"ha."

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

"Don't be fooled by their status as being on the Tianjiao list. In fact, who knows how many years they have been practicing in secret! For example, that Zhen Chi has been in the Jindan realm for more than a hundred years, and the Tianyan Sect has devoted all its efforts to train him. It is only natural that he has won the first place in the Tianjiao list."

Zheng Fei patted Mo Feng on the shoulder and said, "If we also stay in the Jindan realm for a hundred years, we may not be inferior to him. Brother Mo, please don't lose heart."

"No, I have not lost heart."

Mo Feng shook his head, looking at the Tianjiao List that was shining like stars, and then glanced at the group of onlookers who were surrounding the Tianjiao List and commenting on it, their eyes were as deep as the sea.

"That's right! In the past three years, the contribution points we have accumulated are enough to exchange for the promotion resources to the flawless golden elixir level! As long as we are promoted to the golden elixir level, we will be at the same starting point as them, or even higher. Why are we so sad?"

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

Over the past three years, he and Mo Feng have worked together seamlessly.

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

Except for the time when they were recuperating from their injuries, the two of them almost "lived" on the battlefield.

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

The continuous battles and the sense of crisis at the critical moment of life and death will undoubtedly activate a person's strongest will and potential for survival.

In three years, both of them have entered the late stage of foundation building and are even ready to form a pill. If they had practiced steadily, it would definitely not have been possible to achieve so quickly.

Through their own hard training and fighting, in terms of training speed alone, they are not even inferior to the cultivators at the Heavenly Spiritual Root level! Of course, the contribution points issued by the Immortal Sect Union also played a big role. In the past, it took a large amount of spirit stones to buy elixirs that were still in short supply, but as long as the contribution points were taken out, they would definitely be able to exchange them.

As long as you are not afraid of death and dare to go to the battlefield, it will be difficult not to make rapid progress.

Moreover, even the corpses of the monsters belonged to them, which was another windfall.

Behind all the contributions, all the major sects used their own resources to support the monks for free. Because of Ying Yao's invitation, Zheng Fei also knew some hidden secrets that others could hardly know.

For example, such a large-scale "distribution of contributions" is the ticket for the major immortal sects to gain a foothold in the Source Heaven Realm.

Otherwise, not everyone can come and have a share of the pie. You have to give in order to gain!

In order to get this hard-earned opportunity to make money, the two of them hardly stopped for a moment.

Although they could not make it onto the list of geniuses, that was only because they were only at the foundation-building stage. They really had no way of competing with the group of Jindan - or the 'old geniuses' who had been cultivating in the Jindan realm for who knows how many years.

However, Zheng Fei was extremely confident that if there was a ranking for the Foundation Establishment Period, he and Mo Feng should be at the top without any suspense!

It is a blessing for any cultivator to work hard with his own hands to create enough resources to exchange for flawless golden elixir with the attitude of a rising star.

But there was no trace of joy on Mo Feng's face, which made Zheng Fei a little confused and didn't understand what he was thinking.

"Flawless Golden Pill"

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

"Brother Mo?"

Zheng Fei couldn't help but frowned slightly. "Even in the nine major immortal sects, only core disciples, and especially extraordinary core disciples, have the opportunity to obtain resources of the flawless golden elixir level. There is no better choice than the so-called 'Dao Yun Golden Elixir' of Zhen Chi.

As for the Dao Yun Golden Elixir, in the entire world of immortal cultivation, only Zhen Chi is trying to make it, and he has been stuck at the Golden Elixir perfection stage for decades without any breakthrough - this is what my senior sister told me, don't spread it around, not because the news is so secret, but mainly because I'm afraid that people from the Tian Yan Sect will hear of it and cause trouble.

If you are not even satisfied with the Wuxia Golden Pill, you are not going to try the Dao Yun Golden Pill like Zhen Chi, right?"

"Of course not."

Mo Feng shook his head repeatedly.

Dao Yun Jin Dan is a road with no visible future. Zhen Chi's talent is already top-notch in the world, and he has the full support of Tian Yan Sect. However, he has been stuck in Jin Dan for more than a hundred years, and although he has reached perfection, he still cannot find a way forward.

There is no way you would choose Dao Yun Jin Dan even if you have a brain injury!

So what if the Golden Core’s fighting power is so strong?

There are still Nascent Souls and Transformed Gods on it! Apart from that lunatic Zhen Chi, is there anyone who dares to imitate others?

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

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

Although they were not classmates, one was a Legalist and the other a Mohist, they have been each other's "saviors" over the years and are closer than brothers.

The ideological dispute is not important in today's world - because it is not yet their turn to take the stage, so the two of them tacitly stopped mentioning the Legalists and Mohists, and they have gotten along very harmoniously over the years.

Mo Feng is not a man who is good at speaking. Most of the time he just watches silently, thinks silently, and does things silently. Even though he is still very young, he already looks mature and steady, giving people a very reliable feeling, which is indeed the case.

Even without mentioning the other party's kindness in helping the Xia Dynasty when it was in danger, Zheng Fei also admired Mo Feng's character very much, otherwise he would not have pulled Mo Feng to form a team alone.

This is indeed someone you can trust.

It was for this reason that Zheng Fei didn't want Mo Feng to have any difficulties but was unwilling to say it.

If there is a problem, just raise it. Isn't it good for everyone to think of a solution together? Even if he really can't solve it, he still has a senior sister, the Saint of Tianji! At most, he can say a few nice words to ask the senior sister for help. It's not shameful.

But he obviously has something on his mind, but he keeps it to himself, which is really annoying!

"It's not that I can't say it clearly."

Mo Feng showed a bit of bitterness on his face, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that if I say it out loud, it will only cause trouble for myself and add to the jokes."

"What's the matter? Are you afraid that I will laugh at you?"

Zheng Fei patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, just say it boldly. We are friends!"

"All right."

Mo Feng exhaled a breath of fresh air, and then said: "Brother Zheng, what do you think of the flawless golden elixir?"

"Um?"

Zheng Fei was stunned. Didn't he already talk about this topic before? He even mentioned the well-known secret of Zhen Chi again, so why did he bring up this again?

However, Zheng Fei still said patiently: "The Flawless Golden Core has a 50% chance of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage. It is the dream of countless foundation-building cultivators. Even among the disciples of the nine great immortal sects, not many people can advance to the Flawless Golden Core stage."

"yes."

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

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

"this"

Zheng Fei thought for a moment and said, "Even if they are both flawless golden elixirs, there are still differences. However, as long as one is not as stubborn as Zhen Chi and makes things difficult for himself, it is not impossible for a flawless golden elixir to cultivate diligently for more than a hundred years and strive for the Nascent Soul stage! If one is a truly top-notch genius, such as my senior sister or Saint Hehuan, it may only take a few decades to achieve the Nascent Soul stage!"

A cultivator who can be promoted to the flawless golden elixir is already considered a genius in the world of immortal cultivation.

But we cannot generalize geniuses. If you compare people, you will die; if you compare goods, you will be thrown away.

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

If it was so easy to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, how could it be the top level in the world of immortal cultivation? Not to mention the risks involved, the difficulty alone is enough to make people sigh.

Even the leaders of the nine great immortal sects were only at the Nascent Soul stage! As you can imagine, the Nascent Soul stage was the final stage for most of the geniuses, including top geniuses like Ying Yaoyao and Luo Qingyin!

As for the God of Transformation, for most of the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, he is just a dream-like existence, and they may not be able to see him once in their lifetime.

If you want to advance to the God Transformation stage, it has little to do with spiritual roots or hard work.

The Yuanying Master is the sky that most cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation can reach and look up to!

As for what is outside the sky and what kind of scenery it is, how dare you think about it before you even reach the sky? If you like to dream, you might as well think about it in bed.

"Yeah yeah."

Mo Feng nodded repeatedly, agreeing with what Zheng Fei said. Those words were the experience summed up by countless predecessors in the world of immortal cultivation with their lives. They were a blessing to all cultivators. One glance at them would tell you the difficulty and gap, and help people recognize themselves.

"You know, I only have a top-grade spiritual root."

After agreeing, Mo Feng added another sentence.

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

Zheng Fei stared at him suspiciously, "What on earth are you thinking about? Even if they are placed in the nine major immortal sects, the qualifications of the top-grade spiritual roots are definitely not bad. As for the guys with extraordinary talents like the heavenly spiritual roots, they are forced to eat by God, and there are very few of them. How many can the nine major immortal sects gather?"

"It's really not bad. God has been kind to me."

Mo Feng nodded first, but then shook his head and said, "But even if it is a Heavenly Spiritual Root, even if it is a flawless Golden Core at the Heavenly Spiritual Root level, not considering accidents like death midway, if you want to explore from Golden Core to Nascent Soul, it will take decades or even hundreds of years!

What about the Nascent Soul? How long will it take to go from the Nascent Soul to the Spiritual Transformation? Three hundred years? Five hundred years? Or a thousand years?"

"You're thinking about that?"

Zheng Fei's eyes widened. He finally understood why Mo Feng looked so unhappy. "We don't even have the Golden Core yet, and you're already thinking about the Nascent Soul, or even about how the Nascent Soul can find its way to the God Transformation.

Isn’t this a bit too advanced? "

"If it's possible, I don't want to think about 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 hold out that long. We don't know exactly when the Falling Heavenly River will come, but according to your senior sister, it will be at most two hundred years - within two hundred years, the Source Heaven Realm will no longer exist!"

Two hundred years.

For ordinary people, this may be a staggering number.

To ordinary people, this number does not seem huge - many countries have a history of 200 years.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, two hundred years is not even the time to "don't look down on the young and poor."

The life span of a Jindan is 500 years. If converted into the age of an ordinary person, it would be 200 years? In the prime of life!

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The same amount of time means different things to different people and things.

But there is no doubt that Yuantian Realm cannot hold out for another two hundred years.

If someone wanted to do something to stop this tragedy that would bring disaster to the lives of all people, he or they would only have two hundred years at most, or maybe even less.

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

He didn't think that the flawless golden elixir was bad, nor was he giving up on himself.

He just felt that the practice was too slow.

Too slow, too slow.

How much effort would it take to advance from foundation building to Nascent Soul, or even to Spiritualization within two hundred years? If there was still a glimmer of hope for Nascent Soul, then what about Spiritualization? No one dared to guarantee that.

Mo Feng understood this, so he was distressed.

This feeling has been bothering him.

The Mohists took it as their mission to save the people of 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 the world?

Knowing that with every day that passes, disaster is closer.

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

Of course, he could find a way to leave by flying boat at that time, or even sell the resources he had worked so hard to save and take some people away from Yuantian Realm.

But for all the human compatriots living in the Source Heaven Realm, this tiny bit of effort is only a drop of water in the ocean.

The chasm that he clearly knew but was almost helpless against was like a soul-stirring nightmare that always shrouded Mo Feng.

As a Mohist, he couldn't turn a blind eye.

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

"Brother Zheng, what can we do?"

Mo Feng raised his head and gazed at the bright sun. Looking at the blue sky and white day, the clear sky and the bright world, with the noise and quarrels of the monks in his ears, everything seemed to be in full bloom.

But he knew it was just an illusion.

Those who are drowning will sink endlessly until they are swallowed by the fish!

"Yuanying is no match for Yundao Tianhe, and can't even get close. Maybe. Maybe Huashen Tianjun has a chance to rewrite the inevitable end of Yuantianjie."

Mo Feng lowered his head again. Even with his eyes closed, he could still feel the burning heat in his eyes that were darkened by staring at the scorching sun. "How can I achieve the state of incarnation in two hundred years?"

Zheng Fei was silent.

He knew the teachings of Mohism.

I also know the great figure of Mohism who is worshipped by all Mohists.

In the eyes of Mohists, failure to save the people is a failure, and even if it is impossible, one must still try hard.

Because that's what the giants do.

But the Legalists did not have such an idea that was almost "inhumane" and overestimating one's own capabilities.

Although the Legalist rules and regulations are far more complex and detailed than the Mohist Ten Principles, no Legalist lackey feels that he or she is supposed to save the world.

Human power has its limits.

How can we expect everything to develop according to our own ideas? Mohism was originally a prominent school of thought in the Xia Dynasty, and no one could compete with them. However, even though the chaotic times are over, they still refuse to change even a little bit.

So later Xun Ke left Mohism and founded Confucianism.

The Mohist school gradually declined.

After that, Shang once again raised the banner of Legalism and reformed the weak part of Confucianism, making it tougher and more specific. He abandoned empty talk and dealt with things based on facts. He no longer raised the banner of morality and no longer demanded false benevolence.

The Legalists will justify themselves with their achievements! The Mohists of the Mohist School are still Mohists, the Confucians of the Confucian School are still Confucianists, only the Legalists have been lackeys from the beginning.

Hawkdogs don't need to think too much, it's enough to do their own thing.

This is also Shang’s idea.

The vast majority of people are ordinary, and we must realize that it is almost impossible to ask them to do a certain thing.

Then tell them that they absolutely cannot do this.

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

When it comes to pattern, no one can compare to Mohist, but pattern alone is not enough.

Someone always has to compromise with reality, and looking too far ahead is sometimes not a good thing.

This is true for both Mohist school and Mo Feng.

Zheng Fei had no intention of debating with Mo Feng.

There's no need for that.

The issues of Mohism have been discussed countless times as early as the Xia Dynasty. How can today's Mohists not know about them? They know, but they don't change.

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

It is difficult to blame yourself for a natural disaster that has nothing to do with you.

Call it great love or call it arrogance, Mohists are just that kind of people.

It's extremely stupid.

But it's hard to hate it.

Perhaps, it is because there are too many people in this world who "know the times".

That’s why there needs to be a group of people, a group of people who may not be many nowadays, who persist no matter what.

"Sometimes, when I hear you Mozhe talking, I really want to punch them."

After a long while, Zheng Fei said through gritted teeth.

That's disgusting, you guy.

It's as if I have no conscience.

"I'm really sorry."

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

"All right."

Zheng Fei restrained his facial expression and said solemnly: "Perhaps, it is not impossible to ascend to the God Transformation in 200 years." (End of this chapter)