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Chapter Thirty-Seven Dreams

 "It's just that you are still within the effect of 'Dream Song' now, and you will degenerate back after a while."

Chen Xinglan's words were like cold water poured on his head, making him happy in vain.

"But you can take advantage of this opportunity to feel your spiritual consciousness, so that when you make a breakthrough next time, you can follow this feeling and it will be much easier."

"Can I download this dream song online and listen to it every day? Wouldn't this be within the effect of practicing spiritual consciousness every moment?"

Chen Mobai thought of a good idea, with a look of hope.

"You think too much. The Jing Meng Song is not just music, but an auxiliary practice method inherited by the Immortal Sect. It evolved from the 'Jing Shen Song'. Only by listening to it with your own ears, the singer can

This can only happen if you put your whole heart and soul into it.”

Chen Baolan shook his head. He was not the first to think like Chen Mobai.

"What is the Shocking Music?"

Chen Mobai asked again.

"The most auxiliary magical skill in the Immortal Sect, after listening to this song, the great monks in the late Yuanying period can experience the state of transforming themselves into gods. Unfortunately, no monks have practiced it for two thousand years. We are the closest to mastering the amazing music.

The great master of Yin Dao, but it is a pity that his spiritual roots are not good enough, and under the shackles of his cultivation, he can only practice the Jingmeng song."

After listening to Chen Baolan's explanation, Chen Mobai took a breath of air.

"In this case, why don't you use the Immortal Technique·Butian to refine and refine the Immortal Spiritual Roots for everyone around you? A great master who has mastered the Amazing Divine Comedy is of immeasurable value and may be able to give our Immortal Sect more ancestors who transform into gods."
What Chen Mobai can think of, how could the upper echelons of the Immortal Sect not think of it?

"The Immortal Technique of Mending the Sky can only be performed by the ancestors who transformed into gods, and the two ancestors have been in seclusion for more than three hundred years."

After Chen Baolan finished speaking, Chen Mobai understood.

Everyone Bian is a music genius who has only emerged in the past fifty years, and compared to the ancestors whose longevity is measured in thousands of years, they are really too small.

It is impossible for the three main halls and the four main courtyards of the Immortal Sect to disturb the two ancestors in seclusion because of such a trivial matter.

"However, it is said that Meng Huang'er and Jiang Yuyuan's spiritual root qualifications are very outstanding, and their talents in music are not inferior to those of everyone around them. It was the immortal sect that searched the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed places to find the true way.

Seed."

"If the two of them can practice Yuanying, the amazing music inherited by the Immortal Sect can be played again."

"Those masters from the Immortal Sect were waiting for them to grow up, so they asked Mr. Bian to personally lead the Jade Phoenix Troupe on a nationwide tour. While enlightening the monks across the country, they were also allowing them to accumulate blessings and merits for the sake of the country.

The only thing is that one of them will be able to practice Yuanying in the future."

Chen Baolan follows the scientific expedition team of Lingshu Academy all year round. The professor who leads the team is also a member of the three major halls of Xianmen and knows more things than Chen Xinglan and the others.

"Educate monks all over the country?"

But Chen Mobai grasped the key again and looked at Chen Baolan doubtfully.

"Why do you think the Yuhuang Troupe has to work so hard to tour the country, and they have to perform 20 shows in a row in every Cave Heaven Paradise? Don't you think they are just trying to earn a few good deeds?"

Chen Baolan asked back, and Chen Mobai nodded subconsciously, isn't it?

"The structure of the upper level of the Immortal Sect is huge. Don't think about it. Since everyone singing "Dream Fright" at the side will allow you to grasp the spiritual consciousness that can only be developed in the later stage of Qi training, how can you cherish it for yourself?

The source of blessing will naturally benefit the masses and all sentient beings."

"After Mr. Bian became famous thirty years ago, he was arranged by the Immortal Sect to tour the country. He worked hard alone to enlighten most of the talented Qi training seeds of the Immortal Sect and realize their spiritual consciousness."

"Otherwise, do you think that why we, just a mere foundation-building monk, can become a teacher of the Dance Instrument Taoist Academy and be respected by everyone? Isn't it because the middle-level foundation-building monks of this batch of immortal sects are basically all

I was enlightened by Bian Da’s Jingmao when he toured the country for eight years.”

"If you are successful in building a foundation in the future and meet everyone around you, you must also pay homage to me as a teacher."

After listening to Chen Baolan's explanation, Chen Mobai felt in awe of Bian Yiqing, the great opera master.

Although this was due to the promotion of the Immortal Sect, Bian Yiqing was able to persist in visiting the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands for eight years just to enlighten the Qi training seeds of his parents' generation of Immortal Sect thirty years ago.

The great deeds and virtues among them are worthy of being called living saints.

"In this way, Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan are also following the same path as everyone else and enlightening the immortal beings of our generation."

Chen Mobai thought about this again. He was originally a little puzzled by his younger sister Wang Xinying's fanaticism in chasing stars, but now that he thinks about it, he is in a smaller position.

"Their spiritual practice is still a little shallow, but with everyone's help, they will be able to enter the temple sooner or later. Last year, the two of them were admitted to the Dance Academy without examination. Now they are working part-time, practicing and touring at the same time. I hope there will be some of them in the future.

One person can practice the amazing music."

When she said this, Chen Baolan had no confidence.

It is really too difficult to reach the Nascent Soul realm.

Even if it is Tianlinggen, there is only one percent chance.

Although Meng Huanger and Jiang Yuyuan have excellent spiritual roots, have the support of the Immortal Sect, and have personal guidance from great masters such as Bian Yiqing, and have been accepted by the Wuqi Taoist Academy, the possibility of them becoming Nascent Souls is still unclear.

According to the deductions made by Masters of the Astrology Academy, it is slim.

If it weren't for the fact that several Yuanying masters were too eager for the Jingshenqu, the Immortal Sect might not have invested such huge resources in them.

Of course, Chen Baolan did not say these words to Chen Mobai, because after all, they could not dampen the nephew's enthusiasm for cultivating immortality.

If Chen Mobai knew that only the two members of the Yuhuang Troupe had only a slim chance of becoming Nascent Souls, wouldn't Chen Mobai, an ordinary True Spiritual Root, have an even more blocked path compared to them?
[It would be great if one day I could listen to Meng Huanger singing to me every day.]

But Chen Baolan had no idea what his eldest nephew was thinking in his heart right now. If he knew Chen Mobai's wish, he would definitely roll his eyes.

The masters of the three major halls of the Immortal Sect may not have this kind of treatment.

Chen Mobai also knew that his thoughts were too beautiful, but he was still a young man after all. Although he was determined to cultivate immortality, some worldly desires had not dissipated with the passage of time and the improvement of his realm.

Maybe when he is seventy or eighty years old, he will look back on his thoughts today and laugh at his delusions when he was young.

"Let's go. It's rare to hear everyone's dream song today. Let's go back and celebrate."

At this time, Chen Xinglan had already asked Chen Baolan and Wang Jianyuan to have a few more drinks, and Chen Baolan happily agreed. Wang Jianyuan, however, shook his head and motioned to his daughter, who was already sleeping on his back.

"You go and have a drink. I'll take Xinying back to rest first."

Wang Xinying's cultivation level is only at the fourth level of Qi refining. Although she was led by Jingmengqu to experience it, she definitely did not grasp the spiritual consciousness. However, the benefits are not small. She has a good sleep and wakes up, because taking pills can force her to break through the realm.

, maybe it will be stable.

Chen Mobai helped call a taxi and put his uncle's family in the car.

Before Chen Yulan left, she gave the prepared gift to Chen Xinglan.

"Brother, you have broken through the ninth level of Qi training. This is something that Jianyuan and I want. Even though he is usually rude to you, he is actually quite happy for you."

"Let's go, why are you talking so much!"

Wang Jianyuan couldn't stand it anymore, so he hugged his daughter and closed the front seat door.


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