"Could it be that we escaped a disaster and returned to our old business?"
"No, it's because we were all scared out of our wits and have been working as laborers in Yuanchenfang City for twenty years..."
"..."
"It took us twenty years to reach the sixth level of Qi Refining, but we are already at the end of our lives and are ready to die..."
"The world in this dream is too hopeless."
After seeing many big scenes and having many adventures, whether it was water mirror or golden light, to be honest, I didn’t think I would spend my life in an ordinary way.
At least a foundation must be laid!
However, if Zhao Zilin, who knows more about the cruel reality of the world of cultivation, hears Jin Guang's dream, she will only think that this dream is ordinary...
One hundred people refine Qi and one person builds foundation. This is still the ratio of a true spiritual root monk.
If it were a fake spiritual root created by crooked ways like theirs, it would probably take thousands of people to refine their Qi before one person could be lucky enough to build the foundation.
The life trajectory of the remaining losers is just like that.
I have been working hard for half my life, but still everything is in vain.
"So Miss Zhao is our benefactor. Without her, I feel that it is really possible that we would live our lives like in our dreams."
"..."
"You idiot, did she invite you to the spiritual banquet at Zuiyueju? Did she give these high-grade spiritual stones to us?" Master Shui Jing could not help but refute.
"The top-grade spiritual stones we have on hand, even if we buy Foundation Establishment Pills, we can buy almost a dozen of them! If there is a way to buy them."
The price of foundation-building pills in Nanya Prefecture ranges from 30,000 to 50,000 souls. Unfortunately, they are expensive and have no market, and are basically absorbed internally by the major sects.
In very rare cases, the Foundation Establishment Pill will appear in some auctions, but it is hard to say how much the price will go up, and every time it will lead to a bloody storm.
The main problem is that the investment in the early training of alchemists is too large, and it is basically impossible for casual cultivators to have the financial resources to burn it. As a result, the output of foundation-building pills is highly monopolized in some sects.
If you don't use the Foundation Establishment Pill to build the foundation, I'm afraid only Tianlinggen will have a chance.
Inventions such as the Foundation Establishment Pill were originally the result of a few Tianlinggen seniors who realized that foundation building was not easy after they had successfully cultivated, so they spent countless efforts researching it.
Before that, basically no monks with Tianling roots could build a foundation.
…
"Foundation building... is so far away. In the dream, we only made it to the sixth level until we died."
Jin Guang always felt that the world he was in in his dream seemed like a whole life had really passed.
It is different from ordinary dreams. Usually when you wake up from a dream, you basically forget everything about it.
But he could remember many of the daily details in this dream very clearly.
For example, he was refining Qi day after day, but his cultivation was as slow as a snail. On his thirty-fifth birthday, he just broke through the fourth level of Qi refining. He even cooked a bowl of noodles to celebrate, but he just ate the noodles.
While crying...
A lot of details that are horrifying to think about.
"Don't think so much, go to Zuiyueju for a drink first."
"..."
Sitting on the familiar human lift, the two of them once again arrived at the VIP room of Zuiyueju.
Originally, they just thought that they were now rich and wanted to spend some luxury money. However, they didn't expect that as soon as they walked into Zuiyue Residence, they were "invited" upstairs by Yu Lan and his wife.
"Do you know where that senior is?" Facing the two juniors, Yu Lan asked directly without beating around the bush.
"I don't know..." Shui Jing answered without hesitation.
"Senior disappeared suddenly without leaving any news... That is our hope of returning to the empire!" Yu Lan thought to himself.
Bai Mo's leaving without saying goodbye made him very uncomfortable, but the other party was at least an aristocratic figure, and there was really no need to report anything to a little shrimp like him.
"..."
He sighed lightly and quietly walked out of Zuiyuefang without saying another word, leaving the two of them looking at each other.
…
Outside the former Qixuan Gate, next to Mo Tianxie's tombstone.
The grass is luxuriant.
The grass on the grave is several feet tall.
"Sir, Feng Wu doesn't understand why everyone becomes more miserable after mortals without spiritual roots can become immortals?"
Mo Fengwu, who came to pay homage on the anniversary of his death, happened to see the sculpture-like white ink beside the tomb, and couldn't help but step forward and ask.
At this time, it was almost ten years since the Yin-Yang Five Elements Jue officially began to be disseminated to the outside world. The girl who was no more than a young girl now has a little trace of weather on her face.
In the past ten years, the Yin Yang Five Elements Jue spread virally in all directions with the pseudo-spiritual monks, and Mu Ziqing successfully completed his mission.
Nowadays, Nanya Prefecture is full of casual cultivators who know a few magic tricks, so there is no need to continue the Yin and Yang training classes.
There are so many people eating this bowl of rice that there is a serious surplus. For only one or two silver, you can find a bunch of church teachers anywhere, which is cheaper than finding a teacher to enlighten young children.
…
As for why it was the former Qixuanmen?
Because the Qixuan Sect is gone and died in a civil strife.
A dozen handyman disciples who could not bear the heavy oppression, after quietly practicing the Yin Yang Five Elements Jue, colluded with a group of hundreds of Yin Yang thieves outside, worked together inside and outside to break through the mountain gate, looted the Qixuan Gate, and ended this century-old sect.
The gold belt for murder and arson.
Thanks to the "education without discrimination" spread by Yin Yang and Five Elements, admissions did not care about character and virtue at all. No one can tell how many people with evil intentions and crooked minds have become monks.
After gaining strength, looting is naturally their first choice, and even for many people it is still their old profession.
These guys are despised as Yin Yang thieves.
They brought more fighting and more chaos.
"Isn't Fellow Daoist Mo's last wish to allow mortals without spiritual roots to cultivate immortality? Now it has been realized." Bai Mo did not answer Mo Fengwu's question, but said to himself.
"But is this result really what the adoptive father wants?"
Mo Fengwu spent countless nights thinking about this issue.
"Brother Han, are you here too?"
Han Yu, who also chose to visit Mo Tianxie's grave on the day of his death, was spotted by Mo Fengwu from a distance.
A few years ago, he took his sister away from Qixuan Sect and traveled around. After coming to Linzhou City and learning about the existence of Yin Yang and Five Elements Jue, he stayed in the city for a while to accompany his sister to practice.
During the days he stayed in the city, Han Yu, who was surrounded by beautiful women, became more and more familiar with the Yin Yang Sect and the Mo family, and for a while he forgot about going back to Qixuanmen.
As a result, when Han Yu remembered this incident and was about to return to Qixuanmen to say goodbye, he found that Qixuanmen had been burned into ruins by internal ghosts and external thieves...
In desperation, he could only take the Immortal Ascension Order with him and go to Yellow Wind Valley.
"Today is Master Mo's death anniversary after all..."
Han Yu, who was carrying two small bottles of wine, opened the cork of one bottle and lightly sprinkled the clear liquid inside on Mo Tianxie's grave. He drank the other bottle in one gulp.