For a moment, Chen Jing suspected that he had misheard.

The immortal cultivator of the Qianyuan Holy Land, inviting a mortal without a spiritual root to join the Qianyuan Holy Land, is really too mysterious.

However, he soon noticed that the young Taoist priest was talking about "joining", not "worshipping".

The power of the Qianyuan Holy Land seems to be very large, and the sentence "leading the immortals of the world" is enough to show it.

The scope of this "accession" is very large, and it can be to become the people of the Qianyuan Holy Land, or it can be to become the clerks of the Qianyuan Holy Land......

"Immortals, I'm just a mortal ...... below"

Chen Jing saluted and said euphemistically.

He hoped that the young Taoist priest would understand that he was just a mortal without spiritual roots, and there was no point in joining the Holy Land.

Who knows, the young Taoist priest just smiled, and he saw everything with a pair of eyes:

"Who is not mortal? However, immortals are all cultivated by mortals. Just because you're born mortal doesn't mean you'll always be mortal. You don't have a spiritual root, but you have also cultivated as a monk, and it's impossible for you not to understand this truth. ”

The young Taoist priest said lightly.

Chen Jing's heart was shocked, and he knew that his situation would be discovered by a cultivator who had advanced immortal cultivation.

He just didn't expect that he had just been discovered by someone as soon as he cultivated in the immortal realm.

"Don't be afraid."

The young Taoist priest saw Chen Jing's worries,

"There is a saying in your secular world, which calls the poor mountains and bad waters to come out of the people. Looking at the Great Heaven Cultivation Immortal Realm, the Hanhai Desert is a poor mountain and bad water, and the Divine Consciousness Gate is the Diao people in the poor mountains and bad waters. The world of cultivating immortals is not as dark as you think, the more powerful the monk, the more broad-minded he is, and the more powerful the power, the more civilized he will be. ”

"Tell you this, you may not understand, I just want to tell you that the Holy Land is not a bandit or a bully, let alone a Jiangyang thief, as long as you don't violate the heavenly rules formulated by the Holy Land, the Holy Land will not deal with you.

The young Taoist priest spoke eloquently, and his words expressed his kindness.

In fact, with his strength, if he had malicious intent towards Chen Jing, Chen Jing would have died hundreds of times.

Chen Jing naturally understood the truth, but he still didn't know what the young Taoist priest meant by letting him join the Qianyuan Holy Land.

"What can I do to join the Holy Land?"

The young Taoist's expression became extremely serious: "Since ancient times, if a mortal wants to cultivate into an immortal, he must have a spiritual root. You break this rule and step into the realm of a monk, and when you perfect your cultivation path, you will be able to spread your cultivation method to the human race. This is of great significance to our Terran. ”

What he values is not Chen Jing's present, but Chen Jing's future.

The restrictions on the cultivation of the human race are too great, and cultivation must have a spiritual root, but among the human race, there is not one in a hundred who can have a spiritual root.

This seriously restricts the development of the human race.

The truth is this truth, but when he heard the young Taoist priest say this, Chen Jing was even more worried.

He heard the Great Elder say that there is a convention in this world: the first person to complete a certain thing will often die of a sudden illness, and then the credit of this person will automatically be transferred to a certain person with a deep background.

The power of the Qianyuan Holy Land may be really upright, and the young monk in front of him is also upright, but who can guarantee that the people in the Qianyuan Holy Land are all above board?

Perhaps, as soon as he goes to the Qianyuan Holy Land, he will be searched for souls and refined. When the time comes, he will be dead, and everything in his memory will be known to others.

However, in the face of this powerful existence, Chen Jing couldn't refuse. In front of the strong, the rejection of the weak is meaningless.

"If you join the Holy Land, I can call the shots and make you the master of the lineage."

The young Taoist priest said again.

He seems to have the ability to perceive people's hearts, no matter what Chen Jing is thinking, he can see it.

"What?"

Chen Jing was taken aback.

He felt that the more the young Taoist priest talked about it, the more mysterious it became, what was the concept of the master of the first line, it was already the top figure in the sect.

A young Taoist priest can make him the master of a lineage with a word?

"Of course I have this right, because the Lord of the Holy Land is my father, because I have a son who, like you, has no spiritual root. If I open my mouth, my father will say yes. ”

"This time, I came to the Hanhai Desert because my father calculated that by coming here, I would be able to find an opportunity for my son to step into the path of cultivation. Otherwise, it's just a divine will, where do you need me to do it personally. ”

Chen Jing suddenly had nothing to say.

The young master of the Holy Land does have a great right to speak, as long as he does not betray the Holy Land, he will do whatever he wants.

Then, he thought of the young head of the Divine Consciousness Gate. are also less in charge, why is the gap so big, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

"When you join the Holy Land, I can carve out a spiritual mountain for you to serve as your dojo. As the master of your lineage, you can set up your own door in the dojo and open up a sect, and you don't have to listen to anyone except my father. ”

"However, the premise of all this is that you have to take my son as an apprentice and take him into the path of cultivation."

The young Taoist priest said with a smile.

For the first time, Chen Jing saw the existence of emotions from the young Taoist priest.

Before, although the young Taoist priest was smiling, there was no emotion in his smile, as indifferent as the way of heaven, but now, he could see that the young Taoist priest was very happy.

Chen Jing took two steps back and bowed to the young Taoist priest: "Meet the Holy Son!" ”

With the identity and strength of a young Taoist priest, he killed Chen Jing in front of the whole world, and the people of the world would only say that Chen Jing was innocent of his death.

The young Taoist priest could have used the strong one, but not only did they not use the strong one, but they also gave so many benefits.

If Chen Jing disagrees, he will be too ignorant of current affairs.

Seeing that Chen Jing agreed, the young Taoist priest's fist in his sleeve was suddenly released.

Although he didn't want to do anything that violated his Dao heart, he didn't mind destroying his Dao heart for the sake of his son.

According to the laws of heaven and earth, the deeper the cultivation of an immortal cultivator, the more difficult it is to have children. Now this son may be his only son.

As a parent, there is nothing you can't do, even if it goes against your own Dao heart.

A day later, after crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, Chen Jing finally came to the famous Qianyuan Holy Land in the world of cultivating immortals.

He stood on the ship, looking down.

Below is a huge plain, and above the plain, there are many lakes, this is the Qianhu Plain where the Qianyuan Holy Land is located.

On the land, around the lake, countless fields have been carved out, and the fields stretch endlessly, planted with all kinds of plants.

In the sky, there are thousands of immortal islands suspended, and between the immortal islands and immortal islands, there are colorful lights everywhere.

The most conspicuous thing is that a palace floating in the sky, surrounded by auspicious light, and the sound of dragons and phoenixes chirping, is very mysterious.

This is the Holy Land, this is the Immortal Dao!