Enter the Immortal Cultivation

The Seed Feast begins at dusk. Each Seed Feast is held at dusk after the Autumnal Equinox and before the Frost Descent. This is a very classical metaphor. Farmers will harvest grain on this day, select seeds, and then wait for the next year.

After a season of dormancy, the seeds will sprout. Ten years later, when the next Seed Feast is held, the "theories" and "problems" called the seeds of the Great Dao will grow into a new branch on the immortal technology tree, and the discoverers of these theories will also become new Yuanshen masters. Therefore, for Tianlingling, this should be a festival that takes place once every ten years.

Well, it should have been.

The atmosphere of this Dao Seed Appreciation was not so jubilant. When many Tianlingling disciples arrived, their expressions were unexpectedly solemn. The table was filled with freshly picked fruits and vegetables. These were all special varieties that were not resistant to pests and diseases, nor to drought and floods. The yield per mu was low, but the only thing was that the taste was excellent. In addition, there were some opened spiritual wines, which were fragrant. When high-sugar fruits and crops are paired with high-quality strains of bacteria, fine wines are not hard to come by. In addition, there are spiritual birds raised in the mountains, which are roasted and piled on the table. The molecules vibrate in the air, conveying the fragrance of the food. However, few people touch the food on Table Mountain. Everyone is whispering. Several high-level monks who came to watch the ceremony also have serious expressions and are dissatisfied.

This is what Zhang Fengchun saw when he entered Fangfei Lingtian.

He was sweating profusely. The power of Wang Qi's glance just now was no less than the soul-shaking spell of a foundation-building monk, which made him stunned. The aftermath of that blow made him palpitate for a long time. Only then did he regain the ability to fly the sword.

At this time, a mean voice came over: "Hey, Feng Chun, didn't you say you were going to beat up that arrogant guy who was ambushing, and beat him up to vent your anger? You look so clean. Didn't you succeed?"

Zhang Fengchun forced a smile: "Yeah, Chen Feng is so familiar with this... too cunning!"

He subconsciously hid the conflict just now. If the person who defeated him with a glance was Chen Feng, he wouldn't feel so ashamed. However, a disciple of Tianlingling was actually devoured by a disciple of Wanfamen of the same level, and then killed instantly with a soul attack - this would be a shame for the sect if it was made public!

You know, the strengths of Tianlingling disciples are strong basic qualities, long vitality, good at refining external forces, fighting to support fighting, and improving in fighting. And now, he was crushed by a disciple of Wanfamen in the two signature strengths of soul power and negative entropy!

The man sighed, "What a pity. It is said that he was nominated for a Daozhong Award this time."

"Humph. There are many senior brothers who have been nominated, right?" Another person said disdainfully.

"There are only five to seven every ten years." Another disciple joined the conversation: "It can be considered outstanding."

"Hehe. I have also seen the results of this kid Chen Feng." The person who first talked to Zhang Fengchun said: "Too speculative. Judging from the idea, it is indeed unprecedented, but it is just like this."

Zhang Fengchun drank a glass of low-alcohol fruit wine. In order to prevent someone from throwing a tantrum to sober up and secretly venting hatred, this kind of occasion does not provide rectified high-alcohol liquor. After mixing a certain proportion of alcohol into some of the wine, Zhang Fengchun's slightly trembling heart finally stopped. He thought for a moment and said in a mainstream way: "The senior who broke off the relationship this time is also... a little too much for a new idea."

Another female cultivator who was eating meat in big mouthfuls not far away sneered: "You guys are jealous."

Zhang Fengchun's sly friend was unhappy: "What are you talking about?"

"You are jealous because you can't get it." The woman was obviously older than the others. The double helix pattern on her clothes also showed that she belonged to Jiyin Valley.

Zhang Fengchun had long dispelled the influence brought by Wang Qi. He shouted to the female cultivator: "This senior sister, you are wrong. It's just a nomination for a Dao Seed Award. I won't be jealous of that waste."

"The results haven't come out yet. Maybe they are all winners."

Another disciple sneered: "You people in Jiyin Valley just like this kind of new things, regardless of whether it is true or not."

The group of people around Zhang Fengchun seemed to have found their rhythm again, and they echoed: "That's right. It's just connecting some phenomena with pretentious mathematics. It's a headache to read."

"It's obviously not the way of the living soul. ”

The female cultivator was unhappy: "What are you talking about? How can this not be the way of the way of living beings? The book "What is the Origin of Living Beings" mentioned that we should use the thinking of the way of heavenly circulation or the way of materialization to seek the way of living beings."

"What is the Origin of Living Beings" is the work of Bodong Tianjun, who belongs to Guiyi Alliance."

"That book may not be completely correct."

Zhang Fengchun also nodded: "Living beings are not something that can be pieced together by a mathematician! This is a reward for Tao seeds, not a reward for Tao tools!"

When saying this, Zhang Fengchun felt a different kind of joy.

After all, this is Tianling Ridge. It is not Wanfamen.

"Just a few calculation tricks and you want to be rewarded for Tao seeds, this is too much to underestimate our Tianling Ridge!"

"That's right!"

This sentence somewhat aroused a little bit of "common hatred against the enemy" in the heart. There is no comparison between the modern schools with different research fields, and those who study celestial bodies may not be high-end microorganisms. However, low-level disciples still have some competitive spirit.

On the other side, there is a slightly more core circle. These people are all true disciples of Jindan in the middle and late stages. They have begun to do research with their masters, and even tried to lead an empirical group. Even true disciples may not be able to achieve this step in the golden elixir stage.

One person pointed to Zhang Fengchun. Said: "From the looks of them, Junior Brother Chenfeng is back? Why didn't I see him?"

"I guess he hid it, right?" Another person sneered: "If I were him, I would hide it too."

"No, if I were him, I wouldn't come back this time - it's just a nomination."

"Haha, yes. I feel so sorry for Junior Sister Ai."

"He was a disciple who was valued by Monk Xiaoyao, but he left the sect just to get angry."

"No respect for oneself."

"He might even think that he can win a prize. Hey, if he is rewarded with a Taoist weapon that can do it, what will the national players in the country who first proposed Yi Tianshu say?"

Colleagues are enemies. It is normal for fellow monks to compete for funding and even scientific research. However, a common target can bring us closer. Amid the criticism, the atmosphere became more cheerful.

Until an old man stood on the podium.

Behind the main hall. Wang Qi and Chen Feng were brought before the God of Natural Selection.

This was not the first time that Wang Qi had close contact with the Xiaoyao monks. Not only Feng Luoyi, who only came into contact through his incarnation, but also Suan Zhu Xi Boche and Suan Jun Pang Jialai. However, this was the first time he saw the Xiaoyao monk from Tianling Ridge.

The spirit of each Xiaoyao monk is unique. They can abbreviate what they have learned into a short formula, and can deduce infinite methods based on that formula. But the same formula derives different things in the hands of different people.

In the God of Natural Selection, Wang Qi saw "accumulation".

Wang Qi could easily feel the power of this elder. This kind of strength does not mean standing still, nor does it remain unchanged. The Qi of the God of Natural Selection is fluid and changing. Every breath. This old man will become more powerful. Even though every breath adds little power. However, the accumulation of thousands of years is enough for him to defeat any living being.

Variation, pluralism, opportunity, uncertainty, purposeful procedures, historical information...these are things that Master Yuanli did not have in his original system. But recently. , they are all indispensable concepts in today’s legal system. ,

The originator of these concepts is this old man.

Facing this old man, Chen Feng also showed appropriate respect. The old man did not look down on the two of them because of their youth, but gave them some encouragement: "You two. Do a good job. Old man, I was not as good as you when I was young."

"Don't dare, you are..."

Just as Chen Feng wanted to be humble, he was stopped by the God of Natural Selection: "Height is height. Even if you stand on other people's shoulders, you can see further than others. To be honest, the proof you made, especially the relative I don’t know much about the Yu calculation part, but I did a good job.”

After a few words of encouragement, the God of Natural Selection walked onto the grand stage ahead of the two of them.

As soon as the old man stood on the stage, the criticism on the ground gradually disappeared.

The Lord of Heavenly Choice smiled. He said to the many disciples in Tianling Ridge: "It has been ten years and I am standing on this podium again."

"In the past ten years, the way of living beings and the magic of heavenly spirits and immortality have developed so fast that I feel hesitant. Extracting medicines, populations, and ecology are still familiar to me, but they have gradually become unfamiliar. The source of living beings The application changes every day, and there are also plagues. Sometimes, I am worried that you Tianlingling cultivators will cause a world-destroying plague."

"As for the analysis of bloodline, it is really getting faster day by day. In fact, when the double helix structure of the bloodline root first came out, old guys like me began to not understand living things. When I went to my friends from Wanfamen to make up for the geometry, bloodline The root fragment has been parsed a lot.”

"New bloodline root fragments are analyzed every day. Now, it only takes a few days to cultivate new spiritual beasts and spiritual plants, unlike in ancient times, which took hundreds of years."

After saying this, the God of Natural Selection showed a sincere smile on his face: "I am sincerely happy about this. Natural selection, survival of the fittest! If you can make me feel gradually uncomfortable, doesn't it prove that you are stronger than me? This is the divine act of humanity!”

A feeling of pride rose among everyone. This is the pride that has been affirmed by the elders, and it is also the pride of seeking the truth.

However, some people felt that something was wrong.

"humane"?

Then, their suspicions turned into the most terrifying fact.

"This year, two young people have shown us the rules in an ingenious way. This is undoubtedly a new chapter in the way of life and the way of man!" The God of Natural Selection said: "Tianling Lingyang Chen Feng, a disciple of the Shen Pavilion, and Wang Qi, a disciple of the Wanfamen Geting Sect, come on stage!"

In the dead silence, Wang Qi and Chen Feng took the stage.

The God of Heavenly Selection took out two jade boxes and gave them to the two of them: "I would like to give this to you to show the virtue of burying seeds."

After awarding the prizes, the God of Natural Selection asked: "Two of you, would you like to share your thoughts?"

Chen Feng tried to move forward, but Wang Qi stepped forward first. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Actually, I am very excited to be able to receive the Tao Seed reward as a disciple of Wanfa. I wrote a lot of things I wanted to say, but..."

Suddenly, the paper spontaneously ignited without fire.

“It’s a bit of a waste to say some good things to certain people!” (To be continued ~^~)