The world is lingering, and the white clouds are the mortal world.

The group sat in front of the white clouds, and Xuan Daozi sat alone at the front of the white clouds, his eyes a little lost, as if he was thinking about life.

Ji Ling'er chirped like a little lark, exclaiming from time to time, pulling Nangong to see the beautiful scenery below.

The second senior brother was holding a blue crystal in his hand, frowned and thinking about something.

Lin Chong's soul slept soundly, obviously tired and had not recovered yet.

In other words, this is the most at ease.

Mo Qi sat at the tail of the white cloud, holding the little Qilin, thinking about life.

He wanted to practice, but his mind kept flashing through his mind the scene of his release of the flame technique, the flames as big as chicken feathers floated out in pieces, and his master's incredible gaze.

I have to admit that Mo Qi was hit.

Xuan Daozi was actually not intentional. He really didn't expect that Mo Qi had already built a foundation state, so how could he release the flame technique to be like that?

Not to mention anything else, just pulling out a person who practices the third level of Qi and the fourth level of Qi and releasing the flame technique is probably more powerful than Mo Qi's fire.

Too desolate.

Otherwise, practice your own physical practice?

But isn’t the dream of eliminating the world of heaven and earth that I can’t realize?

As I practiced the Dharma, I carried my hands behind my back, and the sword light jumped up and turned into a rainbow, shuttled between the clouds.

As a cultivator, he kicked the earth with his legs and rushed up like a rocket launcher. Facing someone else's flying sword, he swung his old fist and smashed it.

Mo Qi sighed faintly.

Life is so fucking!

Xuan Daozi also heard Mo Qi's sigh and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

He put his own affairs aside first.

Looking at Mo Qi.

"Xiao Mo, what are you thinking now?" Xuan Daozi asked softly.

"Master, I haven't thought about it yet." Mo Qishuai's earth-shaking face said with a wrinkle.

"Then I ask you, what is your greatest wish for cultivating immortals?" Xuan Daozi had actually decided in his heart what Mo Qi should cultivate.

Mo Qi frowned, why did he cultivate immortality?

The world of devils is just one of them.

I have the idea of ​​looking back to the earth and the idea of ​​immortality.

The greatest wish...

"Master, I want to live forever!" Mo Qi said affirmatively.

Everyone in the world admires immortality and immortality, which is what all living beings are most looking forward to.

"Well, do you know, under the same level, who will live longer in physical cultivation or Dharma cultivation?" Xuan Daozi said with a gentle smile on his face.

This involves Mo Qi's knowledge blind spot.

"Before the Nascent Soul, it is physical cultivation, and after the Nascent Soul, it is Dharma cultivation!"

Xuan Daozi gave the answer.

"The so-called immortality is just to use the energy of heaven and earth to replenish itself and delay the aging of the human body. The matter of immortality lies in the three points of essence, energy and spirit. The body is cultivated and the qi and blood are strong, and the essence and energy nourish the body and soul. Before the Nascent Soul, the lifespan of physical cultivation is longer."

"The Dharma cultivates the spirit, and uses the spirit to absorb spiritual energy to replenish essence and qi. After the Nascent Soul, the three souls and seven spirits return to the Nascent Soul. The Nascent Soul will not weaken and the qi and blood will grow stable. Therefore, after the Nascent Soul, the life span of the Dharma cultivates the longer!"

"Then I will practice the Dharma..." Mo Qi thought for a moment. No matter how bad his qualifications were, looking at this posture, he should be able to reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

But unexpectedly, Xuan Daozi shook his head gently.

"It is not about practicing Dharma, but after my thinking, you should focus on Dharma cultivation and supplement your physical cultivation!" Xuan Daozi said with a smile.

This is the solution that Xuan Daozi came up with for Mo Qi.

Xuan Daozi actually hesitated for a long time. Mo Qi obviously has some talent in physical cultivation, but to be honest, talent can only be considered ordinary.

This is really average!

Because first, Mo Qi basically won in the sub-sect competition in the first place, because Mo Qi played well in a good foundation.

However, Mo Qi was born without any special talents, such as natural divine power.

Second, Mo Qi's physique is ordinary in physical practice.

Take the fifth disciple Ye Fan as an example. Xuan Daozi also considered it for a moment and thought that Ye Fan’s roots and bones were suitable for physical cultivation.

Now he has awakened a trace of the power of the true dragon, which means that Ye Fan has a certain talent for physical cultivation.

Ye Fan, who awakened the power of the True Dragon, had probably the talent of physical cultivation at the upper and higher level.

But what about other people who practice physical cultivation? They all have special physiques, such as the Nine Yang True Body, the Wild Spirit Body, the Domineering Body, etc. These physiques will show that they are suitable for physical cultivation after listening to them.

But Mo Qi did not have such a physique.

Third, although Mo Qi seems to be weak in magic, he is extremely dangerous, which proves that Mo Qi is more talented in Dharma cultivation.

As for why the main practice of Dharma and auxiliary practice of body...

Well, Xuan Daozi was also worried that Mo Qi would only know one fireball technique when he practiced to the Golden Elixir Realm... At that time, it might be too late to switch to physical cultivation.

Just in case it will not be wrong.

"Um?"

Mo Qi looked at Xuan Daozi with strange eyes.

Isn’t this... dual cultivation?

Hiss, there was still a little excitement.

"You are still young, I think you have enough time to try the path that suits you best. I think this is the best practice." Xuan Daozi said with a smile.

Mo Qi nodded.

"Okay, I'll listen to Master, so let's try practicing like this!"

After resolving this entanglement, Mo Qi's expression became much more comfortable.

Xuan Daozi nodded lightly, closed his eyes, and his spiritual sense naturally emanated, and he drove the white clouds and flew towards Qiushan.

But in his mind, he was roaring and roaring.

"What's the matter? I will come here to seal the snow demon in the world in three years. Are you wrong?"

"The old Taoist is a Nascent Soul realm, Nascent Soul, senior, what does it mean when you always have? It is the small minion in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Do you ask me to seal a big monster in three years?"

"Well, you can refuse too. After all, this time I borrowed your body and the power of your fairy medicine to seal the snow demon in the world. If it escapes from the trap in three years, would you guess it will come to find you?" Xian Fuchen's voice rang in Xuan Daozi's mind.

The blue veins on Xuan Daozi's forehead couldn't help but jump.

He now had a particularly strong impulse, which was to throw the broken whisk on the ground and then stomp it hard.

However, he had already passed the years of youth and vitality.

"It's not that I don't want to seal it, but I'm really weak and powerless!" Xuan Daozi said with a wry smile.

"Don't be afraid. With this whisk, you only need three years to practice until the fusion stage. At that time, you are looking for a elixir with huge energy and you can seal it again!" whisk encouraged.

Three-year fusion period...

You kill me!

Xuan Daozi's heart was filled with despair.

Not to mention three years, you just give me three thousand years. Do you guess I have the ability to become a great monk in the fusion stage?

"Well, senior, can you see if I can give you to others and a powerful monk. How about you go with him to seal the snow demon?" Xuan Daozi said weakly.

"Can!"

The whisk gave a positive answer.

"really?"

In an instant, many faces appeared in Xuan Daozi's mind, and he was already thinking about who to give to.

"Be serious, but I have already recognized your master to you. You only need your soul to be silent, so I can naturally choose to find a new master." Wuchen said.

Xuan Daozi suddenly stood up and directly held the whisk and hit his knee hard.

"Old Taoist? Stop you!"

"Hey hey, Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, who made you angry? How could you break this whisk so much? This whisk is quite beautiful."

Xuan Daozi's face turned red with anger, and found that he was constantly wiping the immortal whisk. He took a deep breath and barely smiled.

"No...it's okay, I just see if it's solid."

He took the fairy whisk and sat down again.

He suddenly realized that since he took Mo Qi up the mountain, he seemed to have never stopped for a moment. Every day, his heart was rising and falling, like a storm of clouds.

It's a sin!

Retribution!

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, if you die, that damn snow demon will not let me go, so next, you have to practice well, with the immortal scriptures I gave you, three years of fusion, five years of Mahayana, and ten years of becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor!" The voice of the immortal whisk was still ringing in Xuan Daozi's mind.

Xuan Daozi...

Suddenly I felt that I was going to live a purgatory life next.
Chapter completed!