With twenty-five participating disciples, Yan Chu and his group walked out of the city in a mighty manner.
Outside Tianshui Prefecture City, there is a mountain called Pingding Peak, which is the location of the Tianluo Conference.
Pingding Peak is very tall and dangerous, but the top of the peak is a huge platform. It is said that Pingding Peak once towered into the clouds and reached into the sky. But later, a certain immortal descended to earth and felt that Pingding Peak was blocking his way, so he drew his sword conveniently. It was flattened and the flat roof is now there.
Of course, Yan Chu didn't believe this legend.
The flat peak is impossible for ordinary people to climb, but for immortal cultivators, it is very simple. As long as you know a little sword control, you can easily fly over those dangerous places and quickly reach the peak.
Today's Tianshui Prefecture City is more lively than ever. All the people got up early and watched on both sides of the streets leading to the city gate.
The onlookers were Yan Chu and other immortal cultivators who were going to Pingdingding to attend the Tianluo Conference.
On the wide road, Yan Chu and his party were walking in the middle, and the people on both sides looked at them with envy.
Li Zeyang looked at the bustling streets on both sides and couldn't help but sigh:
"I used to think that cultivating immortals was nothing great, as if anyone could cultivate immortality, but now I see..."
There were crowds of people on both sides of the street, but the middle of the street was empty.
The huge contrast made Li Zeyang understand how lucky he was to be able to cultivate immortality.
Qianji Yuge whispered: "Any immortal cultivator is one of ten thousand. In this world, there are still more weak people after all."
"Choose one out of ten thousand?"
Johnson scratched his head and asked Yan Chu: "Master, since all immortal cultivators are chosen one out of ten thousand, why were you able to select fifty out of three hundred when you recruited us in Yong'an City?" A disciple."
The ratio of choosing fifty out of three hundred is six to one, which is as different as choosing one out of ten thousand.
Li Zeyang laughed and said: "Of course we have outstanding people in Yong'an City, and the younger generation of geniuses has emerged in large numbers!"
As the lord of Yong'an City, Mu Xuzong also smiled and looked very proud.
However, Yan Chu shook his head: "Yong'an City is located in a remote place with thin spiritual energy. Where does it look like a place where geniuses are born?"
The smiles on everyone's faces suddenly froze, and Mu Xuzong asked awkwardly:
"Then Master Yan, why do you still recruit so many disciples from Yong'an City?"
"Many sects recruit disciples only based on their talents, but I am different," Yan Chu pointed at his heart and said with a smile, "For the Jinglei Sect, the most important thing is the Taoist heart, and the second is the Taoist heart. It's talent. I chose you not because of your outstanding talent, but because your Taoist heart is more stable than ordinary people."
After hearing this, everyone showed thoughtful expressions.
Good talent means being able to go fast.
But the journey to becoming an immortal takes thousands of years in the blink of an eye, so what's the use of going faster
Persistence is the last word.
Only when your Taoist mind is stable enough can you go further.
The disciples were about to attend the Tianluo Conference, and Yan Chu should have given them some words of encouragement.
But after thinking about it, he found that although his disciples were very powerful, they seemed a little proud because of him.
So Yan Chucai said this deliberately to dampen everyone's pride, but at the same time it gave them new pride.
Qianji Yuge asked with some confusion:
"According to what you say, ordinary people can also become immortals?"
Yan Chu smiled slightly: "There is no one in the world who cannot cultivate immortality."
"That's a bit exaggerated..."
Qianji Yuge didn't believe it because she had never seen Yan Chu accepting disciples in Yong'an City, Changle City, and Chutian County.
In addition, she was originally the daughter of a strong man like Qianji Haocang. She had lived in a first-tier city like Tianshui Prefecture City since she was a child. She even more disbelieved what Yan Chu said, "No one in the world can't cultivate immortality." .
"Those sects only look at talent when recruiting students, because they have no ability and can only teach those talented disciples," Yan Chu said with a smile, "but our Jinglei Sect is different."
All the disciples were deeply touched by Yan Chu's words.
Among the twenty-five disciples, there are many disciples who were selected from other sects in Yong'an City.
But after joining the Thunder Sect, their strength soared, far surpassing those "geniuses" selected by other sects.
They don't believe in talent, they only believe in hard work and sweat.
Qianji Yuge joked: "If you are so powerful, why don't you recruit everyone in the world to join the Thunder Sect to cultivate immortality?"
"It's very simple. Tao should not be taught lightly. If everyone in the world could really cultivate immortality, it would definitely be in chaos." Yan Chu said.
"What you said makes sense." Qianji Yuge nodded seriously.
While everyone was discussing, another team appeared at the corner of the street.
Yan Chu didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly he heard someone calling his name.
"Master Yan? Is it Master Yan?! It's really Master Yan!!!"
"Oh my god, Master Yan is still alive!"
"Master Yan, it's us, do you still remember us?"
Yan Chu tilted his head and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Julingmen? Mei Yougan??"
The sect team that appeared in the middle was from the Giant Spirit Sect.
At that time, the Giant Spirit Sect was in huge debt, so Mei Youqian took his three brothers and a group of disciples to the Lost City to seize the treasure.
Later, because of Yan Chu's help, Mei Youqian picked up a lot of treasures and almost wanted to stay in the Lost City.
In the end, it was Yan Chu who drove this shameless guy away.
"I didn't expect to meet them here. It's quite fate."
With Yan Chu thinking this, he went up to him and greeted with a smile: "Elder Mei, long time no see!"
"yes!"
Mei Youqian stepped forward, gave Yan Chu a hug, and said excitedly:
"Master Yan, you disappeared after entering the secret realm last time. I thought you were all dead!"
Yan Chu: "..."
Forget it, this bad old man can't speak for a day or two, so don't argue with this guy!
Yan Chu looked at the giant spirit gate team and asked curiously:
"Elder Mei, it seems that you got a lot of benefits in the secret realm last time. Now the Giant Spirit Sect has regained its strength and is ready to come to the Tianluo Conference to make a mark?"
After hearing this, Mei Youqian laughed awkwardly.
When Yan Chu saw this, he immediately felt that something was wrong.
Just listen to Mei Youqian say:
"Last time in the Lost City, we picked up a lot of good treasures, but on the way back, we encountered robbery from other sects. Most of the valuable treasures were taken away. Now we have no choice but to come to the Tianluo Conference. Try your luck, if you are lucky and win the championship, there seems to be a reward of millions of spiritual stones!"
Yan Chu: "..."
(End of chapter)