Cultivation starts with infinite replication

The story was not complicated, so it only took a short while for Zhen Yuanzi to explain the whole story clearly, and Yang Mei basically understood it clearly.

"You mean that the luck of the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world is too full, too against the will of heaven, and when the water is full, it will overflow, and the body is strong but the spirit is weak, and it is difficult to transform into a disaster. Therefore, the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world are all natural and difficult to become real living beings, and they are the biggest obstacles to the pursuit of the great way of heaven and earth?"

"Senior! Yes!" Zhen Yuanzi nodded helplessly.

"So you want to fuse the first batch of thirty ginseng fruits into a body, transform into a human form, and enjoy the luck of the ginseng fruit tree, or even want to barely enjoy the great luck of the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, so as to make up for the deficiency of abandoning the body of the ginseng fruit tree, right or not?"

"Senior, that's what I think!" Zhen Yuanzi didn't look at Yang Mei's angry expression and eyes, but answered respectfully and seriously.

In Zhen Yuanzi's own opinion, his choice and approach are very correct.

Using the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world as the body to transform into a human form is certainly the best and most ideal choice.

But if the obstacles to the transformation into a human form become infinitely large, or even there is no chance of transformation into a human form, then in Zhen Yuanzi's opinion, it is not worth it and it is also a very stupid thing.

In this case, he took a second choice. Although he gave up a lot of things, it was actually the best choice, and he could also maximize the benefits.

Yang Mei was obviously extremely disdainful of this!

So Yang Mei was very disdainful, even mockingly said: "Do you have no confidence in yourself? Just at the beginning, you think you can't be born with the ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world? You are too arbitrary!"

"Should I admire your courage to choose and make decisions, or should I laugh at you for being too cowardly and timid, and having no determination and courage to fight for your life and seize a glimmer of hope?"

"Senior should be laughing and scolding!" Zhen Yuanzi said with a wry smile.

"Hmph! Your brain is not completely stupid!" Yang Mei snorted with some disdain: "Before, you only thought one-sidedly that you were a ginseng fruit tree, one of the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, so you felt that it was difficult for you to transform into the world."

"But you have never thought about it comprehensively and multi-levelly. You are not only one of the ten best innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world, but also a great innate god selected by the heavenly way before you are born. You are the pride of heaven and the darling of heaven. Many of the so-called obstacles you think of are completely insignificant under your identity as a great innate god. There is no so-called obstacle at all..."

Yang Mei paused slightly when she said this, and then looked at the blurred Zhen Yuanzi who appeared on the main trunk of the ginseng fruit tree and was obviously dazed after hearing Yang Mei's words, and shook his head: "So, are you too smart or too stupid?"

Zhen Yuanzi did not answer, obviously still in a daze, and did not come back to his senses.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhen Yuanzi gradually came back to his senses.

After Yang Mei's guidance, Zhen Yuanzi basically understood some things, so he said bitterly: "I am definitely not smart, I am probably just stupid, and I am too stupid. If it weren't for the senior's help, I would probably be complacent about my stupid behavior in the future!"

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, he suddenly asked in confusion: "Since I am a congenital god, a favorite of the heaven, why is the heaven in the dark..."

"Why what? Why not stop your stupid behavior? It's so funny!" Yang Mei said lightly: "First of all, you have to understand that the heaven is spiritual, but it is invisible, ethereal and far-reaching, ruthless and selfless. , it is just a kind of mysterious rule that naturally arises from the prehistoric world, maintaining the operation and balance of the prehistoric world, not a specific or overly concrete creature or other thing. "

"And the number of the Great Dao is fifty, and the heavens produce forty-nine. If one escapes, the one that escapes is a ray of life. Therefore, under the Heavenly Dao, although there is a fixed number, there is also a ray of life. You have given up the right to fight for that ray of life, so who can you blame!"

"So, after all, as long as it is not a person, thing, or thing that violates the original operation of the Heavenly Dao rules, the Heavenly Dao will basically not actively interfere, so you think you are stupid as a congenital god.

What does autonomous choice have to do with the Way of Heaven? Can it interfere with the normal operation of the Way of Heaven? Haha... Impossible!"

"Not to mention that the Way of Heaven has not yet been born, even if the Way of Heaven is born, it will not care about you in this matter. You have to bear the consequences of your own sins. What does the Way of Heaven have to do with it!"

"Junior Zhen Yuanzi has learned from you!" After listening to Yang Mei's words, Zhen Yuanzi felt that his heart of Taoism was clear and he understood many things. He became more respectful and humble to Yang Mei.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi saw that although Yang Mei shaved his head, he was even more cold and sarcastic, mocking and scolding him, but overall he had no malice, but rather had some hidden intentions of teaching.

So Zhen Yuanzi was even more respectful and humble to Yang Mei, and then boldly asked Yang Mei some questions, such as how the Way of Heaven that had not yet been born was, how Yang Mei was such a master, why he appeared in Wanshou Mountain... and so on.

He even boldly asked some questions about cultivation. Although Yang Mei was still not very satisfied with Zhen Yuanzi, and did not even mention the matter of accepting a disciple, he was not sure what he was thinking. While using a large amount of Sanguang Divine Water to nourish, irrigate, and treat the ginseng fruit tree of Zhen Yuanzi's body and restore it, he was also willing to answer Zhen Yuanzi's questions. Even if it was some insignificant secrets of heaven and earth, sometimes Yang Mei was willing to tell Zhen Yuanzi about it. This made Zhen Yuanzi, who could only gain knowledge and horizons from the innate inheritance, feel a sense of broadening his horizons; at the same time, it also made Zhen Yuanzi understand the defects of the innate inheritance, and knew that Xiao himself cannot completely trust the innate inheritance.

Although some things in the innate inheritance are not fundamental to Zhen Yuanzi, and there are no traps or anything, Zhen Yuanzi's vision and experience based on the innate inheritance, once strongly impacted by the many information brought by Yang Mei, has caused Zhen Yuanzi's mentality to undergo unpredictable changes.

This unpredictable change only exists in Zhen Yuanzi's heart, and it happens very subtle and slowly. Zhen Yuanzi can't detect it at all now, and Yang Mei won't care too much about it.

In Yang Mei's view, Zhen Yuanzi is extremely stupid and ignorant. It was the most stupid and ignorant creature he had ever seen. It was impossible for it to develop further. It was the most stupid and ignorant. In this case, no matter how Zhen Yuanzi changed, it was better than being stupid and ignorant.

In this way, about eight hundred years passed, and Yang Mei left after taking the best innate spiritual treasure earth book, without mentioning the matter of accepting a disciple!

As for Zhen Yuanzi, although he wanted to become a disciple, Yang Mei's sarcastic and mocking tone for nearly eight hundred years made Zhen Yuanzi unable to open his mouth.

"Alas..." In the end, Zhen Yuanzi could only sigh deeply, and then silently practiced.