Chapter 150: The Immortal Road is Long, and the Dry Bone Road becomes the king

I saw that behind Chen Qingyang, an incomparably black phantom appeared, and on the other side was a golden Buddha body, and terrifying visions of heaven and earth appeared one after another.

"Also, these questions of yours are actually not wrong in themselves, but you only see the surface, not the deep things."

"There are three thousand avenues, the choices are different, and the results are not the same, some people cultivate the path of leisure, some people cultivate the path of killing, each path has its essence, but in the end, they can all reach the other side, can you understand?"

Chen Qingyang said.

"Disciple understood!"

The disciples nodded one after another, some thoughtful, some suddenly realized, and some were fascinated.

However, this time, there was no vision behind Chen Qingyang.

Chen Qingyang was thinking, although these chicken-ribbed garbage things have no offensive power, they are cool and gorgeous, and they can confuse others to a certain extent.

But now it doesn't show up.

Does it mean that you are already immune? Or is it brewing?

But Chen Qingyang didn't care too much.

"Next." Chen Qingyang said slowly.

After all, there are more than 100,000 disciples, and each person asks a question, which is also more than 100,000 questions.

Even if Chen Qingyang has more than 100,000 mouths, he will have to talk for a long time before he can finish speaking, not to mention that he is only one mouth?

The problem is that you can't pick all of them, you can only pick some of them.

Chen Qingyang thought, it is better to let all the disciples think about a question, and then let it be written into a book, maybe it is also a way to enhance fame, isn't it?

What if it is promoted to the East China Sea and becomes famous directly? This method still needs to be tried, after all, what if it succeeds? If this is successful, it can greatly reduce his time, right?

Well, that's a good idea, go back and try it!

When Chen Qingyang said the next one, many people stood up at once.

He swept his eyes and looked for some disciples who were pleasing to the eye to ask questions.

To put it bluntly, it is good-looking.

There's no way, this is a world of cultivating immortals with the second highest appearance.

This potential wealth, whether you admit it or not, is actually a kind of strength.

When Chen Qingyang first came to the Great Wilderness World, he also once doubted that his appearance was useless, but he was wrong, even if he couldn't cultivate, he was also the king of turtles among ordinary people, like a fish in water, and all kinds of girls stepped through his store.

There is no so-called divorce and slapping the face here, there is no fighting spirit that reproduces to the extreme, and there are just ways for the appearance to really be eaten.

"Elder Chen, we are monks, fighting with people, fighting with the earth, and fighting with the sky."

"Throughout the ages, how many people have really become immortals? The disciple is not talented, and his cultivation is only in the Yuan Dan realm until now, but I have consumed decades of time, but I still haven't seen the immortal path, and I even suspect that it will be difficult to become an immortal in my whole life. ”

"I feel like my immortal path has been broken."

"So your question is?"

Chen Qingyang frowned, feeling offended.

After doing so much foreshadowing, is it necessary? Isn't it the end of the problem just by saying the problem?

"Elder Chen, what I want to ask is, is there a glimmer of life in this immortal cultivator?"

At this moment, the other disciples were also deeply touched.

"Please ask Elder Chen for advice."

The disciples knelt on the ground and asked sincerely.

They all prostrated themselves to know the answer to this question.

Chen Qingyang naturally understood what the other party meant.

The Daluo Holy Land has been cultivating for so long, and the higher the realm, the farther away from becoming an immortal, because the more martial arts cultivation goes to the back, the more difficult it becomes.

Therefore, is it becoming more and more difficult to become an immortal?

What about those of us?

This question was asked quite standardly, but Chen Qingyang did not answer it immediately.

He pondered for a moment before speaking.

"The fairy road is long."

In a flash.

Above the sky, the sky is falling.

Ground Chung Golden Lotus.

Five-colored holy light rose to the sky.

Rumble!

Rumble!

This moment.

It's like a vision that has been brewing for a long time.

Appeared!

Everyone looked at Chen Qingyang stupidly.

This disciple's question has touched the hearts of many people.

Daluo Holy Land, those top geniuses, they may not have the opportunity to win the immortal position, where is their immortal path?

The elders often teach themselves that God rewards hard work, and hard work may not be rewarded, but if you don't work hard, you will definitely not get anything.

All kinds of balabalas.

In fact, it is nothing more than brainwashing them.

It's just that it is estimated that the elders and coaches, they also have bitterness in their hearts, after all, they themselves have not won the immortal position.

Everyone can say the truth, but how many people know the plight of these low-level people? Where is the hope?

How many people are desperate?

And how many people have fallen?

Where is the road?

Many times, when they calm down, they will inevitably ask this question.

Sometimes, I work hard to cultivate, I am angry for the sake of immortality, and I throw my head and spill blood, but in the end I find that I can't achieve my goal, what should I do in this case?

Hopeless?

Ambition?

Therefore, the Dao heart is unstable, and eventually some people fall into demons.

In the world, those who are officials are greedy, so there is a demonic obstacle that harms the people.

What about the monks? The scourge is even more terrifying!

Chen Qingyang's side, he didn't think too much.

"The fairy road is long."

Chen Qingyang thought about it.

"Dry bones become kings."

The white robes on the body are flying, containing the supreme rhyme and texture, like the ravines of heaven and earth, causing everyone to feel that the high place is unbearable.

The path of cultivating immortals is too difficult.

Of course, Chen Qingyang has not always given everyone a bad side.

But this is a fact, and its existence cannot be ignored.

"But."

A twist.

In an instant, everyone stared at them, and their eyes were full of hope.

When they asked Chen Qingyang such a question, it was not so much that they were hesitant and complacent, but that they had received some comfort and answers from Chen Qingyang.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement."

"The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue."

After Chen Qingyang finished these two sentences,

In an instant, the vision of heaven and earth reappeared.

And this time it's even more terrifying.

glanced away, only to see the bright starlight in the sky, which directly blocked the sun.

Rumble!

Rumble!

In the darkness and boundlessness of the sky, there seemed to be a response.

At this moment, many eyes looked at the Daluo Holy Land.

"What a strong statement!"

"Peerless posture, the wish to swallow the sky!"

The Four Stars Holy Land of the East China Sea.

The major county dynasties.

Every genius powerhouse, they all looked at the Daluo Holy Land in unison, and their eyes revealed an extremely frightened gaze.

At this time, they saw that in the sky above the Great Luo Holy Land, nine giant dragons were surrounding, and the huge dragon shadows were like clouds hanging from the sky.

The hundred-foot-sized dragon shadow is terrifying.

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement."

"The terrain is good, and the gentleman carries things with virtue."

After pondering carefully, I felt that Haoran was righteous in front of me for a while.

It is a simple twenty words, but it reveals infinite wisdom and fighting spirit.

"Virtue is thin and respectful, wisdom is small and big, strength is small and heavy, and it is rarely enough."

"It is the old gentleman who is not afraid of independence and has no boredom in the world."

Rumble!

Rumble!

The whole heaven and earth exploded in vain, and the golden light shone brightly.

Mixed with majestic momentum, it roared.

Just when everyone thought it was over, something unexpected happened......