Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

"what."

Mo Feng smiled slightly, but there was not much joy on his face.

"Although they are listed on the list of Tianjiao, they are unparalleled, but in fact, they have been practicing for many years behind the scenes! For example, that Array Maniac has been in Jindan for more than a hundred years, and the Tianyan Sect has devoted all its efforts to cultivate it, and has won the title of Tianjiao Being number one on the list is a matter of course.”

Zheng Fei patted Mo Feng on the shoulder and then said: "If we stay in Jindan for a hundred years, we may not be inferior to him. Brother Mo must not lose his spirit."

"No, I haven't lost my temper."

Mo Feng shook his head, looking at the list of geniuses that shone like stars, and then at the crowd of judgmental onlookers surrounding the list of geniuses, their eyes as deep as the sea.

"That's right! The contribution we have accumulated in three years has been enough to exchange for promotion resources to the flawless golden elixir level! As long as we are promoted to the golden elixir, we will be at the same starting point as them, or even higher. , why are you looking sad?"

Zheng Fei looked at Mo Feng, who was obviously in a bad mood, and asked with some confusion.

In the past three years, he and Mo Feng have cooperated perfectly.

Relying on the various mysterious techniques of the Tianji Sect, one can often seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, and even when encountering danger, one can always turn danger into good fortune.

Except for the time when they were recovering from injuries, the two of them almost 'lived' on the battlefield.

No matter when, fighting to the death is always the fastest shortcut to progress.

Continuous battles and a sense of life-and-death crisis will undoubtedly activate a person's strongest will to survive and potential.

In three years, the two of them have entered the late stage of foundation building, and have even prepared to form elixirs. If they practiced steadily, they would not be able to do so quickly.

By squeezing their own hard work and fighting, in terms of cultivation speed alone, they are not even weaker than the Tianlinggen level monks!

Of course, the contribution points issued by the Immortal Sect Alliance also played a big role. In the past, it took a large amount of spiritual stones to buy elixirs that were still priceless. As long as you put in the contribution points, you can definitely exchange them.

As long as you are not afraid of death and dare to go to the battlefield, it will be difficult to enter the country quickly or not.

And even the corpse of the monster belongs to them, which is another windfall.

Behind all the contributions, the major sects used their own resources to support the monks for free. Because of the relationship with Ying Yao, Zheng Fei also knew some secrets that others could not know.

For example, such a large-scale 'spreading contribution' is the ticket for the major immortal sects to gain a foothold in the Yuantian Realm.

Otherwise, not everyone can come and get a share of the pie. Only those who give up will gain something!

For this hard-won opportunity, the two of them almost never stopped for a moment.

Although they can't be on the list of geniuses, that's just because they are just building foundations now, and there is really no way to compete with the group of golden elixirs - the 'veteran geniuses' who have been cultivating in the golden elixir realm for who knows how many years.

But what Zheng Fei is particularly confident about is that if there is a ranking for the foundation building period, he and Mo Feng should be at the top, without any suspense!

It is a matter of great honor for any monk to be a rising star and to rely on his own hands to produce enough resources to exchange for the flawless golden elixir.

But there was no trace of joy on Mo Feng's face, which actually made Zheng Fei a little confused as to what he was thinking.

"The Immaculate Golden Pill"

Mo Feng murmured to himself and did not answer Zheng Fei's question.

"Brother Mo?"

Zheng Fei couldn't help but frown slightly, "Even if the resources at the level of the Immaculate Golden Core are placed in the Nine Immortal Sects, only the core disciples, and only the extraordinary core disciples have the opportunity to obtain them. There is no better choice other than the so-called 'Taoyun Golden Pill'.

As for the Tao Yun Golden Pill, the entire world of immortality is moving alone, and it has been stuck in the perfection of the Golden Pill for decades without any breakthrough - this is what my senior sister told me, don't talk nonsense everywhere, that's not the case The reason why the news is so secretive is mainly because they are afraid that people from Tianyan Sect will hear about it and cause trouble.

If you're not even satisfied with the Wuxia Golden Pill, you don't want to try the Daoyun Golden Pill, which is the same as Zhenchi, right? "

"of course not."

Mo Feng shook his head repeatedly.

Daoyun Jindan is a road with no future. Zhen Chi's talent is already at the top of the world, and with the full support of Tianyan Sect, he has been trapped in Jindan for more than a hundred years. Even though he has reached perfection, he still has no way forward.

It's impossible to choose Daoyunjindan even if your brain is exhausted!

So what if the golden elixir is stronger?

There are still Nascent Soul and Transformation Spirits on it!

Except for that madman Zhen Chi, who dares to learn to walk in Handan?

"Then I don't understand. Why do you look so worried? We have lived and died together for more than three years. Is there something that you have that you can't tell me clearly?"

Zheng Fei's face turned serious, and he was very dissatisfied with Mo Feng's attitude.

Although they are not classmates, one is a Legalist and the other a Mohist, they can be regarded as each other's 'saviors' over the years, and are closer than brothers.

The battle of ideas is not important in today's world - because it is not their turn to take the stage yet, so the two of them have a tacit understanding not to mention Legalism and Mohism. They have been getting along extremely harmoniously over the years.

Mo Feng is not an eloquent person. Most of the time, he just watches, thinks, and does silently. Even though he is still very young, he has already put on a mature and steady appearance, giving people a A very reliable feeling, and indeed it is.

Even without mentioning the other party's kindness in helping Xia Dynasty in times of crisis, Zheng Fei also admired Mo Feng's character very much, otherwise he would not have been able to lead Mo Feng to form a team alone.

This is indeed a person who can be trusted with his back.

It is precisely for this reason that Zheng Fei doesn't want Mo Feng to have any difficulties but is unwilling to talk about it.

If you have any questions, just ask them and let's work together to find a solution, right?

Even if he really can't solve it, he still has a senior sister named Tianji Saint!

At the worst, I can say a few nice words and ask for help from my senior sister. It’s not embarrassing.

But he obviously has something on his mind, but he doesn't say it, which is really annoying!

"You can't say it clearly."

There was a hint of bitterness on Mo Feng's face, and he said slowly: "I'm afraid that if I say it, I'm just asking for trouble and adding laughter."

"Then what's the matter, are you still afraid that I'll laugh at you?"

Zheng Fei patted his chest and said, "Just say it boldly, which one of us will follow the other!"

"Ok."

Mo Feng exhaled a breath of fresh air and then said: "Brother Zheng, what do you think of the Flawless Golden Pill?"

"Ok?"

Zheng Fei was stunned. Didn't he already talk about this topic before? He even told Zhen Chi's well-known secret again, why would he mention this again?

However, Zheng Fei still said patiently: "It is 50% possible for the Immaculate Golden Pill to be promoted to Nascent Soul. It is the dream of countless foundation-building monks. Even the disciples of the Nine Immortal Sects, not many people can be promoted to the Immaculate Golden Pill."

"Yes."

Mo Feng nodded without refuting, obviously agreeing with Zheng Fei's point of view.

But then, Mo Feng asked again: "How long will it take to cultivate the flawless golden elixir to the Nascent Soul?"

"This"

Zheng Fei thought for a moment and said: "Even if they are both Wuxia Golden Pills, there are differences. However, as long as you don't get into trouble like the Array Maniac and make things difficult for yourself, practicing Wuxia Golden Pills diligently and plotting against Nascent Soul for more than a hundred years is not the right thing to do. An impossible thing!

If it is a truly top genius, such as my senior sister, or someone like the Holy Maiden of Hehuan, it will only take a few decades to aspire to Nascent Soul! "

A monk who can advance to the Immaculate Golden Elixir is enough to be called a genius in the world of immortality.

It's just that one cannot generalize between Tianjiao and Tianjiao. Comparing people will lead to death, and comparing goods will lead to throwing away.

According to the vast majority of 'ordinary geniuses', it is normal to start exploring the path to the Nascent Soul after more than a hundred years, or even two to three hundred years.

If Yuanying is so easy to be promoted, how can he be the top in the world of cultivating immortals? Not to mention the risks involved, the difficulty alone is enough to make people frustrated.

Even the masters of the Nine Immortal Sects are only Nascent Souls!

It is conceivable that Nascent Soul is almost the end point for most geniuses - including top geniuses like Ying Yaoyin and Luo Qingyin!

As for the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, for most monks in the world of cultivating immortals, they are just a dreamlike existence, and they may not be able to see him even once in this life.

If you want to be promoted to a god, it has nothing to do with spiritual roots or hard work.

Venerable Nascent Soul is already a place that most monks in the world of immortality can touch and look up to!

As for what is outside the sky and what kind of scenery is it? Do you dare to think about this before you reach the sky?

If you like to dream, it's better to think about it in bed.

"Yeah yeah."

Mo Feng nodded repeatedly, particularly agreeing with what Zheng Fei said. Those words are the experiences summed up by countless seniors in the world of immortality through their lives. They are for all the monks. Yu Ze can tell the difficulty and gap at a glance. People recognize themselves.

"You know, I only have high-grade spiritual roots."

After agreeing, Mo Feng added another sentence.

"What happened to the high-grade spiritual roots?"

Zheng Fei stared at him suspiciously, "What are you thinking about? Even if you are placed in the Nine Immortal Sects, the qualifications of high-grade spiritual roots are definitely not bad. As for a guy with extraordinary talents like Tianlinggen, it is God who force-fed him There is very little to eat, how many of the Nine Immortal Sects can you get together?"

"It's really not bad. God has treated me well."

Mo Feng nodded first, but then shook his head and said: "But even if it is Tianlinggen, even if it is Tianlinggen-level flawless golden elixir, without considering the accident of dying midway, if you want to explore from the golden elixir, It will take decades or even hundreds of years to get to Yuanying! What about Yuanying? How long will it take to get from Yuanying to becoming a god? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Or a thousand years?"

"You're thinking about this?"

Zheng Fei's eyes widened, he knew why Mo Feng looked so gloomy, "We don't have the golden elixir yet, so you are thinking about Yuanying, or even thinking about Yuanying's path to becoming a god.

Isn't this a little too advanced? "

"If possible, I don't want to consider it."

Mo Feng closed his eyes, but after a moment, he opened them again, "But you and I both know that the Source Heaven Realm can't last that long. I don't know when the Meteor Dao Tianhe will come, but according to your senior sister, it will take at least two Within a hundred years - within two hundred years, the Source Heaven Realm will cease to exist!"

Two hundred years.

For ordinary people, this may be an incredible number.

To ordinary people, this number does not seem huge - many countries have a history of two hundred years.

In the world of immortality, two hundred years is not even the time to "don't bully young people into poverty".

Jindan has a lifespan of five hundred years. If converted into the age of an ordinary person, two hundred years? In his prime!

The same time, placed on different people and different things, has different meanings.

But there is no doubt that Yuantian Realm cannot last two hundred years.

If someone wants to do something to prevent this tragedy from affecting the common people, he or they only have two hundred years at most, or even less.

Zheng Fei understood and completely understood where Mo Feng's distress came from.

It’s not that he thinks the Perfect Golden Elixir is bad, nor is he giving up on himself.

He just felt that practicing was too slow.

Too slow. Too slow.

How much effort does it take to advance from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul, or even to God Transformation in two hundred years?

If there is still a shred of hope for Yuanying, what about becoming a god?

No one dares to make such a guarantee.

Mo Feng understood it, so he was depressed.

This feeling has been bothering him.

Mohist takes it as his own duty to save the common people in the world.

Save people when you are weak, save the country when you are strong, and save the world when you are invincible.

But how strong do you have to be to save a world?

Knowing that with each passing day, disaster will come closer.

For a Mohist, for a person who truly hopes to save the world, this suffering is indescribable.

It is true that he can find a way to leave in a flying boat when the time comes, and he can even sell the resources he has saved so hard and take some people with him to leave the source world.

But for all the human race compatriots living in the Yuantian Realm, this little bit of effort can only be regarded as scooping up a drop of water in the ocean.

That kind of natural chasm that he clearly knows but is almost helpless has always shrouded Mo Feng's body like a soul-stirring nightmare.

As a Mohist, he could not turn a blind eye.

As a human being, he couldn't turn a blind eye.

"Brother Zheng, what can we do?"

Mo Feng raised his head and stared at the bright scorching sun, looking at the blue sky and white sun, the bright universe, and the noise and noise of the monks in his ears, everything seemed to be in bloom.

But he knew it was just an illusion.

The drowning person will sink forever until he is swallowed by a fish!

"Nascent Soul is no match for Yuan Dao Tianhe. It can't even come close. Maybe. Maybe God Transformation Heavenly Lord will have the opportunity to rewrite the inevitable ending of Yuan Tian Realm."

Mo Feng lowered his head again, and in his eyes that were temporarily darkened by staring at the scorching sun, even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel the slightest burning sensation, "How can I become a god in two hundred years?"

Zheng Fei was silent.

He knew the teachings of Mohism.

I also know the Mohist giant whom all Mohists admire.

Failure to save the common people is a failure in the eyes of Mohists. Even if you can't do it, you still have to work hard.

Because that's what giants do.

But Legalists do not have this kind of idea that is almost "inhumane" and overestimating one's own capabilities.

Although Legalism's rules and regulations are far more complex and detailed than Mohism's Ten Principles, no Legalist hawk or dog feels that he is worthy of saving the world.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted.

How can you expect everything to develop according to your own ideas?

The Mohist family was originally the most outstanding scholar in the Xia Dynasty, and no one could compete with them. However, the troubled times are gone, and they still refuse to change at all.

So Xun Ke later left the Mohist school and founded Confucianism again.

The Mohist family gradually declined.

After that, Shang once again raised the banner of Legalism, innovating the weak part of Confucianism, making it stronger and more concrete, abandoning falsehoods, talking about matters based on facts, no longer raising the banner of morality, and no longer demanding false benevolence.

Legalists will use their merits to justify their reputation!

The Mohists of Mohism are still Mohists, and the Confucian scholars are still Confucian scholars. Only Legalists are hawks and dogs from the beginning.

Eagle dogs don’t need to think too much, it’s enough to just do their own thing.

This is also what Shang thinks.

The vast majority of people are ordinary, and we must realize this. It is almost impossible to ask them to behave a certain way.

Then tell them absolutely nothing.

Otherwise, Legalists will let those who do not follow the rules see the sharp teeth and claws of hawks and dogs.

When it comes to pattern, it is true that no one can compare with Mo Zhe, but pattern alone is not enough.

Someone has to compromise with reality. Sometimes it is not a good thing to look too far ahead.

This is true both for the Moh family and for Mo Feng.

Zheng Fei had no intention of debating scriptures with Mo Feng.

There's no need for that.

The Mohist issue has been discussed countless times in the Xia Dynasty. How can today's Mohists not know?

I know, but I don’t change it.

Qin Lisheng was like this, the Mo scholars who followed him were like this, and Mo Feng is still like this now.

It is even hard to extricate yourself from blaming yourself for a natural disaster that has nothing to do with you.

Whether it is a matter of great love or conceitedness, this is the kind of person Mo Zhe is.

Extremely stupid.

But it’s hard to hate.

Perhaps, it is precisely because there are too many people in this world who are "aware of current affairs".

That's why there has to be a group of people, a group of people who may not be many nowadays, who persist regardless of everything.

"Sometimes, when I listen to you Mohists talk, I really want to punch them."

After a long time, Zheng Fei gritted his teeth and said.

How disgusting, you guy.

It's like I have no conscience.

"Then I'm really sorry."

Mo Feng shrugged, "Someone has to think about this, right?"

"Ok."

Zheng Fei calmed down the expression on his face and said solemnly: "Perhaps, it is not impossible to become a god in two hundred years." (End of Chapter)