I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 454. 123. Spiritual roots do not determine the future, and realm does not equal combat power

“Your face is really dark enough.”

The handsome young man said to the little boy something he didn’t understand.

“As soon as I was reincarnated, I almost became the son of the emperor’s village head. As a result, you reincarnate in the eleventh life. Except for the celestial beings of the first life, the other humane reincarnations, the world being a beggar, and now this time I almost freeze to death. Alas, It would be nice if the European spirit in me could also teach you.”

The little boy opened his mouth, then closed his eyes and fainted.

“I wipe it, my physical fitness is really bad.”

Upon seeing this, the handsome young man smacked his lips, and hurriedly walked over, helped the little boy up, passed a pure true essence, and suspended his life.

Then he turned his head, and said to the bad guy coming through the void in the corner of the ruined temple:

“Brother, please send me a letter to my master, I hang the life of this baby.”

Yin Chai fetched a book of life and death from his arms, flipped through it, then arched his hand at him and walked back.

The handsome young man called out the magic weapon, took the little boy to fly, turned into a stream of light, and returned to the former Qingshui Village.

Today’s Qingshui Village has become the core of Daxia Kingdom from the hidden place at the beginning.

The Tianzun of Building Foundation came here, where the method of immortal deeds was taught here, the saints established the Foundation Building Sacred Religion and taught the Taoism here, and the villagers in the village have also become the elders of the current sect.

The saint Lu Huaili breaks and then stands, not only useless firewood to counterattack, from scratch all the way to surpass his little friends and a village old and young, but also become today’s top powerhouse in the realm of cultivation, the foundation of the sacred religion. Master.

And Qingshui Village is even more blessed by the gods. According to the believers, a sacred Luan will drop from the sky every few days and fall into the School of Education. The believers feel that it is the destiny and they are proud of it. However, the headmaster seemed unhappy, and he was a little afraid of that Luanjia.

The sacred teachings of Zhuji have many disciples, and every elder has many disciples, and they don’t hesitate to have their own magical powers. Under the teachings of Zhuji Tianzun, they are willing to teach all of their life-long learning to their disciples, and they are willing to disciples. Communicate with each other and encourage them to pioneer and innovate the exercises.

However, Zhuji Tianzun’s head of teaching Lu Huaili, but never accepted a disciple.

When someone asked him the reason, he just answered that he already had a disciple, but today, Zhang Jiao Lu Huaili suddenly picked up a beggar from outside the church, used a precious pill to continue his life, and accepted him as his disciple. .

Naturally, many believers in the Sacred Church did not accept their objections and put forward their opinions, but Lu Huaili still resisted the public opinion and insisted on accepting the little boy as a closed disciple, and gave him the name Baishu.

…

As spring passes and autumn comes, Bai Shu has been in Shengjiao for a year.

He just took part in the spiritual root test in the sect, and the result was very unsatisfactory, so he felt faceless facing the master and wandered in the woods near the Lu Huaili courtyard.

“Has Linggen been tested?”

A familiar voice suddenly came over, and Bai Shu looked back and found that it was his master, standing behind his back, looking at him.

“The test is over.”

Seeing him, Bai Shu lowered his head in shame, and replied.

“What’s the result?”

“The most inferior spiritual root, if there is no panacea, it is basically impossible to break through the foundation in this life.”

Bai Shu said more and more quietly.

“Oh.”

Lu Huaili, or Bai Li did not express anything, and said to Bai Shu with a face as usual:

“Go back, your mother has already cooked food.”

He turned around to leave, as if Baishu’s spiritual root rank was not a big issue worthy of attention.

“Master!”

Bai Shu couldn’t help but stop him.

“Don’t you punish me?”

“Why punish you?”

Bai Li turned around and asked with a smile:

“The level of this spirit root is innate, and it is not determined by you. Because of this boring thing that can’t be changed, you blame your own disciples. I haven’t lost that share yet.”

“But I may not be able to cultivate to build a foundation in this life!”

Bai Shu choked up and said:

“You are the head of the Holy Sect, the number one person in the world, but as your disciple, I may only be a monk in the Qi-refining period… The kindness of the parents, the disciple couldn’t bear it, let the master suffer this injustice.”

Bai Li thought for a while, and said with a strange expression:

“Do you think the Qi refining period is very weak?”

“Isn’t it weak?”

Bai Shu stunned:

“The seven realms of cultivation realm did not even count Qi refining.”

“Then you have never seen a real Qi refiner… Forget it, I will mention this later. If you see a cultivator with white hair who will be mad, remember to be respectful to him, that is your elder. .”

Bai Li waved his hand.

“And you, the spiritual root, it doesn’t matter to me, anyway, you also have such a qualification.”

“What does it mean?”

Bai Shu asked in confusion.

However, Bai Li did not answer his question, but looked up at the sky and said to him:

“Hu’er, do you think that the spiritual root of a person’s aptitude is really that important to a person’s cultivation?”

“The spiritual root aptitude determines the speed of a person’s entry and the height that a person may reach in the future. It is naturally very important.”

Bai Shu replied to Bai Li based on the knowledge and content he had learned in the Shengjiao culture class this year.

“Wrong, spiritual roots and aptitudes cannot determine the height that a person can reach, just like the realm of cultivation cannot determine a person’s combat power. In the distant ancient times, when he was ignorant, that person had just created At the time of Xianfa, the Human Race did not have the so-called “lingen roots”.”

Bai Li smiled and shook his head.

“It is his [will] that can determine the height of a person. Let me tell you a story. In the very, very distant ancient times, there were evil gods and a god who pityed all living beings. The ancestor, the immortal ancestor taught the human emperor the method of cultivating immortals, and the human emperor finally used it to overthrow the rule of the gods.”

After a pause, he asked:

“At the beginning, after the immortal ancestor passed down the immortal law, he left the world, leaving only the human emperor and human beings, and chose the way forward. At that time, for the human emperor, whether it was a god or an ancestor, it was impossible. Confronting enemy. Do you know why the emperor chose the immortal ancestor in the end, but didn’t choose to join forces with the gods?”

“The disciples don’t understand.”

Bai Shu shook his head.

“That’s because the [will] of the immortal ancestor opened a bright and forward path in the dark wilderness. This kind of courage, this kind of will makes the emperor understand what he should do.”

Bai Li patted him on the shoulder.

“The same is true for cultivation. Since Linggen decides that there is no road ahead for you, then you might as well blaze a path for yourself… The cultivation system was created by the ancestor, so you can also create one yourself.”

“But Xianzu is Xianzu, but I’m just a beggar.”

Bai Shu hesitated.

“Xianzu was just a beggar before he became Xianzu.”

Bai Li said to him:

“Hesitate, do you want me to be ashamed?”

“The disciples dare not!”

Bai Shu hurriedly responded.

“Then, just do it for me!”

Bai Li said to him:

“I believe in your talents. If you can’t do it, you just don’t work hard enough!”

“Yes!”

Baishu replied subconsciously, standing upright.

“Well, starting tomorrow, I will teach you how to refine Qi.”

Bai Li nodded with satisfaction.

“Come here first. Your sister and I found you a daughter-in-law… She may be a little old, she’s a foreign race, but… the female junior holds gold bricks.”