Chapter 133 Differences in Ideas (Ask for Subscription)
The sky is shining, the green trees are shady, the flowers are in full bloom, the breeze is coming, and the fragrance is surrounding.
Zhong Shenxiu and Yue Tuo stood side by side, walking on the plank road lined with flowers and trees, talking eloquently.
Under the plank road, a small stream meanders and flows, clear to the bottom, and transparent swimming fish swim leisurely, pecking at the petals floating on the water from time to time, leisurely.
The flowers and trees on both sides of the creek are continuous, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the scenery is beautiful when walking on the plank road, as if swimming in the middle of the painting.
"Alternative immortality, good alternative immortality. It is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit, and there is no avenue, so what does it mean to live for 10,000 years?"
Before entering Yingzhou, Zhong Shenxiu still had a lot of expectations for this sword cultivation ancestral court.
However, Yue Tuo's words were like a basin of ice water pouring down from his head, revealing the blood-drenched truth surrounded by layers of halos.
Rao is Zhong Shenxiu thought that there was a furrow in his chest, and he couldn't help but feel a little agitated, sneering, and his words were sarcastic.
"For those who are about to reach the end of their lives, what is the significance of enlightenment or not? There is a great terror between life and death, and how many people can be at peace?"
Yue Tuo replied with a stab in the face, and then said: "And for the Danjing Monk, it is much faster to join the battlefield than to practice penance behind closed doors.
Even putting aside the factors of experience, resources, and exercises, how long does it take for ordinary Dan cultivation to condense a natal yuan forbidden?
Seventy-two Earth Forbidden Laws, the Nine Paths are a ladder, the first nine Yuan Forbidden Laws may be condensed in one or two years, and the Twenty-Nine Forbidden Laws cannot be advanced without three or four years of penance.
In the future, it will be even more and more difficult, the Danjing Cultivator has a lifespan of more than three hundred, how many people can condense the seventy-two Earth Forbidden Methods in their lifetime, survive the twenty-nine heavenly tribulations to condense the Heavenly Forbidden, and advance to the True Pill?"
Without waiting for Zhong Shenxiu to reply, Yue Tuo asked himself again: "It is well documented, the one who advances to the True Dan Realm with his own penance is one of the nine great sword sects, the Yue Nu Sword Sect, Yue Wusheng, entered the innate at the age of thirteen, condensed the natal Yuan Sword at the age of twenty, and it took two hundred and sixty years to condense the forbidden law and enter the True Dan realm."
However, seven years after entering the realm of Zhendan, he died and passed away for a long time.
To death, he failed to condense the second Tiangang Forbidden Law, and died with regret!"
After opening the chatterbox, Yue Tuo seemed to be a little less tactful, a little more sad and fierce.
Yue Tuo's words are not good, but the bloody ones have exhausted the ups and downs of the road: it is difficult to seek the Tao, and it is difficult to go to the sky.
However, Zhong Shenxiu always felt that Yue Tuo was secretly changing his concept: "Then according to what Brother Yue said, acting as cannon fodder on this bloody battlefield is a shortcut to the sky?"
"However, in fact, almost all True Dan monks are just two paths. One inherits the legacy of the elders of the sect and ascends to the sky in one step.
This second way is to walk in this blood prison and exchange great merits for the Yuan Forbidden Stone in the Heavenly Forbidden Palace, in order to advance!"
"What do you say about this Yuan Forbidden Stone?"
Yue Tuo was stunned when he heard this, and replied: "This Yuan Forbidden Stone, as the name suggests, is to ban the forbidden things, and after my generation Dan is cultivated, I can avoid years of penance, and directly condense the natal Yuan Forbidden." ”
"And where do these forbidden laws come from?"
Zhong Shenxiu's words are like knives and aggressive.
"There are two sources of the Yuan Forbidden Stone: one is from the battlefield, whether it is a human race Dan Xiu or a demon Dan Realm demon cultivator, after the fall, there may be remnants of the incomplete forbidden law.
These two are the condensation of the Origin Law of the Great Divine Powers. ”
"Even if what Brother Yue said is true, how can foreign objects be relied on? Thanks to the condensation of foreign objects, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve the realm of Jindan, right?"
Zhong Shenxiu's words were sharp, and Yue Tuo couldn't help but show a wry smile: "Zhong Daoyou's words are like knives, and I admire them." However, if it weren't for the innate sword, I would never have heard of anyone condensing the golden pill.
The road is bumpy, one wrong step will be a catastrophe, Dancheng has no regrets, I think Zhong Daoyou will not understand, right?"
Zhong Shenxiu looked at the eloquent Yue Tuo's expression moved slightly, this Yue Tuo's gestures did not look like a deacon who was sent to him, but he had a bit of the demeanor of a child of a family.
"What Brother Yue said is very true!"
Zhong Shenxiu responded softly, but he was more determined in his heart.
The cultivation system of this world has gone astray!
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"When you arrive, there is the Tianlu Hall in front of you. ”
Unconsciously, the two of them had already passed through the valley and came to a temple at the foot of Tiandu Peak.
The strange thing is that the gate of this imposing temple is closed, and only an old man with frost hair and withered hair is lazily slumped on the jade steps in front of the door.
"Elder Qiqi, the kid brought the new Taoist friends to register and make a book, please ask the elders to work. ”
The old man's frost hair was withered, and his breath was declining as if he was dying, but Yue Tuo did not dare to slack off, and saluted respectfully.
"Boy Zhong Shenxiu, I've seen my seniors. ”
Zhong Shenxiu drew a scoop according to the gourd, pointed his sword at his chest, and bowed.
"Name, age, origin!"
The old man didn't open his eyes, and with a flick of his robe, a spiritual light fell, forming a curtain of light.
"Kid Zhong Shenxiu, fifteen this year, from the Kanli Sword Sect, tired of the seniors!"
Zhong Shenxiu was neither humble nor arrogant, and sighed slightly in his heart: unconsciously, it has been 15 years since he descended on this world.
"Hmm, the kid of the Kanli Sword Sect has some relationship with my sect, it's a pity!"
The frost-haired old man opened his eyes when he heard this, glanced at Zhong Shenxiu, his eyes moved slightly, and he muttered in his mouth.
With a wave of his hand, the spiritual light flashed away, and Zhong Shenxiu's information on the light curtain was recorded in seal script, making him turn into a sky-high brilliance and disappear into the void.
"Brush!"
Suddenly, a clear light hung down from the inexplicable void, enveloping Zhong Shenxiu in it.
A cold divine consciousness swept past Zhong Shenxiu's body inch by inch as the clear light fell.
Suddenly, Zhong Shenxiu felt as if he was being targeted by some ferocious ancient beast, and he was terrified.
It was as if walking naked in the ice and snow, and there was not a trace of secrecy that could hide the retrieval of this cold divine sense.
"Buzz!"
Zhong Shenxiu suddenly felt his blood surge, and a wave of shame surged into his heart, and he wanted to burst out when he was angry.
However, as the clear light fell, an indescribable majestic force fixed Zhong Shenxiu in place, not moving at all.
His mind changed violently at an unprecedented frequency, and his whole body was frantically agitated, trying to break free from the restraints, but to no avail.
"Ding!"
The cold divine consciousness comes and goes quickly, and it is released and received.
A palm-sized cyan talisman was wrapped around the dense seal inscription, and fell in front of Zhong Shenxiu along the clear light, and a ray of light shot in from the center of the eyebrows and fell into the sea of knowledge.
"Boy, are you interested in entering the Yin Fu Division to experience it? The old man will guarantee your future as a deacon in Tsing Yi. ”
The frost-haired old man's words brought Zhong Shenxiu back to reality, and it was clear that this so-called registration had been completed.
"The seniors are kind, and the kid understands it!"
Erected, replied coldly, Zhong Shenxiu turned around and left.
It's not that Zhong Shenxiu is shallow-minded, and he can't stand even a little grievance.
Instead, he didn't approve of the ideas of these great sects and giant sects of the Sword Cultivation Dao System from the bottom of his heart, and he resisted it.
The entire East China Sea region is under the rule of the Sword Cultivator Sect, and it is like a huge barracks, and there is no aura of cultivation at all.