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Chapter 309

"From this point of view, if the tea tree demon has not been able to comprehend the first level, I am afraid that this practice will not be able to go further in the future."

Hearing what Fang Zelin said, Yunzi already understood the current situation.

Thinking that the tree demon looked like he was unable to cultivate now, he shook his head secretly.

The tea tree demon also stayed on this mountain for a long time, but he failed to learn a little bit from the fellow Taoists here.

If the other party can learn so much, the current situation must be very different.

Compared with other fairies, this tea tree demon's luck can be considered extremely good.

It's a pity that the other party didn't seize the opportunity to practice here.

According to the meaning of that fellow Taoist just now, the tea tree demon is going to go down the mountain.

"Everyone, since we're all here now, let's talk about my luck."

The tea tree demon incident was just an episode.

The other party's conduct is not good, and Fang Daoyou still wants to give him some advice.

It's just that the other party can't grasp it, so it has nothing to do with them.

Then just send the other party down the mountain.

But at this moment, what they are most concerned about is the luck of the immortal cultivator alone.

This matter is extremely important to them.

Immortal cultivators like them know the situation of the human race best after the luck of the human race is stolen.

And now it's their turn to be on top of their heads. Even if they haven't seen it before, they can think of it after thinking about it carefully.

Once one's luck is stolen and taken away, what will happen in the future.

Presumably by that time, these immortal cultivators will gradually disappear and their respective inheritances will be broken.

And you have to live away from those demons!

As the saying goes, one boom and one decline.

If the immortal cultivators decline and the demons who have stolen their luck will naturally take advantage of the momentum.

When that time really comes, even the human race will not be able to escape this catastrophe.

"Regarding this matter, what news do fellow Taoists know?"

When Daoist Fu Qing mentioned this matter, he immediately asked with a straight face.

Hearing this, Fang Zelin also stopped whispering with Yunzi, and turned serious.

When he came to this mountain, he actually wanted to know more about the luck of the immortal cultivators.

"Regarding this matter, when the old man came back, he was already looking for some ancient books, but in an ancient book, he saw some introductions in a few words."

Hearing this, a fellow Taoist immediately stood up.

I saw a flash of inspiration in the opponent's hand, and then an ancient book appeared in the palm of his hand.

The other party put this ancient book in front of him, and after letting fellow Taoists see clearly, he flipped through it.

"About the luck of immortal cultivators, there are some fragmentary explanations in the book, but the old man found some clues when he read this ancient book."

"A long time ago, we cultivators were everywhere, but at least there were many cultivators, there were many schools, and there were many cranes and beasts everywhere."

"It's just that now, the number of practitioners has dropped sharply, and I have rarely seen any fairy beasts."

The fellow Taoist in front of me said this with a look of regret on his face, "It is true that the number of immortal cultivators is very small because we are extremely strict in recruiting disciples, but you should also know it."

"It's actually extremely difficult for me to practice. If it weren't for this, how could the Taoist sect fall into such decline?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks couldn't help but looked at each other, and then nodded.

Of course, they all know about this.

Often even they themselves would lament that cultivation is not easy.

Some disciples have good character.

But when it comes to cultivation, many even spend their entire lives in vain, unable to enter Wenwen Mountain.

They themselves sent away many disciples in person.

And these disciples, when the deadline was approaching, they all looked sad, and only felt that it was a pity that they had not been able to enter Wenwen Mountain once.

"According to Fellow Daoist, the luck I'm waiting for has already been stolen?"

Yunzi frowned.

She is not a fool, listening to the other party's words, thinking about her current path of cultivation, how can she not understand the other party's words.

The monk who opened his mouth nodded slightly, and then handed out the book in his hand, signaling to fellow Taoists to read it confidently.

He himself can basically be sure that the luck of the immortal cultivator has been stolen.

Otherwise, there were so many sects in the past, and even the world knew that there were many immortal sects.

Why is it that the world doesn't know these things at all?
It's not because the number of their cultivators has decreased, and it's not easy to practice.

In order to make it easier to practice and not want to be disturbed frequently, they all practiced in the hidden mountains.

If it is easy to practice, they will open the mountain gate if they want to come, so that ordinary people can come to seek some opportunities.

If they are destined, they can still accept some disciples.

It's a pity that this is just a matter of thinking.

The book was passed in the hands of everyone, and everyone read it once, and after remembering it firmly, they closed their eyes and meditated, as if it was because they saw some content.

They all seemed to be a little unstable.

After the time for a cup of tea passed, the book was passed to Fang Zelin and the other two.

Fang Zelin opened the pages of the book, and sat next to Yunzi to read it.

After Fang Zelin read the above content clearly, he frowned subconsciously.

There is not much content recorded in the ancient books, just a few words.

It's just that the combination of these contents makes people frown.

The content is also very simple.

It is said that 300 years in the world means that there will be a catastrophe, and they are all definite numbers.

If you can survive the catastrophe, you will be able to enjoy peace.

And all things have prosperity and decline, and they are all in definite numbers.

Counting up in their generation, the way of practice was also popular for a while.

It's just that later, the world of cultivating immortals was weak, and now it is even more difficult to practice.

Countless fellow Taoists were also controlled by Shouyuan, and in the end they could only become immortals.

Looking at the records in this book, if the records are correct.

It is indeed possible to rely on this to infer that their luck in the world of cultivating immortals has indeed been stolen.

And this time, someone from the demon clan came to secretly seek luck.

Presumably this is a member of the demon clan who has done such things in the past.

It must be impossible for a member of the Yaozu.

After all, if the other party steals it, the current monster clan will not look like it is now, and it will not be able to become a climate.

When he usually practiced, he looked even more ignorant, it was difficult to open his mind, and it was not easy to transform.

Compared to those cultivators like them, it was several times more difficult.

After Fang Zelin thought of this, his heart moved slightly.

At this moment, he thought of a difficulty.

(End of this chapter)