On the road of spiritual practice, keep moving forward and never back down.
Although there is a shortcut now, you must practice hard to become a truly strong person.
By that time, the sky is big and the earth is big, there is no place that I can’t wander.
As the morning sun rises, the power of the Earth's Gang penetrates into the limbs and bones, and gradually grows stronger. The core of the Earth's Gang floats in the Dantian, and traces of the Earth's Gang's power spread throughout the body, affecting itself.
Penance is worth 108,000 points.
Suicide, ten seconds, go out.
The main purpose of returning to the sect from the outside is to break through to the Digang Realm. Now that I have reached my expectations, it is time to go out and wander around.
All actions are focused on improving strength.
However, after reaching the Digang realm, you can go to the sect to learn a low-level Xuan-level technique for free. This can be regarded as a benefit to the sect.
The sect needs to operate and support a large number of disciples, so any resources cannot be disclosed to the disciples for free, otherwise the sect would have been destroyed long ago.
Below the Digang Realm, the resources needed for cultivation may be okay, but after reaching the Digang Realm, the resources required are terrifying.
It may be able to support the cultivation of hundreds of thousands of Digang Realm disciples, but how long can this be sustained? Moreover, there are countless Digang Realm disciples in the sect, far exceeding these numbers.
Kung Fu Hall.
A female disciple appeared here. When the surrounding disciples saw this woman, they all sighed, and then started to communicate in a low voice.
"Look, isn't that slender figure on the back?" Some disciples gathered around and exchanged words in a low voice.
Some male disciples who didn't know the truth swallowed their saliva and their eyes lit up when they saw the figure from behind, "This figure is really good, with a nice butt."
"Haha, it's just the beauty of the back, keep an eye on it." One of the disciples sighed, then joked and shouted to the woman: "Mu Ling, turn around."
When the female disciple turned around, the male disciple who had previously praised her for having such a good figure was immediately dumbfounded and felt like she was blind.
"It's too scary."
But as if he felt that he had gone too far, he immediately covered his mouth and stood behind the crowd.
Mu Ling turned around. She knew that the disciple who called her name was making fun of her, but she was used to it. She had been a member of the sect for ten years, but for some reason, even if she had been practicing hard, her cultivation was only body tempering. At the seventh level, many of her classmates who practiced later than her had already caught up with her.
But she didn't care at all, because she knew that she had been working hard, and when others were taking a break, she was also working hard. As long as she tried her best, she would have no regrets.
What they make fun of is their face. They were born with a birthmark on the left side of their face, and this birthmark is like a burning flame, occupying half of their face. When they were young, it was only a little, but as they grew older, this red birthmark became more and more... It is getting bigger and even gradually expanding.
Ignoring the gazes around me, I walked towards the Kung Fu Hall. After working hard for a long time, I was finally able to buy a mid-level human-level Kung Fu.
She was very happy.
At this time, a group of people came towards me.
Among the crowd, there was a woman with an arrogant expression, a beautiful face, surrounded by a group of male disciples, who were praising and supporting her, attracting everyone's attention.
The male disciples who originally laughed at Mu Ling were also shocked when they saw the woman.
"That's Liu Yue, senior sister Liu Ruochen's sister."
"So beautiful, just as beautiful as Senior Sister Ruochen..."
Mu Ling looked at the woman in front of her with some envy in her heart. She envied other women for having a flawless face, but soon, this envy disappeared.
Liu Yue really enjoyed the feeling of being supported by others, especially the men around her, who couldn't get rid of it. Each one supported her and got whatever she wanted.
Although her sister's light enveloped her, she accepted it calmly.
At this time, she saw the ugly woman Mu Ling in front of her, and then deliberately walked over, as if she was not standing firmly, tilted her body, and pushed Mu Ling to the ground, while she herself accidentally sat on the ground, delicately His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, touching his heart, and he made a delicate voice.
"It hurts so much. My foot seems to be twisted."
When the male disciples around him saw this scene, they rushed forward to help Liu Yue up, and asked with concern: "Junior Sister Liu, are you okay?"
"Where is it hurt?"
"Does it hurt?"
The men were extremely distressed, as if they had bumped into something precious.
Mu Ling fell to the ground, her eyebrows tightened and her left shoulder hurt.
Liu Yue pretended to fall, but actually her palms held a trace of strength.
At this time, the male disciples who cared about Liu Yue glared at Mu Ling, "Are you blind and can't you see the road?"
"You crashed Junior Sister Liu, can you afford the responsibility?"
Mu Ling's left shoulder was numb with pain, and she felt a little aggrieved, but she didn't even move.
With the support of the men around her, Liu Yue stood up and gave Mu Ling a provocative look, as if to say, have you seen the difference between a pheasant and a phoenix
"Brothers, I'm fine." Liu Yuejiao said. This voice made all the male disciples around him shiver. It sounded good, it sounded really good.
"Junior sister, just be fine. I feel so bad for senior brother."
"If something happens to junior sister, senior brother must make her look good."
Everyone looked at Mu Ling with disgust. Although this was a fantasy world, it was also an era of looking at faces.
Liu Yue and Mu Ling instantly formed a strong contrast.
Everyone focused on Liu Yue and ignored Mu Ling.
In their opinion, Liu Yue was hurt a little, and their hearts felt as if they had been cut by a knife. As for Mu Ling, she was asking for it, and no one cared about her.
"Let's go." Liu Yue glanced at Mu Ling and said.
…
Tears welled up in Mu Ling's eyes, but she held it back to prevent the tears from flowing down. This happened not once or twice, and she was used to it.
No friends, no relatives, no one cares.
She longed for friends, but many encounters made her gradually close her heart.
At this moment, a voice came from behind.
"Junior sister, are you okay?"
Full of magnetic sound.
Mu Ling was stunned, turned her head, and her heart skipped a beat. In her eyes as bright as jewels, a harmonious smile appeared in her eyes.
Like a spring breeze!
Is this caring for yourself
When Lin Fan saw this face, he was slightly startled. It must be said that it was a bit scary, but in his previous life, he could watch Lian Ruhua with an appreciative gaze for a full sixty minutes, and he could even masturbate to himself.
The thing in front of me is naturally trivial.
His lips were slightly raised, revealing his white teeth. He bent down, stretched out his hand, and opened his palm, "Junior sister, can you stand up?"
A ray of breeze blew by, blowing Lin Fan's long hair.
In Mu Ling's eyes, the world seemed to be completely quiet, and a feeling of being cared for slowly sprouted from deep within.
This is a feeling I've never felt before.
Sluggish.
Stunned.
In her eyes, everything in the world disappeared, only the senior brother in front of her stretched out her hand to help her up...