"Low-level plane? What does it mean? Old Qiu, please tell me in detail. Why can't I understand what you mean? //////////" Lin Yang was confused when he heard Old Qiu's words and bit his back teeth in confusion.

Old Qiu smiled slightly, threw the work in his hand to the ground, stood up and clapped his hands, walked to the table and picked up the cup and took a sip of water, sat on the chair and stretched his legs, then said to Lin Yang: "The master you just said that can ascend at any time should be a monk at the peak of the God-Distraction Stage, so it makes you feel that his strength is not as high as you imagined."

Lin Yang hurried to Old Man Qiu, found a chair to sit down, put his arm on the table and looked at Old Man Qiu, and asked, "Discontinuation period? No way? You haven't even seen anyone. Just listening to my description, I'm so sure?"

Old man Qiu glanced at Lin Yang, stretched out a finger and hit the table a few times, and asked Lin Yang: "I ask you, is the plane you are going to be, except for the Nascent Soul stage, basically the remaining masters are about to ascend?"

Lin Yang turned his head and thought about it carefully, nodded and said to Old Man Qiu, "You can't say it, it seems that it is really like this. It turns out that I haven't thought about this problem yet. It seems that it is really like this after you say it. How could this happen?"

Old man Qiu glared at Lin Yang, sprayed a turbid air from his nose, and hummed, "I told you that it is a low-level plane, the quality of spiritual energy is very low, and there must be a parallel plane above that plane, and the quality of spiritual energy in the parallel plane will be relatively better. The low-quality spiritual energy is only enough for the monks there to practice until the stage of transformation of the gods. If they want to continue to increase their cultivation, they can only break through the weak barrier between that plane and the parallel plane, and practice to a parallel plane with a relatively high spiritual energy quality. This is what they call ascension."

Speaking of this, Qiu Laoer picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. Lin Yang hurriedly stood up to help Qiu Laoer fill the water in the cup, and then waited respectfully for Qiu Laoer to continue talking.

Old man Qiu was obviously very satisfied with Lin Yang's service. When he spoke, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "Do you think it's so easy to ascend to the immortal world? You dare to say that you can ascend at any time. Tell you, if a monk reaches the tribulation period, he must be ready to pass the tribulation with all his strength. Why do you need to pass the tribulation? That's because the energy contained in his body is too large, which causes imbalance between planes, so the law power that maintains plane balance must find a way to eliminate this hidden danger. The process of cultivating against this power is called tribulation.

. Passing a tribulation is not necessarily a divine thunder from heaven, and earth fire burns the body. These are the powers in the surface. Sometimes passing a tribulation may be a spiritual experience or a test of human relationship accidents. In short, there is no standard for passing a tribulation. Maybe walking on the ground and falling down is considered passing a tribulation, but this tribulation may cause you to fall into the arms of a Mahayana monk's wife, completely angering the Mahayana master, the master's pursuit. It is the tribulation you want to overcome, you escape, and you are in the Mahayana period. Do you understand?"

Lin Yang listened to Qiu Laoer's story and was stunned on the spot as if he heard the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. It turned out that the tribulation period was not the scene he imagined to fight against the power of heaven alone, but the tribulation was everywhere. He didn't know what kind of tribulation he was going to overcome. Lin Yang imagined what disaster he would encounter in the future, but before he could finish his thoughts, he suddenly realized: "Old Qiu Laoer, it's not right, why did he suddenly talk about what tribulation is? I was asking you what Bai Mei and the others are, you haven't finished talking yet."

Old Qiu laughed twice: "Ah, I'm old, it's easy to get off topic. Where did you just talk? Oh, when it comes to experiencing tribulation, if a monk successfully overcomes the disaster arranged by the plane laws, then he will sense how long he will have to ascend to the immortal world. The length of time everyone feels is different. In the process of waiting for ascension, the monks of this level are monks of the Mahayana stage. Cultivators of this level dare not take action at will, because taking action at will will likely trigger the repulsion of the plane laws and bring disasters down again. No monk would be willing to go through two disasters. So I concluded that Baimei would definitely not be a monk of the Mahayana stage. Since he is not a Mahayana stage monk and often mention assault, there is only one possibility left, that is, their plane is the lower plane I just mentioned."

Only then did Lin Yang understand how Qiu'er judged that Bai Mei was in the divine stage cultivation level. After understanding it, Lin Yang asked: "Qiu'er. Then according to what you said, Bai Mei was in the divine stage cultivation level. So what kind of cultivation level is the Youquan I just told you?"

Old Qiu was so angry that his beard was trembling: "You idiot. I tell you that Bai Mei is at the peak of the God Dislocation Stage, and that Youquan is in the early or middle stage of the God Transformation Stage. Anyway, as long as that Youquan is not at the peak of the God Dislocation Stage, it is right. Think about it, if Youquan's cultivation level is one level lower than Bai Mei, then do they still need to fight? Do you think that the battle between high-level monks at different realms will last for so long?"

Lin Yang understood completely. He nodded with enlightenment and said to Old Man Qiu with a smile: "No wonder I always feel that Bai Mei and Youquan's strength are a bit inconsistent with the name. It turns out that they are not masters of the Mahayana stage at all. These are just my imagination. They are actually just in the divine stage. Haha, the divine stage, then they are not as terrible as I imagined."

Old Qiu sneered at what Lin Yang said, pointing at Lin Yang contemptuously and said, "Don't feel good about yourself there. Even if they are in the distraction stage, pinching you to death is almost the same as pinching a bed bug to death, but your bed bug's skin is slightly harder, and they need to use a little more force."

After being poured by Old Man Qiu, Lin Yang realized: "Yes, I'm just the peak of the Golden Pill Stage, and at most my mental power has reached the Nascent Soul Stage. For the masters of the God-Distraction Stage, they are just an ant, and they can be destroyed at will." After saying that, Lin Yang didn't look scared, but his face became a little serious, and said to Old Man Qiu: "I didn't think about fighting with Bai Mei and others. I have another goal when I go to that plane. Since my martial arts are not strong enough, I'd better act in the curve according to my original idea."

The old man Qiu shook his head and said to Lin Yang: "But to be honest, your kid's ability to travel through this plane is indeed quite amazing. Among all the stories about monks I have heard, you are the second person with this ability."

When Lin Yang heard the old man Qiu say it, his eyes lit up. He leaned on the table and leaned over to the old man Qiu, and asked excitedly: "Ah? Anyone can shuttle through the plane? Who is it? Who is it?"

Old Qiu closed his eyes and thought for a while, opened his eyes and said to Lin Yang, "There is indeed another one, but I can't remember who it is. It seems that someone has told me this." After that, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "I really can't remember it. When I get old, I can easily forget things. I will think about it carefully, and then I will talk to you boy when I think about it. By the way, you are going to a plane with monks this time. Then remember to find out if there are any spiritual objects in heaven and earth. If you get some back, maybe you can give more monks to the Sea of ​​Void."

Lin Yang nodded. Since he came to the Sea of ​​Void, Qiu Laoer has helped Lin Yang very much, but Lin Yang could not think of any way to repay him. Since Yu Zhenzi refined the immortal pill of immortality, Lin Yang once took out one and wanted to give it to Qiu Laoer. Who knew that Qiu Laoer wanted to live or die? He also said that everyone in the cultivation world has a lifespan of more than hundreds of years. It is already very happy to have hundreds of years of living, and it is meaningless to live. Life is too long, but it is a burden and other words, which made Lin Yang laugh and cry, and had to take back the immortal pill.

Thinking of the help from Qiu, Lin Yang suddenly felt a little moved. Zhengrong said to Qiu, "Don't worry, I will do my best to find some spiritual objects in the world, so that there will be a few more monks in our sea of ​​vain."

Old Qiu smiled and pointed at the waterwheel-shaped farm tool placed on the ground. While walking, he said to Lin Yang: "Okay, I've finished listening to the story. You can go ahead and go. By the way, the two boys you brought back last time are very good. If you can help them find the world-like spirits that suit them, they are the best geniuses of cultivation."

"Two boys? Oh, are you talking about Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng? They are my disciples. Of course, I will help them find a suitable spiritual creature for heaven and earth, otherwise what will I do, as a master?" Lin Yang reacted for a moment before he realized that Old Qiu was talking about his newly accepted two apprentices, so he bowed and said to Old Qiu, "I'm leaving now, and there is still something not done. My two disciples want Old Qiu, you take care of me."

Old Qiu waved his hand to Lin Yang without saying anything. Lin Yang didn't continue to say anything, but just looked at Old Qiu's hunched back and pressed his watch to teleport back to Shushan World again.

After Lin Yang's figure disappeared, Qiu Laoer turned his head and looked at the place where Lin Yang disappeared, laughed a few times, stretched out his hand and stroked the beard under his jaw. The two turbid eyes suddenly became extremely bright at a certain moment, but the time was too short. Even if others saw it, they would be regarded as their own illusion, because as long as you look at Qiu Laoer's eyes again, they were still so dark and dry, still so kind and peaceful.

After Lin Yang appeared in the quiet room, he did not return to the cloud bed to meditate. Instead, he stretched out his body a few times, put on a few Wudang Tai Chi stands, moved his muscles, came to the door and pushed the door and walked out, preparing to give a few sets of punches in the square and relieve his tense mind.

Outside Lin Yang's quiet room, the sun was already rising. Li Yingqi and Changsun Wuji stood seriously outside the door of Lin Yang's quiet room. Behind them were dozens of Qingcheng swordsmen dressed in green, all of whom were masters of the Jindan stage.
Chapter completed!