Lao Zhuan has lived in Haotian Dao for many years and has seen countless powerful people preaching to his disciples. He has learned from him very deeply. Today, he does not preach the Dharma, but is reasoning.

"I have seen many practitioners with mediocre qualifications. Some of them have realized the truth in one day and reached the top, while others have been mediocre all their lives."

"Those who have attained enlightenment all seek one in ten thousand. It would be great if you seven of you can have one of them."

The old broom looked serious and felt that they were saying that they were not talented, but actually comforting them. Even if they could not achieve enlightenment, it would be normal.

Bai Jing raised her little hand.

She has questions and wants to ask the old broom.

"speak!"

Bai Jing said with a respectful expression: "Honor, my father once said that among the practitioners who stand at the top and immortal, many of them are of mediocre qualifications, and they are unknown before reaching the top."

The old broom nodded slightly and said seriously: "It's indeed good, but you have to know that there are few geniuses, but there are more than a billion practitioners with average qualifications. One out of a hundred people has reached the top, and two out of tens of millions of people have reached the top. There is still a big difference."

The example of the old broom is very appropriate, and the younger generations present can understand it.

They knew that cultivating immortals was not easy, and with their talents it was even more difficult.

The juniors all lowered their heads, only Guan Yutong had a bright look and was confident that she could go to the end.

The old broom looked at the young children in the audience, "Why do you want to cultivate immortality?"

The younger generations looked at each other.

Bai Jing smiled and replied: "Cultivating immortals can last forever, and she can also do what she wants."

Among these children, Bai Jing performed the most positively.

Zeng Yingjun then replied: "I want to live forever because I am afraid of death."

The old broom nodded slightly, which is the common reason for most practitioners.

Mo Xiaoxiao stroked her chin and smiled: "I want to eliminate evil and promote good, and maintain worldly order."

"Not bad." The old broom smiled, and he liked the little girl's answer very much.

Xuanyuan Feng said firmly: "I will work hard to practice so that my family will no longer suffer."

"Um."

The old broom nodded slightly.

Some people cultivate immortality for themselves and others. Old broom appreciate their ideas, but most people cannot stick to their initial ideas.

Zhao Ying whispered: "I want to overcome my cowardice, but I don't want to drag everyone back."

Guan Yutong smiled, "I like to practice and want to know the true appearance of the world."

The old broom thought that the children Qin Mu brought back were good and had different beliefs. It looked at Li Ping'an, and the latter had a grievance expression on his face.

He was just beaten and was still a little scared.

"It's you." The old broom looked serious.

Li Ping'an's eyes dodged and said weakly: "Honor, do you have any meat to eat when cultivating immortals?"

"Hahaha."

There were laughter and joy around the Taoist platform, Zeng Yingjun laughed loudly, Bai Jing covered her mouth and chuckled, and the rest of the juniors were very happy.

The old broom was angry and funny.

"As long as you are a strong man, Zhutian is your recipe." The old broom looked helpless.

These juniors have their own ideas, which makes the old broom very pleased.

Lao Zhuan continued: "To cultivate immortality, you must choose a path that suits you and embark on a path that suits you, and you can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Zeng Yingjun had confusion on his face, and he raised his hand high, and the old broom nodded slightly.

"Honor, I don't have spiritual roots. Is there a path suitable for me to practice?"

The old broom nodded, "If the soul is strong enough, you can become a soul cultivator."

"Do you think I'm suitable?" Zeng Yingjun looked at the old broom with curiosity.

The old broom shook his head slightly: "You have no soul and can only become a body-refining martial artist. Using martial arts to enter the Tao will lead to a lot of hardships. It is difficult for someone to persevere, because it is easy to get rid of people."

Body refiners have the lowest status in the world of cultivation, and they are difficult to emerge as genius or become strong.

Zeng Yingjun was full of confidence: "As long as you can cultivate immortals, I will not be afraid of no matter how much hardship I suffer."

The old broom just smiled and said nothing, it didn't want to hurt the confidence of these younger generations.

Li Ping'an, who loves to doze off, raised his hand on his own initiative.

The old broom thought it was quite interesting and asked with a smile: "Sleepy, what do you want to ask?"

Li Ping'an scratched his head and muttered in a low voice, "Honor, do you have the ability to practice sleeping?"

There were branches on the old broom's head, and Li Ping'an hugged his head in fear. The juniors looked shocked and thought Li Ping'an was going to be beaten again.

The branches fell between Li Ping'an's eyebrows, and the old broom smiled and said, "Your sea of ​​consciousness is several times larger than that of ordinary people, and your soul is powerful, so it is very suitable to become a soul cultivator."

Li Ping'an said excitedly: "Then can I sleep and practice?"

"I have never heard of the skills of practicing sleeping, but I know that there are powerful people who kill the real dragon in my dreams." The old broom shook his head and chuckled.

Li Ping'an always has strange ideas.

When I heard that the real dragon was killed in my dream, the younger generation looked at the old broom with surprise on their faces, wanting to hear it tell a story, but the old broom didn't say it in detail.

Li Ping'an raised his hand again and said excitedly: "Honor, I want to learn the ability to kill dragons in my dreams."

Bai Jing chuckled, she turned her head and looked, "Ping'an, you don't want to eat dragon meat."

Hahaha.

Li Ping'an scratched his head.

The younger generations all laughed.

The old broom said in a deep voice: "Silent!"

Everyone immediately calmed down and sat in a proper manner, while the old broom continued to teach them.

They are still young and have time to understand what it is to cultivate immortality first, and then choose their own path.

They will benefit from this lesson for life.

Goddess Peak.

Deep in the palace.

There are formations arranged here.

The divine source is placed around the formation.

Qin Mu used the formation to accelerate the decomposition of the divine source, and his own devouring rules were also crazyly absorbing the energy and divine substances in the divine source.

His realm can be broken through at any time. Qin Mu deliberately suppressed his cultivation and his physical body continued to sublimate in the Nirvana realm. He wanted to achieve the ultimate Nirvana in ancient books.

The one who left the Nirvana Sutra has reached the end of Nirvana. He is invincible in the mundane world, and he is arrogant and proud of the descendants of the gods.

Qin Mu was not satisfied with his cultivation level. How likely would he win when he fought with Chen Wushuang? Even if his cultivation level has been greatly improved, he was not sure.

Chen Wushuang crushed the genius in the wasteland and killed the projection of the barbarian god, which was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary geniuses.

Now that he can only reach the divine hidden realm with full secret realm, he cannot reach the divine hidden realm in ancient books. However, the divine hidden realm in ancient books is not to open the secret realm of the body, but to rely on the power of the pure body. The secret realm of the body was opened up by him unexpectedly.

"The body's Nirvana reaches the divine realm, and the body's secret realm, my physical strength should be stronger." Qin Mu pondered in his heart.

His current physical strength can beat the little gods. If he reaches the ultimate nirvana, he may be able to confront the great gods, which is also his trump card.

Qin Mu was shrouded in the sunset.

Jiang Luoshen sat cross-legged near the formation. She held her chin with one hand and looked at him with her beautiful eyes.

She originally wanted Qin Mu to spend more time with her.

The Holy Clan has discovered her existence and left less and less time for her. She does not want to disturb Qin Mu's cultivation and is silently accompanying him.

A transparent figure flew out between Qin Mu's eyebrows, and Qin Yi's soul ran out to breathe.

This is Qin Mu opening the sea of ​​consciousness to let her go and accompany Jiang Luoshen so that she can't be bored.

Jiang Luoshen smiled brightly and said gently: "Yaya, come here quickly."

"Yiya." Qin Yi threw herself into her arms. Although it was a soul body, Jiang Luoshen's body still had feelings, perhaps telepathy.

She finally got out and ran around the palace. Jiang Luoshen also had a beautiful fairy wearing a red dress walking out between her eyebrows.

Jiang Luoshen's soul body is extremely powerful and is about to condense into a physical body, no weaker than a soul cultivator.

Jiang Luoshen hugged Qin Yi, with a gentle expression, and the quiet palace was filled with laughter and joy.

Qin Mu can practice with peace of mind.

The secret realm of the body is full of energy from the divine source. He used the rules of devouring to refine the divine source and constantly temper the flesh and blood. Every inch of his body's skin is filled with majestic energy, and thunder sounds are resounding in his body, and the surrounding space is vibrating.

In the golden sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Mu was constantly engraving the Qilin pattern. The Qilin pattern was very powerful. Through the Qilin pattern, he learned the shallow rules of time.
To be continued...