An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Faced with everyone's expectations, Fang Ping did not hide his identity.

After all, although the so-called immortal master is mysterious, it is not allowed to appear in the mortal world.

Fang Ping glanced at everyone and admitted: "I am indeed an immortal cultivator, which is what you call an immortal master."

The others were shocked and looked at Fang Ping with wide eyes. For a moment, no one dared to speak.

"Are you really an immortal master?"

After a long time, an old and weak voice finally sounded, breaking the silence at the scene.

Only then did everyone react. While they were shocked by the identity of Immortal Master Fang Ping, many people turned to look at the old village chief who made the sound.

Fang Ping said: "Yes, Grandpa Village Chief. When people asked me what I did these years, I lied to everyone. In fact, after I left the village, I came into contact with immortal cultivators due to some opportunities and became an immortal cultivator."

"Okay, okay!" The old village chief was so excited that he said "ok" twice.

If others may have a hint of doubt in their hearts while being shocked, envious, and awed, then the old village chief did not doubt what Fang Ping said at all.

Because just now I almost felt that my end was approaching, and the soil was already buried above my head.

However, when he woke up again, he felt refreshed and strong. He could hardly feel anything wrong with his body. He even felt that his current physical condition was similar to that of when he was in his forties. .

Although it didn't make me rejuvenated, it made me so much younger. Apart from using fairy methods to explain it, what other reason could explain this phenomenon.

It goes without saying that mortals yearn for immortal masters, are curious and awe, no one wants to be an immortal master.

Now there was a living immortal master in front of them. With so many people present, no one dared to speak.

"You are already an immortal master, so do you still recognize us old neighbors?" A woman boldly asked.

Fang Ping smiled slightly and said: "Immortal masters are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires. Except that they live longer and have some powerful powers, their thinking is still the same as that of ordinary people." 33 Novel Network

"Then do you usually eat?" someone asked again.

"Well, once you become stronger, you don't have to eat anymore, but most monks won't refuse when faced with delicious food."

"Then can you fly? I heard that the immortal masters have flying swords and can draw magic talismans."

Fang Ping didn't answer. He stepped on the flying sword and stood half a foot high. At the same time, he took out a golden light talisman and patted Uncle Gui who was standing next to him.

Seeing Uncle Gui wrapped in a layer of golden light, the villagers suddenly felt curious. Under Fang Ping's invitation, many villagers came boldly to knock on the golden light, touch and look at it, and they were all amazed.

"Then can you live forever?" A child asked Fang Ping loudly while everyone was looking at the golden talisman.

Fang Ping shook his head and explained: "The lifespan of a monk is just longer than that of ordinary people. The lifespan will also be different depending on the strength of the cultivation.

Of course, the higher your cultivation level, the longer you will live.

Like me now, if nothing unexpected happens and I die at the end of my life, I can probably live to be about 200 years old. "

"Hiss" everyone exclaimed, two hundred years old, that is the age of many people's three or four lifetimes.

"Then can you teach me to cultivate immortality? I also want to be an immortal master." Another child asked loudly.

Fang Ping smiled slightly and said: "Cultivating immortals requires spiritual roots. If you don't have spiritual roots, you can't practice."

"Then do I have spiritual roots?"

"And me!"

"I also want to cultivate immortality. Uncle Fang Ping, please help me too."

For a while, many children were jumping up and down with their hands raised, expressing their hope that Fang Ping would help them check their spiritual roots.

Since Fang Ping has exposed his identity as an immortal cultivator, he will naturally not hesitate to help the children check their spiritual roots.

But now is not the time: "Don't worry, let the village chief gather all the children in the village, and then I will see if you have this fate.

But you all must be prepared, because only one person in a million has spiritual roots, and maybe none of you have spiritual roots. "

Hearing that Fang Ping was going to check the spiritual roots of the children and that his children might become immortal cultivators, the villagers respected Fang Ping even more while looking forward to it with excitement.

Under this emotion, Fang Ping did not show any superiority, but was extremely friendly, as if Fang Ping was not an immortal master at all, but an ordinary junior in the village.

Therefore, everyone's mood became even higher, and they began to ask a lot of questions, asking all the curiosity and questions that everyone usually had about the immortal master.

Fang Ping also tells everything he knows. As long as it doesn't involve some secrets, Fang Ping will tell everyone.

Gradually, the old village chief finally spoke again to stop everyone's noisy questions and complained: "What are you saying in such a noisy way? People think that you are neighbors, do you really think of yourself as your elders?"

As soon as the old village chief said these words, the villagers suddenly became quiet.

Fang Ping quickly comforted him: "Grandpa, village chief, don't say that. If the neighbors hadn't accepted us back then, my mother and I wouldn't even have a place to stay.

Not to mention that everyone helped with my mother’s funeral affairs. I, Fang Ping, am not an ungrateful person. "

"That's not okay, the immortal master is the immortal master, and ordinary people should maintain their respect for the immortal master.

You are here today. If it were another immortal master in the future, they would still be so unruly. If they offended the immortal master, wouldn't they be slapped to death? "

Fang Ping was unable to refute the village chief's words.

In fact, after most people become immortal cultivators, they will unconsciously develop a condescending mentality when facing mortals, treating mortals like ants.

He nodded silently and said: "The village chief grandpa is right. Not all immortal masters are like me. If you encounter other immortal masters, it is best not to provoke them easily, and try not to get too close if you can."

"Boy Fang Ping, you came back not only to visit your mother's grave, right? Is there anything else?"

Fang Ping said: "Yes, my biological father abandoned my mother back then. I just found him not long ago. This time I came back with him to keep my mother's wake."

"Where is that man?"

"He is in front of my mother's grave. I may not be able to stay too long when I come back this time, so I would like to ask the village chief to make arrangements for his food in the future to prevent him from starving to death while I am away."

After a pause, Fang Ping added: "One more thing, when my mother was buried before, it was still too crude and hasty, so I want to take advantage of this time to come back and build a new tomb for my mother."

"Yes, your mother will be very pleased if you have such an idea." The village chief said: "You are an immortal master. You choose a day by yourself. Then I will bring the villagers to help your mother move." grave.

And don’t worry, I guarantee that even if you are no longer in the village, your mother’s sake will not be cut off. "

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