursts of laughter appeared under the heavenly monument.

"Idiot, you dare to do it under the Heavenly Monument, don't you know that there is a mysterious power here, so that the two of them cannot come into contact?" said a teenager in the crowd with a mocking.

Feng Zhen's face turned blue and red for a while, stared at the young man fiercely, and asked, "Who are you scolding for being an idiot?"

"What do you say?" said the young man nonchalantly.

"You're looking for death!" Feng Zhen said with a cold face.

"Come and kill me, stand and cut you. The young man beckoned to Feng Zhen.

"You wait for me. Feng Zhen knew that he couldn't do anything at this time, so he let go of a cruel word, and then walked towards Yan Qing and said, "Little skeleton, you also wait for me, I, Feng Zhen, will kill you." ”

"A little kid, he doesn't understand anything, he knows how to shout and kill all day long, so your family really worries about you. Yan Qing glanced at it and said lightly.

"You!"

Feng Zhen simply sat down next to Yan Qing, a little surveillance, and said fiercely: "You wait for me, I don't believe that you have been staying under this heavenly monument." ”

"Boring. Yan Qing said a word, and no longer paid attention to Feng Zhen, and seriously comprehended the Heavenly Monument.

It's just that......

As the little fat man said, that is the ghost painting talisman, Yan Qing looked at it and saw it, and she couldn't see any tricks at all, she really wanted to scold: Your sister|Ah, this is a ghost thing!

I scolded in my heart, but I was still very serious, after all, this is the first step to change my life. If you can't even take this step, you just wait for death.

Therefore, Yan Qing watched the Heavenly Monument very carefully, every inch and every symbol on the Heavenly Monument was memorized one by one, and then analyzed......

Racing in my head......

Time passed imperceptibly, and the sky was full of stars.

During this time, Yan Qing had already seen several teenagers open the first door, and there was envy and jealousy in her heart.

Is it that the Heavenly Monument is too difficult to comprehend, or is my talent not good?

After watching it for a long time, Yan Qing was also a little distracted, and some messy thoughts appeared in her mind. At this time, Yan Qing did not go to see the Heavenly Monument again, but was looking up at the starry sky, thinking about his past and everything after coming to Shenzang Stone Island.

Find the Heavenly Monument, cultivate the strongest cultivation method in the world, and open the door to true life......

......

"The Art of Fate, Burning Life......"

In his mind, a voice sounded that seemed to be nothing, but Yan Qing didn't notice it. At this time, he vaguely understood that he was not from this world, and he didn't understand the civilization here, let alone what cultivation was......

What is a practice?

What is the Gate of True Destiny?

If you don't even understand these basic common senses, how can you talk about cultivation?

I see!

After Yan Qing figured it out, she was a little surprised in her heart.

If you want to practice and open the door of true life, you must first understand what cultivation is and what is the door of true life......

It must be so!

Yan Qing suddenly stood up, walked towards the handsome young man, sat down next to him, and asked, "Little brother, what is cultivation?"

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