After Zhao Xingmeng made his decision, his breath suddenly became calm.
"My talent, among many brothers and sisters, is not very good."
"Even if I keep going like this, I won't be able to reach the stars in a year."
"I have no chance to reach for the stars, my talent is limited, and my father will not give me such precious Xuanmen qualifications."
"There is no destiny for Xuanmen, and there is no hope for the throne. In the future, I will be an ordinary prince at best."
"Since I am currently walking on a road with an end in sight, why not choose an unknown road and give it a try?"
"The exquisiteness of combat skills also needs to be combined with Yuan Li to truly reflect the power of combat skills."
"If I just learned some exquisite combat skills, I might be able to win against an opponent of the same level with my combat skills. But what if I encounter a master who is many levels stronger than me?"
Zhao Xingmeng raised his head and looked at Ning Qingyan, his eyes filled with hope.
"But physical skills have existed since ancient times and have been lost for a long time now. However, I happened to encounter them. Maybe this is my chance?"
Ning Qingyan chuckled lightly, with a bit of teasing and cruelty in her eyes. "Maybe it's a chance, or maybe it's a nightmare."
The hope in Zhao Xingmeng's eyes froze.
Even Fukawa couldn't help but glance at Ning Qingyan.
He really couldn't tell whether Ning Qingyan had any intention of accepting a disciple.
Ning Qingyan said: "Any cultivation method will lead to the same goal in the end. I don't deny that if you practice physical cultivation to the extreme, you can also become a strong person. But are you really ready to take this path?
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Perhaps because Ning Qingyan's eyes were so scorching, Zhao Xingmeng's breathing became a little faster.
Now, he still doesn't know the meaning of Ning Qingyan's words, so he can only ask tentatively: "Can I know what preparations are needed?"
Ning Qingyan smiled.
This time, her smile was more sincere than the previous 'hypocritical' one.
"It's a good thing you didn't tell me directly that you were ready, otherwise I would have asked Ukikawa to throw you out immediately."
Ning Qingyan's words stunned Zhao Xingmeng, and he felt a surge of fear in his heart.
It's not like he hasn't thought about such an answer.
However, when it was going through his mind, he still held back.
"The fact that you can ask me such a question shows that you are rational and will not be impulsive. Ask a few more questions before making a judgment about something you don't know. This does not mean that you are not determined enough. On the contrary, it proves that you have seriously thought about me.
What you said. Even your actions made those 'touching' words you just said become more sincere."
After Ning Qingyan finished speaking with a smile, she turned around and returned to the chair to sit down.
She crossed her legs, and the toes of her small and delicate shoes swayed slightly, a bit playful.
"Let me tell you, if you want to take the path of physical cultivation, what will you face?" Ning Qingyan held her chin with her right hand and looked at Zhao Xingmeng with a smile.
Zhao Xingmeng took a deep breath, and the screen owner breathed.
Fukawa also looked at Ning Qingyan seriously.
They all have curiosity in their hearts.
After Ning Qingyan chuckled, she said eloquently: "Physical cultivation does not cultivate Yuanli. The difference is that one cultivates the outside and the other cultivates the inside."
"To be more specific, physical training is to treat your body as a weapon, beat it repeatedly, and temper it over and over again to build your body into a peerless weapon."
"There are many people who have cultivated their physical bodies to the extreme and become immortals in their physical bodies."
Zhao Xingmeng's eyes burst out with excitement.
Even Fukawa was a little moved when he heard it.
Ning Qingyan saw their reactions in her eyes and continued: "But do you know who would practice physical skills that can keep pace with Xuan Xiu?"
"It's a demon cultivator." Ning Qingyan's red lips kept opening and closing, and she said three words in a somewhat strange tone.
Zhao Xingmeng and Fuchuan's eyes suddenly shrank, with similar shocked expressions on their faces.
"Devil... Xiu?" Zhao Xingmeng murmured in shock.
Ning Qingyan smiled playfully: "Yes, demonic cultivators and mystical cultivators regard the cultivation of mystical force as the avenue of the universe, so they value the tempering of the Yuan Shen. Only by using the Yuan Shen to control the majestic mysterious force can they carry the universe.
Such limitless power. They believe that there is a limit to what the physical body can carry, and no matter how powerful the physical body is, it cannot carry the power of the universe."
"But the devil cultivators think differently. They believe that the body is innate and is a part of the universe. The limits of the physical body are infinite. If the physical body is tempered to the extreme, it can not only carry the power of the universe, but even have the ability to shatter the universe.
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Ning Qingyan's explanation simply overturned Fuchuan and Zhao Xingmeng's understanding of cultivation.
They took a deep breath and looked at Ning Qingyan with shock in their eyes.
"Because of the different understanding of Tao, body cultivation is regarded as a heretical way by Taoism."
"Everything that is not equal to righteousness is regarded as a demon and is not tolerated by Taoism."
"So, you know now, if you abandon the current orthodox practice and instead practice the demonic physical cultivation technique that has been lost to the ages, what are you likely to face in the future?"
Zhao Xingmeng looked tense at Ning Qingyan's words.
Ning Qingyan continued: "I'm not sure whether there are demonic cultivators in today's mysterious world, and what the Xuanmen forces think of demonic cultivators. But once you set foot on this path, you will be a demonic cultivator from now on.
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Zhao Xingmeng's expression changed again.
Whenever the word "devil" is used, it seems to refer to an existence that is not bright, dark, and evil.
"The path of physical cultivation is even more bitter and difficult than that of spiritual cultivation. No one can guarantee where you will go on this path. No one can even tell you whether you can go beyond the path you are taking now."
"Not many people have heard of the Demon Cultivator now, but if one day someone learns about your identity as a Demon Cultivator, will you regret your decision today?"
Ning Qingyan's words were as light as feathers, but they were like steel whips with barbs falling on his heart again and again.
"What about you? Aren't you taking this path now?" Zhao Xingmeng stared at Ning Qingyan with red eyes, and his voice became much hoarse.
Ning Qingyan chuckled, and the sweet laughter echoed in the flower hall. "Me? The problems you are facing do not exist for me."
The original meaning of her words was that she had made a choice thousands of years ago, and was called the Demon Ancestor by people in Xuanmen for many years, so if she took such a path again, she would be fully justified.
However, Zhao Xingmeng and Fuchuan understood that she had no other choice, so she could only take this path.
Seeing the girl's relaxed and open expression, Zhao Xingmeng's originally anxious heart suddenly calmed down.
He took a deep breath and knelt down in front of Ning Qingyan with a tight body: "Master, please accept the disciples and pay homage!"
Ning Qingyan's smile faded, and her clear eyes became dim and unreadable. "Have you thought about it clearly? If you regret it in the future, you will have only one ending, death without a burial place."