Chapter 1041 The Road to Practice Is at Your Feet

"That Du Bai, has practiced the Fire Snake Art to the ninth level?"

Fairy Mingqin was very surprised when she heard the report from the boy under her door, "How old is he! He is about twenty years old, and he has practiced his innate little supernatural powers to the peak of his body?"

According to normal practice, no matter how good the talent is, you have to be more than ten years old to be promoted to the out-of-body stage, right? After being promoted to out-of-body, it took a few years to practice spells to the highest level that can be achieved during the out-of-body period. Isn't that incredible?

"No wonder Patriarch Li said that he's 'not bad aptitude'."

For a character like Li Yu who was able to draw energy into his body at the age of four and condense the evil spirit, it is said that he has "not bad aptitude", so it is not ordinary "not bad".

"It seems that my Yingzhou faction has another good seed!"

Remembering that there is another Shi Xuan who is also "not bad" and has already joined the Penglai School, Mingqin is a little depressed, "Obviously both of them were met by Master Daoquanzi first, so they should both join me in Yingzhou Right under the door!"

It's a done deal, and there's nothing we can do about it.

"The aptitude is extraordinary, but he doesn't know what his heart is. As long as his heart is firm, with his aptitude, it is not impossible to achieve a top-grade golden core."

Fairy Mingqin nodded, "The road of cultivation is the road of cultivating the mind. How far this road can go depends on himself."

Lowering her eyes, Fairy Mingqin began to concentrate again, practice spells, and condense the forbidden runes.

The road of cultivating immortals in this world is really not idle at all, just like going to work, you have to complete the condensing of the forbidden runes on time and according to the amount every day.

Fairy Mingqin no longer paid attention to Du Bai's affairs, and Du Bai didn't care about a "fire snake technique" that made a big splash.

Slowly, a rumor circulated among the monks in Zhuyuan.

"Du Bai relied on his good background, and was given a talisman seed by the elders of his family. After condensing and merging, he has such great power. In fact, his own cultivation is very unbearable."

"Yes! Yes! Not only is the cultivation unbearable, but also the character is very bad. Arrogant, arrogant, arrogant and rude, this kind of character is not suitable for cultivating the Tao at all."

"He has a good background and a good fate, what can you do?"

"Don't worry, as long as there is no shady scene in this conference of the Yingzhou faction, Du Bai will definitely not be selected."

These words almost became the consensus of all Zhuyuan monks.

In their eyes, Du Bai has nothing but a good background.

Time passed day by day.

In a blink of an eye, half a month later, the Yingzhou Dharma Conference was officially held.

"when……"

A mighty bell rang through the sky, and rays of light descended from the sky.

On the field in front of the bamboo garden, multicolored rays of light intertwine and circulate, building a pure white whole body, like a huge palace made of suet white jade.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. Immortals caress my top, tie my hair and grant longevity!"

The long song is faint, and the auspicious color is flying.

A snow-white crane flew over from the clouds and hung high above the white jade city.

On the back of the crane, sitting cross-legged, was an old man with a high crown and ancient robe and long beard.

"Pindao Ming Youzi is the head of the Yingzhou Foreign Affairs Hall. This time, the puja will be presided over by Pindao."

The old man on the crane nodded with a smile and said to everyone.

The voice is neither loud nor high-pitched, just like whispering. However, these words clearly reached the ears of every monk.

"Greetings to Master Mingyou."

All the monks attending the meeting hurriedly greeted Ming Youzi.

In fact, the title "Mingyou Daoist" is inappropriate. In the practice world, only the primordial spirit is called a real person.

However, no one takes it seriously as the honorific title of monks today.

"Don't be too polite!"

Ming Youzi smiled and waved his hands, "This ceremony will be held in my Yingzhou Pure Yang Dharma Treasure 'Baiyujing'."

With a wave of his hand, Bai Yujing's door slowly opened.

"Wait and follow Pindao to enter Baiyujing."

Ming Youzi led a group of monks into Baiyujing.

Stepping into the gate is like stepping into another world.

There is a vast ocean in front of you, and a huge mountain stands in the sea. The majestic mountain soars into the clouds, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

The place where everyone stands is at the bottom of this mountain, on the beach by the sea.

"Everyone, start from here and climb to the top of the mountain to qualify. Pindao is in the hall on the top of the mountain, waiting for your arrival!"

The crane spread its wings, carried Ming Youzi up into the sky, and disappeared instantly.

Only a group of participating monks were left, staying on the beach under the mountain.

"Everyone, for the selection of this ceremony, as long as you climb to the top of the mountain, you can pass. We all happen to be united. Gathering the strength of everyone is safer than taking risks alone. If you work together, you will be able to reach the top of the mountain together!"

Mr. Lingyun seems to be a born leader, and at this time he started to organize the people again and exert the "collective power".

"Yes! Yes! Everyone works together, it is definitely better than taking risks alone."

"Mr. Lingyun is an upright gentleman, impartial and selfless. He will definitely lead us to the top of the mountain!"

Suddenly, countless people responded to the call and gathered under the banner of "Mr. Lingyun".

Of course, there are also many people who are not interested in this.

"Cultivation is my own business. I have never heard of the principle of forming a group to cultivate immortals."

The Wildhammer King picked up the hammer and walked towards the mountain without knowing it.

The so-called "Top Ten Powerhouses", except Young Master Ling Yun himself, the others either walked alone, or walked in twos and threes, and did not participate in Young Master Ling Yun's "group".

As for Du Bai...

After Ming Youzi left, he had already set off, without any hesitation at all, and he didn't pay attention to anyone else at all.

"Only the heart and only me", only the "self", only the "true self", only the "original heart". A guy like Du Bai who is naturally cold would not care about others.

"Cultivation is like climbing a mountain. The road is at your feet, which one do you choose?"

Walking down the mountain, a huge monument stands in front of it, with this line of words written on it.

Behind the inscription is the mountain. However, there are countless roads on this mountain.

There are avenues made of exquisite bluestone steps, paths with rugged rocks, and mountain paths covered with thorns and overgrown with weeds.

Avenues, trails, mountain roads, stone roads, waterways, at a glance, there are countless roads densely covered at the foot of this mountain.

However, these roads can't see the end, can't see where they lead, at most they can only see tens of feet away, and they are blocked by fog.

"Which one to choose? It's really interesting! Since the road is at your feet, what should you choose? Be self-centered and single-minded. Just go your own way!"

Without any hesitation, without the slightest pause, and without even looking at the road, Du Bai just stepped on it, regardless of his care, and walked straight forward.

"Hey! This is a test of our understanding of our own Dao, you are so hasty..."

The Wildhammer King, who was following Du Bai, was stunned when he saw Du Bai walking over so recklessly, and then felt helpless.

After observing carefully for a while, the Wildhammer King raised his sledgehammer, "The road of practice, break through all difficulties and obstacles, be fearless and fearless!"

Then, he resolutely embarked on the most rugged and difficult road!

"Idiot! You have to follow the right path in your practice! How can you reach the peak of the Dao?"

Young Master Lingyun sneered, and led a group of his men onto the most flat, wide and straight avenue.

Others also have their own different choices, and have embarked on the path they think is the most correct.

The road... is just under your feet!

Any choice, as long as it is in line with your own heart, is correct.

But... is the path you choose really your heart? Or are you guessing what the Yingzhou faction thinks, and choosing to cater to it on purpose?