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Chapter 42: Immutable Immortal Cultivation

Tian Sitong's test began.

The grids after grids on the Spirit Testing Array were quickly filled, followed by the second one, until the three grids were filled, and then they stopped.

"Seventh grade!" Ji Xia said in surprise: "This child has a good talent. Even if he goes to Yuanjian Sect, he can get good treatment."

Wei Lai nodded with a smile, and about a quarter of an hour passed, and the entire venue was tested.

In the end, there were one in the seventh grade and five in the ninth grade, which happened to be three men and three women, and the rest were all not won.

Wei Lai clapped his hands and signaled the spirit verification array to move out and withdraw.

He called out the six children in total, but did not let the rest withdraw, but instead moved them to a huge blackboard.

"I am the master of the Wei Mansion. If you call me Master Wei, just call me Master Wei. Just call me Master directly. Next, I will lead you into the gate of the world of cultivation."

"First of all, there are six children with good spiritual roots. If you work hard as you always, I expect you will all get good cultivation. Therefore, students can congratulate them in advance."

A burst of applause sounded, and Wei Lai continued, "But what I want to announce is that everyone present is my students, and I am the students who will teach you to embark on the path of immortal cultivation. This will not change because of qualifications."

When Ji Xia heard this, she frowned slightly and thought to herself: Even if she is rich, it is really unnecessary. Besides, if these people with insufficient qualifications are unable to get into the Qi Refining Period for the rest of their lives, and ultimately do not have to be a child, obsessed with cultivation, achieve nothing, and be alone, isn’t this also harmful?

"After I announce that the class will officially begin." Wei Lai said loudly.

More than 120 children stood up one after another: "Hello, Master."

"Hello, classmates, please sit down." Wei Lai cleared his throat, picked up the chalk, and wrote a sentence on the blackboard: "What is the cultivation of immortality in your eyes? Come, this row of classmates, from front to back, say one by one."

"Can fly and escape from the earth!"

"Murder thousands of miles away, and you will not be arrested for committing the law!"

"You can eat meat every day without farming!"

"You won't go hungry if you don't have to eat!"

"Only you have good qualifications can you practice!"

"Can be able to use a golden shoulder pole!"

...

Wei Lai listened one by one, then wrote it on the blackboard and asked again: "If... the immortals I led you to practice cannot fly to the sky, cannot kill people at will, and cannot get it without work. Can you still practice?"

This time, no one dared to answer Wei Lai.

Although these look just some children, they are actually extremely precocious and very sensitive. They feel a different breath at once.

Wei Lai turned his eyes on Tian Sitong: "Sitong, come and talk."

"If the Master asked me to learn, I would learn." Tian Si stood up together.

"Slip!" Wei Lai smiled and said, "If I let you practice immortality, you cannot make you suddenly rich without work; you cannot make you immortal; you cannot let you fly and hide in the sky and do whatever you want. But... you can make you resist the floods in a year, you can make you have good weather in three years, and you can raise good breeds and tame animals. Can you be willing to practice?"

Tian Sitong stood up immediately and suddenly said with unprecedented excitement: "Even if it is broken into pieces, Sitong is willing to practice!"

Wei Lai clapped his hands, signaled Tian Si to sit down, and then slowly said aloud.

"I don't like the current immortal cultivation in Lingyuan Continent." Wei Lai let out a long sigh, looked at the sensitive and expectant gaze, and said, "Because I think... these cultivators are not so much pursuers of Xiaoyao and Changsheng, but rather... parasites from Lingyuan Continent!"

Ji Xia's eyes widened and he hurriedly looked around.

Fortunately, the teachers in the entire Great Hall moved the spiritual test array, and only these children, Wei Lai and her were left.

She wanted to stop Wei Lai from saying these words. After all, if it was spread, it would be a big deal to make enemies!

However, just after taking some action, Ji Xia suddenly heard another voice in her heart: Let him talk!

"The people of the world are all: farmers cultivate land, plant food, and provide for the world."

"Craftsmen create utensils and use them in the world."

"Businessmen transported all over the country, allowing materials to flow, making wealth and trade rich, and benefiting the world."

"Officials regulate disputes and govern internal affairs. The soldiers resist foreign thieves and capture thieves."

"What is the use of those who cultivate immortals in the world?" Wei Lai chuckled: "Is it to kill demons and eliminate demons? Is it to uphold justice?"

"Maybe there is." Wei Lai snorted coldly: "But what I see is more of those monks who are like parasites. What they think is immortality, lawlessness, freedom and freedom. They rely on the power that no one can match or stop. Therefore... exploiting the world is of no benefit."

If someone had the best force in the world, what would the end be?

If a hero violates the ban with martial arts, he naturally ignores the law and does whatever he wants.

However, a person's destructive power is small after all.

What if a person has a great destructive power and can be an army alone?

It is no different from this person having an army. Of course, he will pursue power and seek resources. Force can be directly converted into power.

When a person has power, how can he expect him to restrain his desires instead of taking away the world?

People in the world often have unrealistic imaginations about practitioners, and always feel that immortals are highly respected and have no desires or desires except immortality.

But in fact, there is no law or moral atmosphere on the road to immortal cultivation. How could it be that the fairy spirit is so elated that everyone is a moral person?

Perhaps a very small number of people stick to good intentions.

But more of it is the prey of the weak, the killing of people and the treasure hunt.

Just like monks and Taoists in temples, when temples in feudal society have the combat power of monks, they naturally become overlords.

The same is true for monks. Those who practice immortals who possess immortal skills have transcended the mortals. The two are no longer in the same class.

However, Wei Lai did not want to talk about class theory this time.

On the field, Ji Xia could no longer bear it: "If you are farther away, Emperor Shen Yuan punished the wrongdoing. If you are close, the head of Yuan Jian Sect is a chivalrous and righteous man. Most of the peace in this radius of thousands of miles is on Yuan Jian Sect. Not to mention anything else, have you not seen the Lingguang Ruins doing justice?

"It is undeniable that there are indeed some great and virtuous people in this world." Wei Lai sighed: "But, this world of immortal cultivation has indeed reached the point where one must change, must change, and must advance!"

"It is necessary to change it. It is because the current method of cultivating immortals is not only powerless to the people, but also to the world, but even to those who cultivate immortals themselves, it is of no benefit."

"Look, demons are rampant in the world, and a few people who cultivate immortals have been eliminated. Floods and droughts everywhere, lands collapsed and earth cracked, and the method of cultivating immortals has saved several victims. Let's take a look, people who live in food cannot fill their stomachs and do not cover their bodies. How have people who cultivate immortals ever thought that the magic of immortals can be used in the world?"

When Wei Lai said this, many people in the audience were slightly in a state of chaos.

Especially the orphans from Qiling County such as Tian Sitong and Lu Yong empathized with each other. When the flood was ruthless, they looked up and looked around. Have you ever seen any immortal cultivator helping to relieve the disaster?

For more orphans, they are indeed feeling that they cannot fill their stomachs and do not cover their clothes and cannot forget them.
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