Mythological origins

"Could it be that we escaped a disaster and returned to our old business?"

"No, we were all scared out of our wits. We 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 worked hard for half my life, but still everything is in vain.

"So Miss Zhao is our benefactor. Without her, I feel that we are really likely to live our lives like in our dreams."

"..."

"You idiot, did she invite you to the spiritual banquet at Zuiyueju? Did she give these high-quality spiritual stones to us?" Master Shui Jing couldn't 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.

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"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 in his dream seemed to have really passed a whole life.

It's different from ordinary dreams. 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 contemplate.

"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 he really didn't need to report anything to a little shrimp like him.

"..."

He sighed lightly and walked out of Zuiyuefang quietly without saying another word, leaving the two of them looking at each other.

…

Outside the former Qixuan Sect, 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 stepped forward and asked.

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 longer in her prime now has a little trace of weather on her face.

In the past ten years, the Yin Yang and 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, and 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 just one or two silver, you can find a bunch of churches 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 power, looting is naturally their first choice, and it is even their old business for many people.

These guys are despised as Yin-Yang thieves.

They brought more fighting and more chaos.

"Isn't the last wish of Mo Daoyou to allow mortals without spiritual roots to cultivate immortals? Now it has been realized." Bai Mo did not answer Mo Fengwu's question, but said to himself.

"But is this really what my godfather wants?"

Mo Fengwu has been thinking about this question for countless nights.

"Brother Han, you are here too?"

Han Yu, who also chose to visit Mo Tianxie's grave on his death anniversary, was discovered by Mo Fengwu from afar.

A few years ago, he left Qixuanmen with his sister and traveled around. After arriving in Linzhou City and knowing the existence of Yin-Yang Five Elements, 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 people of Yin-Yang Sect and the Mo family, and forgot about going back to Qixuanmen for a while.

As a result, when Han Yu remembered this and was ready to go back to Qixuanmen to say goodbye, he found that Qixuanmen had been burned into ruins by internal and external thieves...

In desperation, he could only take the Ascension Order with him and go to Huangfeng Valley.

"Today is the anniversary of Master Mo's death after all..."

Han Yu, who was carrying two bottles of wine, opened the cork of one of the bottles and gently sprinkled the clear wine on Mo Tianxie's grave, and drank the other bottle in one gulp.