Aiming for the Immortal Path

A monk whispered in a low voice: "Monk Yuanying, I work for others. I'm afraid it won't sound good if I tell you!"

For everyone present, the past places of cultivation were in remote star fields far away from the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation.

Even if they are casual cultivators in all likelihood, there are few cultivation resources in remote places. Even if they are casual cultivators, they can cultivate to the realm of golden elixir and Yuanying cultivation. They can still have a place in the cultivation places in their hometowns and receive countless blessings. Revered by monks.

I was used to being pampered and pampered, but my role suddenly changed, so I naturally felt uncomfortable in my heart.

After hearing this, Nangong Yi frowned slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and then he continued to speak.

"Why, others can do this kind of thing, but we can't do it? I'm just a newcomer here. Isn't it more important to find a way to survive first?"

"When you live, you have to rely on yourself for everything. You can't always count on others for help, right?"

"Fellow Taoists should be very aware of the intrigues and dangers in the world of cultivating immortals. Monks like the kind-hearted senior at the auction are rare and rare."

Nangong Yi spoke repeatedly, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

After saying this, almost all of the dozens of monks around him lowered their heads in shame.

"What Fellow Daoist Nangong said is true. Our first step now is to find a way to gain a foothold in Baizhangfang City."

"As for what to do, as long as it doesn't go against everyone's original intention, what's wrong? I don't know about the others, but during the Qi refining and foundation building stages, I was a casual cultivator in my lower body. I originally did small things in various markets to earn money. Only by taking cultivation resources can you achieve your current level of cultivation.”

"But...fellow Taoist Nangong didn't call us here just to talk about this, right?"

…

Soon, voices sounded one after another, and many monks nodded their heads.

Regarding Nangong Yi’s words, it is obvious that

It’s about hearing it in your heart, re-examining your situation, and then being determined to make changes.

But among the crowd, there were also some individual monks who didn't care about it.

With a dark face and deepening resentment flowing between his brows, his mentality began to become unbalanced unconsciously.

Just like a rich man from a small place, he thought everything was as he saw it. But suddenly, I unexpectedly came to a bustling big city.

It turns out that I am just an insignificant one. After years of hard work, the achievements I am proud of may not even be able to match the starting point of many monks.

Such a huge gap would have a huge impact on any monk's state of mind.

Looking around, Nangong Yi's eyes remained firm, but it could also be seen that some monks had mental problems.

But she saw through it without saying anything, and just continued: "Fellow Taoists, your current level of cultivation has been accumulated step by step through countless hardships."

"It's hard work, but I'm afraid no one else can fully appreciate it except myself."

"Now in Baizhangfang City, if you are willing to put down your dignity and work hard like you did when you first entered the world of cultivating immortals, you will definitely be able to get some cultivation resources."

"But none of us are newcomers to the world of immortality. You should know how cruel the world of immortality is. Doing this is exhausting and exhausting, and I'm afraid it will only be enough to maintain everyone's daily expenses in Baizhangfang City."

"In one hundred or two hundred years, if we can accumulate cultivation resources that will allow us to cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage and the Great Consummation, I'm afraid it will be over. If there is no special opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve the goal of overcoming the tribulation in our lifetime. The hope and possibility of the out-of-body period.”

Listen to Nangong Yi

The monks around him nodded, obviously understanding this deeply.

No matter in the world of immortals or the world of secular mortals, hard work can create a lot of wealth, but there is definitely not much that can really fall into your own hands.

As the saying goes, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without external wealth.

Everyone present, the youngest of whom were already over fifty, naturally knew pretty much what they should know.

Staring at Nangong Yi, someone immediately continued to ask: "Fellow Taoist Nangong mentioned this matter, is there some way to quickly earn spiritual stone resources?"

Nangong Yi shook his head, "There is no good way at the moment, but... relying on one's own strength to fight alone is definitely not a long-term solution."

"The purpose of calling all fellow Taoists here this time is to unite as many fellow Taoists as possible, gather everyone's strength, and jointly carve out a place in Baizhangfang City."

"If there is any Taoist friend who is interested and willing to work with me to make a big plan, he will stay temporarily. If there is any Taoist friend who has no intention of joining forces, you can leave directly now."

Having spoken several times before, Nangong Yi had already grasped the right to speak.

Facing the questions from other monks, she didn't say much, but went straight to the topic and let everyone start making choices.

Regardless of whether there is a way to earn spiritual stones or not, the first step is to find like-minded Taoist friends, which is the key.

As Nangong Yi finished speaking, all the monks present quickly exchanged glances, each one of them deep in thought.

It didn't take more than a cup of tea before and after. Except for a few monks who chose to retreat and leave, the remaining monks all focused their eyes on Nangong Yi.

No one said anything, but the meaning was self-evident.

Choosing to stay naturally means that Nangong Yi will be the leader in the future.

Looking calmly at the people in front of him, Nangong Yi looked indifferent.

She was not surprised by this result.

In a foreign land, everyone is lonely and helpless. When it comes to your own words, you don’t need to say much about how you should choose, everyone should also know.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong Yi was about to continue speaking.

But when the words came to his lips, before he could say anything, something happened suddenly.

Ever since Su Twelve presented the scroll to Su Twelve when leaving the auction, Nangong Yi realized that the scroll was not simple and that the other party's gift had a deeper meaning. Nangong Yi had been carrying the scroll on his back.

Over the past few days, she has been quietly studying the scrolls behind her.

It's a pity that the scroll has a unique monk aura and cannot be stored as a magic weapon.

The scroll was opened, and there was nothing special about it except a bronze flying sword painted on it.

A few days passed, and Nangong Yi still didn't understand the meaning of the other party's gift of the scroll.

At this moment, the scroll behind him shook slightly, and then a voice sounded in Nangong Yi's mind.

"Little friend Nangong!"

The sudden sound made Nangong Yi's face change slightly.

Um? who?

Nangong Yi's mind trembled slightly, and then he realized that the voice came from the scroll behind him.

He quickly stabilized his mind, calmly gathered his consciousness, and responded through sound transmission.

"Wait a minute...is this voice the senior from before?"

The scroll trembled slightly, the aura filling it fluctuated slightly, and the voice immediately continued, "It's me!"

Nangong Yi rolled his eyes, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he hurriedly sent a message and asked: "Senior suddenly sent a message, presumably... there is something that junior needs to do?"