Immortality begins with contemplation

In the Palace of Cultivation of the Heart, the pressure of the formation shrouded every corner, and painful roars occasionally sounded, but most of the time, it was as quiet as death, without the slightest breath of living people.

The road to cultivating immortals focuses on cultivating the mind. However, there are always cultivators who, after gaining strength superior to mortals, gradually lose their true nature, leading to the invasion of inner demons, as if they have changed their personalities. If no external force intervenes, it will be at least

If you escape into the devil's path, your body will die and your path will disappear.

The Haoran Sect is not large in scale, and in the Southern Territory it is only a minor force that is dispensable or even easily destroyed. The number of its disciples is not large, and each one can be saved one by one.

Therefore, most of the people who enter the Cultivation Hall are disciples with abnormal conditions. And because the sect is not strong, there are not many such disciples.

Can it be considered a blessing in disguise in another sense?

Now three days have passed since the death of Master Ni Fengtian. During this period, Chu Mian, who was imprisoned in the Xiuxin Hall, could not help but reach out and rub his eyes whenever he recalled the situation at that time, and then

Continue to huddle in the corner, as if you have lost your soul.

However, what no one knew was that an attribute frame had already appeared in front of him, and his so-called "daze" was just imagining a certain object.

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[Name: Chu Mian]

[Realm: Entraining Qi Realm/(Seventh Level)]

[Exercise: "Five Elements Gong" 471/1000 Level 1 (Introductory)]

[Supernatural powers: "Turtle Breath Technique 329/1000 (Introduction)", "Great Sun Condensation Curse 205/1000 (Introduction)", "Yagami Thorn 102/1000 (Introduction)"]

[Visualization: Prison, 87%]

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The Yangxin Hall is not a place for disciples to relax and retire, but a different kind of prison. Although elders will perform exercises every once in a while to soothe the disciples' minds, to a certain extent, they have no freedom at all.

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Want to be free? Yes, prove to the elders that you are indeed fine. Otherwise, it is better to stay here honestly.

The person in charge of the Yangxin Hall is an old man, who has a relationship with Chu Mian. He is fair and fat, and he is usually kind, especially when he smiles, he often makes people feel like they are bathing in the spring breeze.

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This person is the elder Wang Yuanhua who questioned Chu Mian in Chongfeng Hall. After hearing that Ni Fengtian had indeed returned to the West, he has smiled more and more kindly in recent days. No matter who he meets, he looks like the old man next door.

All I have to ask is, 'Why are you going there? Have you eaten?'...

"Originally, according to seniority, you are just a disciple and grandson, but in our world of immortality, strength is the most respected. You have entered the Qi Entraining Realm, so naturally you are my nephew. Master's nephew..."

Wang Yuanhua sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, patted his round belly with satisfaction across his robe, and said in a pitiful tone: "It's been three days, you have to accept the reality. You are still young.

, you still have a lot of time to go and seek immortality and ask questions. But, my uncle knows that you can’t get over the hurdle in your heart, and you feel that all your sincerity has been fed to the dog. But..."

Having said this, he let out a long sigh, but the smile on his lips could no longer be suppressed and spread to both sides of his fat face.

Thinking of his identity, he couldn't blatantly laugh at him. He pretended to cough and continued: "Ahem! Well, cough! But! Nephew, you are extremely qualified and your understanding is not bad. Naturally, you understand that the world of cultivating immortals is not

Under the skin of peace and hypocrisy, there is a lot of filth hidden. Your master..."

"He is already dirty and philistine. Even his soul is no longer pure. Your master is... immoral!"

Chu Mian, who was squatting in the corner with his knees in his arms, trembled when he heard this and almost couldn't help laughing.

Was this damn fat man sent by the enemy to test him? If someone had failed to hold back and broke his guard just now, it would have been a lot of fun. At the very least, the label of 'respecting teachers and respecting morality' would collapse.

At this time, according to normal logic, you should pretend to be angry.

Chu Mian allowed himself to continue imagining the prison, and his expression had been appropriately adjusted to the frequency of anger, but before he had time to reprimand, he saw Wang Yuanhua continuing the previous topic with a heartbroken look, just like Ni Fengtian

It's like digging up his family's ancestral grave.

"Not only is it immoral, but he also acts as a teacher! He is shameless! He relies on his own alchemy skills, and even our elders don't look down on him! He is simply a scum in the world of immortality! A worm in the Haoran Sect!

Uncle has known for a long time that your master has a big problem! He..."

Wang Yuanhua was still talking, but Chu Mian had almost broken his guard, interrupted the other party's chatter, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Hold it!"

In order to suppress the smile in her heart, in desperation, Chu Mian changed the word "goodbye" to "hold back", which almost gave him a hard time...

However, this voice cannot calm Wang Yuanhua.

In the past three days, Chu Mian had basically understood Wang Yuanhua's character. When he saw the other party frowning, he knew that he was going to start a long speech. Chu Mian, who was afraid of entering the dead cycle again, said first: "Elder, this disciple has actually figured it out.

, I’m just in a depressed mood, so I look a little decadent. After a few days, I’ll be able to look down on myself and ask the elders..."

Receive your magical powers!

I've been here for three days and I've learned how to answer questions...

Chu Mian did not say these last few words, but changed the topic and said sincerely: "Elder, I know that the Haoran Sect is not easy. Master has failed me, but I will not vent my resentment on the Haoran Sect.

You don’t need to worry about your disciples going astray and doing things that endanger the sect.”

The righteousness of these words stunned Wang Yuanhua, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

There is nothing good about the small sect. The only good thing may be that it values ​​the young monks.

If we lose two Qi-entraining monks one after another, the Haoran Sect cannot afford to be hurt...

It's really a sad story.

"Immoral teacher, you accidentally taught a well-educated disciple like you, Shi Ye? Ming Ye..."

"Have you really figured it out?"

Facing Wang Yuanhua's question, Chu Mian nodded solemnly, with sincere eyes, "Disciple understands."

"...Well, now that you have figured it out, let's leave the Yangxin Hall. Regarding your future arrangements, the sect is also discussing it, and I think there will be a result soon."

What's going on with this tone of voice that has a bit of pity? Do you like preaching so much...

But, leave now?

Taking a look at the visualization progress, she found that it had reached 88% and was still a little short of success. Chu Mian did not want to give up this opportunity to observe.

Whenever she thought of the time when she attacked Lin Yurou, her whole body was instantly sealed, and she could only watch the powerful light hitting her eyes, Chu Mian felt heartbroken.

In order to get rid of Ni Fengtian's control, the focus was on improving soul methods, but other methods were still too lacking.

Seal-type techniques are very popular with Chu Mian, and they can make people vomit blood in disgust.

Therefore, Chu Mian, who was out of danger, had a new pursuit: by visualizing the prison structure, see if he could understand a sealing skill. If he succeeded, it would be a huge profit!

Looking at the progress bar that was about to be completed, Chu Mian secretly chewed his teeth and said hesitantly: "This matter is not urgent. Please listen to the disciple first."

I can’t leave, at least I’ll have to stay here today!