"Is this the magic? It's so magical..."

Feeling the wonders from all directions of the world, Zhang Shanfeng gradually immersed himself in it. In the dark, he seemed to see a unique view of mountains and seas, and he seemed to be on the top of a mountain, overlooking the world.

Immersed in the scene, he gradually sank into it.

He has never seen any magical skills, and in this simple world, he is like a blank sheet of paper.

And his mind, like this pen, scribbles and draws on the white paper, drawing his own path.

The cultivation method of this Bu Tian Holy Land is different from that of many places in the outside world.

Generally speaking, only after you reach the realm of heaven and man, will you realize your own way.

However, it is different in the Butian Pavilion. As long as you step onto the ladder to heaven, you can find some clues in this passage. If you are a person with excellent talent, you can directly realize your own way.

However, such a genius may not appear even once in ten thousand years.

According to the historical records of Butian Pavilion, only one person has achieved it since the birth of the ladder to heaven.

That person is Mingyue!

Therefore, every move of Zhang Shanfeng now affects the hearts of everyone present.

Even Ye Qiu, who had taken Qi Wuhui back to recuperate, appeared in the Seven Stars Palace.

There was no way. His disciples were all fighting bloody battles, and as their master, he had to watch.

After settling Qi Wuhui, Ye Qiu went straight to the ladder and noticed that Lin Qingzhu had already started climbing the ladder. After everything went smoothly, he turned his attention to Zhang Shanfeng.

"Haha, this kid! Maybe he can really create a miracle."

Ye Qiu muttered to himself. No one present had more confidence than Ye Qiu as to whether Zhang Shanfeng could accomplish this miracle.

Because when Ye Qiu heard the name Zhang Shanfeng for the first time, he knew... this person would definitely be a great figure in the future.

Seriously speaking, just the name alone is enough to shock most people.

And he was born with good luck, which is a physique that only the protagonist can have. If he is not awesome, who else can be awesome?

Therefore, Ye Qiu is now also looking forward to what amazing performance he will have next.

The scene changed.

At this moment, Zhang Shanfeng has already entered a void fairyland, feeling the myriad of Taoist magic coming from all directions of the world, as if he had fallen into a state of meditation.

With a swish sound.

In the void, an old man with an immortal look was born.

"Grand Elder?"

Zhang Shanfeng was shocked and bowed quickly, not daring to be rude in the slightest.

This is Meng Tianzheng! The most respected elder in the entire Bu Tian Holy Land. In the hearts of all disciples and elders, he is a kind of faith.

"Haha, good boy, no need to be polite. I am just a clone of consciousness, and I only exist for the purpose of testing you."

In the picture, Meng Tianzheng showed a kind smile, like a respected old man.

"Congratulations, kid! To have come this far shows that you have enough courage and perseverance in your heart."

"However, cultivating immortals does not just rely on courage. The principles and mysteries involved are endless. If you want to become an immortal, you must first understand what an immortal is."

This is the first question. The test has already appeared since Meng Tianzheng appeared.

Standing in front of him, Zhang Shanfeng felt a little restrained and uneasy.

What is immortal?

Simple translation: What do you think immortals are? And why do you practice immortality?

The first question is about your understanding of immortals, and the second question is what is your purpose of cultivating immortals.

Zhang Shanfeng obviously didn't know about such profound questions. His purpose of cultivating immortals was very simple, which was to change his tragic fate.

But when we really move forward to the future, the pattern cannot be limited to this.

He fell into deep thought, recalling the first half of his life, trying hard to think about why he practiced cultivation and what exactly was an immortal?

Meng Tianzheng, who was sitting opposite him, was not in a hurry and waited for his answer silently. He was just a clone of consciousness, and the test of this level had no time limit.

No matter how long Zhang Shanfeng wants, he can wait.

Zhang Shanfeng was lost in memories, his expression somewhat painful, hatred seemed to have occupied his heart.

Almost all of his life's beliefs before he reached Zixia Peak were to avenge his enemies and change his own destiny.

However, after reaching Zixia Peak, his mentality seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

Zixia Dojo is different from other mountains. Here, no one will look down on him, and there are no arrogant people who treat him as an inferior servant.

From the head monk Ye Qiu to his disciples, Lin Qingzhu and others, they all gave them enough respect.

During his time at the Zixia Dojo, Zhang Shanfeng felt unprecedented warmth and a tremendous change took place in his heart.

The entire Zixia Taoist Temple, from top to bottom, exudes a free and easy temperament that is willing to be the first in the world.

Especially the calligraphy by Ye Qiuti that Zhang Shanfeng saw in the Taoist temple that day.

Establish your mind for the world!

Live for the people!

Carry on the unique knowledge of the ancient sages!

Bringing peace to the world...

These four short sentences shocked Zhang Shanfeng for the whole day, and the passion in his heart was also agitated by these four sentences.

At that moment, he truly understood what kind of ambitions the true immortals in this world had.

Zixia Taoist Temple uses these four sentences to set rules for future generations. This is more like a belief, a guiding light.

It also made Zhang Shanfeng truly understand how small his inner world is.

He came from a humble background, and his ambition was just for revenge, while the disciples of Zixia Taoist Temple had the world as their original intention. In comparison, he felt extremely ashamed.

Therefore, he has been thinking about this problem for some time.

When Meng Tianzheng asked, his heart suddenly brightened up.

"Great Elder! I believe that I, a cultivator, should take the world as my responsibility, embrace the aspirations of heaven and earth, establish my destiny for the common people, and bring eternal peace. With this aspiration, I can become an immortal!"

"This disciple has just entered the Immortal Sect and is still in a state of confusion. During this period of time, after the guidance of Senior Ye, I suddenly woke up."

"Perhaps, the true immortality is not just about pursuing immortality, nor is it about pursuing supreme power. The most important essence is to have the courage to be the first in the world and to pray for the common people."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience fell silent.

"Good fellow! It's true that one cannot judge a person by his appearance. This boy must be a man of heaven. He actually has such great ambitions."

After a brief period of calm, the whole place suddenly became boiling.

It can be said that Zhang Shanfeng’s answer is no longer the same old answer as before, which is for the pursuit of immortality, supreme power, supreme status, and power.

This answer caused huge ripples.

Who would have thought that such a young boy could have such ambitions.

At this moment, not only the people present were frightened, but even Meng Tianzheng's consciousness clone was frightened.

Damn! Is this kid going to take it that far?

This is just a simple answer. You give me this right away, which makes me look narrow-minded.