Yao Xiaofu's complaint is not wrong. Human beings are the smartest among all living creatures, otherwise they would not become the masters of this world.
On the path of cultivation, people with better qualifications can reach the seventh level of out-of-body experience or the eighth level of spiritual silence within a few decades or a hundred years, which is absolutely incomparable to the demon clan.
Take the nine-tailed celestial fox of the white fox clan as an example. After practicing for about three hundred years, it can condense three tails, which are called three-tailed demon foxes. Miss Xiaochi, for example, is a three-tailed demon fox with extremely low moral standards, which is only equivalent to the fifth level of sky control for human cultivators.
It’s just the realm of controlling things.
After five hundred years of cultivation, you can evolve into a six-tailed fox, commonly known as the six-tailed demon fox. Its cultivation is only equivalent to the seventh level of human beings' out-of-body realm.
And to evolve into a nine-tailed sky fox like Yao Xiaofu, let alone a thousand years, even two thousand years would be difficult to achieve. Reaching the nine-tailed realm is equivalent to the top level of cultivation masters.
The tenth level of immortality.
However, it only takes ten years for those with better human qualifications to reach the fifth level of air control and object control. It only takes several decades to reach the seventh level of out-of-body realm. Although the tenth level of immortality is rare, it is not impossible.
, smart people in humans may be able to reach this level after practicing for hundreds of years, but it takes thousands of years for the fox demon clan.
Therefore, when Yao Xiaohu said that God is unfair, no one refuted it.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jizi, who had been silent at this time, smiled slightly and said: "Young lady, you are serious. As the saying goes, the world is not kind and treats all things as stupid dogs. All things are born and all living beings are equal, so how can we be distinguished between high and low? We humans
There may be some advantages in the lineage of cultivation, but no matter how you practice, it is impossible to achieve immortality and escape from reincarnation. You can only live an extra three to five hundred years at most. As for the lineage of monsters, they have a long lifespan.
, can easily live for thousands of years without dying, which is definitely not something that human beings can compare to."
The demon boy was stunned for a moment, then he smiled brightly and had no words to refute.
What Yu Jizi said is right. Even if a human cultivator reaches the top tenth level of immortality, it is impossible to truly live forever. They will only live for a few hundred more years. However, the demon clan can easily live for ten thousand years. It is indeed not uncommon for people to live seventy years.
Humans can be compared.
As the saying goes, heaven is fair. It has given humans excellent wisdom, but it has taken away their long lives. On the contrary, for the demon clan, although most of the demon clan are not very smart, they cannot stand up to their longevity.
It's so long.
Not to mention the distance, just take the white-haired monkey king living in the valley behind Cangyunmen. It has lived for more than six thousand years, which is much longer than Yao Xiaofu. Isn’t this exactly what it is?
Is it the immortality that human cultivators long for?
On the side, Kong saw the divine monk with a kind face, clasped his hands, and softly chanted a Buddha's name, saying: "Amitabha, fellow Taoist Yujizi is indeed a god of creation. In understanding the way of heaven, he far surpasses us. I admire you.
admire!"
Yu Jizi smiled faintly and said: "Master, I have praised you. I just said this casually. All things are created in this world and all living beings are equal. This is the Buddhist motto. I am trying to do everything in front of Master. Please don't blame me."
On one side, several righteous seniors were chatting about heaven and earth. On the other side, on that arena, the battle between Ye Xiaochuan and Chen Mo had reached a critical stage in determining the outcome.
After Ye Xiaochuan activated the Qiankun Sword move to break the green sword net and repel Chen Mo, he did not choose to attack from a distance. Instead, he climbed up and competed with Chen Mo in close combat with sword skills.
The main reason for this was that Ye Xiaochuan had just suffered a move from Chen Mo's Taiyi Divine Palm, and was seriously injured. If he tried to compete with his real energy, his magic power would probably be inferior to Chen Mo's, so he chose to be more good at close combat.
The invisible phantom body technique seemed both illusory and real, and seemed to be much more agile and elegant than the first round against Hu Daoxin.
Chen Mo saw that Ye Xiaochuan suddenly changed his previous decadent and weak posture and counterattacked with mysterious body skills. He was immediately caught off guard. The situation between the two parties on the stage gradually changed. Chen Mo was seen standing in the center of the ring holding a fairy sword steaming with green light.
On the other hand, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to have mysteriously disappeared.
Ye Xiaochuan's body disappeared and appeared, appearing in different directions each time. One moment, he might have struck a sword directly in front of Chen Mo, but the next moment, he appeared behind Chen Mo.
Everyone could only hear the crackling sound of the two swords clashing in their ears. In just a dozen breaths, the two people exchanged hundreds of moves frantically. Ye Xiaochuan's movements were so fast that it was simply extraordinary.
Chen Mo secretly complained in his heart at this moment. He had long known that Ye Xiaochuan's movement skills were weird and unpredictable, and he had also been mentally prepared before the fighting competition. Ye Xiaochuan clearly performed abnormally earlier. He thought it was Ye Xiaochuan whom he admired highly. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ye Xiaochuan
After Xiaochuan received his Taiyi Divine Palm move, it was as if he was completely reborn. His previous downturn and decadence were gone, and his momentum soared to the sky.
When Chen Mo actually faced Ye Xiaochuan's weird and unpredictable invisible phantom movement, he immediately complained in his heart. Thanks to his profound Taoism, he changed to a young disciple with a slightly inferior cultivation level. Faced with Ye Xiaochuan's messy and unorganized behavior,
The fast attack is so weird and unpredictable that I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for a long time.
The steps Ye Xiaochuan took and the movements he performed were exactly the same as the Nine Palaces Eight Steps secretly taught by Cangyun Sect, but the mysterious changes inside seemed to have many more changes than the Nine Palaces Eight Steps practiced by Chen Mo, which made Chen Mo
It was impossible to find the weaknesses and flaws in the strange movement technique.
Only now did Chen Mo understand that Hu Daoxin's defeat to Ye Xiaochuan in the first round was not an injustice!
On the ring, Ye Xiaochuan became more and more excited as he fought. It seemed that the edgeless ancient sword in his hand also felt the drastic changes in the owner's heart at this moment. The dazzling black and blue sword light came from the ancient inscription pattern carved on the sword body.
Bursting out, Ye Xiaochuan was wrapped in cyan light, almost turning his body into a part of the glory.
At this moment, he had put all the troubles behind him, and no longer thought about whether the man in white, the sword god, would have any malicious intentions after the remnant soul of the senior sword god merged into his body.
As the true energy and the fighting spirit that had been dormant for many years with the ancient sword in his body were stimulated and exploded, he seemed to have changed into a young man whose swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world.
The crackling sound was continuous, like a string of firecrackers exploding in everyone's ears. Everyone looked at Ye Xiaochuan who suddenly counterattacked in stunned silence, watching the dark green light on the ring suppress the green light bit by bit.
Go down.
At this moment, or perhaps longer, everyone was thinking about one question: "What kind of freak is this Ye Xiaochuan? He is only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he be so high-minded?"
