Attributes are infinitely increasing, I dominate multiple

In the vast world of Qianxuan, all kinds of cultivation resources that are helpful for cultivation are not rare, and can even be said to be numerous and vast.

However, due to the talent gap between people, it is so huge that it is difficult to catch up.

Moreover, the gap in strength between the four major classes of Qi Refiner, Yuanshen Zhenren, Returning to the Void Dao Lord, and Hedao Saint is even more huge than can be imagined.

Therefore, those many resources will be greatly reduced step by step under the brutal carving up of superiors one after another. After they are reduced to an extremely thin situation, they will flow out to those powerful people under the will of these superiors. Talented people, rather than low-talented people who actually need more resources to support their spiritual progress.

Therefore, under the premise that they are unable to resist the superiors at all levels, in order to obtain those pitiful cultivation resources, those with low talents can only involute, involute, and involute crazily.

From the ancient times countless billions of years ago, to today.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is expected to last forever.

So in the vast world of Qianxuan, on the periphery of countless large and small sects, in countless cultivation workshops and cities, are there a considerable number of "lying flat" monks who can't even roll up their thoughts?

Yes, of course there are, and there are a lot of them.

Most of these "lying flat" monks have miscellaneous spiritual roots, and only a few have low-grade spiritual roots.

They may have been born in some remote and barren mortal country. By chance, they accidentally obtained a Taoist book. After ignorantly practicing, they accidentally succeeded in refining Qi and embarked on the path of cultivation in a confused way.

They may also be born in an extremely mediocre cultivator family that is on the verge of decline. As the only remaining cultivator in the family, with great longing and yearning, they carry the last bit of pitiful family property and step into a broader world. In the world of cultivation.

It is more likely that they were disciples of a certain sect, but due to their low understanding and poor qualifications, they were unfortunately kicked out and wandered around in the vast world of cultivation, always dreaming that they could return to the sect.

They may also come from the small world of the mortal world, which is as small as dust and dust. They have gone through countless hardships and overcome thorns along the way. They have stood out from thousands of martial arts with great difficulty, successfully broken the void and ascended to the Qianxuan world, but finally found themselves in the Qianxuan world. In this ridiculously huge upper world, there is only the smallest and most insignificant society at the bottom. Anyone who comes can violently kill him thousands of times.

So... my self-esteem was trampled on, and my Taoist heart was crushed.

What is even more unacceptable to those who have ascended to the mortal world is that... if they want to refine their Qi and cultivate their true nature, they actually need so-called spiritual roots, but they have no spiritual roots.

What's this?

The cultivation systems of the upper realm and the lower realm are not of the same origin? !

Then all the hard work in the first half of life...wouldn't it be all in vain?

This is unreasonable! This is not fair!

Why does God play with people like this? Why? !

It's a pity that no matter how great the resentment of mortals, it is useless.

God always likes to play with people. He always likes to play with people and plays with them till death.

If you don't want to play, then die.

This is also the only way for the weak to fight against all the injustices of God.

A method that can only be used once.

And those who accept this sad fact... no, those who have no spiritual roots and are not strong enough, basically cannot accept this cruel fact.

So soon they will become decadent and sluggish, and finally disappear into the vast sea of ​​people.

Those who have no spiritual roots but are very tenacious will be full of unwillingness and resentment, pick up the ancient way of fighting immortals that no one cares about and has been destroyed by time to pieces, and continue to practice hard and stumblingly.

As for those who have spiritual roots, they are also very tenacious, and they will grit their teeth and shatter their dignity, working hard to be like cattle and horses for others, just to earn enough spiritual money to buy the most mediocre Qi training method.

In short, most of these types of people have extremely poor qualifications and poor backgrounds. Their inheritance of skills is often mediocre, and they don't have many spiritual notes or immortal ink.

Therefore, if there is no accident, they will be stuck at the beginning of Qi refining and even beyond the threshold of Qi refining forever.

Not even an inch could he enter the gate of the sect.

Even if you are just a small outer disciple, this idea is difficult to complete.

They can only linger outside the sect's gates, do a few odd jobs, do hard labor, pick up some scraps and residues that the sect throws away, and barely survive and practice.

But...why not leave here and fly far away?

Why not find a mortal country, use that weak but equally mysterious true energy to earn a family fortune for yourself, become a wealthy man, and spend the remaining hundreds of years of your life? ?

No, of course not.

The reason is also very simple.

It is because they have experienced the magic of various cultivation techniques, seen flying to the sky and escaping to the earth, and also know that those who practice successfully... can live forever.

Now that they have raised their heads and seen the boundless and beautiful sky, how can they be willing to lower their heads and be ordinary mortals like insects, continue to turn their backs to the loess and face to the sky, and continue to be ordinary?

You need to know that no matter how humble or stupid a monk is, he still has a dream of immortality.

If a monk doesn't even have the most basic thoughts about immortality, it would be impossible for him to successfully step into the threshold of Qi refining in the first place.

Even if he himself is not aware of it, this pursuit of immortality rooted deep in his soul will always exist.

But the qualifications of this type of people are too low, and their wealth is extremely embarrassing.

So don't talk about longevity--\u003e\u003e

, and even the middle level of Qi Refining cannot be climbed.

Even if he advances to the high level of Qi Refining, even if it is only the middle level of Qi Refining, it will be fine. In this way, at least he can call himself the ancestor in a mortal country, enslave hundreds of millions of mortals, help himself collect resources, and then establish a small cultivation family.

In this way, the future is not completely hopeless.

But... with this low-level Qi Refining level, when the time comes, he can't even beat a peerless Xiantian, what can he do after he goes?

Mixing in the mortal world, not getting up or down, and then establishing a ridiculous martial arts sect?

Shame!

Who boasted that he vowed to become an immortal?

But now... Haha, becoming an immortal, becoming a ghost.

Do you understand what becoming an immortal means?

It is extremely difficult to enter the middle level of Qi Refining, and condensing the Yuanshen... is even more out of reach.

Magical weapon... No.

Taoist companion... No.

Gongfa... Extremely poor.

Cave house... oh, I can't afford it even if I give my heart, lungs and intestines away.

Spiritual banknotes... there are still some, just enough for a while.

Oh, it's time to go to work.

Work for half a month, and you can get another half a month.

Those outer disciples of the sect always secretly leave the good jobs that make a lot of money, have little work and are not tiring to those scheming insect women who give money and gifts.

Damn it.

"Damn it!"

In a small market near the Qixuan Sect, the Yellow Maple Domain, the Zhixing Sea, the Tiannan Continent, and the Qixuan Sect.

A low-level Qi-refining master named Xiao Han walked out of the noisy Sanhe casual labor market with a curse, and cursed again:

"You want to do this and that, so much work, and only give you a little money in the end, and you use these useless jobs to deceive people every day."

As he was cursing, a relatively handsome low-level Qi-refining master came towards him.

It seems that he also wants to find a temporary job in the Sanhe casual labor market.

"Huh?"

Xiao Han looked at the newcomer in surprise and said, "Xiao Li, why are you here? I remember you went on a long journey with the Helian Merchant Corps. How come you're back so soon?"

The monk named Xiao Li curled his lips when he heard this, and walked up to him in two or three steps, saying unhappily, "Don't mention it. The headquarters of the Helian Merchant Corps, which is far away in the sky, has been taken down.

Now the merchant corps is in a mess.

No one is in charge and no one assigns work.

As for me, I can only make a living by working."

After hearing his friend's description, Xiao Han immediately shook his head and sighed, "Alas, I thought you could rise to the top this time, and you could take me with you when you become rich, but now it seems...it's fate."

"Tsk," Xiao Li sneered, "I can't even make ends meet, and I'm still taking you with me? Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. I have to go to work to fill my pockets."

After saying that, he walked into the casual labor market.

But as soon as Xing took a step, Xiao Han pulled him back.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you stopping me?" Xiao Li frowned and shook off Xiao Han's pull, a little puzzled.

"You don't need to go in, it's a waste of the entrance fee."

Xiao Han sighed and explained, "There is no good work in Sanhe today. It's all black workers who cheat people and cut leeks. I just looked around."

"Is that so."

Xiao Li didn't doubt his friend's words, but scratched his head in distress and said, "Then what are we going to do now? Let me make it clear first, I really don't want to practice recently. The spiritual energy in this broken place is too chaotic and too bad. I've practiced to the point of almost vomiting."

"You're right, it's true."

Xiao Han was also worried, "This area with good spiritual energy is all occupied by the Qixuan Sect. If I don't spend money to rent a gathering room, I can just find a place to practice casually... I guess there will be no change in twenty years of practice."

Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, clapped his hands and laughed, "Or, let's go online."

"Online? Sure!" Xiao Han nodded and agreed immediately, "Then let's go."

As they said, the two of them happily left here quickly, turning into a breeze and flying away, leaving only the Sanhe casual workers' market still noisy.

Obviously, these two cultivators at the bottom of the Qianxuan world didn't even have the money to buy a small magic tool like the Xuanguan mirror. They could only connect to the karma Xuan network by renting other people's Xuanguan mirrors.

And while the two were flying, a gray-green thousand-foot dragon suddenly flew over the sky thousands of miles high.

Roar——

Accompanied by waves of majestic dragon roars, at the head of the giant dragon, there sat a gloomy old man surrounded by mysterious light all over his body.

"It's Elder Mo Youyi Mo from the outer sect of the Seven Mysterious Sect!"

Xiao Han and Xiao Li below stopped flying instantly, staring at the old man riding the dragon flying farther and farther, flying to the end of the sky, and finally disappeared.

Afterwards, the two continued to soar into the air and flew quickly into the distance.

While flying, the two chatted.

"I heard that Elder Mo... is already 3,700 years old." Xiao Han murmured with envy, "He has lived a long life, just like Old Wang."

"Yeah."

Xiao Li also muttered with longing, "I heard that the reason why this old guy can live so long is that his realm has reached the peak of Qi Refining! He is only one step away from refining Qi and transforming into a spirit... becoming a Yuanshen Zhenren. By then, he will not be an outer sect elder, but an inner sect elder."

"Tsk"

Xiao Han snorted indignantly, "I heard that Sanhe Sangong City--\u003e\u003e

The market is his property, damn old vampire. You have to pay an entry fee to enter the market, you have to pay a deposit after taking the job, and you have to take a cut when the job is done.

This requires money, that also requires money. Everything requires money. In the end, all the money will be in his hands. "

"Not necessarily." Xiao Li shook his head, "This kind of money is usually collected layer by layer, and he will definitely have to pay it."

"That's better than us."

Xiao Han sighed, "After eating this meal, I don't know where the next meal will be. This one can bully me, and the other can exploit me, squeezing me layer by layer.

Sigh... That's enough. I really want to leave here and find a mortal country, where I can spend the rest of my life as a local bully. "

After hearing what he said, Xiao Li fell silent for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer this.

"Right."

Xiao Li suddenly asked

He said, "If you are lucky enough to reach the peak of Qi refining in the future and become an elder of the outer sect of Qixuan Sect, will you... be better to people like us?"

"Is it good for you? I think too much."

Xiao Han glanced at him and sneered, "If I were to become an outer elder, I would definitely be more ruthless than Old Man Mo. If I don't squeeze out ten pounds of oil from each of you, I will be considered incompetent."

"No, you..." Xiao Li said in surprise, "Aren't you the one who always scolds Elder Mo the most? Why is your heart as black as a crow and your appetite as gluttonous? Why is it like this now?"

Xiao Han didn't reply to him for a while, he just walked quickly in the air minding his own business.

It wasn't until a while later that he said faintly: "If you don't make money after becoming an elder, wouldn't it be in vain? Besides, if you become an elder, you won't be able to cut the money. Why are you pretending to be innocent?"

"You're right." Xiao Li said sadly, "Yes, if I were fooled... I would definitely do the same."

After a while, the two came to a slightly dilapidated and vast palace. After going through various procedures and paying some fees, they had a small quiet room and a large mysterious light mirror. Hours of use.

And when the two of them boarded Xuanwang and were about to enter an online game called "League of Immortals and Gods", they saw layers of advertisements flying in a loop on the game interface, completely covering up their game. Login port.

"Who spent so much money on so many ads?!" The two cursed in annoyance and controlled the cursor to click on these ads, trying to close them all.

But the moment the two of them came into contact with these advertisements, their thinking perspective was suddenly pulled into a larger ocean of advertisements.

Various tones, exciting, elegant or warm, kept appearing in their ears:

"Yu Gong Yu Gong, your ascension is successful!"

"A happy life starts with a loan!"

"The most kind and foolish old man, I am committed to letting everyone in the world practice martial arts!"

"You can borrow your cultivation, your lifespan, your mana, and your insights. You can borrow anything. There is nothing you can't borrow."

"As long as you think about it, just one thought can lead you to refine your energy and become a god."

"Only an average of 1% of the interest is paid every day, and you can have the power of cultivation that you can't have after thousands of years of hard work!"

"Come on, take a loan, come on, take a loan, if you don't take a chance, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Under the bombardment of countless loan bar advertisements, Xiao Han Xiaoli's initial confusion quickly turned into a look of shock.

Borrowing cultivation...what kind of magical operation is this? Can you still play like this?

Has the world of cultivation... already developed to this level?

Shocked, Xiao Han and Xiao Li could not help but feel excited.

With just one thought, your cultivation level will skyrocket and you will be promoted all the way up, and you can even condense the immortal soul!

So what does it feel like to be a real soul?

I really want to know.

The two people, thinking a lot, slowly moved their hands to the link door in front of them.

At the same time, in all areas of the Qianxuan world, there are countless billions of monks who cannot resist the temptation and enter the loan bar.

And Chen Sanyu's Dao Xing also grew faster and faster little by little, growing rapidly towards the peak of He Dao.