In this world, above the court, there are no monsters hiding in it to plot the fate of the world.
The connection between cultivators and the mortal world is not as close as that in the Demon Star World.
Most of the great demons and demons who are successful in spiritual practice usually practice in secret in ancient caves in deep mountains and rarely spend time in the mortal world.
Regardless of whether they are demons or Taoists and Buddhas, they all leave the world to practice and enter the world to cultivate their minds.
If a practitioner loses his original mind in the world of mortals and does something harmful to nature.
There will be righteous people who will come to subjugate demons and eliminate evil spirits and resolve difficulties.
Those who remain in the human world are mostly cultivators who have attained enlightenment in the human world or have developed ordinary minds.
And those who have a little knowledge will go to the spiritual world to practice.
The spiritual world is not a place independent of this world, but a concept.
The place of practice far away from the mortal world is called the spiritual world.
Although this kind of place is in the world, it is not in the world either.
People who have no predestined relationship in the mortal world will never have heard of this kind of place, let alone come to this kind of place.
However, once you have a predestined relationship and come here, if your ordinary mind is not exhausted, you will leave this place.
Those who have a weak fate will gradually forget it, but those who still have a fate will always remember it.
But even if you say it out loud, unless it is also destined, others will not take it seriously.
It's like a Muggle banishing spell in a book.
Similarly, after entering the spirit world, the probability of encountering monsters and ghosts here also greatly increases.
Qibao Mountain is such a place.
The mountain owner here is a Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng who has been practicing for two thousand years.
Unlike animals, eating a piece of fairy grass may open your spiritual wisdom and step into spiritual practice.
It is difficult for the grass and wood elves to achieve enlightenment. They have to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon over many years before they can realize the slightest hint of inspiration in the rotation of yin and yang.
Only by seizing this opportunity can cultivation be possible.
Moreover, the grass and tree spirits are rooted in one place, do not kill, do not commit crimes, and are rarely burdened with sins.
Therefore, once the merit is completed, one can ascend to the sky and become an immortal immediately.
And this Master of Shenwang Mountain has been practicing for two thousand years, which is longer than Bai Suzhen.
But he never became an immortal.
Lingqing converged his light and landed at the foot of Qibao Mountain.
He opened his Dongzhen Dharma Eyes and looked up.
I saw that the mountain was filled with dense purple air, and an endless vitality filled it.
If mortals lived here for a long time, they would probably be able to live a long life without illness or disaster.
As he was looking at it, he suddenly discovered that on the mountainside, purple air condensed like crystal.
He knew in his heart that he must be the ginseng king in this mountain.
Just as he was about to take a step, he seemed to have noticed his spying and suddenly disappeared.
It blends into these mountains without showing any signs of strangeness.
"You should be more vigilant," Ling Qing said with a smile, and then took another step forward to the place where he was found just now.
I looked around and saw a pool in front of me. The water was clear and there were fish swimming in it.
There is a fish basket on a piece of bluestone beside the pool, and a fishing rod made of bamboo branches is floating in the water.
It was obviously the ginseng king, who was taking a break fishing.
Lingqing picked it up, sat down where it was, and fished quietly with the fishing rod.
There is a natural grotto in the heart of the mountain, and there are no caves anywhere leading to the outside world.
There is a ginseng in the cave that is as tall as one person. It is as crystal clear as amethyst and grows on one side of the cave wall like a dragon coiling around it.
An old man wearing a purple robe, purple-red hair, and slightly purple skin raised his head and looked diagonally upward.
There was a stone wall, but in his eyes, it was the scene of Lingqing sitting where he was, fishing with his fishing rod.
"When did Qibao Mountain have such a monk who could look at Qi and whose cultivation level was not bad again?
You're not here to see me again, are you? "This old man is the owner of this mountain.
Although he has been practicing to this day, he was almost caught by someone when he was just born with spiritual wisdom.
Since then, he has been deeply wary of other living beings, especially humans.
Therefore, he didn't give himself any name. Others who knew him called him King Ginseng.
He didn't care if he didn't know, he just wished no one knew about him.
It's just that he has stayed on this mountain for more than two thousand years. For such a long time, passed down from generation to generation, how could others forget him?
"To be on the safe side, let's wait until this person gives up and leaves before going out for activities.
I am more patient than Lao Shen, Lao Shen has never been afraid of anyone. "The ginseng king snorted and bumped into the purple ginseng next to him.
The whole body blends into it.
After shaking its roots, branches and leaves, the purple ginseng stopped moving.
On the mountainside, Lingqing easily caught two fish and saw that their eyes were no longer dull like ordinary fish, but had a glimmer of light.
Then he put them back again.
Just like what he said to Xu Xian, those who eat grain are stupid, those who eat meat are despicable, and those who eat breath live long.
He has practiced so far, and although he has not achieved immortality, he can already breathe.
Of course, if there was food and wine, he would not stop eating at all.
Let alone accuse others of not killing animals for meat.
It's just that he is no longer willing to kill for his own gratification.
After he sensed that the gaze that was spying on him disappeared, he roughly understood its location.
Plants and trees are the best at hiding their true form. After all, the general form of plant and wood elves is not easy to move, which is their weakness.
Therefore, the first priority is to hide the main body.
Lingqing put away the fishing rod and fish basket and came to a rock.
As the mysterious light on his body shone slightly, it enveloped more than a foot in front of him.
The mountain rocks were illuminated by the mysterious light and spread apart in all directions like flowing water.
After Lingqing stepped in, as he walked by, the rock returned to its original state.
This is also one of the methods of using Earth Wood Technique, just like Earth Escape Technique.
Not long after walking, he came to a cavity in the heart of the mountain. Not far away was the Purple Yun Dragon King Ginseng that was as tall as a person.
The king of ginseng woke up suddenly, and when he saw Lingqing had arrived, his expression changed drastically.
Now he has to escape with his body.
He suddenly shook his body, and his whole body turned into a little old man with purple hair and purple robes. He turned around and disappeared.
"Hey young!"
However, he didn't run far before he bumped into a wall-like restriction and fell out.
Balls like orbs appeared on the restraint, trembling like worms, and pounced on him.
He rolled on the ground and disappeared again, but with a louder cry of pain, he fell again in another place.
After doing this three times, when he hit his head hard, he knew that he was doomed this time.
I couldn't help but feel sad, and burst into tears.
Ling Qing couldn't help but shook his head after seeing it.
He is also about to reach the realm of immortality, but the skills of this ginseng king are not even the slightest bit worse than those of Bai Suzhen and Monk Daoji.
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After two thousand years of Taoism, all he has to do is escape.
However, once someone blocks his means of escape, he can only be at the mercy of others.
"Okay, don't cry anymore, your tears are also the essence." Ling Qing looked at him and said with a smile.
King Shen couldn't help crying even more after hearing this.
Lingqing took out a jade bottle from the tiger skin pouch and handed it to him: "It's okay to cry. Don't waste it. Take it in here."
"Do you still have a conscience?
You're going to eat me, why don't you let me cry for a while? "King Shen immediately stopped crying when he saw it, and looked at Ling Qing and said angrily.
