Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 48 The Theory of Longevity

Zhu Ming said that usually in the world of immortality, from the time of acquiring the Qi training method to the time when you actually feel Qi and come into contact with Qi, you are considered to be extremely talented within one month.

It has only been more than ten days since Bai Lingqin came into contact with the method of contemplation. In terms of time, she can certainly be called a "genius".

However, Wang Ting actually does not understand why the measurement of time scale, including Qi training and foundation building, is so valued by monks.

Feeling doubtful, he asked directly to Zhao Ming, the only "veteran" cultivator present.

Obviously, being able to ask this kind of question, coupled with the same behavior as Xiaobai before, it is impossible for him to be an unparalleled senior expert, but this Zhao Ming still maintains a respectful attitude.

"Because the cultivation of immortality itself is a competition with time. Senior, what do you think is the basic goal of a person in cultivation?"

"Immortal?"

Wang Ting's eyes rolled around, remembering the previous exchange with Zhu Ming, his tone was a little uncertain, but he still gave an answer.

"There are ghosts in the south of Da Chu who regard five hundred years as spring and five hundred years as autumn. There are also people belonging to the Great Chun who regard eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn. Although the human race is the spirit of all things

It is long, but if we take the average life span of ordinary people, few people can live longer than a hundred years."

What is rare is that in a world with this ancient background, the life span of ordinary people is compared to the modern world with a relatively developed medical system. Elderly people who can live to be seventy or eighty years old are rare species.

Cultivation to immortality is cruel, and this cruelty is not reflected in so-called battles such as "killing people to seize treasures". The practice itself, for most monks, is the most cruel path in the world.

"From cultivation to foundation building, three years is enough to be outstanding. Ten years to complete the foundation building is enough to make people astonished. However, if it takes the leap from foundation building to golden elixir, fifty or sixty years is already a strong one, most of them

People cannot move forward when their lifespan is over."

Wang Ting somewhat understood, but Zhao Ming seemed to feel that his explanation was still not enough, so he still didn't stop talking.

When people suddenly learn something that is beyond the scope of common sense, they will usually fall into a state of "shock". In fact, Zhao Ming did not take a breath on the spot, which is already a reflection of his high psychological quality.

If it were more ruthless, it would be about the same level as Zhu Ming swearing a poisonous oath.

However, Zhao Ming, except for being a little confused when it came to single-handedly challenging ferocious beasts, was usually well versed in the art of self-defense, so although he was shocked, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Isn't that a bad thing to say?"

"Did you misunderstand something?"

It didn’t say what Qi training is like, but the meaning is very clear. What can Qi training state do? Qi training state can’t do anything.

Not only Wang Ting, but Bai Lingqin also looked thoughtful.

"I haven't built a foundation yet. I should be considered a monk who is still practicing Qi."

Zhao Ming's expression looked a little helpless. Faced with Wang Ting's confusion, he had no choice but to explain:

"Based on common sense, after the monks arrived at the Golden Core Realm, they had the ability to fly with Feng Xu Yufeng without using any foreign objects. In addition, the monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm had the ability to refining the magic weapon.

With the help of flying swords, jade platforms or other magic weapons, you can also achieve the effect of flying and traveling."

Wang Ting said confused.

The feeling of despair that cannot be saved when one's life span is about to end is the most deadly poison for all the monks in the world, not to mention the various disasters encountered on the road of practice due to the heavenly creation.

Disaster.

But Zhao Ming didn't think so. He looked at Bai Lingqin, nodded to himself, and suggested to the royal court:

"Senior, it is natural to think this way. It is indeed the junior's failure to do things well this time, but senior, please listen carefully to what I will say next."

"Senior, please be patient. Although this dead thing cannot be driven, with the method of the oath, it is possible to catch a traveling mythical beast!"

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"In this case, my plan should be revised."

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"It's about the transportation vehicle."

"Once you can build a foundation, you can extend your life by two hundred. Those who have completed the foundation can get three hundred. The life span of a Jindan Taoist is eight hundred. Senior, is this lifespan very long?"

However, Zhao Ming was not completely helpless. Seeing Wang Ting's suddenly ugly expression, he immediately gritted his teeth.

"What?"

Wang Ting shook his head. It was originally a incidental matter, but if we look at this matter as a main line, it seems to him that the gain outweighs the loss.

But the question is, where can we find spiritual beasts that can be used as mounts?

Or is that kind of thing actually just off the streets and can be found casually in the mountains and fields?

"Well, I'm still struggling with this at this time. I'm afraid I'm putting the cart before the horse."

His attitude was obviously a bit forced, but Wang Ting suddenly felt a little familiar. How should I put it, it felt a bit like a relative who insists on giving red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

"So, even if it is only one day faster, this kind of progress is worthy of the joy of all Taoist cultivators. Throughout the ages, many seniors have failed on the path to immortality because of this one-day difference!"

Zhao Ming's words sounded serious and thoughtful. If he didn't have a very low posture when he spoke, he would be the kind of elder who educates younger generations.

"Telling the truth should be a good virtue."

Seeing Zhao Ming in front of him, whose expression changed from confusion to "Are you kidding me?", Wang Ting pushed Bai Lingqin aside and lowered his voice.

"ah?"

Compared with ordinary people, the life span is naturally unimaginable, but compared with the "Ming Ling" and "Dachun" mentioned before, it is only a short moment.

Yes, according to Zhao Ming's judgment, Wang Ting should be the kind of golden elixir monk who likes to hide himself whenever he has nothing to do. Although his age and experience may seem a bit scary, the facts are right in front of him and he cannot help but not believe it.

Bai Lingqin didn't think it was a big problem.

"However, considering that my fellow Taoist is such a genius, this road should be smooth. We hope that we can support each other and move forward. With the protection of senior Jindan masters, we will be safe."

"Starting from Zhang'e Mountain, after passing Chenliu County, go west for about fifty miles. That place is a hidden secret place. Inside is an ancient monk's dojo, and there are many rare spiritual beasts inside.

In addition, there are many opportunities that are beneficial to the path of spiritual practice. Not only for the seniors, but also for this fellow Taoist, it should be worth visiting."

"Well, that's true, but before that, you should probably explain how you knew?"

Wang Ting's eyes suddenly became sharp.

(End of chapter)