After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

As for doing it yourself, emmm, handling documents with a pen by hand, how can it not be considered doing it yourself.

And in the deep palace that Bai Qingge could not see, a tragic drama was being played out.

"My child, you must have suffered a lot after living away from home for so many years. Let me take a closer look." The middle-aged man came forward excitedly.

Seeing Zhu Qing'an with his eyes closed, Feng Zhengyuan showed joy on his face, but he quickly suppressed it and said with a look of grief and anger: "Don't worry, no matter what the cost, I will definitely cure your eyes."

Although it was the first time for the two to meet, Feng Yuanzheng acted as if he had rehearsed this a thousand times. He was filled with joy and intimacy, as if he had seen his most precious pearl. He couldn't help himself, and happiness and sadness coexisted on his face.

Zhu Qing'an was shocked by such enthusiasm. After hearing the news about this father whom he had never met, he felt uneasy.

The emperor was rarely mentioned by even the storytellers in the teahouse. She was quite unfamiliar with this Son of Heaven who ruled the world.

Just like a fish in the water, it doesn't know what the land is like, because it is a place it can never set foot on in its entire life.

Full of unknowns and dangers.

She had imagined it to be darker and more ruthless.

After all, this person turned a blind eye, caused millions of people to be displaced, and did not take any measures in the face of natural disasters and man-made disasters. He cannot be a good person no matter how you look at it.

To be honest, she didn't like her father. If it weren't for the importance of coming here, she would never have come here.

Although for others, this opportunity is something that would make them laugh even in their dreams.

But money and power are not important to her because she already has something more important.

Although she thought so, she was actually moved when she saw her biological father, as the emperor, lowered himself and took the initiative to speak nice words to her.

After all, she once fantasized that if her parents were still alive, she would not be sold like a cheap commodity.

In the eyes of parents, a child should be a treasure to be protected, not a money-losing item.

The only good thing that happened to her during this tragic experience, and the thing that made her forget all the painful memories of the past, was meeting Sister Qingge.

She didn't know how her father, who seemed to love her so much, lost her. Maybe he still resentful, but she no longer hated him now.

Maybe just as Sister Qingge said, everything is the best arrangement.

Sister Qingge is a magical person. She always says something refreshing and heart-warming.

As if to make up for the regrets of the past twenty years at once, Feng Zhengyuan was so attentive and caring towards Zhu Qing'an that he couldn't even find a chance to interrupt.

After waiting for a long time until Feng Zhengyuan was thirsty and wanted to drink tea, Zhu Qing'an opened her mouth but still couldn't call out the name that she hadn't had the chance to say for more than twenty years.

"...Can I ask you a favor?" Zhu Qing'an asked awkwardly and stiffly.

"No matter whether you ask for it or not, father will agree to anything you ask for." Feng Zhengyuan acted like a daughter's slave.

"I heard that you are the only one who knows the true method of cultivating immortals. Is that true?"

Feng Zhengyuan did not deny it, "It's true."

Before Zhu Qing'an could ask for it, Feng Zhengyuan took out a slightly yellowed book he was carrying and put it in Zhu Qing'an's hand.

Zhu Qing settled down. She didn't expect it to be so easy, so simple that it seemed unreal.

"Just...give it to me like this?"

Sister Qingge had been dreaming of something for more than ten years, but what she finally got was nothing more than a secret book of cultivating immortals whose authenticity was unknown. And it was just given to her so easily?

"Didn't I tell you that I'll get you anything you want, especially if it's just an ordinary book?"

"An ordinary book?" Zhu Qing'an didn't know what to say for a moment.

If Sister Qingge were here, she would probably not be able to hold back her scolding.

This kind of behavior of treating a huge amount of money as dirt is probably what Sister Qingge calls a rich man.

But she soon realized that this was not really a big dog owner.

"It's just an ordinary book. You'll understand if I read it to you." Feng Zhengyuan said with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Feng Zhengyuan began to read it himself, and Zhu Qing'an soon went from being shocked to being stunned.

"this......"

Without letting Zhu Qing'an wait, Feng Zhengyuan closed the book and asked, "Is it the same as what you practiced outside?"

"......Yes, but why is it like this?" Zhu Qing'an began to doubt whether this was a lie.

Even the masters of a martial arts school do not pass on the skills they teach to outsiders, let alone the immortal skills that cannot be measured by value.

Although it is not everywhere on the street, it must not be very precious if it can be taken from an ordinary housekeeper.

If it wasn't her father, the Emperor, who said this, she might have already started interrogating him.

Zhu Qing'an is indeed kind-hearted, but it depends on who he is with.

“I can assure you that this is the genuine method of cultivating immortals, or in other words, this is just laying the foundation for the real cultivation of immortals.

“As for why it spread so widely, it was because Emperor Taizu was benevolent and wanted everyone in the world to be like a dragon, so it spread widely.

"It's a pity that the heavens have punished us. People nowadays all have five leaky bodies and are unable to practice."

It seems like I heard something extraordinary, the true cultivation of immortals, and the punishment from heaven?

"What does this all mean?"

After helping Zhu Qing'an sit down, Feng Zhengyuan sat on another stool and said slowly, "Don't be impatient. I will tell you slowly."

“What you are practicing now is more like training your body than cultivating immortality.

"Everything in the world requires talent, and this is also true for cultivating immortals. If you don't have spiritual roots, or your spiritual roots are thin and mixed, you will naturally be excluded from cultivating immortals.

“It’s just like studying. Some people understand things immediately, but some people just don’t understand even if they talk until their lips are worn out.

"For a person without talent to practice, it is like a 6-year-old child going to the Imperial College. The threshold is like an abyss, and it is impossible for him to succeed.

"Even if someone is lucky enough to come out and cross this threshold, there will always be another higher and more dangerous one.

"In our world, not only is the spiritual energy thin, but it is also filled with foul air. Not to mention the quality, even if a spiritual root can be formed in the body, it is rare to have one in a million."

"By the way, the unit of counting is ten million."

In ancient times when even a small infection could kill people, how many tens of millions could there be?

"In addition to having spiritual roots, you must also have spiritual energy. If the spiritual energy is just thin, you can still cultivate slowly.

"But if the spiritual energy is mixed with spiritual energy, and all kinds of impurities are absorbed into the body, this practice is like taking drugs, and it will kill people sooner or later."