Chapter 211 must be gone at last

In the entertainment world, because of the special attributes of the world, it is a relatively simple thing to become a god.

But even if it is simplified, there are several hard conditions that are indispensable.

Huge energy, accumulated bursts of inspiration, and a moment, a driving force that can achieve qualitative change.

Converted into a cultivator becoming an immortal, it may be regarded as a large amount of aura and resources, one's own qualifications, inspiration, will, and even the high concentration and unification of the three treasures of essence and spirit, as well as a special opportunity brought about by the Millennium Tribulation.

In this way, it is also connected with some of the conditions in the Qingxiao world about the necessity of becoming an immortal.

"Of course, my summary may not be so thorough, but it should be close to the 'truth'. Lin Xi touched the beard on his chin with satisfaction, which had just 'grown', and after satisfying the feeling, he dispersed this change.

"By analogy, I have deduced the conditions that a cultivator may need to become an immortal. ”

"Then from the Demon Soul Realm to the Demon Saint Realm, why do you have to have an immortal-level soul?"

This question cannot be solved by Lin Xi for the time being.

Heavenly Demons are not material realm creatures, and their advanced processes and routines are still very different from those of material realm creatures.

His gaze shifted to Yi and the others again.

At this time, Yi waited and finally got on the line with that person again.

And under the guidance of the other party, he successfully entered the Taixuanmen and became an ordinary deacon of the outer gate of the Taixuanmen.

Although the main task is to collect resources for the Taixuanmen, as well as to operate some outer industries.

But he is also qualified to enter the Taixuanmen cultivation and obtain some not too many resource allocations.

This is undoubtedly the lever that leveraged fate and sent it to the hands of Yi Wait.

Another outpouring of knowledge from the City of Wild Knowledge.

At this time, it is often when the lord of the city of madness appears.

Lin Xi didn't understand before.

Now Lin Xi knew that this was the busiest time for the City Lord of Crazy Knowledge. The crazy knowledge accumulated in the city of madness is also a great burden for the city lord of the city of madness who does not know the depths.

At this time, even he didn't have time to take care of too much.

Lin Xi, who had already prepared, wrapped himself in the manuscript given to him by Wang Yu, and then used the big-headed Heavenly Demon Yi and others as the coordinates to locate it, and with the help of radar, he quietly crossed and descended.

A large amount of entertainment power burned, and they successfully offset Lin Xi's already small heavenly demon aura.

Lin Xi was like a shadow, quietly blending into the body of a disciple of the outer sect of the Taixuan Sect.

Even if he landed safely, Lin Xi was not presumptuous, but hid in the depths of this disciple's consciousness, and did not directly swallow the other party's soul and occupy the body.

The Taixuanmen in the early morning was shrouded in a thick spiritual mist.

But every wisp of spiritual mist here has a master, and no disciple of the Taixuanmen can absorb it at will. Otherwise, they will violate the laws of the sect and will be sentenced to different degrees of punishment according to the amount of absorption.

In the Taixuan Gate, there are a total of seventy-six peaks.

The mountain master of each mountain peak can arbitrarily control the aura to which the mountain belongs.

And if ordinary disciples want to cultivate, they must either go to the Taixuan Quiet Land, which is where all Taixuan disciples can practice... It's just that the amount of aura is thin, and the better positions are occupied by disciples who have strength, connections, and gangs.

In addition, it is to pay the sect contribution and go to the special practice room.

From the T-shaped room with only thin aura to the A-shaped room with aura into liquid, such as torrent infusion, not only has a vastly different demand for the amount of contribution, but also has corresponding requirements for the status of the sect.

From the outer disciples, to the elite disciples of the outer door, and then to the outer seed disciples, these are the three thresholds.

Then from the outer door to the inner door is the large threshold.

The inner door is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Then there are the core, the true tradition, the secret tradition, the elder, the mountain master, the master of the hall, and the master.

The entire Taixuanmen was strictly divided into different ranks and strata.

Every higher class is bound to enjoy more conveniences and benefits.

Jing Mu sat in the square of Taixuan at this time, meditating with difficulty, and from the siege of countless competitors, he tore a small piece of spiritual energy and greedily introduced it into his body.

The true qi that had been dry for a long time quickly absorbed the spiritual qi and replenished a small section.

Subsequently, no matter how Jing Mu searched, he didn't get any aura from his surroundings.

Open your eyes... Jing Mu sighed.

Cultivating immortals is not easy.

It is even more difficult to practice outside the door.

In another three days, it will be time to hand over the benefits to Hou Xiang, an elite disciple of the outer sect who 'cares' him.

At least three Qi Gathering Charms, this is the norm.

But last time, the true qi consumed by drawing the Qi Gathering Talisman, Jing Mu has not practiced it back until now.

Don't give?

Of course, it's okay if you don't give it!

It's just that next, outside the Taixuanmen, those simple and high-reward tasks can't fall on him.

On the contrary, those dirty, tired, and dangerous jobs that don't have much oil and water are all his.

Even the disciple who was in charge of recording the contribution slipped his hand, which belonged to him... and all of them were written down as someone else's.

Of course, Hou Xiang does not have such energy.

But Hou Xiang himself is only a very small link in the chain of huge interests and exploitation.

Above him, there is a greater object of filial piety.

And the person Hou Xiang respects has to be handed over as well.

Refusal to obey the rules... It's about challenging the rules.

Then the person who formulates this exploitation network will be like crushing an ant, easily crushing this guy who dares to challenge the rules.

"Do you want to go to Chunyue Tower to sell yang qi again?" Thinking of this, Jing Mu's face turned a little blue.

In Chunyue Building, there are all Yin ghosts captive by the masters of the Taixuan School.

Some of them are indeed gorgeous and extraordinary, but if there is a sound of greed, in exchange for the continuous loss of yang energy, and after more times, the qualifications are weakened and the cultivation declines, then no matter how the guy is, I am afraid that he is not willing to make this exchange.

"Exploitation and oppression are the only purpose, and they are not trying to cultivate real new talents in the spiritual world. The meager expenditure of spiritual energy is only a carrot they catch in front of the donkey, and the ultimate goal is to make all those who are at their disposal willing to give everything for these meager profits, and for the hope that may never be reached, and finally be abandoned like dross. Such a thought surged in Jing Mu's heart inexplicably.

The absurdity and abruptness of this thought made Jing Mu himself stunned.

Then I was surprised by my boldness, and I felt that I could think so clearly and thoroughly, and I was a little proud.

What if you just know?

There are some things that I know are traps, but I can't help but fill them in.

It's like buying a lottery ticket.

Even if you know that the probability of winning the lottery is infinitely close to zero, you still can't help but buy it because someone has won.

After all... In the official publicity, many lottery players are always told about the deeds and stories of the winners.

Of course... They will never announce how many more people have been taken for a few dollars at the same time. Not to mention statistics, how many people have gone bankrupt for that meager probability.

This is survivorship bias, deliberately ignoring sexual propaganda, which will give many people a kind of... I will also succeed in the illusion.

Taixuanmen··· Even the entire sects and forces in the central wilderness are doing the same propaganda.

Then it will always be a small group of people who enjoy the benefits, enjoy the abundant and delicious fruits, enjoy the wonder of cultivation, and live forever. And most cultivators are just dust dissipated from their feet.

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