Without a heroic spirit, I can only end it myself.

Chapter 232 It doesn’t matter if you don’t cultivate [please vote]

The previous dynasty of Luo Dynasty was named [Ying Dynasty].

During the Ying Dynasty, the royal family only had a trace of the blood of the ancient phoenix, but it could not suppress the world.

The ruling power of the imperial court was even worse than that of the Luo Dynasty.

The world was in chaos, and not only did evil cultivators form groups and create evil sects and demon sects.

Tens of thousands of monsters gathered together to form separate kingdoms.

During the Luo Dynasty, the Immovable Demon Buddha who stole human skin and stole the name of the Buddha was the orphan of ten thousand monsters in the Ying Dynasty, and inherited the method of ten thousand monsters.

Counting further forward, it is [Mo Dynasty].

During the Mo Dynasty, the sect of Tianjiang, who was good at utensils, became the leader in the world.

The leader of Tianjiang Sect is also the Emperor of Mo, who rules the world.

In today's Yuling world, most of the instruments and creations that combine Taixuan and Yuling are made by these heavenly craftsmen.

The [Yun Dynasty] where Monk Dameng lives is located before the Mo Dynasty and is an even older dynasty.

During the Yun Dynasty, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had not yet weakened, and many magical methods remained.

Even the monks still retain the title of "immortal cultivator".

They are unwilling to accept the fact that the path to immortality is cut off, so they aim to become immortals and ascend. They want to cross the gate of heaven, shed their mortal bodies, and become immortals.

The same is true for the emperor.

Don't think about government affairs, pay no attention to the world, and focus on cultivating immortality.

Generations of emperors have been immersed in it and tried many methods, but all in vain.

Thousands of years of pursuit have turned into an empty dream and vanished into thin air.

The Great Dream magical power that the Dameng monk is good at is one of the many methods Yun Chao tried.

Since you can't cross the gate of heaven, it's better to be the fairy in your dream.

"It's a pity that no matter how real the dream is, it will become empty once you wake up."

Jiang He was touched.

It was precisely because of the old events of the Yun Dynasty that the later Mo Dynasty respected real things so much.

He even completely abandoned the path to immortality and transformed from a [immortal cultivator] to a [monk].

Only practice Dharma, not immortality.

Now, the method of Big Dream can allow Jiang He to experience the atmosphere of Yun Dynasty in advance, and he is looking forward to it.

However, experience is just experience after all.

Not to mention that the spiritual masters cannot retain the memory of the dream. Once they wake up, they will only leave a few impressions.

It is said that Brother Dameng has turned into a heroic spirit, and his memory of Yun Dynasty must be missing.

Moreover, even if the memory is perfect, it is only Yun Chao in his heart.

The dream world built on this basis must be very different from the real history. Except for the top powerhouses he is familiar with, many characters may not exist in reality...

To replace the anchor point is undoubtedly a fantasy.

"The content of the dream is for reference only, and everything is based on real history."

Just as Jiang He was flipping through the information, all the spiritual masters had arrived.

Following the staff's instructions, they sat cross-legged on the beach, facing the sea and the sunshine.

At this time, a man with loose clothes and sleepy eyes came over holding a folding fan.

I saw him coming in front of everyone, waving his folding fan, and the yellow sand surged, turning into a recliner.

The man sat on the recliner, found a comfortable position, and then spoke.

"Welcome to the final round of testing, I am Brother Dameng, Lu Rong."

"According to the rules, I will use the dream method to test your character and understanding..."

"However, it is too troublesome to fall asleep separately."

"I will weave a dream and let you all dream at the same time..."

"I hope you can keep your true intentions in mind and practice hard."

Lu Rong's tone was too lazy and had no encouraging effect in everyone's ears.

Fortunately, everyone didn't need encouragement, their eyes were bright and they were looking forward to it.

Jiang He was a little confused.

"A dream?"

"Does it mean that everyone will experience the same dream, or will they enter the same dream state?"

When confused, Lu Rong moved.

He yawned, stretched, then turned away, supported his cheek with his hands, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing his actions, the spiritual masters also felt a little sleepy. They yawned involuntarily and closed their eyelids.

The sky has not yet appeared, but the stars and the moon are shining brightly.

Calls echoed through the room.

"Jiang He, wake up quickly..."

The young man reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes and looked around anxiously.

With a little starlight, he saw a familiar young face in the darkness.

"Get up quickly. Starting today, Master is going to teach us how to cultivate immortality. Don't oversleep!"

"……oh!"

The young man remembered that his family had sent him to a Taoist temple, and now that he had finally been taught immortality, he immediately woke up and got up quickly.

The companion who woke him up earlier was already dressed and saw him starting to change, so he said this.

"I'll wait for you outside first."

The young man responded and continued to dress.

I just woke up, and I still felt a little sad.

He vaguely remembered that he had a very long dream last night, in which he was walking in a bustling town with countless friends around him.

It seems like I am alone, walking against the current...

The action of dressing gradually slowed down.

The young man's eyes went from sad to confused, and then clear again.

"That's not a dream, this is a dream."

"I am Jiang He, but not this Jiang He."

With the thought, Jiang He suddenly woke up.

The world around him seemed to feel something, and gradually began to shake. The items in the house suddenly staggered and scattered.

He could feel that as long as he wanted to, he could break his dream and wake up in reality.

"Is this the dream monk's method of entering dreams?"

"Forget the past and completely immerse yourself in the dream... No wonder I can't remember everything in the dream after waking up."

"There is no need to worry if you lose your memory in a dream. After all the spiritual masters enter the same dream, they will fight and affect the test results..."

Jiang He observed the surroundings with interest.

It has to be said that the method of dreaming is really magical. Only in terms of visual, tactile and other physical senses, it is difficult for even him to distinguish the difference between dreams and reality.

No wonder that during the Yun Dynasty, many monks were willing to indulge in beautiful dreams and become the masters of their dreams.

However, he is not the controller of the dream, but an "outsider".

After realizing the difference between dreams and reality, dreams have begun to be affected and collapse.

Fear and screams were also heard outside the house.

Once he chooses to leave the dreamland, the third round of assessment will most likely be forcibly interrupted and repeated.

He laughed and shook his head, closing his eyes.

"Then take a short nap."

With his movements, the vibrations gradually weakened and the world returned to calm.

Jiang He opened his eyes again and became an ignorant boy again.

Halfway through getting dressed, he looked at his companion who burst into the door and spoke in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"The Earth Dragon just turned over, didn't you feel it?!"

"..."

Jiang He pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"I'm distracted."

Dreamland, the imperial capital.

Lu Rong was sitting high on the throne, wearing a dragon robe, and his demeanor was not as lazy as in reality. Instead, he was majestic and not angry.

At this time, he looked towards the horizon with a strange expression.

"In my dream, even a high-level immortal cultivator will take a while to wake up and realize himself."

"This child is just an ordinary person, but he can wake up so quickly?"

"My will and Taoist heart are too firm!"

"His talent as a spiritual master seems to be [Sword Heart Transparent]... Is the effect so good?"

Lu Rong shook his head and rejected the idea.

Talent is only part of it. Other spiritual masters also have similar talents. Why can't they wake up?

Judging from Jiang He's performance, even if he puts aside the talent of [Sword Heart Transparent], he still has a firm Taoist heart.

He is simply a born immortal cultivator!

If he were placed in the Yun Dynasty, with this kind of character, he would be enough to become a genius disciple that many immortal sects are competing for!

but……

"well enough."

Lu Rong withdrew his gaze.

He is not a person with a firm mind. He chooses to indulge in the dream method. He is more interested in seeking pleasure in this life and does not value his disciples or anything else.

No matter how good-hearted Jiang He is, it's just like that to him.

"Anyway, he has returned to his dream and it will not affect other people's tests, so there is no need to do it all over again."

"Weaving a dream that accommodates so many people is very troublesome..."

"Moreover, the tremors in his dreams caused by his waking up are a good sign, which can strengthen the effect..."

"Natural disasters are the soil of chaos, and chaos can test the mind of practitioners."

"Facing the endless temptations in the chaotic world of mortals, can we strengthen our heart to seek the truth?"

Just as Jiang He guessed.

Lu Rong just constructed a dream and pulled in one hundred and ninety-three spiritual masters, scattered across Taixuan with different identities.

During this process, only Jiang He woke up and realized that he was in a dream.

The other spiritual masters, after "waking up", forgot about their past, leaving only the only and strongest thought.

"Practice."

On this day, they all obtained the method of cultivation and became "immortal cultivators".

On this day, the earth dragon turned over and spread throughout the world.

Mountains collapsed and roads were buried; river embankments were broken and floods raged; houses collapsed and countless casualties were caused...

In the year of great disaster, the world is in chaos.

The immortal cultivators devoted themselves to cultivation and ignored the mortal world, allowing mortals to struggle for survival, causing the situation in various states to gradually become chaotic.

The spiritual masters have just obtained the method of cultivation, and they have the closest connection with mortals, and have been greatly affected——

Hengzhou, Linjiang City.

The river banks were broken and the floods were raging. Some people were lucky enough to survive, but they also lost everything. In order to survive, they had to sell their children and daughters...

A young man was walking in the mud, looking at the boys and girls who were half-clothed and barely wiping their faces, waiting to be picked like goods. He heard the excited voices of his classmates.

"There are actually some who are literate. The quality is really good...Old Lin, do you want one too?"

"..."

The young man looked hesitant.

He didn't know why he hesitated.

I just heard the fellow disciple next to me laugh.

"Why are you still hesitating? You have already entered the sect, obtained the Dharma, and are a cultivator of immortality...Buying a maid back will not only take care of your daily life, so that you can concentrate on your cultivation, but also use it as a pastime..."

"Moreover, these people have been affected by the disaster and can no longer survive."

"If no one buys it, their fate will be even worse."

Fellow disciples were chattering away.

The young man was hesitating, his eyes resting on a girl.

Under the dirty appearance, you can still see a bit of elegance.

"...Then let her be."

Wuzhou, Wuyue Gate.

The young man played with his tea and listened to the stories of those around him.

"...In this catastrophe, the price of food has skyrocketed. Master and others don't care about these small coins. We can take the opportunity to make a profit..."

"Junior brother, don't be dissatisfied with the lack of money. The path to immortality and the land of a wealthy couple... this wealth comes first."

"Even if you have family support behind you, such a big family also has other practitioners. Don't they need resources?"

"If you want to surpass others and compete for more resources, you must also find ways to make money for your practice..."

"After passing this village, there is no shop like this..."

The tea is getting colder.

The young man covered the cup and stood up to salute.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to my senior brother."

Nanzhou, Tiannan Sect.

"Please also ask Master to take action to quell the disaster."

The girl stood in front of the master and kowtowed respectfully.

The master looked at her and asked calmly.

"Why should I take action?"

"The floods are spreading and all life is in ruins... With the power of Master, it is easy to solve the floods and evil spirits..."

Hear what the girl said.

The master spoke again.

"The destruction of life...what does it have to do with me?"

"..."

The girl was speechless.

Master shook his head slightly.

"As you said, with my power, a mere flood can be easily eliminated."

“But what about after the flood?”

"After I saved these mortals, they were displaced. Should I continue to take action?"

“They don’t have enough to eat, do I have to provide food?”

"Even if I, a good man, do my best to send Buddha to the West, help them rebuild their homes and restore order..."

"However, this does not change the fragile nature of mortals."

"Floods, earthquakes, droughts, wind disasters..."

"They can't resist the slightest disturbance."

"Even if I block everything for them, mortals will only live for a hundred years. When the time is up, they will turn into a handful of loess."

"Everything I did was in vain."

"in turn--"

"Even if I don't do anything, they will still show their tenacious vitality. Grass roots and tree bark will use all means to survive and reproduce and grow again..."

The master looked at the girl and taught.

"The road to immortality is extremely long."

"A hundred years or a thousand years, when you have experienced everything in the mortal world and seen the joys and sorrows of mortals, you will naturally understand that these are just external demons that affect your practice."

"If you want to ascend to heaven and become an immortal, you must let go of these irrelevant sympathies."

"To know……"

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs."

"Everyone has his own destiny, you don't need to interfere."

The girl fell silent.

Qingzhou, Qingcheng Temple.

After Jiang He heard what the Taoist priest said, he stood up without saying a word.

He took off his Taoist crown, Taoist uniform, and Taoist boots, folded them neatly, placed them in front of the Taoist priest, and saluted respectfully.

Taoist Priest Qingcheng looked surprised.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang He spoke.

"I came here to seek immortality and ask questions. I am following my family's instructions, and I am also a person who admires the immortality."

"But now I find..."

"The immortal that Master seeks is not the immortal that I seek."

"Different road non-phase plan."

"It doesn't matter if this immortal doesn't cultivate."

"Thank you Master for taking care of me for many days. Disciple will retire."

After that, he turned around and pushed the door open without waiting for a reply.

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