Chapter 122 The reason for Jedi Heavenly Power (Update 2 of 2)

There are thousands of people in a family?

Yan Zixiu's family is considered a big one in Shili Baxiang, with more than a hundred people: "It seems that the atmosphere in your family is not bad. By the way, I think you can fly when you come. You all fly on things.

, but your uncle seems to have nothing under his feet."

Lan Meng explained to him: "When flying in the golden elixir stage, monks can fly directly without the help of anything. In the foundation building stage, they need to fly with the help of spiritual weapons. In the Qi training stage, they need to fly with the help of magic weapons."

"Is there any magic weapon? Why didn't you see it just now?" Yan Zixiu asked.

"With our level of cultivation, we don't even need it. We only use magic weapons during the Qi training period."

"That's right. By the way, I think the scene in front of you is quite peaceful. Why do you say that the world of immortality is cruel? You also say that it will exterminate clans at every turn. Is it because the world of immortality is generally cruel, or is it just your uncle and Yage?

Personally more vicious?"

Lan Meng showed a fearful look: "The mortal world in front of us is better, because immortal cultivators generally do not interfere in mortal affairs. The world of immortal cultivators itself is indeed cruel. Didn't I say it before? I have personally seen the immortal cultivator family being raped.

It has been destroyed several times.”

When she said this, she couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Yan Zixiu thought back on the history of this world, and it was actually similar. Throughout the ages, how many countries and nations have disappeared in the long river of history.

He waved his hand to dispel these gloomy emotions: "What does it mean for immortal cultivators not to interfere in mortal affairs?"

"The cultivators only select people who can cultivate from among mortals. They don't care about the life and death of mortals, and they don't interfere with the grudges, love and hatred, war or peace in the world." Lan Meng explained.

"Whether it's life or death? What if a mortal encounters a disaster?" Yan Zixiu disagreed a little.

"Leave it to fate. Those who have some relationship with the sect should be taken care of. If it doesn't matter, let them fend for themselves."

"How is this possible? All lives are equal. Immortal cultivators occupy so many resources, but also replenish fresh blood from mortals, and are so capable that they don't care about anything they encounter?" Yan Zixiu was influenced by humanistic thinking.

The influence was very deep, so I was a little dissatisfied.

"Equality of life? It's a joke here. If you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. The weak will eat the strong, and the strong will bully the weak. This is the mainstream thinking in this world." Lan Meng has become accustomed to it.

Isn't this a jungle world? It's not as good as the local world. Yan Zixiu doesn't want to stay here for too long.

After finding the root cause of the space crack and solving it, he didn't want to come back again: "Apart from the good scenery and good air here, other things, hey..."

Lan Meng felt his mood swings: "Mr. Yan, don't be too disappointed. In fact, it is just like the circle of immortal cultivators. There are still many warm and friendly people in the mortal world. My favorite books are actually in the mortal world.

of."

Yan Zixiu thought to himself, if this is the case, wouldn't selfish monks be a scourge to the world?

He suddenly thought, could it be that Emperor Zhuanxu, one of the Five Emperors, implemented the Jedi Heavenly Power to eliminate these disasters?

He slowly sorted out the ancient legends in his mind.

Gonggong competed with Zhuanxu for the emperor. He became furious without fighting, and then knocked down Mount Buzhou. Once Mount Buzhou fell, a hole appeared in the sky-protecting formation. Then Goddess Nuwa stepped in to repair the sky. After the patchwork was completed, Emperor Zhuanxu felt

These monks were still unsafe and cut off the communication between the two worlds. It was known in history as the Jedi Heavenly Power, which allowed humans and gods to not interfere with each other.

"Mr. Yan, what are you thinking about?"

"It's okay." Yan Zixiu retracted his thoughts, "Lan Meng, before you reach the foundation building stage, who will support the family?"

"There is only our ancestor of the Lan family. But now he is approaching his three hundred years old. If he cannot break through the golden elixir stage, then..." Lan Meng was a little worried.

Yan Zixiu understood that if the ancestor of the Lan family passed away and Lan Meng could not come back, then the Lan family would indeed be in danger.

"Then there's no one else in your family who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage? Do you think we're just counting on you alone?"

"There are four Qi-training stages of Dzogchen, but there is no foundation-building pill. A foundation-building pill costs 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones. And it is also very expensive and cannot be bought. I have Tianlinggen, so I don't need to build a foundation."

Dan, that’s why we built the foundation.”

"Foundation Building Pill? There is also this thing." Yan Zixiu felt that there was a lot of information these days.

"Every time you break through a major realm, you need breakthrough elixirs. From the Qi training stage to the foundation building stage, you need foundation building pills, from the foundation building stage to the golden elixir stage, you need gold forming pills. And so on."

Yan Zixiu lamented the difficulty of practicing in this world: "Then you mean, if there is a Foundation Building Pill, your family doesn't have to rely on you?"

"Of course. But where are they? Our sect's foundation-building pills are limited. There are thousands of Qi-training monks waiting in line, how can it be my turn?"

Yan Zixiu asked strangely: "Don't you have a master to protect you? Isn't it said that Tianlinggen is very popular in the sect?"

"Sigh. I was originally protected by my master. But my master went out on an expedition and died. The foundation-building pill that he promised to help me find naturally came to nothing. And because Uncle Li Mingyuan was interested in me, other elders did not dare to approach me.

.My life is not going to be easy." Lan dreamed of his master, and his eye circles were a little red.

"What about the sect? Where is the Yuan Ying Patriarch above? Are we going to see a genius like you being delayed like this?"

"The most powerful Yuan Ying Patriarch is Li Mingyuan's master. This old guy is very protective of his shortcomings. It is said that Li Mingyuan is his illegitimate son, and I don't know whether it is true or not. If the ancestor doesn't speak, no one dares to say anything." Lan Meng

He didn't even call Li Mingyuan "Master Uncle" anymore.

"I understand. This old guy is deliberately blocking your resources to make you give in so that he can marry Li Mingyuan as soon as possible. If you don't agree, he will delay it for a day," Yan Zixiu analyzed.

"That should be the case. When my master was alive, he didn't like Li Mingyuan and wouldn't let him get too close to me. Now, the master is gone." Lan Meng said sadly.

"It seems that your master treats you well, what a pity."

Yan Zixiu explored the Medicine King Mountain in the Immortal Mansion and found that there were millions of Foundation Building Pills inside.

If these Foundation Building Pills were taken out in millions, would the world of immortal cultivators go crazy?

But if the basic structure of the weak and the strong does not change, even if we create millions of foundation-building monks, what will be the use? It may only increase more fighting.

Let's take one step at a time.

Lan Meng is a monk in the foundation-building stage, and Yan Zixiu's body is relatively strong now, so he can't walk slowly.

While they were walking and chatting, on the hillsides on both sides of the road, from time to time they could see some giant trees that were hundreds of feet high, blocking out the sky and the sun, which was very spectacular.

Not long after, a small town appeared in front of it: backed by green mountains, facing a clear stream in front, surrounded by green willows on the left and right, lush bamboo forests, flowers blooming everywhere, and the scenery was very quiet.

What a great place.

Yan Zixiu felt a little hungry and suggested going to eat something.

Although Lan Meng can be fasted, he always eats fasted pills and has no taste, and occasionally eats spiritual food or secular food.

She readily agreed and even offered to treat her. Because she was familiar with the area and was close to her hometown, she could be considered a host.

Yan Zixiu wanted to see the various features of the world of immortality, so of course he was willing to have a meal.

The town is very clean, and its architecture is a bit like the ancient style in TV movies.

There is an archway outside the town with four words written on it: Yushanglou Town.

"Lan Meng, this name is so strange. Why do you ask the fish to come upstairs?"
Chapter completed!