"hiss......"

Wang Ben's eyes shone, and there was a kind of shock in his eyes. He looked at the peach tree with a little greed: "Will that mean that these peaches in front of him can make eleven people become immortals?"

Becoming an immortal...

Since ancient times, countless myths and legends have been made, whether they are ordinary people, monks, monks, or nobles, who do not dream of being immortal?

The creature has an instinctive fear of death.

As a Taoist practitioner, Wang Ben knew very well that practicing Taoism and becoming an immortal is originally illusory. Although Zhang Daoran, who has pearls and jade in front of him, said that he has great supernatural powers and his Taoism is mysterious, he is not a god...

And they are just ordinary people wearing Taoist robes...

"Become an immortal?"

Yun Mengzi smiled: "It's just an illusion..."

Wang Ben didn't understand why, now only the spots of exhaustion remained in his eyes. Every peach seemed to have the word "immortal".

"Master, if this is Fushou Xiantao, why is becoming an immortal still an illusion?"

The spiritual root of the treasure of the Antarctic Emperor is not an ordinary thing. A divine object that I never dared to think of before is right in front of me. Wang Ben believes that more people will understand the meaning of the appearance of this spiritual root. The greed in everyone's heart will drive them to compete, and even take risks to pick it...

In the face of immortality, any difficulties can be overcome, and no danger can be cared about.

"The gods may really exist in the dark, but you and I have never seen them before. Now, the Three Pure Views in the Lake Island, the current Three Pure Views, everything we see and feel in it, all means that immortals, Taoist Techniques, and supernatural powers exist. And what we see and everything we feel now may be just the most inconspicuous one among Zhang Daoran and Zhang Zhenren's endless magical powers. In this way, Zhang Zhenren, who has not yet become an immortal, has such ability. If he is a god, wouldn't he be even more powerful and mysterious?"

Gods and immortals were beautiful legends before, but when they came here, Yun Mengzi knew that gods and immortals existed. But as ordinary people, perhaps gods and immortals were right in front of them, and they could not recognize them at all.

With a sigh, Yun Mengzi continued, "What I am talking about is not the gods but is illusory, but the master is talking about the immortal peach of blessing and longevity. It is unusual to appear here..."

Wang Ben was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "Disciple understand..."

Zhang Daoran, the island in the middle of the lake, has not yet become an immortal. A treasure like the heaven and earth, such as the Fushou Immortal Peach, can ascend to become an immortal by eating one. How can he be placed here?

There are many disciples in Huxin Island, but not everyone has the qualifications to practice Taoism. Even if Zhang Daoran doesn’t care about this kind of treasure, he doesn’t care about it, but the disciples in Huxin Island can’t ignore this kind of treasure of heaven and earth... and put it here and be stolen by others?

It is very likely that the blessing and longevity fairy peach in front of me is fake...

"No..."

Yun Mengzi shook his head: "You don't understand... The Fu Shou Xian Peach may be real, but the spiritual root of the Fu Shou Xian Peach in front of him may be illusory. It is either an inducement or a medium to test the soul..."

Wang Ben frowned. He was still a little confused. He did not think about this deep question. Or rather, he was still immersed in the beautiful wish of picking fresh peaches just now and ascending to become an immortal.

"This is also a teacher. Why don't we take you forward like them, and we can't let the opportunity go without fighting for it. But sometimes, it's obviously an opportunity, and it's within reach, but if we reach out, we may miss the opportunity..."

Yun Mengzi's eyes flashed with a wise light: "I know that illusion will eventually be like a bubble, and reality will eventually appear before my eyes. When illusion and reality come, you will find that everything is actually fake..."

"Master...someone went to pick peaches..."

Yun Mengzi's enlightenment originated from his soul. Wang Ben himself was in the psychedelic and could not wake up for a moment. While listening to Yun Mengzi's words without intention, he kept staring at the old peach tree, every move of everyone...

"Why..."

Yun Mengzi sighed faintly, glanced at his disciples, and suddenly realized that he was actually quite sad. After so long persuasion, he even risked his disciples to turn against him and prevented him from picking peaches. His disciple still found it difficult to understand what he thought at this time.

Yun Mengzi did not move forward, but instead kept retreating. He looked at more than 300 people surrounded by the old peach tree. Each of them had a clear greed light, among which he had another registered disciple who had already pushed and shoved with others and was about to have a conflict.

Yun Mengzi did not stop these people from picking peaches. There were too many people, and there were only a few dozen peaches, but hundreds of people. For these peaches, someone would inevitably attack other opponents.

This retreat lasted hundreds of meters. Yun Mengzi looked at his disciple Wang Ben with some regret. At this time, he seemed to have lost his soul and slowly approached the peach tree. In the distance, the place close to two hundred meters was the space where the old peach tree was located.

More than 300 people were pushed and shoved at first, as if they were trying to identify something, and finally fought.

Some practitioners took this opportunity to climb the peach tree.

Yun Mengzi suddenly opened his eyes wide. He saw that those cultivators who climbed up trees actually picked peaches in the distance!

The peaches as big as a bowl were like light bulbs, emitting a trace of dazzling but soft light. Yun Mengzi saw with his own eyes that some practitioners actually began to swallow the immortal peach of blessing and longevity while sitting on the old peach tree!

"Is it..."

Yun Mengzi was shocked and looked at all this incredibly: "Is it because I guessed it wrong? This is really a great opportunity? Peaches and peach trees are not illusory, but real?"

Even if you can’t eat peaches, you will become an immortal, this immortal peach of blessing and longevity will definitely have an unexpected effect!

"Is it my dear, missed the opportunity?"

Yun Mengzi's face turned dark. Everything in front of him had already shown that these were true, not illusory. These fellow practitioners had already picked peaches and started to swallow them!

At the beginning, Yun Mengzi guessed that whether it was peach or peach tree, the ginseng that appeared before, was a test for Zhang Daoran, the island in the illusory world... So, Yun Mengzi suppressed the greed in his heart from the beginning, just treating himself as a passerby, seeing all this in his dream, once he opened his eyes, everything turned into illusory...

"Forget it...forget..."

Yun Mengzi smiled bitterly and looked in the distance. Although Wang Ben had arrived behind, he had already climbed up the peach tree and had already picked peaches. Yun Mengzi felt a little complicated. He was a little envious and relieved: "Wang Ben had eaten peaches, which was an opportunity. In the future, in my Xuanyang Temple, there might be someone who followed him, like the island in the middle of the lake, and there were also practitioners who entered the Taoist world..."

"This is because I have no chance and lack of blessings, so I missed the opportunity... I hope that after Wang Ben gets this blessing, he will not hold a grudge against me at the beginning and prevent him from getting this opportunity..."

Yun Mengzi's face was complicated, and he looked at the distance, fighting and fighting in the crowd, feeling lost.
Chapter completed!