The silent mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it look particularly mysterious.
A figure was floating in the air. It was Russell. He had his eyes closed and was extremely focused.
And between his hands, a dazzling ball of light kept spinning.
He was practicing, he was practicing the Golden Light Wheel. The difficulty of this technique was beyond Russell's imagination.
Due to the lack of sufficient energy points, Russell devoted himself to practice. To his surprise, a whole month passed and he encountered countless failures before he just touched the threshold of entry.
At this moment, he finally understood why those practitioners practiced so slowly. It was like a big spender who could never understand the efforts of a hard-working person.
Something that can be done with just a little effort on your part takes you ten, twenty, or even a hundred years.
A month of failure made Russell more and more impatient. He decided to try a few more times. If he still couldn't get it right, he would go down the mountain to look for missions and continue his journey of killing monsters and upgrading.
He never expected that his first attempt would fail so miserably. Perhaps it could be said that he was not an orthodox cultivator at all.
If you want to cultivate the immortality, you would be too embarrassed to go out and talk about it unless you seclude yourself for more than ten years. No wonder your character is tested.
He has a bad character and cannot bear the brunt of his temper. He would have been tortured to death long ago.
Russell exhaled slowly, concentrated his mind and calmed his breath. The ball of light in his hand instantly exploded, and a sharp air instantly spread out, directly smashing the surrounding trees into powder and flying far into the mountain wall, leaving deep marks.
The mountain wall was already filled with various grooves, and it was obvious that this had happened more than once or twice.
Well, he failed again.
Russell shook his head helplessly, and just as he was about to move on to the next step, a voice came from behind him.
"You can't practice like this."
The voice was very familiar, it was the Great Elder Qin Chuan.
Russell turned his head and looked at him, wanting to hear the great elder's opinion. Sometimes one's own exploration is really not as good as a word of guidance from others.
Moreover, he is a senior in the cultivation world, a big shot-level figure who is giving guidance. His guidance is completely worthy of following.
"Because your heart is restless."
The great elder Qin Chuan gave a very mysterious explanation: an unpeaceful mind is a very serious problem.
Especially for those who practice Taoism, if their mind is not calm, big problems will arise.
The same is true for those who practice Buddhism. If they are entangled in the seven emotions and six desires, and if their mind is not firm, they will easily be swayed by their emotions, kill everyone and turn into a demon.
A strong person who loses self-control is absolutely terrifying.
The great elder Qin Chuan looked at Russell's childish face and couldn't help but smile. Everyone noticed his genius, his talent, and his strength, but few people noticed his age.
Even if it is a reincarnated body that has awakened precocity, that is still the previous life. There are some things that cannot be seen through without experiencing them.
"Read more Taoist scriptures, experience more things, and some truths, and you will slowly understand them."
Everyone understands the principles, everyone can speak them, and everyone can write about them, but how many people can actually put them into practice
Only those who experience it personally and gain deep insights from it will benefit greatly.
How to make Russell calm down and read the scriptures seriously is a difficult problem.
Moreover, it would be better if the scriptures could be guided by a virtuous person.
Where can we find such a virtuous person
The great elder looked into the distance and thought quietly for a while, "Maoshan has always been known as a fairy mountain, but it still has contact with the mortal world. I will assign you a task. Once you complete it, I will teach you how to calm your mind!"
It doesn’t matter whether your mind is calm or not, as long as you can get down the mountain!
It was only after Russell went up the mountain that he understood a saying: It is easier to go up the mountain than to go down. As a disciple of an immortal sect, he is not allowed to go out without a mission.
The reason is simple, there is a difference between immortals and mortals.
Once a cultivator with great power interacts too much with the mortal world, it is easy for him to interfere in the affairs of the mortal world.
Even robbing and robbery, causing harm to the people and damaging the reputation of the sect are all things that Maoshan cannot tolerate.
As long as he goes down the mountain, Russell is confident that he can get the energy points, and he will be able to master the skills quickly, regardless of whether his mind is calm or not.
"What mission?"
"Jiang (Nan) Town, find someone to persuade him to come back."
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Russell stepped down from the cloud. This cloud was lent to him by the Great Elder. It didn't mean he couldn't fly. It was mainly because this cloud had an automatic navigation function...
It can barely be considered a high-morality map of the spiritual world!
When he heard the great elder mention Jiang (Nan), he was completely stunned. Later he discovered that this level of hell was divided by a river. The left side was called Jiang (Nan) and the right side was called Jiangbei.
Oh!
What a unique way to name it!
But where is the small town of Jiang (Nan)
It wasn't until Russell saw the two big words at the city gate that he fell silent.
Because this city is called Small City.
…
Quite unique, really.
…
Russell soon discovered another thing, that is, he seemed to be out of money again. He had moved to a new level, and the money in the Hell of Knife Mountain could definitely not be used.
So, he once again turned from a rich man into a pauper.
This is such a sad story.
The most troublesome thing is that this realm is similar to the Hell of Swords. There are a lot of cultivators, and the dynasties in the mortal world are also cultivation dynasties. The soldiers standing guard at the city gates all have cultivation skills, and there seem to be formations.
When Russell was queuing, he saw several practitioners flying around in the sky at an extremely fast speed, which was only relative to mortals.
But in his eyes it seemed very slow, and he accidentally saw a little fairy flying there. Well, it was quite bold!
Young people really know how to have fun!
As for how Russell entered the city, of course he entered in a swagger.
A few petty thieves appeared out of nowhere and started lifting the girls' skirts, causing them to scream and shout. The guards immediately chased after them with their swords in hand.
So Russell walked in with a swagger.
Haha, another little trick for making paper figures, and more boring knowledge has been added.
As soon as he saw the small town, the bustle unique to this world hit him in the face, making Russell stand there for a long time before coming to his senses.
Before he knew it, he had not been in the human world for over a year. Although a year was just a blink of an eye for other ascetics, it had a different meaning for him.
You have to know that he is only ten years old at most. Yes, he is still just a child.
Following the flow of people, Russell slowly searched in the city and finally arrived at his destination.
A remote bookstore.
The place was crowded with people, many scholars were buying and reading books, and even the chairs in the hall were full.
Russell raised his head and looked at the name of the bookstore.
"Sanwei Book House!"
Other people’s three flavors are three flavors.
This is your Three Flames of Fire, right