The spiritual world is the least fair place, and it is very likely that you will not be able to reach the heights that others can achieve in a year after you work hard in your lifetime.

The image of immortals who can move mountains and reclaim the sea in the impression of mortals is the image of a monk in the god transformation period, and every monk in the god transformation period can start a sect and establish a Taoist system.

However, there is a constitution called the Innate God.

It's not that this kind of physique is born in the god transformation stage, but when they embark on the immortal path, they can directly start cultivating from the god transformation stage and skip the previous cultivation stage.

Ling Xiyue is such a physique.

If she cultivates the Immortal Cultivator's exercises, then she can become a Great Cultivator of the Transformation Stage in a very short period of time, but her future can only stay in the Transformation Stage.

Born into a god, a god for a lifetime.

"Where is this, is this the world I visualize?" Ling Xiyue looked at the sea of clouds around her curiously, although she had also seen the sea of clouds on the high mountains, but it was the first time to float in the air like this to watch the sea of clouds, this was a completely different feeling.

"Aren't you afraid if you're floating in the air?" Jiang Ming appeared beside Ling Xiyue, sitting on a cloud.

"Don't be afraid, isn't it just flying in the sky! What is there to be afraid of?" Ling Xiyue controlled her body to float around in the sky, but unfortunately it was too slow, which made the little girl a little unhappy.

"Why do you ask that, are you afraid of heights?" Ling Xiyue looked at Jiang Ming sitting on the clouds with interest, and faintly felt as if she had discovered something.

"No, no, I'm not. ”

Jiang Ming's face quickly denied without changing his face, "I am an immortal cultivator, and flying with the sword is an ordinary thing for me, how can I be afraid of heights." ”

"Oh!" Ling Xiyue nodded.

My father said that men are good-looking, don't often poke at other people's sore spots, since he said he is not afraid, then be afraid of him!

Jiang Ming was a little depressed, he would be able to fly with a sword, but it was easy to trigger some bad memories above the clouds.

"Ahem, there are no outsiders here, and now you can really start teaching. Jiang Ming stopped the topic.

"Do you want to teach me to cultivate immortals?" Ling Xiyue's eyes lit up, "I want to learn to fly in the real world, but I can't be as slow as here, I have to fly faster than anyone else." ”

Jiang Ming smiled slightly: "Immortal Dao is no longer suitable for this world, even I have to change to martial arts, why are you still learning it! But even martial arts can fly." ”

"But only the god of martial arts can really fly!" Ling Xiyue was a little sullen.

The god of martial arts, that height is too high, even if she can reach that realm, she doesn't know when it will be.

"Even if you don't reach the realm of the god of martial arts, you can fly. If you learn martial arts with me seriously, one year is enough!" Jiang Ming said confidently.

This little girl who yearns for the sky is simply sent to him by heaven, if you don't want to find a way to lure, no, it will be a waste to teach carefully.

"Really?" Ling Xiyue immediately regained her lively appearance.

Jiang Ming said: "I will be in Hengyang City for a long time in the future, you can find me at any time, are you afraid that I will not be able to deceive you?"

Ling Xiyue thought to herself: Yes! As long as others are in Hengyang City, they will definitely not be able to run, and even if they do, can't she still chase them?

Anyway, even if she can't do it, she can't do anything with me...... Jiang Ming didn't point this out, in his opinion, it was a means to stimulate fighting spirit, and it had a miraculous effect on people with simple personalities.

"Okay, what are you going to teach me next?" Ling Xiyue asked.

"What I'm going to teach you next is a peerless science, called "One Thought Turns into a God", which is a universal peerless study of immortal martial arts, as long as you learn a third, you can soar into the sky. Jiang Ming smiled slightly.

......

"It's been six hours, why is Xiyue still meditating? Isn't she usually the most difficult to be lonely? This True Self Meditation Sutra is so easy to use?" Ling Wenjin looked at his daughter who was practicing with her eyes closed, and there were some doubts in her heart.

Ling Xiyue is not a lazy person, but she just refuses to do boring exercises in peace, but is very interested in martial arts and sideways, this is nature, plus he is reluctant to scold, so Ling Xiyue's cultivation is not high, otherwise she would have entered the Dan Dao realm with her talent.

However, no matter how curious he was in his heart, he couldn't try to cultivate, he wanted to protect the Dharma for his daughter.

Although the housekeeper had gathered enough people to "wait" outside, how could his daughter be left to others to protect.

Time passed minute by minute, Jiang Ming and Ling Xiyue showed no sign of getting up, but they opened their eyes a few times in the middle of the cloud void, but after glancing around, they closed them again.

A day and a night passed quickly, and Ling Wenjin felt that time was getting harder and harder, and every moment felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and it was like there were countless ants crawling.

Just when he really couldn't help but speak, Ling Xiyue suddenly opened his eyes and read back everything he wanted to say.

"Dad, I can win you now. This was the first sentence that Ling Xiyue spoke.

Ling Wenjin had the urge to throw this daughter away, but he was reluctant to think about it, so he could only put on a cold face: "You think you can defeat me with this day's cultivation?"

"If you don't believe me, try it. Ling Xiyue was eager to try.

It seems that this daughter can't do it if she doesn't teach her...... Ling Wenjin had already decided to teach his daughter a good lesson, and his right hand stretched out to his waist: "Okay, I'll ...... it."

He grabbed his hand and grabbed it empty.

At this time, he suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and the sword at his waist had floated in the air at some point, and it was hanging on his neck.

"I've won! great!" Ling Xiyue cheered.

"Be careful!" Jiang Ming reminded.

Ling Xiyue was stunned for a moment, Ling Wenjin actually refused to admit defeat, grabbed the hilt of the sword directly, and then stabbed with a sword.

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating. Ling Wenjin also knew that this was not good, the speed of the sword was three points slower, and he also used a little energy to find an excuse for himself.

Ling Xiyue snorted coldly, flicked her fingers, and an invisible qi penetrated Ling Wenjin's lower abdomen.

Ling Wenjin's figure stopped, he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, and he covered his lower abdomen and said in disbelief: "Why do I have a cover door here? How did you find this cover door?"

The power of that finger just now was not strong, but it disrupted the operation of his true element, which was a reaction that only the door was hit. But this place is obviously not his cover door!

"I don't know, after cultivating the True Self Meditation Sutra, your True Yuan operation is even more conspicuous to me than your clothes, which position you are was originally not a cover door, but the moment you took out the sword, there would be a constantly moving cyclone, so I tried to hit it. Ling Xiyue explained.