Seeing that the beautiful man was about to leave in a mysterious way, Ye Ning became anxious and shouted: "Senior. [ ] Please forgive me for being bold, why are you cultivating immortality?"

When he said the word "cultivation", the man was already far away, but after hearing these words, he suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Interesting. Why do I practice immortality? It has been three hundred years, and I have never thought about it. It seems that continuous practice is a natural thing."

"Senior, please allow me to be arrogant. I have been living in Yangen Peak these days, and I have heard a lot and understood a lot. Since a person's highest level of cultivation is destined by God, how many spiritual roots God gives you will determine what level you can reach.

Monk, then why do we still practice hard? Even if we put in a thousand times of effort with a single spiritual root, it is still not as good as double spiritual roots. Isn’t this too unfair!"

The man's face remained unchanged and he said calmly: "There is no fairness in this world."

Ye Ning was not disappointed. He understood better than anyone that there is no absolute fairness in the world. After thinking for a moment, Ye Ning raised his head and asked: "Senior, is cultivating an immortal something against heaven?"

"Yes, change your destiny against the will of heaven!"

"Haha." Ye Ning seemed a little sad and said with a smile: "In my opinion, all the monks in Qingluo are following nature!"

The man's expression changed, and he seemed to be a little touched in his heart, and said: "Why did you say this?"

"If God gives you three spiritual roots, you will become a venerable; if God gives you four spiritual roots, you will become a sect; what is this if not obeying the heavens?!" Ye Ning continued: "Since you want to change your destiny against heaven, then

No matter how many spiritual roots I have, I will become a saint and a being who stands at the pinnacle of this continent!"

The man seemed to be thinking about Ye Ning's words. After a long time, he sighed: "That's good, but in the past ten thousand years of records, there has never been a monk who broke through the shackles of spiritual roots! Unless you can take pills that increase spiritual roots.

The elixir of heaven and earth. Well, the spiritual energy in this world is getting rarer and rarer. Even if the elixir that defies heaven and earth exists, there may not be much left." The man floated away, leaving a message to Ye Ning: "Young man,

Remember to look for me. The water in Binglan Peak is hazy."

Looking at the man's disappearing figure, Ye Ning murmured to herself: Why should I become an immortal? In order to live a better life.

Then, there was a spring rain at Yang'en Peak. When the rain passed and the sky cleared, a rare rainbow hung on the side of the mountain. The outer disciples all said it was an auspicious sign. Ye Ning lowered his head silently and did not say a word.
Chapter completed!