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Chapter 202: Ye Da Immortal

Cultivators, mortals, all live together on this continent, and mortals have mortal countries, and the state is an authority that governs hundreds of millions of mortals.

Cultivators call themselves monks and are not bound by the mortal state, but they also have no right to interfere with the power structures of the mortal state.

Since ancient times, the cultivation realm and mortal dust are two relatively independent existences, more than 2,000 years ago, the Demon Cult wanted to enter Middle-earth and tried to support a puppet imperial power, which led to the Great War of the Righteous Demons.

Everything is solved by the mortals themselves, this is a recognized rule in the cultivation realm, whoever breaks it will die.

Because the cultivation realm, whether it is a powerful demon sect or the various factions of the righteous path, they all have to admit a fact, if they want to develop for a long time, they must rely on mortals to provide fresh blood into the sect, and without the backing of a huge number of mortals, there will be no existence in the cultivation realm.

Mortals may seem weak, but they are the source of the entire Three Realms and Six Realms.

Without these huge numbers of mortals, the Three Realms of Reincarnation would be interrupted. Without these huge numbers of mortals, the factions of the human world would quickly wither until they perished.

Mortals provided cultivators.

To put it bluntly, mortals and cultivators are all human beings, and cultivators are not gods, nor are they separated from the category of human beings.

The vast majority of mortals can cultivate the truth, but the vast majority of mortals will be stuck under the fifth layer of the sky flight realm because of their limited qualifications, and it is already rare for a thousand mortals to have a smart person who has reached the sky flight.

It is not easy for a thousand cultivators flying in the sky to appear as a powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man.

In the case of Cangyun Gate, the inner gate and the outer gate, there are six or seven thousand disciples with names and surnames, and there are also thousands of miscellaneous disciples.

However, among the thousands of disciples of Cangyun's younger generation, there were definitely no more than two thousand disciples who had reached the realm of flying in the sky. There will be no more than two hundred people in the sixth layer of the primordial god realm. There are only twenty people in the seventh layer of the out-of-body realm. As for the eighth layer of the Spiritual Silence Realm, among the disciples of this young generation, only the head disciple Gu Jianchi broke through the shackles and reached this realm.

Among the more than 100 elders of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Silence Realm in Cangyun Gate, there were only a few top masters of the ninth layer of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

As for the tenth layer of the immortal realm, the head of the jade machine has definitely not reached it, but the master of the peerless sword, Yun Yazi, should have already reached the immortal realm, and he has lived for seven hundred years, and no one believes that it is not the tenth layer realm.

Cultivating immortals and seeking immortality is the dream of the world, but the world's wealth and treasures are limited, and the selection of disciples by each sect is very strict.

For example, Ning Xiangruo, Gu Jianchi, Gu Pan'er and other leaders of the younger generation of Cangyun Sect are all looking for children with high qualifications in the world through disciples, and bring them into the mountain gate to become outer disciples.

In the context of hundreds of millions of human beings squeezing their heads to compete for that little bit of cultivation resources, the word Xianyuan came into being.

It is possible to reach the realm of the sky of young talents, this is the fate of immortals, and they will generally enter various sects.

Some people who seem to have never reached the fifth layer of the Imperial Sky Realm in their lifetime, even if they go to Mao Sui to recommend themselves, they will be amiably said by the immortals, "Your immortal fate has not arrived, it is better to go back", and then they are dismissed, the cultivators are very busy, and they don't have extra time to spend on mediocre talents.

Yang Shijiu thought that she was definitely not a mediocre talent, she dreamed of worshipping under a certain great immortal countless times, but when she went to Langya Immortal Sect two years ago, she was told by the immortals of Langya Immortal Sect that she had no immortal fate, and was rejected from the Xianmen Dojo, and had no chance with immortality for the rest of her life.

When Zhao Shizi said that Ye Xiaochuan was an immortal of Cangyun Immortal Sect, Yang Shijiu's eyes were already bigger than a bull's eye, and the anger of the food residue sprayed by Ye Xiaochuan instantly dissipated.

Langya Immortal Sect, Cangyun Immortal Gate, these two are not comparable, Langya Immortal Sect is just a small and medium-sized sect, that Cangyun Immortal Sect has stood in the world for more than 4,000 years, has always been the leader of the righteous path Immortal Gate, and has defeated the demon sect demons countless times, this is the real gathering place of immortals!

She stared at Ye Xiaochuan eagerly and passionately, dreaming that this young man would also bring herself into the Immortal Dao.

She said, "Ye Da Immortal, are you really an immortal of the Cangyun Immortal Sect?"

Ye Xiaochuan smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Don't say, don't say." ”

The more he said this, the more Yang Shijiu believed that this young man was from the Cangyun Immortal Sect, if he wasn't a real immortal, how could he sleep in the raging Yangtze River without drowning?

Ever since he knew that Ye Xiaochuan was from the Cangyun Immortal Sect, that Zhao Shizi didn't dare to speak anymore, he was as docile as a little sheep, for fear that he was offending this little immortal.

The ship docked, just at the Hanyang ferry, Hanyang is also a big city, but the scale is not as good as the West Wind City, there are no other crops in this place except rice, so there are very few merchants here in the past, at most the merchants who run the Yangtze River will occasionally stop here to rest.

In order to please Ye Xiaochuan, Yang Shijiu decided to let his father be the wrongdoer, and even if it was 10,000 taels, he would buy this nanmu.

After going ashore, Yang Shijiu said to Ye Xiaochuan: "Ye Daxian, I'll hire someone to drag Nanmu ashore." ”

Ye Xiaochuan waved his hand and said, "No need, this is my private property, or I will do it myself." ”

I saw Ye Xiaochuan holding the rope tied to the nanmu with one hand, and dragged the three-zhang long nanmu soaked in water down in three times and two times.

Then in the stunned eyes of Yang Shijiu, Zhao Shizi and countless boatmen, business travelers, Liba, and flower boat ladies at the ferry, this huge piece of wood was resisted by Ye Xiaochuan on his shoulder, and he walked out of the ferry as if he were walking on the ground.

Ye Xiaochuan was carrying a big piece of wood, holding a piece of mung bean cake in his hand, and said while eating: "Miss Yang, which direction is your house?" Hurry up and take me to find your rich father." ”

This is the real power!

Yang Shijiu planned to hire twenty or thirty people to salvage Nanmu ashore, but Ye Xiaochuan finished the work alone, seeing Ye Xiaochuan carrying the big wood casually, she swallowed her saliva and said: "My father said that he would go to Jishi'an today to supervise the construction of the temple, and now it should be in Langya Mountain." ”

Ye Xiaochuan said: "Where is Langya Mountain?"

Yang Nineteen pointed to a peak in a mountain range in the east and said, "That's it." ”

Ye Xiaochuan looked at it, it didn't seem to be far away, at most more than ten miles, and said: "Then let's go over, it's not too early, if your father can't afford it, this immortal has to carry Nanmu back, time waits for no one!"