All People Tiandao: My World of Immortality is Super God

"God is the essence of human beings. Those with gods should be self-improvement. Those without gods will fall into the world."

"Cultivators, one of the three is indispensable. If one of them is lacking, it will be difficult to advance one inch. For the rest of their lives, they must not be detached."

Yan Qingwu explained her understanding of cultivation in one breath.

As a strong Daoist, he naturally has a very strong Dao Comprehension.

If this is not the case, how can it become the way of heaven and earth for one's own use?

"Well, well said."

Qin Ming nodded, but did not directly refute.

Yan Qingwu was overjoyed, and rarely heard Qin Ming's approval, which meant that she was right.

But Qin Ming suddenly changed the conversation.

"Qing Wu, you also said that a cultivator should cultivate the mind, body, and spirit."

"Then let me ask you, how to fix it?"

"You can say this because of your extraordinary talent. But other monks don't have such a strong talent as you."

"It's useless for them to be in seclusion all the time. Only by walking between heaven and earth and comprehending the landscape. In the midst of conquests and wars, can you clearly understand Taoism and techniques, life and death."

"These monks need to be trained and experienced. Only in this way can they be enlightened and improved through experience."

"Training one's heart in the red dust, tempering one's body in battle, and tempering one's mind in enlightenment! This is a path that these ordinary monks must go through."

"Otherwise, they cannot progress. Since they have chosen, they must bear the price."

Qin Ming analyzed it sentence by sentence.

In fact, in Qin Ming's eyes, this is his game.

If you really want to shoot.

It is completely possible for the powerhouses of the Harmony Realm and the Out of Aperture Realm to be crushed.

How many worlds can stop it?

But ordinary monks also need to grow.

The growth of his world rank is not only affected by the strong.

But these ordinary monks, middle-level monks, occupy the vast majority of the monk system in this world.

Only when they continue to improve, can Qin Ming's comprehensive combat power in the world continue to improve.

War is also a good filter to test.

Filter the incompetent.

Test the true strength of the monk.

In addition, it is also for the sake of safety to put the strong man down and make a final shot.

What if other powerful worlds in Wanjie suddenly attack?

He must have someone who can hold on to it.

Of course, you can't play all the hole cards directly.

Although this possibility is unlikely.

But there are still.

His strategic layout must take into account all aspects.

Don't act rashly.

After Yan Qingwu heard this, she suddenly realized.

She herself treats everyone as someone who is talented against the sky.

These monks are not.

Naturally, their cultivation methods are also different.

If you protect them too well, don't let them go out and fight.

Instead, they will become flowers in the greenhouse.

Even if the realm is empty, the combat power will not be too strong.

Qin Ming didn't harm them, he just loved them.

This is a kind of great love that transcends ordinary emotions and desires.

If you don't hone them, it will be difficult for these monks to adapt to the cruel world in the future.

The casualties will be greater, and the losses will also be greater.

One could even say, this war.

For a moment, Yan Qingwu felt a little ashamed.

Compared with the cognition of Lord Tianshen, she is far inferior.

My own pattern is too low, and my understanding is too shallow.

It seems like a rhetoric, but also wants to get Qin Ming's appreciation.

In fact, in the end.

After being woken up by Qin Ming, she suddenly felt a new understanding.

For life, for cultivation, and for the world.

Yan Qingwu slowly closed her eyes, and the surrounding heaven and earth were lowered, lingering around Yan Qingwu and rotating gently.

She is comprehending.

Qin Ming never bothered.

"It's a beautiful piece of jade, but it still needs to be polished."

Qin Ming expects that one day he will be able to cultivate an unparalleled female emperor from his own hands.

With a slight flick of her sleeves, Yan Qingwu was surrounded by a cloud of clouds and was sent deeper into the world, not to be disturbed.

The sky shone brightly.

Chen Yu brought Liu Yungang to Qin Ming.

"Lord Tianshen, look, this person has been brought here, how to deal with it?"

He threw Liu Yungang to the ground, the huge pain caused Liu Yungang to wake up instantly.

Looking at the scene around him, he instantly panicked.

"This is the cloud? How can I be in the cloud?"

Liu Yungang remembered that a person from the world of immortality broke into his own technological world, and then he fainted, and when he woke up, he was here.

Isn't the cloud going to fall?

Can the cloud bear the weight of a person?

Wait, where are the tables, chairs and benches?

Anyone else making tea here?

Liu Yungang was confused.

He smelled it lightly, and he felt that a hint of tea fragrance, which penetrated into his heart and spleen.

It cheered him up, and his whole body was full of strength.

Instinctively, he wanted to pick up the glass of water and drink it.

But the next second, he was stunned.

Because he found that he couldn't move at all, and his whole body was fixed on the cloud.

"hiss!"

He took a sharp breath and looked at the edge of the tea.

Here, a young man is sitting.

Dressed in a blue shirt, with long hair on one shoulder, in his eyes, he seemed to have seen all the vicissitudes of life, spanning time and space.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, there are stars falling and civilization blooming.

A nameless aura circulated from the young man in green shirt.

It seems to turn the world upside down, disturb the yin and yang, and shatter the universe.

Unfathomable!

He will look at it the next moment.

It was found that there was nothing in the eyes of the young man in blue shirt, and everything just disappeared.

As if everything was just his illusion, the young man in front of him was just an ordinary young man.

Liu Yungang swallowed hard, the cold sweat on his back soaked his high-tech special vest.

In front of this young man, he could not raise any thoughts at all.

Liu Yungang saw the young man in green shirt looking at him.

The moment he looked at himself.

His mind suddenly banged and went blank.

The next second, he felt like he was in a hell.

The magma was scattered here, and there were countless ghosts crying, and when they saw him coming, they rushed over.

These ghosts were all the people Liu Yungang had killed along the way.

There are also some during the Blue Star period. In order to promote his position, he used various means to frame and frame his colleagues, friends, and even relatives.

These are the magic thoughts in his heart.

It was his lingering demon.