In a quiet courtyard, a tall and thin man was sitting at the table, as if waiting for someone.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps was heard outside the courtyard.

The door to the courtyard was slowly pushed open, and a figure with white hair walked slowly over.

"Elder Xuan Ling!" The old man clasped his hands and bowed respectfully to the tall and thin man in front of him.

The tall and thin man slowly raised his face, and it turned out to be the tall and thin man who called Zhao Feiyu his nephew not long ago.

"Miracle Doctor Guo, how did things go?" Zhao Xuanling smiled slightly and motioned to Doctor Guo to sit beside him.

Divine Doctor Guo did not move, but just smiled and said, "The young master of the Zhao family has already taken the Pulse Casting Pill, and I believe he has now embarked on the path of cultivation."

"Okay, very good, very good!" Zhao Xuanling clapped softly, "Right now, I still have to worry about Divine Doctor Guo. I just want to help my son break through the late stage of Qi Condensation Realm and step into the Mortal Realm! Let my son have a first glimpse of cultivation.

After the completion of the mission, I will distribute the ten Pulse Casting Pills you gave me to the young masters from each family who are unable to embark on the path of cultivation, so that you can complete your missionary career."

Divine Doctor Guo smiled and nodded, "I will do my best and wish you the best before you enter the mortal realm!"

Divine Doctor Guo nodded towards Zhao Xuanling and then left slowly.

After Dr. Guo walked away, a figure walked out of the darkness and came to Zhao Xuanling's side.

"Father, what on earth is this Pulse Casting Pill? It can actually allow people without any cultivation qualifications to embark on the path of cultivation. And what benefits can these preachers get from it?" That figure was clearly the son of Zhao Xuanling, and he was also the son of Zhao Xuanling.

It was the young man who mocked Zhao Feiyu not long ago.

"This place has always been closed to information, and we don't know what is going on in the outside world. Recently, these preachers suddenly appeared. They may dress up as Taoist priests who travel around, or dress up as beggars begging on the streets, or dress up as coquettish brothels.

The romantic women in... It's just that no matter where they are or what their identity is, their ultimate goal is to spread out the so-called Pulse Casting Pill in their hands to help those who have no ability to practice at all to embark on the path of cultivation.

"

Zhao Chuan frowned slightly, "Whether you can practice cultivation from ancient times to the present has been determined since the moment you were born. Unless the Foundation Establishment Pill in the Immortal Sect can go against the will of heaven and force people to embark on the path of cultivation, I will never

I have never heard of any other means.”

"And the Foundation-Building Pill is even more difficult to obtain. For an ordinary family like us, it is simply out of reach. Zhao Feiyu has served the elders in Fengling Sect for many years, but has never obtained the Foundation-Building Pill. This shows that Fengling Sect's

The elder is not optimistic about Zhao Feiyu’s cultivation qualifications at all.”

"Even if Zhao Feiyu takes the Foundation Building Pill, he can only stay in the Condensation of Qi Jing, and cannot go any further. He cannot break through the Condensation of Qi, step into the mortal realm, and become a true monk."

"As for the so-called Pulse-Building Pill, just taking it can open a person's meridians and break the imprisonment of heaven. It sounds much more powerful than the Foundation-Building Pill. And this Pulse-Building Pill is actually spread out at will, and the world is really

Is there such a good thing?"

Zhao Xuanling turned his head and looked at Zhao Chuan, "I once heard that after taking the Pulse Casting Pill, you can no longer practice the techniques of other sects. You can only use the cultivation methods taught by the preacher.

Entering the path of cultivation, that is to say, as long as you take the Pulse Casting Pill, you are equivalent to becoming a disciple of the sect behind the preacher, and can no longer step into other sects. "

"As for what the secrets are, it is not something that a family like ours can know. But I heard that many sects have begun to join forces to suppress the monk who took the Pulse Casting Pill. I believe that the Fengling Sect will receive similar orders soon.

."

"As a registered disciple of Fengling Sect, Zhao Feiyu, after taking the Pulse Casting Pill, is equivalent to betraying Fengling Sect. This is a major crime of deceiving the master and destroying the sect."

"Even if Zhao Feiyu's cultivation can break through the Qi Condensation Realm in the trial meeting soon, people from the Fengling Sect will definitely see through it. This is his fatal weakness." Zhao Xuanling looked cryptic, "This time I will

Xuan Ming will be forced to step down from his position as head of the family!"

Zhao Chuan quickly said, "Zhao Feiyu has never touched the threshold of cultivation in the past twenty years. Even if he can break through the Qi Condensation Realm and step into the Mortal Realm with the help of Pulse Casting Pill, he still cannot reach a very high level of cultivation.

Now he is like a garret in the sky, a mere flower frame that is vulnerable to attack."

"In this trial meeting, I will definitely kill him!"

"Okay, very good." Zhao Xuanling smiled slightly, "You are one of the few people in my family who can truly embark on the path of cultivation. The qualification to practice in the Fengling Sect should have belonged to you, but now it has fallen into the hands of Zhao Feiyu.

It's like a waste of natural resources. If you were in Fengling Sect, you would have already entered the mortal realm, and you would have helped my Zhao family to reach a higher level!"

"Practice well and you will be the Qilin son of my Zhao family and the future young master of my Zhao family! Even the ancestor will not be able to say anything by then!"

The conversation between father and son fell clearly on the ears of Divine Doctor Guo outside the courtyard. Divine Doctor Guo smiled slightly and said nothing. His figure suddenly turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving nothing behind.

trace.

…

Zhao Feiyu was sitting cross-legged on the bed, holding a bronze mirror and stroking his face.

The face in the bronze mirror is extremely handsome, just like the male protagonist described in the novel, and it is a face that only exists in stills.

"Oh my god, if I were so handsome, would I still be unable to find a partner for more than 20 years?" Zhao Feiyu seemed to be fascinated by this face and couldn't help but murmured, "If you look at it this way, I can be considered a blessing in disguise.

...It's a pity that this is the world of immortal cultivation, and one wrong step will lead to an abyss and catastrophe. Otherwise, I might really be happy and forget about Shu..."

"I just want to go home now, and don't want to engage in any bullshit cultivating immortality. Lying in bed, playing mobile phones and playing games, that's called life, that's called life."

"The earth won't really explode, right?" The face in the bronze mirror showed a look of pain.

"But it seems that I can't do it now if I don't practice. Why do I feel that I am in great danger now? It seems that many people covet my beauty."

"No, I have to practice two moves quickly, not for cultivating immortality, but for self-defense." Zhao Feiyu quickly took out the paper charm left by Miracle Doctor Guo.

Although Zhao Feiyu did not recognize the words on the paper talisman, the meaning conveyed in each character allowed Zhao Feiyu to understand the mystery without a teacher.

"My dear, this is amazing. It would be great if English could be like this back then."

"Let me read carefully about this legendary method of cultivating the mind. What is it really like..." Zhao Feiyu held the bronze mirror in one hand and the character in the other, his eyes constantly switching between the two.

Zhao Feiyu had just recited two sentences of the inner mantra, and his face seemed to be shrouded in mist, gradually becoming blurry.

The old man's face transformed by the gray mist gradually appeared on Zhao Feiyu's face like a mask.

"Holy shit! What are you doing, old man? Are you trying to scare me to death?" Zhao Feiyu was startled and yelled at the old man.

"Kid, stop shaking, let me see what's written on it..."

"What do you think this thing is used for? You don't need to practice, this is prepared for me." Zhao Feiyu said.

"But I am parasitic on your body now, and you are my lifeblood." The old man said seriously.

Zhao Feiyu looked weird, "Lifeblood? Parasite!"

"I'm doing it all for your own good now. If you want to practice some weird mental skills and make yourself crazy, then I have to play with you..." the old man said slowly.

"Then you have to take a good look and don't dare to miss a single word!" Zhao Feiyu said quickly, looking like he cherished his life.


Chapter completed!