As outsiders, they still don't quite understand the persistence of the native mortals in Yuanyang Realm who want to become immortals.
In the empire, you can buy a starting spiritual material such as Xuanji Fruit with only three and a half million imperial gold dollars, and then start your journey of cultivation.
Generally, civilians without qualifications can earn this amount of money by finding an ordinary job and working for a few years.
If you just want to start practicing cultivation, it will be much easier than buying an apartment.
But thanks to the development of the Internet, basically everyone knows that the real bulk of the expenditure on cultivation lies in the follow-up journey.
That's a real bottomless pit.
It is no joke to practice Taoism and ruin one's family.
Therefore, many people will not waste these hundreds of thousands at all, because it is useless to continue without resources if they have just started. The status of low-level monks in the empire is not much different from that of ordinary people.
After all, as long as you put on basic power armor that can be bought everywhere and costs hundreds of thousands, civilians can defeat the first-order low-level monks who can't even beat the armor.
If you don't cultivate to the second level or above, you will still be nothing.
But people in Yuanyang Realm don't seem to realize this problem yet.
Or, due to the abnormal development of productivity, ordinary people without spiritual roots in this world do not have any power to resist. They need to grasp any straw that can help them climb up.
Even if the straw is bloody, it is still his own blood.
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"This head of the Zhao family... seems a bit strange." For some reason, Yu Lan always felt a strange sense of familiarity when greeting Zhao Zilin.
"Is it possible that she is the time traveler?"
"It's not surprising either..."
It’s not surprising at all that a handful of people are found walking through the Empire every year.
"Zuiyueju..." Zhao Zilin always felt that Yu Lan looked at her in a strange way.
Although I am quite good-looking, logically speaking, given the other party's status, she would not behave like this... and the wife of Zuiyue Layman is no worse than myself in appearance and temperament.
Zhao Zilin divided the Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue training class into three levels. The bronze-level class was taught by her subordinates who had previously studied with Jin Guang and Master Shui Jing.
The silver level class is taught by the idiot Master Jin Guang.
The gold-level squad, myself and Master Shui Jing, went into battle in person.
In Linzhou City, students who can afford five thousand taels of tuition must be from well-known families. If they teach by themselves, they will gain the favor of teachers and students in the future.
If Master Shui Jing hadn't also thought of this and strongly urged him to come, Miss Zhao would never want to share this favor with one more person.
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All the wealthy families in Linzhou City, as well as the well-informed landlords and wealthy people in the surrounding areas, even those who did not report to work, came to the Linzhou City venue to join in the fun.
Because they had to sacrifice twenty years of life, the people who took the initiative to sign up for the gold and silver class this time were basically the second sons of the big families. They were not the eldest son's direct grandson, and the family would not have their turn to inherit.
If you don't work hard, you will be just a high-level worker who manages the family's business until you die, known as the shopkeeper.
Of course, the position of shopkeeper is already a level that ordinary people cannot reach in their lifetime.
But if the second sons of these side branches succeed in cultivation, they may even become the new masters of the family. Even the head of the eldest son, the legitimate son, may not be as powerful as the "overlord" behind the family.
"City Lord Ding has also spent a lot of money..."
Because he saw Zhao Zilin's personal demonstration, Ding Changhan directly asked his second son and third son to sign up for the class this time.
"I wonder who will be the head of the Ding family in the future." Miss Zhao thought with malice.
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"Old man, do you know why this city is so lively?"
At the gate of Linzhou City, a man and a woman in a carriage stopped an old man who was about to enter the city and asked.
"You are foreigners, right? Linzhou City is holding some kind of immortal induction conference. As long as you pay the immortal masters, you can learn the magic of immortality." The old man held a pipe in his mouth, took a deep breath and said slowly.
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"No requirements?!"
"The immortal masters said that if you give money, the church will be guaranteed."
"Isn't this a liar? You can learn magic without spiritual roots?"
This man and woman are Han Yu and his sister Han Caihuan. Since that incident, Han Yu has slowly established a firm foothold in Qixuanmen, and now he has gradually replaced Doctor Mo's original position.
After practicing behind closed doors for many days, Han Yu felt that he seemed to have hit a bottleneck, so he took his sister out of Qixuanmen and tried to play around.
Han Yu's sister is not as lucky as him. She is just a mortal without spiritual roots. This trip may be his last chance to accompany his sister for a long time.
After this time, he planned to find a good and reliable family for his sister.
After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. The more contact Han Yu has with the world of cultivation, the more Han Yu understands this fact. The two people will inevitably embark on two completely different paths in life.
As for being able to cultivate immortality without spiritual roots, he never took it seriously.
"Young man, you will know if you go and take a look. Even the lord of Linzhou City is here in person. Most swindlers don't have this style..."
The old man didn't care whether Han Yu or the others believed it or not, so he drove the cattle and staggered away with a pipe in his mouth.
To him, no immortals or magical methods were as refreshing as the puff of cigarette in front of him.
"Why are there always such liars..."
Han Yu was very conflicted inside.
Emotionally, he hopes that this is true. If he can pay money to learn the magic of immortality and embark on the path of cultivating immortality, he and his dependent sister can continue to live together without having to go their separate ways and watch her get married.
But rationally, he knew very well that this was basically a scam...
People without spiritual roots cannot cultivate immortality. This has been an iron rule in the world of cultivation for thousands of years.
Han Caihuan on the side was also looking at her brother quietly, and she gradually realized the contradiction between him and him.
I am just a mortal, and sooner or later I will part ways with my brother who has learned the magic of immortality.
Just as the man and woman were hesitating at the gate of the city, another motorcade came behind them, with the word "Mo" written in flying dragons and phoenixes on the motorcade's banner.
"Mother, up ahead is Linzhou City. This is the largest city within a hundred miles. We will definitely be able to develop many comrades in it."
The owners of the motorcade are none other than the daughters of the Mo family.
They wanted to spread Mo Tianxie's mark more and faster, so naturally they would not be satisfied with the limited area of Yong'an Town.
After the nearby towns had been swamped by Yin Yang and Five Elements practitioners, the women took the initiative to try and go directly to farther places.
"Why are there so many beauties on the motorcade..." Han Yu was still thinking, but was interrupted by the motorcade behind him.