In the vast world of Qianxuan, all kinds of cultivation resources that are helpful for cultivation are not rare, and can even be said to be so numerous that they are vast.
However, due to the talent gap between people, it is so huge that it is difficult to catch up.
Moreover, the gap in strength between the four major classes of Qi Refiner, Yuanshen Zhenren, Returning to the Void Dao Lord, and Hedao Saint is even more huge than can be imagined.
Therefore, those many resources will be greatly reduced step by step under the cruel carving up of superiors one after another. After they are reduced to an extremely thin situation, they will flow out to those powerful people under the will of these superiors. Talented people, rather than low-talented people who actually need more resources to support their spiritual progress.
Therefore, under the premise that they are unable to resist the superiors at all levels, in order to obtain those pitiful cultivation resources, those with low talents can only involute, involute, and involute crazily.
From the ancient times countless billions of years ago, all the way to today.
If there is no accident, it is expected to be involved for the rest of time.
So in the vast world of Qianxuan, on the periphery of countless large and small sects, in countless cultivation workshops and cities, are there a considerable number of "lying flat" monks who can't even roll up their thoughts?
Yes, of course there are, and there are a lot of them.
Most of these "lying flat" monks have miscellaneous spiritual roots, and only a few have low-grade spiritual roots.
They may have been born in some remote and barren mortal country. By luck, they accidentally obtained a Taoist book. After ignorantly practicing, they accidentally succeeded in refining Qi and embarked on the path of cultivation in a confused way.
They may also be born in an extremely mediocre cultivator family that is on the verge of decline. As the only remaining cultivator in the family, with great longing and yearning, they carry the last bit of pitiful family property and step into a broader world. In the world of cultivation.
It is more likely that they were disciples of a certain sect, but due to their low understanding and poor qualifications, they were unfortunately kicked out and wandered around in the vast world of cultivation, always imagining that they could return to the sect.
They may also come from the small world of the mortal world, which is as small as dust and dust. They have gone through all kinds of hardships and thorns along the way, and stood out from thousands of martial arts with great difficulty. They have successfully broken the void and ascended to the world of Qianxuan, but in the end they found themselves in the Qianxuan world. In this ridiculously huge upper world, there is only the tiniest and most insignificant society at the bottom. Anyone who comes can violently kill him thousands of times.
So... my self-esteem was trampled on, and my Taoist heart was crushed.
What is even more unacceptable to those who have ascended to the mortal world is that... if they want to refine their Qi and cultivate their true nature, they actually need so-called spiritual roots, but they have no spiritual roots.
What’s this?
The cultivation systems of the upper realm and the lower realm are not of the same origin?!
Then all the hard work in the first half of my life...wouldn't it be all in vain?
This is unreasonable! This is unfair!
Why does God play with people like this? Why?!
It's a pity that no matter how great the resentment of mortals, it is useless.
God always likes to play with people, and has always liked to play with them until they are in a state of ecstasy.
If you don't want to play, then go die.
This is also the only way for the weak to fight against all the injustices of God.
This method can only be used once.
And those who accept this sad fact... no, those who have no spiritual roots and are not strong enough, basically cannot accept this cruel fact.
So soon they will become decadent and sluggish, and finally disappear into the vast sea of people.
Those who have no spiritual roots but are very tenacious will be full of unwillingness and resentment, pick up the ancient way of fighting immortals that no one cares about and has been destroyed by time to pieces, and continue to practice hard and stumblingly.
As for those who have spiritual roots, they are also very tenacious, and they will grit their teeth and shatter their dignity, working hard to act like cattle and horses for others, just to earn enough spiritual money to buy a copy of the most mediocre Qigong exercises.
In short, most of these types of people have very poor qualifications and poor backgrounds. Their inheritance of skills is often mediocre, and they don't have much spiritual knowledge.
Therefore, if there is no accident, they will be stuck at the beginning of Qi Refining or even the threshold of Qi Refining for eternity, unable to make any progress, and they will never be able to step into the gate of the sect for eternity.
Even if you are just a small outer disciple, this idea is difficult to complete.
They can only linger outside the sect's gates, do a few odd jobs, do hard labor, and pick up some scraps and residues that the sect throws away, barely surviving and cultivating.
But...why not leave here and fly far away?
Why not go find a mortal country, use that weak but equally mysterious true energy to earn a family fortune for yourself, become a wealthy man in a down-to-earth manner, and spend the remaining hundreds of years of your life like this?
?
No, of course not.
The reason is also very simple.
It is because they have experienced the magic of various cultivation techniques, seen flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, and also know that those who practice successfully...can live forever.
Now that they have raised their heads and seen the boundless and beautiful sky, how can they be willing to lower their heads and be ordinary mortals like insects, continue to turn their backs to the loess and face to the sky, and continue to be ordinary?
You need to know that no matter how humble or stupid a monk is, he still has a dream of immortality.
If a monk doesn't even have the most basic thoughts about immortality, it would be impossible for him to successfully step into the threshold of Qi refining in the first place.
Even if he himself is not aware of it, this pursuit of immortality rooted deep in his soul will always exist.
But the qualifications of this type of people are too low, and their wealth is extremely embarrassing.
So let alone immortality, you can't even climb to the intermediate level of Qi refining.
Even if you advance to the high level of Qi Refining, even if you are only in the middle level of Qi Refining, then you can at least claim to be the ancestor of a mortal country, enslave hundreds of millions of mortals, assist you in collecting resources, and build a small army.
Cultivation family.
If we do this, the future is not completely hopeless.
But... at this low level of Qi refining, I won't even be able to beat a peerless innate, so what will happen after I get there?
How about wandering around in the world of mortals and then establishing a ridiculous martial arts sect?
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Who originally boasted that he would become an immortal?
But now...hehe, he has become an immortal and a ghost.
What does it mean to understand becoming an immortal?
It is extremely difficult to enter the middle level of Qi refining, and condensing the soul... is even more elusive.
Magic weapon...nothing.
There are no Taoist companions... either.
The technique... is extremely shabby.
The cave...hehe, I can’t even afford it even if I’ve taken out my heart, lungs, and intestines.
Lingchao... there's one more thing, just keep it tight, it'll last for a while.
By the way, it's time to go to work,
If you work for half a month, you can still work for another half month.
Those outside disciples of the sect always secretly leave good jobs that make money, do a lot of work, have few people, and are not tiring to those scheming buggers who give money and gifts.
Damn it.
"Damn it!"
In Huangfeng Domain, Zhixing Sea, Tiannan Continent, Qixuan Sect, and a small city nearby.
A low-level Qi practitioner named Xiao Han quickly walked out of the noisy Sanhe Casual Workers Market, cursing, and cursed again in anger:
“You have to do this and that, you have to work so much, and in the end you only get a small amount of money, and you will deceive people with these unrewarding jobs every day.”
While he was cursing, a relatively handsome low-level Qi practitioner walked towards him from in front of him.
Apparently, he also wanted to find a temporary job in the Sanhe casual labor market.
"Huh?"
Xiao Han looked at the visitor and said in surprise, "Xiao Li, why are you here? I remember you went on a long trip with the Helian Merchant Group, why did you come back so soon?"
When the monk named Xiao Li heard this, he immediately curled his lips and walked up to him in two or three steps. He said angrily: "Don't mention this, the headquarters of the Helian Merchant Group is far away in the horizon. I don't know where it is."
Have someone serve it.
Now the business group is in a state of chaos, with no one taking care of things or assigning tasks.
As for me, I can only make a living and work on my own."
After hearing his friend's description, Xiao Han immediately shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I thought you would be able to rise to great heights this time, and you would be able to take me with you when you become rich, but now it seems... time is your destiny."
"Hey~" Xiao Li sneered, "I can't even open the pot myself, so why bother taking you with me? Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore, I have to go work to replenish my wallet."
After saying that, he walked towards the casual labor market.
Na Zhixing took a step and was pulled back by Xiao Han.
"Hey, why are you stopping me?" Xiao Li frowned and shook off Xiao Han's pull, saying somewhat puzzled.
"You, there's no need to go in. It's just a waste of the entrance fee."
Xiao Han sighed and explained, "There are no good jobs in Sanhe today at all. They are all illegal workers who cut leeks. I have just looked around."
"That's it."
Xiao Li didn't doubt his friend's words, but scratched his head in distress and said, "Then what are we going to do now? Let's talk about it first. I really don't want to practice recently. The spiritual energy of this place is too messy and bad. I have already I practice until I almost vomit."
"You're right, indeed."
Xiao Han also said worriedly, "This area with better spiritual energy is all occupied by Qixuan Sect. If we don't spend money to rent a spirit gathering room, we can just find a place to cultivate... I estimate that I can cultivate twenty Nothing has changed over the years.”
When he said this, his eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and said with a smile, "How about we go online."
"Online? Okay!" Xiao Han nodded and agreed immediately, "Then let's go."
With that said, the two of them happily left the place and flew away into the distance, leaving only the Sanhe Casual Workers Market still noisy.
Obviously, these two monks at the bottom of the Qianxuan world don't even have the money to prepare a small magic weapon like the Xuanguang Mirror. They can only connect to the Karma Net by renting other people's Xuanguang Mirror.
And just as the two of them were flying rapidly, a gray-green thousand-foot-long dragon suddenly flew past with a rumble in the sky that was countless tens of thousands of miles high.
Roar--
Accompanied by bursts of majestic dragon roars, at the head of the giant dragon, there actually sat a gloomy old man surrounded by mysterious light all over his body.
"It's Elder Mo Youyimo from the outer sect of Qixuan Sect!"
Little Han Xiaoli below suddenly stopped his flying figure and stared closely at the old man Chenglong flying farther and farther to the end of the sky, eventually disappearing without a trace.
Then, the two of them continued to rise into the sky and flew into the distance quickly.
While flying, the two chatted.
"I heard that Elder Mo... is already 3,700 years old." Xiao Han murmured with envy, "He lives a long time, just like an old bastard."
"yes."
Xiao Li also murmured with a look of longing, "I heard that the reason why this old guy can live so long is because his cultivation has reached the peak of Qi refining! He is only one step away from refining Qi and becoming a god... Once he becomes the real Yuanshen, he will no longer be an outer elder, but an inner elder."
"Tsk~"
Xiao Han snorted indignantly, "I heard that the Sanhe Casual Labor Market is his property. Damn that old vampire. You have to pay an entrance fee to enter the market. You have to pay a deposit after taking the job. You have to be arrested after the job is done." Take a commission.
This needs money, that needs money, everything needs money, and in the end all the money will be in his hands."
"Not necessarily." Xiao Li shook his head, "This kind of money is usually collected layer by layer, so he will definitely have to pay it."
"That's better than us."
Xiao Han sighed, "After eating this meal, I don't know where the next one will be. This one can bully me, and the other can exploit me, squeezing me at every level.
Sigh... That's enough. I really want to leave here and find a mortal country, where I can spend the rest of my life as a local bully."
After hearing what he said, Xiao Li fell silent for a while, and he didn't know how to answer this.
"correct."
Xiao Li suddenly asked, "If you are lucky enough to reach the peak of Qi refining in the future and become an elder of the outer sect of Qixuan Sect, will you... be better to people like us?"
"Is it good for you? I think too much."
Xiao Han glanced at him and sneered, "If I were to become an outer elder, I would definitely be more ruthless than Old Man Mo. If I don't squeeze out ten pounds of oil from each of you, I will be considered incompetent."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "No, you..." Xiao Li said in surprise, "Aren't you the one who always scolds Elder Mo the most? Why is your heart as black as a crow?
, I have a gluttonous appetite, why is it like this again now?"
Xiao Han didn't reply to him for a while, he just walked quickly in the air minding his own business.
It wasn't until a while later that he said faintly: "If you don't make money after becoming an elder, wouldn't it be in vain? Besides, if you become an elder, you won't be able to cut the money. Why are you pretending to be innocent?"
"You're right." Xiao Li said sadly, "Yes, if I were fooled... I would definitely do the same."
After a while, the two came to a slightly dilapidated and vast palace. After going through various procedures and paying some fees, they had a small quiet room and a large mysterious light mirror.
Hours of use.
And when the two of them boarded Xuanwang and were about to enter an online game called "League of Immortals", they saw layers of advertisements flying in a loop on the game interface, completely covering their faces.
Game login port.
"Who spent so much money on so many advertisements?!" The two cursed in annoyance and controlled the cursor to click on these advertisements, trying to close them all.
But the moment the two of them came into contact with these advertisements, their thinking perspectives were suddenly drawn into a larger ocean of advertisements.
Various tones, exciting, elegant or tender, kept appearing in their ears:
"Yu Gong Yu Gong, your ascension is successful!"
"A happy life starts with loan repair!"
"The most kind and foolish old man, I am committed to letting everyone in the world practice martial arts!"
"You can borrow for your cultivation, you can lend for your longevity, you can lend for your magic power, you can lend for your understanding. You can borrow for anything, and there is nothing that you cannot borrow for."
"As long as you think about it, a thought can directly refine your energy and become a god."
"Only an average of 1% of the interest is paid every day, and you can have the power of cultivation that you can't achieve after thousands of years of hard work!"
"Come on, take a loan, come on, take a loan, if you don't take a chance, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
Under the bombardment of countless [Loan Bar] advertisements, Xiao Han Xiaoli's initial confusion quickly turned into a look of shock.
Borrowing cultivation...what kind of magical operation is this? Can it still be played like this?
Has the world of cultivation... already developed to this level?
Shocked and shocked, Xiao Han and Xiao Li could not help but feel excited.
With just one thought, your cultivation level will skyrocket and you will be promoted all the way up, and you can even condense the immortal soul!
So what does it feel like to be a real soul?
I really want to know.
The two people, thinking a lot, slowly moved their hands to the [Loan Bar] link door in front.
At the same time, in all areas of the Qianxuan world, there are countless billions of monks who cannot resist the temptation and enter the [Loan Bar].
And Chen Sanyu's Taoist behavior also grew faster and faster little by little, growing rapidly towards the peak of Hedao.
