Immortal Palace

“This is a great place!”

Kuo Tian said with a smile.

“It is indeed a great place!”

Wang Changsheng also smiled and said: "The people here, whether they are monks or mortals, are very peaceful. There are no fights. They are so peaceful that there are no quarrels!"

"If there are no disputes over interests, there will naturally be no quarrels!" Kuo Tian said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng was silent.

In the world of cultivation, is it possible for there to be no disputes over interests?

Fighting for territory, fighting for training resources...

All of this is a competition. Whether it is territory or cultivation resources, they are limited, but monks are constantly being born, so competition has become the most common thing in the cultivation world.

"What is the purpose of practicing?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

Wang Changsheng asked himself this question countless times, but he never got an answer.

Cultivation is ignorant, advancement is ignorant, and even some disputes are participated in ignorantly.

At first, Wang Changsheng thought he was looking for his second uncle, because his second uncle said that his father was dead!

However, as Wang Changsheng walked, he realized that finding his second uncle was no longer his first goal. Even when he was in the Mighty Heaven Realm, searching for the Immortality Skill was what Wang Changsheng cared about.

If he hadn't followed Li Fusheng to the ancient world and obtained the complete cultivation method of longevity skill in the ancient world, I'm afraid Wang Changsheng still wouldn't know how to continue his cultivation path.

"Does it mean that the purpose of cultivation is to cultivate?"

"No, that's not the case!"

Wang Changsheng had many thoughts in his mind and was rejecting them one by one.

He couldn't figure it out, so Wang Changsheng asked this question, hoping that Kuotian could give him an answer, because Kuotian's cultivation level was much higher than his own.

"Practice..."

Kuo Tian raised his head, thought for a while and said: "There are thousands of purposes of cultivation, just like the stars in the universe..."

"Some monks do it to make their lives better, while some monks want to become stronger and stronger!"

"Some monks are just for power. Strong strength will bring them huge rights..."

"There are still some monks who practice just to stay alive..."

Kuo Tian said a lot. Every monk's practice has a different purpose. This is also the answer in Wang Changsheng's heart. However, Wang Changsheng did not find his own answer.

Perhaps, to find his second uncle and father?

Wang Changsheng is not so sure!

Wang Changsheng did not answer Kuo Tian's words, because Wang Changsheng believed that with Kuo Tian's strength and cultivation, especially Kuo Tian's state of mind, it was impossible to give him such a vague answer. Even this was not an answer, and it was still unresolved. The doubts in Wang Changsheng's heart.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, let me ask you, how are those monks who practice just to stay alive?" Kuo Tian asked with a half-smile.

"died!"

Wang Changsheng answered decisively.

Regardless of whether the purpose of those people was to live or to live a better life, they all died in the end, either in fighting or at the end of their lives!

This is a result that no one, no monk, can escape.

Aren’t those ancient clans, including the ancient remnants, all dissipated in the long river of history?

"Yes, they are all dead!" Kuo Tian continued to ask: "Then, what happened to those monks who pursued power?"

"Standing at the top!"

Wang Changsheng said: "But, they also died in the end!"

In pursuit of powerful power, not every monk can stand at the top, but there is always one person who stands at the top, overlooking all living beings!

However, according to Wang Changsheng's understanding, power is not eternal, and death is an inevitable outcome.

The change of power is accompanied by various deaths, including the demise of dynasties and the fall of monks...

"So, is the purpose of cultivation important?" Kuo Tian said: "In the end, they all die, it's just the difference between dying early and dying late..."

Speaking of this, even Kuo Tian showed an incomprehensible expression.

"Yes, they all died in the end!" Wang Changsheng said: "So, the final destination of cultivation is death and fall..."

Is this the answer Kuotian wants to tell himself?

Wang Changsheng couldn't say he was satisfied with this answer, but he couldn't refute it either.

Practicing for the sake of death? !

"No!"

Kuo Tian shook his head and said: "If the purpose of cultivation is to die and fall, then it is impossible for the cultivation method to be passed down for such a long time!"

"How long has the cultivation world existed? A thousand years? Ten thousand years? Or tens of millions of years?"

"Even I can't remember how many years have passed..."

Wang Changsheng heard Kuo Tian's words. Kuo Tian's words were equivalent to refuting Kuo Tian's own views, but to Wang Changsheng's ears, they seemed very reasonable.

Indeed, if cultivation is for the sake of death, those low-level monks cannot see clearly this truth. Could it be that those strong men who stand at the pinnacle of history and have experienced years of precipitation, overlooking all living beings, still cannot see this point clearly?

"For inheritance?"

Wang Changsheng said tentatively.

"No!"

Kuo Tian continued: "Inheritance lasts forever. This sentence is not just words. Even if one race is extinct, there are other races that can continue. The inheritance will never be cut off!"

"What is that for?" Wang Changsheng asked. Wang Changsheng really couldn't think of an answer. So, just ask Kuotian! Wang Changsheng believed that Kuotian would give him a satisfactory answer. Even if he couldn't accept this answer, it must be because he was not standing at a high enough level, so he couldn't touch the vision of the strong. "For immortality!" Kuotian said firmly: "Whether it is death, genocide, or inheritance forever, the final shore of cultivation is immortality..." "Immortality?" Wang Changsheng is not unfamiliar with this term. The immortality skill he practiced, that is, the immortality secret, is named after immortality, but Wang Changsheng has never thought about the issue of immortality. There are rumors in the cultivation world that immortals are immortals, but are there immortals in the cultivation world? No! Not only are there no rumors, but even the records left by those big families do not have any information about the existence of immortals! Why? It means that there are no immortals in the world! "Yes!" Kuotian said with a smile: "Eternal life!" Kuotian looked at Wang Changsheng and did not say anything else, but waited for Wang Changsheng to digest it himself, because at the level Wang Changsheng is now at, it is impossible for him to understand what the word "eternal life" means. Those strong people who stand at the top and overlook the common people may be able to touch a trace of opportunity. But immortality? Who dares? "I don't understand!" Wang Changsheng sighed and said: "Maybe, I am just a small person, I can't see through the essence of cultivation, so immortality is too far away for me..." Please remember the domain name of the first release of this book:. 4 Novel Network Mobile Reading URL: